clang!

Lin Jiahao waved the Qingyun Sword to resist, and crisp sounds were heard, and firelight flashed on the sword body.

Although Lin Jiahao's Qingyun Sword is a human-level spiritual treasure, the quality of the wild power in his body is much stronger than that of Hu Xiangyang. The gap in the level of the spiritual treasure is made up for by the quality of the wild power.

clang!

As the fight continued, Hu Xiangyang's face gradually became ugly.

He found that no matter how fierce and cunning his attacks were, they were all blocked by Lin Jiahao.

Moreover, judging from his performance, Lin Jiahao is completely at ease and can deal with him with ease.

"We can't let it go on like this!"

Hu Xiangyang quickly realized a serious problem. Under this disadvantage, if he continued to delay, he would definitely lose.

Therefore, he decided to use the most powerful means to deal with Lin Jiahao.

However, when this thought flashed through his mind, Lin Jiahao had already seized the opportunity and came closer to his side.

Lin Jiahao's mind moved, and he took the lead to put the Qingyun Sword back into the Qiankun Bag, and then quickly stretched out his palm, covering it with wild power, and grabbed Hu Xiangyang's long sword.

Hu Xiangyang's face changed drastically, he secretly said something bad, and prepared to try his best to break away from Lin Jiahao's control.

But his speed was still much slower than Lin Jiahao's. Lin Jiahao raised his knee, bent his knee, and hit him hard in the center of his abdomen.

boom!

The strong force caused a dull sound, Hu Xiangyang opened his mouth and spit out blood, and his body flew out at this time.

At the same time, the sword he was holding tightly in his hand had been snatched away by Lin Jiahao.

After Hu Xiangyang's body landed on the ground, his face turned pale. It was obvious that Lin Jiahao's offensive had caused him considerable injuries.

"Young Sect Master!"

When Qiu Gaojie saw Hu Xiangyang's embarrassed state, he was shocked and immediately rushed towards Hu Xiangyang and helped him up from the ground.

Hu Xiangyang stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lin Jiahao with resentful eyes. Only after fighting against Lin Jiahao in person did he truly experience the gap between him and Lin Jiahao.

Lin Jiahao ignored Hu Xiangyang's gaze. He stared at the long sword spirit treasure he had snatched in his hand, and then smiled faintly: "This earth-level spirit treasure is good, it belongs to me."

Hearing this, Hu Xiangyang was furious and his face was ashen. He pointed at Lin Jiahao and shouted: "Give me the Lingbao!"

"Haha, give it back to you? It's possible for you to dream slowly." A disdainful smile appeared on Lin Jiahao's face.

"Boy! Don't think that no one can deal with you!"

Hu Xiangyang said angrily: "My father and the others are nearby. If you don't hand over the spiritual treasure, you will never leave alive!"

Lin Jiahao didn't care about the threats in these words, but he was certain that the auras he sensed just now seemed to be from the Qingyun Sect.

"Whether I can leave alive or not is not your decision."

Lin Jiahao's figure flashed and appeared next to the body of the two-headed ape. With a wave of the spirit treasure in his hand, he took out the core of the two-headed ape.

"I want the spiritual treasure, and I also want the ape core. Goodbye, everyone."

Lin Jiahao waved his hand and prepared to leave.

With his huge spiritual power, he could feel a lot of auras nearby.

Among these auras, there are many powerful beings.

Although there is no problem with his strength in killing Hu Xiangyang and others, in order to avoid unnecessary complications, it is more appropriate to stop as soon as possible.

Hearing this, Hu Xiangyang was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

He didn't want Lin Jiahao to leave, but Lin Jiahao was much stronger than them. Even if they risked their lives, they couldn't be Lin Jiahao's opponents.

However, at this critical moment, a voice came from a distance.

"My little friend, you have already obtained the ape core of this two-headed ape, and you are going too far to take away my son's spiritual treasure."

At the same time as this voice spread, a figure rushed from the left direction, stepping on the boulders and trees with the soles of its feet. The speed was extremely fast, and it came close in a moment.

"father!"

"metropolitan!"

After seeing this figure clearly, Hu Xiangyang, Qiu Gaojie and others showed joy on their faces and shouted quickly.

Lin Jiahao's pace that he was about to take slowly stopped, he turned around and looked at the middle-aged man in a black robe.

This middle-aged man is none other than Beard Mo, the leader of the Qingyun Sect.

"Dad, this kid hurt me, take him down quickly! I'm going to cut him into pieces!" Hu Xiangyang said quickly.

Hu Xiangmo glanced at Hu Xiangyang without making any reply. He immediately looked at Lin Jiahao and looked at him carefully.

"Later stage of Wild Core Realm?"

Lin Jiahao's eyes narrowed slightly. The bearded man did not hide his aura and just released it. It is not difficult to see that he wanted to give him a blow.

However, this does not act as a deterrent.

Although he only has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Wild Core Realm, his soul power has already reached the second level.

Coupled with the many methods he has mastered, his strength has exploded. Even if he cannot defeat the cultivators in the late stage of the Wild Core Realm, he will not make it any easier for the other party.

Moreover, judging from Hu Humo's aura, he should have just been promoted to the late stage of the Wild Core Realm not long ago.

"This spiritual treasure is the trophy I gained from defeating him. If you want me to just return it like this, I think you are going too far."

Lin Jiahao withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and said in an indifferent tone: "Of course, if you really want to get this spiritual treasure back, it is not impossible to buy it with waste coins."

"Boy! You are so arrogant!"

Hu Xiangyang was so angry that his father came over and released his aura. He didn't expect Lin Jiahao to be so arrogant.

Beard Mo was both surprised and puzzled by Lin Jiahao's request.

He deliberately showed off his cultivation, thinking that Lin Jiahao would be afraid and obediently hand over the spirit treasure.

As a result, Lin Jiahao couldn't help but not be afraid, and instead asked them to buy back the Lingbao with waste coins.

This was indeed beyond his expectation.

As the leader of the Qingyun Sect, Hu Humo is not a reckless and impulsive fool.

Lin Jiahao has such strength at such a young age, which is enough to show that Lin Jiahao is not simple and may have a strong identity background.

And Lin Jiahao appeared here alone. Before he understood the situation, it was difficult for him to judge whether Lin Jiahao had any powerful trump card.

Or, there are experts hiding in the dark to protect you.

Both of these possibilities cannot be ruled out.

If he rashly attacks Lin Jiahao, he might end up capsized in the gutter.

The most important thing is that they have more important things to do right now. If something goes wrong here, it will be a real loss.

After pondering for a while, Hu Humo then said: "Little friend, I think you are also a generous person. Our Qingyun Sect has always been good at making friends. If you put a price on this spiritual treasure, we can treat it as a deal and make friends."

Ichiban.”

"Well, that sounds pleasant."

Lin Jiahao stretched out his palm, slowly drew a number, and said: "For the sake of being so upright, this spiritual treasure is only 80,000 yuan!"
Chapter completed!