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Chapter 1227 Who is the waste

Cao Fen's talent is definitely not inferior to Rong Lai, but Rong Lai is calm outside of affairs, but Cao Fen's face is distorted by Meng Hao's indifferent and leisurely expression.

"Okay, your tone is so big that it's so big! Then I'll try it, what are your abilities?"

As soon as his figure moved, he wanted to take action himself, but immediately after Master Yao snorted coldly, he stopped again.

"Wait first!"

Master Yao stared at Meng Hao up and down, and his eyes flashed with cold light, and it was particularly singular, "I see that there is no fluctuation of true energy on you, and you are definitely not like a martial arts practitioner since childhood! But when you speak so arrogantly, is it because you are ignorant or what can you really rely on? Tell me, what is your rely on?"

"I've said it before, I have no support!"

Meng Hao still had Feng Qingyuntan's angry expression, "But if you insist on believing that I have a support, then my support will be myself!"

"You yourself? Just your thin little body?"

Cao Fen laughed furiously, and for a long time, "Master, why should we talk nonsense to this kid? Wait until I just ruin him, see if he can know what it means to be tall and thick!"

He was naturally talking to Master Yao.

But even Rong Lai was wondering why Meng Hao was so confident. How could Master Yao be unconfused?

So he did not agree to Cao Fen immediately, but continued to stare at Meng Hao.

In fact, it was not just him. The other leader Guo and the two elders at the scene all squinted their eyes and stared at Meng Hao tightly, wanting to see some mystery from this thin and weak boy.

But no matter how you look at it, even with the strength of the two masters in the late stage, you cannot see any true energy fluctuations in this kid.

If this kid was also a disciple of a hidden sect, how could this happen?

You should know that with the eyes of his two leaders, even warriors who have not yet reached the half-step master level cannot escape their scrutiny.

So what exactly does this kid rely on?

Could it be that his ability is so great that even the two masters in the late stage of his grandmaster cannot see through it?

This is absolutely impossible!

"Okay, then you can try it! But this kid doesn't look like a martial arts person, so... be gentle and don't let people say we bully ordinary people!"

In the end, Master Yao nodded and ordered.

The reason why he told me to take action was not just because he was afraid that people would say that the Divine Sword Sect bully ordinary people, but more importantly, he was still a little concerned about the "reliance" behind Meng Hao.

Cao Fen was overjoyed, and while he was ready to sneer, he said, "Just a weak trash like you, you dare to speak loudly in front of my Shenzi Sect again and again! I will let you understand today, who you can't afford to offend, and those people you will be out of reach once you provoke, you will regret it!"

Before he could finish his words, he jumped up and rushed towards Meng Hao.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were not very good at boxing and kicking skills, but in his eyes, Meng Hao was just an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts. If he used swordsmanship, it would not only belittle his identity, but also elevate this naughty waste.

So he grabbed Meng Hao with bare hands, intending to grab Meng Hao first and then cause great humiliation.

No one thinks that Meng Hao can avoid his pounce. After all, in everyone's eyes, Meng Hao doesn't look like a person who has practiced martial arts.

Jin Hao exclaimed directly.

"Senior Brother Meng is careful!"

However, before he finished speaking, Cao Fen had already rushed to Meng Hao.

Everyone saw the figure swaying, accompanied by a dull and horrifying scream.

Immediately afterwards, a figure stood firmly on the ground, while another figure was grabbed and raised high with its neck.

The one who was grabbed and raised his neck high, kicked his feet randomly but couldn't make any sound suddenly was Cao Fen.

But standing firmly, with a cold and indifferent face on his face, holding Cao Fen with one hand high, he was actually the thin and weak person who didn't look like an "ordinary" person who had practiced martial arts at all.

With a "ah", several disciples on both sides exclaimed in surprise.

Even the heads and elders on both sides were stunned and unable to breathe. Even though these people had experienced many battles, they still felt incredible and unbelievable at this time.

Who said that this kid is an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts?

How could it be so fierce and scary if you haven’t practiced martial arts?

You must know that Cao Fen is a master at the middle level of the Grandmaster!

What is the concept of the middle-term master?

Even a hundred ordinary warriors who have not reached the half-step master level are vulnerable in front of masters in the middle stage of the master level!

"Now tell me, who is the waste?"

Meng Hao's voice sounded again, no longer as cold and leisurely as before, but instead exuded a gloomy feeling.

Cao Fen was grabbed by one hand and couldn't even get angry. His handsome face was already red, so how could he make a sound?

On the contrary, He Jiuling and Sect Master Yao suddenly came to their senses.

Sect Master Yao considered his identity and was difficult to do, but He Jiuling didn't have so much concern. He immediately shouted: "You are so brave, let me go and let my disciples go!"

His figure moved and rushed towards Meng Hao, trying to steal his number one genius disciple of the Divine Sword Sect from Meng Hao.

It's a pity...

Everyone clearly saw that Meng Hao stood there motionless, still holding Cao Fen high with one hand, and raised the other hand, and patted He Jiuling.

As soon as He Jiuling rushed to him, he felt a powerful force rushing towards him, and had to wave his palm and shoot back.

There was a soft "pop".

After all, he is in the early stage of the Grandmaster, and Meng Hao doesn't want to reveal his full strength so quickly, so Meng Hao only used five points of his strength to shoot this time.

Even so, He Jiuling was still shocked and flew backwards backwards.

The faster he had pounced before, the more urgent he was flying backwards at this time.

Meng Hao did not remained motionless, but still grabbed Cao Fen with one hand. His figure shook and drifted one meter and two meter behind him, and he stood firmly.

But the Sect Master Yao suddenly saw that He Jiuling was forced back by Meng Hao with one palm, and could no longer remain calm. He immediately shouted lightly, followed his figure and rushed towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao laughed and screamed fiercely.

Cao Fen finally screamed, and a figure was thrown away by Meng Hao and collided with Sect Master Yao.

Master Yao rushed halfway and suddenly saw his personal disciple flying towards him. If he continued to pounce forward, he would definitely hit his disciple's tendons and bones.

In shock, Master Yao had to quickly change his forward rushing posture. As soon as his hands touched Cao Fen's body, he wanted to grab Cao Fen and rotate with the momentum. This could not only relieve the forward rushing momentum, but also resolve the impact force on Cao Fen's body.
Chapter completed!
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