C11 Fang Jia
"Who are you?"
Chiang Hao looked at this young man in a luxurious robe. His mind was filled with thoughts, guessing the identity of this young man. He felt that this young man was most likely the younger brother of Liu Feng.
"You don't deserve to know who I am. How can a lowly person like you deserve to know my name?" The young man in a luxurious robe, Faang Jia, had an arrogant expression on his face. He casually picked up a tree branch and wrote some words on the ground.
When Chiang Hao heard the man's words, the corners of his mouth twitched. He had already decided to make a move to let him know the immensity of heaven and earth, but he didn't expect him to write on the ground. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the prescription he wrote for the girl who saved him.
How did this man in luxurious robes know?
Chiang Hao did not understand. He did not know that this man, Faang Jia, had photographic memory. The books he had read could be completely written, and even the words were 70% similar.
"Did you write the formula to cure the Innate Cold disease?" Faang Jia raised his head to look at Chiang Hao and asked in a cold voice.
"Yes, it is indeed mine!" There was nothing to hide. Chiang Hao admitted it, but he knew that this man had nothing to do with Liu Feng.
"Very good, very good. You are qualified to be my servant!"
The man in the luxurious robe, Faang Jia, raised his chin high. His expression was filled with a sense of propriety. In his opinion, it was only natural for Chiang Hao to be his servant. It was a kind of charity to Chiang Hao.
Faang Jia's attitude was originally understandable. He was originally a disciple of a large cultivation family. His natural talent was very high, and with the help of the Medicine Pill, he disdained ordinary cultivator.
It was a pity that he had encountered a tough opponent today. If it was Chiang Hao three days ago, he might not be able to do anything to him. However, the current Chiang Hao was no longer the cowardly soul he used to have.
"Oh, a servant?" Chiang Hao raised his eyebrows, and his eyes became fierce. "What will happen if I don't agree?"
Chiang Hao's tone was very unfriendly, and he seemed to have the impulse to go berserk. Anyone who was familiar with him would know that this was the prelude to him going berserk.
In his previous life, he was an expert who had transcended his tribulation, and no one in the world could match him. When had he ever been treated like this? He was afraid that even some old opponents wouldn't have such thoughts.
"If you don't agree to it, I'll cripple your cultivation and make you an ordinary person!" The man in the luxurious robe, Faang Jia, grinned, and his smile carried a trace of coldness.
That day, when he saw the demeanor of his cousin, Ye Ling, he also saw the attitude of the Ye family's elders. It was an instinctive feeling that made Faang Jia feel a sense of crisis. His cousin might very well be snatched away by this strange man!
This was an outcome that he could never tolerate. Faang Jia needed the help of the Ye Family for too many things, not only because of the engagement.
"Alright, that will depend on your ability!" Chiang Hao looked at this guy who felt good about himself. He didn't even bother to ask for his name and was ready to fight.
After Faang Jia heard Chiang Hao's words, he couldn't help but sneer. Then, he moved his body and waved his hands. Waves of spirit energy spread out and shattered the nearby trees and rocks.
This palm technique was one of the ultimate techniques of the Fang family. It was called the Wind Transformation Palm. It was a medium-grade yellow-rank cultivation technique, and it was many times stronger than the low-grade yellow-rank cultivation technique, Cloud Splitting Awl.
In this world, cultivation techniques were divided into four major levels, Heaven, Earth, Black Yellow. Each major level was also divided into the upper, middle, and lower grades. Between each grade of cultivation technique, there was a huge difference between heaven and earth, and the power of each grade of cultivation technique could not be mentioned in the same breath.
In the same realm, those who cultivated a middle-grade yellow-rank cultivation technique could definitely fight against three to five lower-grade yellow-rank cultivation techniques. This was the difference between the grades of cultivation techniques.
In Faang Jia's heart, he had already listed Chiang Hao as a dangerous figure. He only wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible. He attacked with the first style of the Wind Transforming Palm, Fierce Wind Howl, and swore to take Chiang Hao down in one go.
In Faang Jia's opinion, this palm strike could definitely take down Lin Hao in one fell swoop. With his late Foundation Stage cultivation base, it would be a piece of cake for him to deal with a newbie who had just broken through to the Foundation Stage.
As if Chiang Hao's outcome had already been decided, a faint smile could be seen on Faang Jia's face.
"This person does have some cultivation base, but unfortunately, his comprehension of this cultivation technique is still lacking!"
Chiang Hao's expression was calm, but he had already seen through Faang Jia's background. He had thousands of years of cultivation experience, so how could his understanding of this cultivation technique be compared to that of a young man?
In Chiang Hao's heart, at least dozens of methods had flashed by, and he could easily counter the opponent's attack!
Finally, when Faang Jia's palm was about to reach him, his proud smile could be clearly seen. At this moment, Chiang Hao moved. Both of his hands formed a fist and lightly pushed out, meeting the opponent's attack.
"Haha, you really don't know what death is. You are just a Foundation Stage, yet you still want to fight me? What a joke!" The corner of Faang Jia's mouth revealed a trace of cruelty. The dense forest was filled with his unrestrained laughter.
* Hong...... *
The two of them finally collided with each other, causing a huge explosion. With the two of them as the center, a violent Spiritual Qi shot out in all directions, destroying the surrounding environment.
