Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

0The Celestial Sect Disciples in front of him looked to be a youth of only fifteen or sixteen years old. His age was not as large as Wu Hao's current physique, and his face looked young and tender.    0

    

Hearing the other party's words, Wu Hao felt that it was funny. The two of them thought that they were very obedient and didn't do anything out of line, but the other party just managed to pull them out.    

    

Aren't you looking for trouble on purpose?    

    

Are they afraid?    

    

Of course they weren't afraid, they had the Tianwu Gate's entry level command medallion in their hands. With this kind of escape token, no matter how hard the other party tried to find fault with them, they would not be able to stop them from entering the Tianwu Gate.    

    

The entry token for the Tianwu Gate was given out by the upper echelons of the Tianwu Gate.    

    

Hu Qingyang felt very angry in his heart. He had come obediently, but the other party actually told him to scram with such an expression.    

    

He immediately frowned and asked, "Little brother, why do you think we don't meet the requirements? Please state it clearly!"    

    

Hearing that, the other party immediately became angry, "Who's your brother? Don't try to pull some strings." If I say that you don't meet the requirements, then so be it. Where did all this nonsense come from? "    

    

"You …" Hearing that, Hu Qingyang's eyes immediately opened wide, a wave of anger rising from his heart.    

    

"You what, hurry up and f * * k off!" The other party also glared back at him. He shook his head as if he was shooing away flies and became quite impatient.    

    

"Scram, I don't know how to do that. If you do, demonstrate it to me!" Wu Hao's face suddenly became cold, and said something that caused everyone around to be shocked.    

    

In that moment, regardless of whether he'd passed or was still waiting for the usual tests, everyone thought to themselves that this kid was finished.    

    

To dare to go against the Celestial Sect Disciples, isn't that equivalent to courting death?    

    

They had long since heard that someone had accidentally offended the other party yesterday and ended up being beaten half to death.    

    

"Kid, try saying it again if you dare!" Upon hearing that Wu Hao dared to speak to him in such a manner, the other party's face immediately became ice-cold, and threatened coldly while staring at.    

    

"So what if I say it again?" Wu Hao answered without the slightest bit of hesitation.    

    

As soon as he said that, a cold light shot towards him. It caused an uproar; the other side had actually made a move without a word.    

    

A profound strength martial artist!    

    

Would the other party be able to withstand his attacks against an ordinary youth?    

    

This was clearly pushing them to the brink of death!    

    

"Humph!"    

    

A cold snort sounded as Wu Hao extended his hand forward. The cold light that was shooting at him immediately disappeared, and a dagger suddenly appeared in his palm.    

    

Slightly rubbing with his hands, the dagger broke into two pieces, and slowly fell to the ground. Amidst the shock on everyone's face, he stared at his opponent, and said coldly: "If you weren't Celestial Sect Disciples, just with that one strike, you would have already died!"    

    

Seeing how easily he broke a low-grade earth-step dagger, the youth was surprised for a moment before slowly standing up.    

    

A playful look surfaced on his face, and he laughed wickedly: "You have some strength, but you said it yourself, I am the Celestial Sect Disciples, even if I attack you, what can you do?"    

    

"You are very arrogant, but being arrogant isn't good at all!" At this time, Hu Qingyang could not help but say this to him.    

    

"Haha, not good, what's wrong? What can you do to me, Han Du?" When the youth heard this, he threw his head back and laughed maniacally.