But when Jiang Hao wanted to come out of the sword, the sky suddenly tore open, the thunder flashed, the general pulse of lightning extended down, the big earthquake, the four deserts were shocked.

Do you know what the situation is serious now?When will you go to another world?Now "behind the dark dark clouds, a huge back stands proudly, looking at the current state of Chunan Fei, is also a wave of booing.But he still shook his head irresistibly.

"Well, then I'll go to another world."Jiang Hao's heart was clear at this moment, as if he knew everything.

Nine years, summer.

A fish belly appeared in the sky, and the students of Wushu Institute continued to get up to practice.Jiang Hao came out of his small yard, looked at the students of Wushu Academy with envy and sighed.

Jiang Hao grew up in Wushuyuan, but he is not a student here.At that time, the old dean took back the abandoned Jiang Hao and asserted that he was born out of the pulse and could not be refined!Fortunately, the old dean looked at him pitifully and gave him a chore to grow up safely.

At this time, the students of Wusoul Institute will have morning exercises, and he should go to prepare water for these proud children!

Blue hats, a small dress, although he was not old, but the waist was straight, his hands calmly raised the bucket, not the slightest jitter.

When it came to the small river of water, Jiang Hao first put down the bucket in his hand, and then a fierce son was plunged into the river.

Seven years old abandoned, a blink of an eye has been ten years, although he can not practice, but every day to see those students refining, he also pondered a set of physical exercise.

The students of the Wushu Institute are tempered with courage and refine with the spirit of heaven and earth.Jiang Hao is the end of the vein, unable to attract gas, he thought of a stupid way, every day against these rushing river water to hit the body, in order to achieve the purpose of refining.

Close your eyes, a clear face full of perseverance.After half an hour, he slowly opened his eyes and dragged his wet clothes to pick up the water.This method is effective, but it has little effect.He insisted on a few years down, but the increase of a hundred pounds of power, far from being compared with those who are full of power in the martial arts, but he is already very satisfied!

Wushu Institute is the first grand compound in Lingdu City, the students in the courtyard competition is cruel, once a year assessment, the last students will be expelled from the college, the perfect interpretation of the natural choice of the ideal!Even so, the people of Lingdu City are still rushing to the martial soul court.Everyone knows that as long as you enter the Wushu Institute, it is equivalent to walking on a Kangzhuang Avenue!Although the competition is cruel, if it can be ranked in the top ten of the martial soul, it can be selected to the existence of the spiritual field!

There are the core masters of the whole celestial country in the spiritual realm, and those who practice in the spiritual realm are not geniuses!According to legend, the spiritual realm is the strongest few warriors, but it is comparable to the existence of top wild beasts!One hand and one foot, the landslide is broken, the river is poured, the terror is Jos!

Jiang Hao has a dream that he will one day enter the spiritual realm practice and become a powerful warrior.Even if he was abandoned by his parents, even if he was born out of context, he never gave up on this dream.In the martial arts, the only person who is really good to him is the old president.Sadly, the old man died of illness a year ago.His days are more and more difficult, those of the glory of the martial soul court, on weekdays, he ridiculed him in every way, and now the old yard is gone, even more unscrupulous, to bully him!

Back in the square, the students of Wushu Institute have continued to collect their skills.

Jiang Hao knows that there are only 500 students in the square, not many, not many!This is the rule set by the Wushu Institute for hundreds of years - the annual assessment is more than 500 people.That is to say, in the annual assessment ratio, if the ranking is less than 500, it will be swept out of the house.

Put down the bucket in his hand, Jiang Hao quietly looked at the students of Wushu Institute in the square, and his eyes flashed a hint of determination.

There are still seven days to assess the ratio, this time to be in the top 500 anyway!

The Wushu Institute stipulates that under the age of 18 years old can participate in the assessment ratio.Every year, not counting the students of the Wushu Institute itself, there are thousands of young people of the right age to participate in the assessment, but few can enter.Jiang Hao also participated in the assessment ratio, but he did not even enter the first 1,000.This year is the last time he is eligible to participate in the assessment, if he can not go in, I am afraid that he can only be a small couple in his life, mediocre!

He wanted to enter this martial soul court, because there are countless masters in the courtyard, if those masters can guide the practice, it must be more than half of the work, and the martial arts court has countless martial arts files, he thought, perhaps he can find a martial arts suitable for his own practice in the Tibetan scripture building!

Do you want him to be a little guy for the rest of his life?He is not willing!So he has to fight anyway!

It was already bright, and most of the students were ready to go for breakfast.When they pass by Jiang Hao, they will nod their heads a little, and if they are in a worse mood, they will scold him for a word.

At this time, "bang", someone kicked the bucket in front of Jiang Hao to the ground, and the gradually rising water poured him on.

