Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

0It was obvious that Wu Hao's sudden appearance on stage had shocked everyone.    0

    

Previously, Wu Hao's performance to the Children from various families was self-evident.    

    

'Could it be that before, this kid didn't retreat out of cowardice, but wanted his companions to display their abilities, and now that his comrades finally couldn't hold on against their opponents, they decided to come out and save him? '    

    

Instantly, many smart juniors of the family s all thought this in their hearts.    

    

If that was really the case, then wouldn't this young man be even more powerful?    

    

In an instant.    

    

Thinking about that, juniors of the family looked at Wu Hao with blazing eyes.    

    

Expert!    

    

Who didn't admire experts, especially this sort of underworld expert who usually kept a low profile while appearing on stage.    

    

At this moment, even the juniors of the family s who had not thought of this, had begun to doubt Wu Hao's strength.    

    

She became interested in him.    

    

"Haha, interesting, interesting …"    

    

Amongst the crowd of juniors of the family, an old man with white hair stroked his white beard, and looked at Wu Hao from afar, and laughed while muttering to himself.    

    

This person was extremely mysterious. He was hidden within the crowd and didn't attract anyone's attention, but among all the people present, his strength was indeed the highest.    

    

If even such an expert had a new level of respect for Wu Hao, it could be imagined.    

    

We'll talk about it later.    

    

The white clothed handsome youth's eyes congealed, looking at Wu Hao who suddenly appeared in front of him, he felt a little surprised, but at the moment his palm had already landed, and was aiming straight for Wu Hao's chest.    

    

Wu Hao gave a relaxed smile as both his arms quickly moved in front of him, drawing out a profound trajectory, which was shockingly a palm technique, eight roaming dragons.    

    

eight roaming dragons, borrowing strength to fight, was extremely skillful.    

    

At this moment, a set of flexible palm techniques was exceptionally mysterious. It looked weak, but it was actually different.    

    

Jiang Zilong's palm quickly struck over, but was countered by the force of Wu Hao's Palm Art, and was pushed to the side.    

    

As a result, when Jiang Zilong's palm strike struck nothing, it shocked many of the people around him, and even Jiang Zilong himself was rather surprised.    

    

Even though he hadn't used his full strength, his opponent was at the first level of the Innate realm, and yet he could easily block off all the force of his palm strike.    

    

Who knows.    

    

This was 70% of his cultivation, the strength of a sixth level Innate realm!    

    

The other party had been able to resolve the issue so easily.    

    

In this way, he instantly started to pay attention to the youth in front of him that he had neglected before.    

    

The Spirit Qi in his body erupted, a powerful aura burst out, he raised his hand again, and slapped towards Wu Hao, the power was even stronger than before.    

    

80%!    

    

Whoosh!    

    

The palm attack brought with it a huge gust of wind. At this moment, the surrounding people could feel the suppression as it approached aggressively. The Spiritual Energy of the world in the surroundings instantly surged.    

    

As for Wu Hao who was facing Jiang Zilong, his black hair was fluttering in the wind, giving off an attractive aura.    

    

He had yet to make a move to counter it, but his calm demeanor made others feel that he was extraordinary.    

    

What kind of mental state and strength must he possess to allow him to remain calm in the face of danger?    

    

Everyone was filled with curiosity.    

    

Wu Hao's mouth formed a smile, he raised his palm, and slowly struck out, drawing a picture of Yin and Yang in the air, following that, his body spun, and quickly fled.    

    

In the blink of an eye.    

    

The essence of the eight roaming dragons was completely utilized by him. His figure followed behind him, and his movements and palm techniques merged together. His body was like a roaming dragon, and his palm techniques were like the world of Yin and Yang.    

    

When it's strong, it's strong. When it's weak, it's weak.    

    

Heaven and Earth, Zhou Yi, Eight Trigrams, Perceiving the essence of the Great Dao.    

    

No matter how Jiang Zilong attacked, all of them were easily resolved by him.    

    

As long as the opponent was not strong enough to surpass eight roaming dragons or even to the point of directly using his weapon to attack, just this move of his was enough to make him invincible.    

    

Thus …    

    

Eighty percent, no.    

    

90% was still not enough.    

    

Even at full strength, it was still not enough!    

    

Jiang Zilong was shocked to discover that no matter how he attacked, he could not cause any damage to Wu Hao at all.