Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

How could a ninth level Innate realm martial artist be unable to deal with a mere first level Innate realm martial artist?    

"Haha, Young Master Jiang, do you accept the post now?"    

In the midst of the Jiang Family camp, Yu Saiyang laughed loudly as he slowly walked out to stand in front of the handsome youth in white who was just standing there with a frown on his face, and joked with him.    

Jiang Zilong raised his head and glanced at him, and then turned to look at the continuously flying Wu Hao, a look of wholehearted admiration flashed across his face, he nodded, and said solemnly: "Understood!"    

Just one word.    

However, it was sufficient to prove his current state of mind.    

"Actually, I, Yu Saiyang am also convinced, that youth who fought with you before is still okay, but this youth in front of me thinks that I can't do anything about him, his movement and palm techniques are too profound, I have seen them all in my life!" Yu Saiyang looked at Wu Hao who was constantly flying and dodging, and sighed with emotion.    

How could he refuse to accept this?    

His strength was at most on par with Jiang Zilong, it could even be said that he was on par with him, but the other party was unable to even shake him, not even that.    

In this situation!    

Since the opponent was even able to deal with a ectopic stage expert, then what did he, a mere sixth level Innate realm martial artist, count as.    

"This kid is a little strange, his movement and palm techniques are really …" Jiang Zilong looked at Wu Hao's dodging figure, and muttered to himself, but did not know what to say.    

At this moment, he was simply unable to say anything. Towards Wu Hao's demon-level character and his martial skills, he really did not know how to put it into words.    

The sword.    

To the limit, it could shatter the void.    

The essence of the path of the sword was extremely mysterious. Only by cultivating it to a deeper level would one be able to comprehend it.    

Wu Hao, at the moment, had not learnt any sword arts.    

He understood the way of the sword, but he had never displayed his current physical body before.    

Who knows.    

The flexibility of the sword was extremely flexible to the body. Every move needed to be ingeniously changed in order to achieve the essence of the way of the sword.    

And now, his situation.    

Only the path of the sword could be broken through. Thus, as he dodged his opponent's palm technique, he quickly made up his mind.    

At this moment, he was forced to the front of a cliff by a middle-aged man, cutting off his retreat in the blink of an eye.    

"This is bad, this time this kid is in trouble!"    

When the surrounding people saw Wu Hao being forced in front of a cliff in the Desolate Mountain Ranges, they secretly broke out in cold sweat for him.    

And it was at this moment that the crowd was shocked to discover that Wu Hao's footsteps were swift as if they were flying, and actually forcibly flew up the cliff.    

"Hua!"    

The crowd went into an uproar, an unprecedented commotion.    

"What the hell? Is that even okay?" Everyone could not believe what they had just seen.    

As everyone knew, martial cultivators s below the ectopic stage could not fly, and even the strong ones within the Core Formation Stage could only fly for a short distance. For true flight in the air, only the strong ones within the Infant movement could do so.    

And now, Wu Hao's legs were at a hundred degrees above the cliff, flying vertically up. His speed made countless people gasp in amazement.    

In the blink of an eye.    

Even the Jiang Clan elder, the middle aged man was helpless, he could only stop in front of the cliff and look at Wu Hao, a look of disbelief flashed deep in his eyes.    

At this moment.    

From afar, Hu Qingyang had a stunned expression on his face since the moment Wu Hao replaced him in dealing with the white robed handsome youth.    

He had honed Wu Hao's strength countless times, and thought that was stronger than him, with a higher cultivation than him, but he had never thought that his opponent would be able to cause a ectopic stage Ranker to be unable to do anything.