At this moment, the wild laughter that filled the sky in the dense forest also stopped abruptly.
Tap, tap, tap...
Chiang Hao took three steps back before he could stabilize his feet. His opponent, Faang Jia, was much more miserable. He was sent flying backwards and crashed into the body of a thousand-year-old ancient tree.
Chiang Hao slowly walked towards Faang Jia, who was stuck on the tree. There was a trace of killing intent in his eyes. It made no sense for him to be killed by this man for no reason.
"Say it. Who are you? How do you know the formula?"
Although he had only known Ye Ling for a short time, he understood that this young girl was definitely not an ungrateful person. Therefore, he had to investigate this young man's intention.
"It's still the same sentence. You are not qualified to know. However, your strength is indeed a threat to me!" Faang Jia fell from the tree, but he was still able to stand up.
It was obvious that Faang Jia cultivated a very profound body refining divine art. This small injury was not a big deal. However, a storm was raging in his heart. He was secretly on guard against this Chiang Hao who had just found out his name. He also understood where his sense of crisis came from.
His fiancée Ye Ling did not like him, but her words showed that she liked Chiang Hao very much. This made him feel a sense of crisis in his heart.
Not only did Chiang Hao have the formula to cure the innate cold disease, he had also advanced to become an outer court disciple of Spirit Cloud Sect. His identity was no longer the same as before, and he could now threaten Faang Jia's identity.
"It seems like it will be very difficult to defeat this guy today if I don't show some ability. Forget it, in order to get rid of this scourge, I can forgive him for paying some price!"
Faang Jia pondered for a moment, and then made up his mind. He took out a porcelain bottle from his body, and swallowed a black Medicine Pill into his stomach. At the same time, his Qi was also increasing rapidly.
This was a Berserk Pill, but his strength had increased by a small realm. After the medicinal strength disappeared, he could not get out of bed for ten days. His body was in a weakened state, but at this moment, Faang Jia could not care about that anymore.
After consuming the Berserk Pill, Faang Jia's eyes became bloodshot, and his body grew taller. His body became much stronger, and there were blue veins on his arms. His entire body gave off a dangerous aura.
Roar...
A long roar sounded out from Faang Jia's mouth. He could feel an endless amount of energy surging out of his mouth. This feeling made him roar out involuntarily, and only then did he feel slightly comfortable.
"Kaka! Prepare to die!"
Faang Jia looked at Chiang Hao with his eyes wide open. He revealed a bloodthirsty smile to Chiang Hao, then his body turned into a shadow and pounced towards Chiang Hao.
At this moment, Faang Jia's strength had already reached the peak of Foundation Stage. Coupled with the various martial skills he cultivated, he could totally fight a Golden Core warrior!
At this moment, Chiang Hao was still unmoved. There was no fear on his face. The Ancient Beast Controlling Divine Spell that he cultivated could be said to have already surpassed the scope of a Heaven Grade cultivation technique. In addition to his various combat techniques, he was able to defeat a beast that had consumed a Medicine Pill. There was no fear at all.
If the current Chiang Hao cowered, if his friends and enemies from the past knew about this, they would definitely laugh their heads off. Even though it was impossible for them to meet again, retreating wasn't his personality.
Finally, Faang Jia's figure pounced over. After consuming the Berserk Pill, he still had the image of a gentle and refined young master. His face was ferocious like that of a wild beast, without a trace of humanity.
Chiang Hao pushed his palm wildly. Waves of spiritual energy were released from his palm. His figure flickered, and he had already engaged his opponent in close combat. This was something that could not be helped. Those who consumed the Berserk Pill would not feel pain!
"Hmph! Even if I don't kill you today, you won't feel good either!"
Chiang Hao smiled coldly. He moved his body in the dense forest, using both his hands and feet to attack his opponent from time to time. His punches and kicks seemed to contain endless mysteries.
That's right, this was a profound killing technique. It was an exchange between Chiang Hao and a friend who was good at close combat in the past. When he used it now, it was like a fish in water, beating the violent Faang Jia until he lost all his temper.
"Close combat!"
Chiang Hao, who was moving his body, spat out four words in an indifferent manner. Then, he quickly pushed his palm forward. Even if Faang Jia raised his arm to block it, there was nothing he could do. It went through his arm and landed on his chest.
Crack! Crack!
After a slight sound, Faang Jia's chest strangely caved in. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his body flew out and fell heavily onto the ground.
"Die!"
With a light humph, Chiang Hao's silhouette flickered, and he quickly rushed towards Faang Jia. At this moment, he had already decided to kill this man who had appeared out of nowhere.
Although Chiang Hao's voice was low, it was heard by the heavily injured Faang Jia. It was like a clap of thunder, he could feel a trace of danger. He didn't care about his injuries. He forcefully circulated his spiritual energy and ran towards the other side of the jungle. His movement speed was not slow at all. It was obvious that he had used some kind of secret technique!
One of them fled while the other chased after him. Soon, both of them left the jungle and fled to an open area. This place wasn't very secretive. Some disciples of the Spirit Cloud Sect were watching from the side. At this moment, it was no longer possible to kill Faang Jia.
"Hmph! Consider yourself lucky!"
Chiang Hao immediately turned around and ran towards the direction of the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion. However, he didn't know that there was another group of people waiting for him there.