The system takes me to pretend

"metropolitan!!!"

Situ Nan narrowed his eyes and let out a shocking cry.

"It's China-Su, China-Su is coming!!!"

Many monks who had been bullied by everyone in the quasi-celestial world were all excited beyond words when they saw Su Hao, as if seeing a savior, they were all ecstatic and crazy.

The people in the quasi-celestial world are really strong, but in front of China-Su, they will always believe that no one is their opponent.

"China-Su?" Jiang Ba and his group frowned, stopped temporarily, and scanned the sky.

The man crossed the sound barrier, and the aura that filled his body was so violent that it gave them a sense of oppression.

"China-Su is here, this game is starting to be fun." Yi Moyun's eyes were bright, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

The rest of the people also clenched their fists, only Su Hao's figure was in their eyes.

The protagonist is here! ! !

"He is China-Su?" Iron Head King frowned.

At first glance, Su Hao doesn't seem to have much strength, but even so, he can feel a sense of danger from the other party.

It's like a lion hiding in the dark in the grassland. If you don't make a move, you'll be fine. If you make a move, a corpse will fall down.

"Mortal monks, no matter how strong they are, what is there to be afraid of?" Hei Xuan sneered, holding an assassination dagger.

In the past two days, the number of gods who died under his hands was at least ten figures, and all of them were fatal with one move.

Although this China-Su is known as the number one in the mortal world, in his eyes, he is just an ant that can be solved with a little more time.

"Good job, I just wanted to see what this legendary China-Su is capable of!" Jiang Ba laughed loudly, and the sound wave shook the four directions.

As a disciple of Lei Zong, his body has been tempered by heavenly thunder, so it is very strong. In the same realm, there are very few who can break his body.

It was also by virtue of this physical body yesterday that he was able to survive under the protective formation of the Haoyue Sect, and he only suffered minor injuries.

Wang Wuchen, Jiang Yize, Fairy Qingling and the three of them didn't even look at Su Hao, and kept their eyes on the Yinhan Valley.

In the eyes of the three, Su Hao, a mere mortal, is nothing more than an ant.

Only the ancient fairy mirror in Yinhan Valley can make them concentrate and move their faces.

"Please China-Su, avenge my fellow Chinese!" A seriously injured warrior knelt on the ground with red eyes.

His mouth was full of blood, and his breath had reached freezing point.

When this sentence is finished, he is already dead.

"Please China-Su take action!"

Another person knelt on the ground.

After a while, a large group of monks knelt down on the ground, their eyes full of pleading.

Jiang Ba and others have killed many warriors in China these days, and also caused many people to lose relatives and friends.

Countless people hate it, but feel weak and blame themselves because of their incompetence.

Now, their only sustenance is Su Hao.

Only Su Hao can make them find hope.

"Brother, beat this group of people to death!" Su Mucheng yelled coquettishly.

"Yesterday, many disciples of the Haoyue Sect died at the hands of that guy named Jiang Ba, and Shen Mengang, the head of Shushan Mountain, was forced to blew himself up. Now there is only one spirit left."

After she said this, everyone in Haoyue Sect spoke up one after another, begging Su Hao.

The monks from other countries also spoke and pleaded.

No matter how brutal Su Hao was before, he never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

But these people in the quasi-celestial world kill people at will because of their personal preferences.

The entire world of martial arts has developed a monstrous hatred for these quasi-celestial beings.

Among them, even the monks from the island country knelt on the ground and let go of their resentment towards Su Hao.

Su Hao's gaze turned cold, and his figure slowly flew towards Zhunxianjie and the others.

"Who is Jiang Ba?"

The indifferent voice seemed to be the god who ruled over everything.

There is no anger, but it is like the sword of the ice abyss, destroying everything.

"Father is." Jiang Ba laughed wildly.

"A person from the mortal world dares to call himself a strong man who is better than a human immortal, and he is not ashamed to speak."

"Everyone in the world says that you are an authentic Immortal Venerable, but they don't know how high an authentic Immortal Venerable is. I'm afraid you don't even know what an authentic Immortal Venerable looks like, do you?"

He didn't have any fear at all. First, he possessed absolute strength. Second, there were more than a dozen quasi-celestial powerhouses here, even the elder brother Jiang Yize.

It is impossible for Su Hao to deal with so many people.

"It's enough to know that you are Jiang Ba." Su Hao's face was neither sad nor happy.

"go to hell."

During the speech, he sent out with one hand, and came in the air with a palm from afar.

The disdain on Jiang Ba's face froze instantly, and the pores of his whole body stood up suddenly.
"boom"

In the void, the airflow exploded, sweeping the sky like Kuafu's soaring power.

A huge palm grows from small to large, covering the sky and the sun.

There are dense colorless rays of light all over it, like the hands of gods.

"I'm a bit capable, take my knife!" Jiang Ba's eyes shot out a flash of lightning.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth were covered with dark clouds, a storm arose, and thunder and lightning flashed.

With one move of his hand, attracting the thunder force of heaven and earth, the knife was also covered by electric patterns, and the purple electric lights danced wildly.

In a short while, a thunder dragon mixed with the thunder force of throwing the whip and cutting off the flow, shot out with the momentum of thunder.

The terrifying power caused the complexions of the people below to change drastically.

"The disciples of Lei Zong are really terrifying. They can use thunder techniques to such an extent." Yi Mo Yunyan and the others were all shocked.

The mere Jiang Ba is already so terrifying.

Then how terrifying is his big brother Jiang Yize, and Wang Wuchen and others who are on par with Jiang Yize or even surpassed by half.

"Brother Jiang's grenade knife is indeed extraordinary. It is really lucky that Lei Zong first came out of Jiang Yize and then Jiang Ba." Iron Head Wang was amazed.

"In the quasi-immortal world, Jiang Ba is at least in the top [-] of the younger generation." Hei Xuan's eyes were bright.

Several people in the quasi-celestial world nodded in admiration.

Even Jiang Yize on the top of the mountain couldn't help showing a hint of arrogance on his face.

He is Lei Zong's disciple, how can ordinary people match him?

Just when everyone in the quasi-immortal world believed that Jiang Ba would surely win, a sudden change occurred.

"Boom."

Just like the Buddha Tathagata suppressed Sun Wukong and the meteorite hit the earth, the colorless palm directly blasted the thunder knife with unrivaled power.

The thunder dragon above was like fragile glass, breaking inch by inch and dissipating without a trace.

On the other hand, the big colorless palm has no loss of momentum, whether it is strength or speed, it is no different from when it was first activated.

Jiang Ba's pupils shrank, and before he could dodge, his whole body was smashed to pieces by this palm.

The impact of Yu Jin came, causing the storm to howl.

Within a radius of [-] meters, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sea of ​​clouds churned.

As for Jiang Ba, only those who have seen him know that he existed.