Chapter 520
Chapter 520
C520 – Who Is an Ant? Don’t Force Me If You Can!
To their perception, Jiang Hao exhibited not a single hint of a martial cultivator’s aura; he seemed nothing more than an ordinary man.
And to them, an ordinary man was as insignificant as an ant!
Yang Zijian’s face was etched with displeasure.
“Watch your language, young man!”
The beautiful woman sported a captivating smile, though it carried a chill.
“Oh, the little brother’s got quite the spirit. I do have a soft spot for spirited little brothers!”
Jiang Hao’s brow furrowed, his irritation mounting. He swept a glance over the group and inquired.
“Are we finished here?”
Far from the demeanor of a defeated captive, Jiang Hao exuded defiance.@@@@
This only served to fan the flames of the four, who were accustomed to looking down on others.
Unable to contain himself any longer, the sword-bearing youth bellowed.
“You’re seeking your own demise!”
His sword flew from its sheath with lightning speed, the air cooling in its wake. The blade pointed straight at Jiang Hao’s chest.
The others made no move to intervene, instead watching with keen interest.
Their patience with Jiang Hao’s insolence had worn thin; this was the perfect chance to crush his pride and bring him back to reality.
In a flash of steel, the sword’s gleam reached Jiang Hao’s chest.
Jiang Hao merely smirked. Through his Divine Gaze, the young man’s swordplay was riddled with errors.
To draw a sword on him was to court death.
They now regarded Jiang Hao as their equal, if not their superior.
Simultaneously, the trio launched an assault, hoping to catch Jiang Hao off guard and wound him.
The Daoist flicked his dust whisk, and in a flash, three thousand silver threads transformed into steel needles aimed at Jiang Hao’s face.
Yang Zijian’s fist, firm as a seal, thundered towards Jiang Hao’s back.
The enchanting woman’s hands fluttered, and a gossamer veil morphed into a long tongue, lashing out to entangle Jiang Hao’s feet.
The youth clutching the sword also reflexively lifted his broken blade to defend.
But Jiang Hao stepped forward, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
Their attacks hit nothing but air.
In the unseen moment, Jiang Hao had already materialized before Ji Wuming.
Staring down at Ji Wuming, Jiang Hao scoffed and remarked offhandedly,
“Ants?”
It was a retort to Ji Wuming’s earlier insult.
Then, he delivered a crushing blow to Ji Wuming’s abdomen.
Thud!
“Crack!”
“Ah!”
A pained cry escaped as Ji Wuming was hurled through the air.
With that single punch, three or four of Ji Wuming’s ribs shattered, rendering him utterly incapable of continuing the fight.
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