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Quiet, deathly quiet, there was no sound in the hall except for the sound of rapid breathing, and there was a strong and pungent smell of blood in the air.

Three miserable corpses were lying in a pool of blood. Everyone in the hall was sweating profusely. They didn't even dare to vent their breath. They squatted on the ground and dared not lift their heads.

"Jiang Hao, who are you?"

Liang Ren looked at the shocking hall, his Adam's apple squirmed and swallowed, and sighed secretly: The Japanese people still didn't give up, and came to snatch it again, but they didn't expect that this time they would become contestants with makeup. The clues can be seen in the selection of works just now.

The three people on the ground, in the first round of the clay figurine needlework competition, the needlework was so horrible that they didn't even have doubts, why didn't they think that with such bad needlework, how could those aristocratic families let them participate in the competition?

However, why did Jiang Hao suddenly start killing Japanese people?

"I was ordered by the military to protect this TCM conference and eradicate the Japanese people. I have only one purpose, to wipe out the Japanese people."

Jiang Hao squatted down, wiped his blood-stained hands on the Japanese islander, and said with a faint smile, as if talking about a trivial matter.

"It turns out that the person General Fang mentioned was you."

Jin Mu suddenly realized and nodded. Every time the Chinese medicine conference is held, the military will send experts to maintain it, but this time the military did not send a large force, but only sent one person. They have always been worried, whether one person can Being able to guarantee the smooth convening of the Chinese Medicine Conference, it seems that I was too worried. With Jiang Hao's superb skills, the Japanese islanders are destined to fail like before this time.

"Then leave it to you."

Huang Ren sat on the futon with a smirk, clutching his heart. He has been a Chinese medicine doctor for a lifetime and saved lives. This is definitely the first time he has seen such an exciting killing scene, which made his legs go weak.

"You guys take a break first, everything is up to me."

Jiang Hao comforted everyone.

"What a big tone, you want to stop us just by yourself? In the words of you Chinese people, you are beyond your control.

Your kung fu is indeed powerful, but you are destined to die here this time. "

The pimple-faced young man stood up from the ground where he was squatting, proudly rubbed his head, his gaze swept across the audience, and when he saw the three corpses lying on the ground, he said word by word: "Today, All of us will be buried with our teammates who died in battle."

"I really don't know what you rely on to make you brazenly say such big words. Don't tell me that what you rely on is the spiritual strength you are proud of."

Jiang Hao joked.Although he looks relaxed on the surface, in fact, in order to prevent accidents, he has already used manipulative techniques to surround the entire hall, and everyone's every move is under his strict monitoring, so there is no need for him to make unfavorable actions.

"You actually know our spiritual power?"

The pimple-faced Japanese islander said with an ugly face. He found that when Jiang Hao mentioned spiritual power, he said it very casually, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes. Why did the other party have fear?Could it be that the opponent's mental strength is stronger than ours?

"It's too weak. I was chatting just now, and I just got rid of all the people around you. Don't wait for the people outside to help you. They've all died."

Jiang Hao said without hiding anything.

"what?"[

The pimple-faced Japanese Japanese turned pale. If Jiang Hao's words just now were full of threats and didn't have any substantive meaning, then Jiang Hao's words at this moment have attracted enough attention from him.

To be able to get rid of all the people on the periphery is enough to prove that Jiang Hao's strength is strong, and he still understands the strength of the people on the periphery.

"So you didn't sleep over when you came late? You went to deal with the damned Japanese people. Hehe, let me just say, how could my apprentice Liang Ren be so unreliable!"

Liang Ren smiled happily.

"Uncle came over early this morning. At that time, I believe many people were still asleep." Luo Gang said with a smile.

The three of Jin Mu felt very embarrassed immediately, feeling that they had misunderstood Jiang Hao.

"Your mental strength alone is too weak. I don't like to bully people. Call all your people out, let's go together, and save me the trouble of killing everyone."

Jiang Hao said impatiently.

"Okay, very good, I will make you die a miserable death, make you pay for your arrogance in blood, make you... puff..."

The pimple-faced Japanese islander sensed a gust of wind coming, and hurriedly communicated with his mental power to block it, but unfortunately the blocking force was not enough, he was slapped on the face, and flew upside down, hitting the wall heavily, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen , A few teeth were slapped out by Jiang Hao.

"It's really talkative, a lot of nonsense."

Jiang Hao withdrew his slapped palm, stood in the position of the pimple-covered Japanese man, and stared mockingly at the man who was covering his swollen face.

"Kill him, kill them all for me."

The pimple-faced Japanese islander, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, stared at his bloodshot eyes, roared, and as soon as he finished speaking, eight characters of the Canggu tribe floated above his head.

The eight words were horizontal in the air, shining brightly. After a little release of mental power, the people squatting on the ground could not bear the oppression of mental power, and unconsciously crawled on the ground trembling. The fear from their hearts made them shake their heads. Don't even dare to lift it.

"Come on."

Seeing the critical situation, the Japanese people who were squatting and lurking stood up one by one when they heard the captain's call, and communicated with each other.