Jiang Hao's face remained unchanged, and silently lifted the bucket before he looked at the student.It's Shang Yi!He recognized this person, the last time he was assessed, he was in front of the man in front of him to break the ribs, cultivate the moon to go to the ground.In the assessment, there is inevitably a bump injury, but the broken ribs are never!It can be seen that this Xiao Yi was clearly intentional at that time.

“I’m sorry, sir, I didn’t see you, so you’re going to hit another bucket of water!”

Xiao Yi attacked the blue magnificent silk robe, the look proudly glanced at Jiang Hao, he is the top 100 masters of the martial arts soul court, plus his father is the guardian of Lingdu City, he also has a group of followers in this martial arts soul court.A few of them saw Jiang Hao’s fasuntying appearance and laughed.

“A born waste, and delusional into our martial arts home.”

"That is, last year's assessment was kicked by Xiao Big Brother Xiao, and this year he did not dare to go again!"

"I want to say that such waste should not be left in our Martious Souls House!"If the old president had not been kind, he would have swept him out!”

The voice of the discussion attracted a large group of Wushu Institute students, who gathered around and found that Xiao Yi and others were clasping their arms on the side, waiting to see the play.

Jiang Hao's face was flat, so he had listened to it for a whole ten years, he knew that it was futile to argue and resist, and he stood up without a word and carried two buckets out.

“Wait!”Xiao Yi suddenly reached out and stopped him, showing a mocking smile, "It's not that you can go so easily."

He pointed to the crocoon, a tug-of-war.“Go from here!”

The students around him were in an uproar, and some couldn't bear to look at Jiang Hao in the room and whispered.

“What?”

“This... Mr. Xiao is too much!”

Xiao Yi saw each other's face, sneered, "Why, don't you want to climb?"There was a flash of poison in his eyes and said, “Yes!As long as you can take my punch, I will let you go.”

Let him climb over!For a while, all four students came up with this idea.

"I heard that President Xiao has broken through the three layers, but now there are three thousand pounds of power!" 」

"Yes, that Jiang Hao is just an ordinary person, just afraid of being punched by Xiao Xue, and he will be half-sutilized if he does not die!"

"Alas... who let Jiang Hao and Miss Xuanxuan go so close, the eyes know that President Xiao has been pursuing Miss Xuanxuan!"

Jiang Hao gently put down the bucket in his hand, and his face was calm, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him.Then he looked up at Xiao Yi, word for word, and said, “One punch for one punch!”

In every word of this sentence, it seems that there is a great power to hit the hearts of those around you.Everyone here is stronger than Jiang Hao, but at this moment, everyone is shocked by his words and dares not to speak easily.

The little man also has his own anger, but also the will to fight with heaven, I do not know why, everyone at this time has a feeling, the feeling of Jiang Hao is more powerful than any of them!

“Look for death!”It turns cold and whispers!At the same time, a sound of empty sound sounded, and everyone saw Xiao Yi's figure as blue light, such as the arrow from the string to shoot at Jiang Hao.

A few days ago, Xiao Yi successfully broke through the three layers of strength and has a power of 3,000 pounds.The power of this punch can kill a big cow!What's more, the opponent is just an ordinary person who can't be refined, and he has the confidence that a punch can be achieved by Jiang Hao!

In fact, what he wanted to get rid of Jiang Hao was for the first beauty of the martial arts soul academy, Lingxuan.

Ling Xuanxuan is the daughter of the old dean and is the top ten masters of the martial arts family.However, because of the old yard, Ling Xuanxuan and Jiang Hao are young and plum bamboo horses, and their feelings are deep.Xiao Yi could not pursue Lingxuan, so he spread the anger on Jiang Hao's head, thinking that he was blocking his own way!

In a few days, it is the assessment of the Wusoul Institute, Xiao Yi intends to find Jiang Hao's trouble at this time, just do not want him to have the opportunity to enter the Wusoul Institute!Even though the chances are small!

As expected by the people, Jiang Hao, who was hit, flew out, and faintly, the people heard a throb rupture!

The students around him could not bear to look at it, and his heart sighed: this Jiang Hao, I am afraid it will not work!

Jiang Hao, who fell to the ground over there, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and even breathing became difficult.There was a moment of confusion in front of him, as if he were going to faint.

No!I can't fall!Suddenly, Jiang Hao ate on the tip of his tongue, aroused the last potential of the body, and staggered and climbed up.

“Cough...cough...” was another mouthful of blood, but Jiang Hao struggled to support his body, with as plain a voice as possible: “It’s time for me!”

It's me!These three words are like a heavy hammer, hitting Xiao Yi's heart!His pupils shrunk sharply, and he looked incredulously at the shaky figure in the field!