"It's such a powerful spiritual power. The Japanese people have already mastered the method of controlling the spiritual power. No wonder there are people who are afraid to snatch the parchment."

Liang Ren stared at the characters of the Canggu group in the air one by one, his face full of dignity.

"It is necessary to protect the sheepskin scrolls. If the Japanese islanders obtain the sheepskin scrolls and the spiritual power they control, our China will probably be wiped out."

Jin Mu hugged the wooden box tightly, and his face was a little pale. They were strong in physique, but they couldn't stop the oppression of huge mental power, and they could barely hold on without fainting.

"Can Jiang Hao resist it? We Huaxia simply don't have a way to cultivate spiritual power. How can he stop the Japanese people?"

Xue Xing looked at Jiang Hao who stood proudly with concern.

"Jiang Hao is like a normal person, he must be able to resist."

Huang Ren is very confident in Jiang Hao, because from the perspective of his position, he just saw the smile on the corner of Jiang Hao's mouth, and he can still smile in the face of such strong mental oppression. This is enough to show that Jiang Hao has There is a way to resist the attack of powerful mental power, otherwise it will not be laughing, but crying!

"Is this your powerful attack? It's so childish, I'll show you what it means to be a real spiritual master."

Jiang Hao sneered mockingly, and in an instant, Canggu characters floated above his head one by one. The spiritual power condensed on the Canggu group's characters continued to expand, offsetting all the spiritual power released by the Japanese people who stood up Yes, to ease the suffering of those present.

If the spiritual power of the Japanese islanders is allowed to continue to be suppressed, everyone on the ground will suffer trauma to their heads, and in severe cases, they may become vegetative and idiots. Jiang Hao absolutely does not allow this to happen.

"One, two, ten, seventeen?"

The pimple-faced Japanese islander couldn't open his eyes completely because of Jiang Hao's strong mental power, and his squinted eyes showed strong fear and doubt.

He is the captain of this attack, and he is also the most powerful existence among the people who came to China!

The lurking team led by him had replaced the participants of the TCM conference a long time ago, and lurked in personally.

I thought that with my strong mental power, I could easily complete the task, but I didn't expect to meet a spiritual master who can manipulate seventeen Canggu characters!

How can it be!

The pimple-faced Japanese islander, the pimples on his face are congested and red. Compared with Jiang Hao's burst of spiritual power, he has always been proud of it. The comparable ability has become so weak that he Unbearable and unbearable!

How did he know that Jiang Hao could only condense fifteen Canggu characters originally, it was precisely because he revealed the collected Canggu characters, which gave Jiang Hao the opportunity to learn and imitate, and made Jiang Hao more condensed. With the publication of two characters of the Canggu tribe, the strength has gone a step further.

If he knew, it was he who helped Jiang Hao improve his strength. I wonder if he would vomit blood in anger?

"How did Jiang Hao do it?"

Huang Ren looked at Liang Ren excitedly.

"how could I know!"

Liang Ren rolled his eyes, the appearance of Jiang Hao's mental power made the mental oppression they felt disappeared, and he also wanted to know how Jiang Hao did it.

"Isn't he your apprentice?"

Xue Xing muttered.

"My apprentice, I should know everything?"

Liang Ren muttered unhappily, thinking back in the detention center, if he hadn't been thick-skinned enough to beg Jiang Hao, how could Jiang Hao treat him as an apprentice?

Facing such a powerful apprentice, he is under a lot of pressure as a master!

"Gather!"

The pimple-faced Japanese islander lost sight of him for a moment, stared at Jiang Hao with a ferocious face, and ordered the next move through gritted teeth.

Since Jiang Hao is so powerful, he should be destroyed. Such a master of spiritual power is extremely detrimental to Japan.

Whoosh!

A total of [-] masters of spiritual power from the Japanese island nation, received the captain's order, no matter how dare they hesitate, they all injected their spiritual power into the corresponding Canggu characters of the captain.

Immediately, the Japanese islanders who were suppressed by Jiang Hao's mental power suddenly won a great victory in mental power, and the expansion was out of control, constantly gathering destructive strike power.

"I admit that you are very powerful. It is indeed beyond my expectation that you can condense seventeen characters. However, you are destined to fight alone. Your spiritual power is of high quality, but no matter how high it is, you can use it. With so many of us united, you simply cannot resist."

The pimple-faced captain of the Japanese island nation, with long hair flying loose, watched Jiang Hao's spiritual power disappearing wildly, and smiled cruelly.

The captain with a face full of pimples did not intend to gather the characters of the Canggu tribe into one character. That would be very powerful, but the control would also be limited. It is not as convenient as it is now. The most important thing is that he believes that according to the spirit of today Jiang Hao has no ability to resist at all, so why waste mental power?

"Gather!"

Jiang Hao has no worries about the captain of the Japanese island country at all, because the seventeen Canggu characters are condensed with blood and then infused with spiritual power by himself. His consciousness can be highly condensed into a word.