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It is worthy of being a weirdo who has been rated as a tiger-level disaster by the association, and it is significantly different from those wolf-level weirdos that Jiang Hao met before.

Especially after the werewolf's body size skyrocketed, and he planned to fight Jiang Hao with all his strength, it gave people a feeling of being even more violent and shocking.

"Yay!"

The werewolf grabbed the giant axe in his hand and rushed towards Jiang Hao again.

His speed was twice as fast as before, and a black shadow in the blink of an eye was about to devour Jiang Hao.

At the same time, Jiang Hao bent slightly and took a step forward, once again staggering with the ghostly figure, while wielding the unsheathed blade in his hand to wave out a ring-shaped sword light.

Whoosh!

A hideous opening opened on the werewolf's back again, and the dark red blood stained his back red.

The wound on his back once again aroused the werewolf's bloody nature, and he turned around with red eyes, and his hands firmly grasped the giant axe and brandished it, intending to cut Jiang Hao off.

But just when the axe was about to swing on Jiang Hao's body, a wind shield completely blocked his attack.

At the same time, the werewolf also noticed the air currents rising from Jiang Hao's body.

As if he was in the center of a storm, a violent air flow rose under Jiang Hao's feet, and he made the unsheathed blade into the sheathed posture, and powerful sword intent erupted from all over his body.

"What a strong sword intent!"

Juhean looked at Jiang Hao stunnedly, and his eyes could not calm down.

Looking at Jiang Hao, who was rising with a strong air current, a drop of excited sweat slipped down Juhean's face, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes at the moment, for fear of missing every detail.

From Jiang Hao, Juhean felt a sword intent that was not weaker than his mentor, and this feeling of just looking at it was like being stabbed made Juhean extremely surprised.

Jiang Hao's sword intent is all over his body, blending with the surrounding airflow, Yasuo is a wind swordsman, accompanied by the wind, the sword intent is also related to the wind, and he knows everything about the wind.

And his posture at the moment, Juhean can also see at a glance that it is Juhe!

At this moment, Juhean's face was covered with sweat, and his eyes became more and more excited, he was like a child sitting in front of the TV, looking at Jiang Hao who was about to make a move with excitement and anticipation.

"hasaki!"

The unsheathed blade broke through the wind, bringing out a dazzling light, and a gust of wind swung out a ravine in the ground, lifting the werewolf's body high.

Jiang Hao subconsciously swung a knife at the flying werewolf, and then flashed behind him in an instant, ending with a fierce wind slash.

The blade light of the unsheathed blade flashed, and the two figures fell to the ground at the same time.

Making a knife retracting action, Jiang Hao's figure seemed to be in the spotlight, attracting the attention of countless people.

"Kill the tiger-level weirdo and reward 800 points!"

The werewolf on the ground is already dead and can no longer die, a set of standard combos, directly killed in seconds!

After harvesting 800 points, Jiang Hao let out a mouthful of turbid breath, and at this time he thought in his heart, how good it would be if there was a jug of fine wine at this moment.

Iai-an stood in place, his hands trembling slightly, looking at the figure, his eyes excited and not knowing what he was thinking.

The weirdo had already been killed, and after the surrounding citizens confirmed that they were safe, they no longer continued to run for their lives at this time, but looked at Jiang Hao with stunning and longing eyes.

As for Juhean, now it is similar to everyone else, they are all excited, looking at Jiang Hao with indescribable amazement.

To be able to see such superb swordsmanship here, Iai-an was extremely excited, and at this time he finally couldn't help but walk up and ran to the idol like an excited fan.

"So, may I ask which school of swordsman are you?!"

Jiang Hao had just reported the intelligence on the scene to the Hero Association and asked them to disarm the intelligence, and then he had already come behind him with a foot in Juhean, and came over with a curious face.

Facing Juhean's excited and very close face, Jiang Hao subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed it on his face, and then pushed him out.

"Which one are you?!"

Jiang Hao, who was startled, did not recognize for a while that this was the Iai-an that he had met him not long ago.

Iai-an also realized that he had some gaffes at this time, so he coughed lightly twice, and replied with some embarrassment: "It's a gaffe, I'm I-Iho-an, and the teacher is an atomic samurai!" "

In fact, without introducing himself, Jiang Hao already recognized him, and wondered why this guy was also here, and it seemed that he had been following him.

"Juhean, the fourth of the A grade, what are you looking for me as a C-level 388 noble?"

Jiang Hao replied lightly, at the moment he didn't understand why Juhean was so excited in front of him, could it be that he bought a lottery ticket and won the lottery?

There was some evil interest in his heart, but Iai-an's expression suddenly froze because of what he just said.

"C-rated 388 bits…"

Juhean muttered Jiang Hao's hero ranking, with a thick incredulity in his eyes.

388 in the C grade, isn't that the bottom ranking?

At first, Juhean thought that Jiang Hao was joking with him, but after sensing that Jiang Hao's expression was serious, Juhean's expression instantly collapsed.

"Huh?!"

Ihean held his head and looked at Jiang Hao in disbelief.

C-level 388 bits, is Jiang Hao sure he didn't say anything wrong?

A swordsman like Jiang Hao who can cultivate sword intent, no matter how strict the assessment regulations of the Hero Association are, it shouldn't be C-grade, let alone the last 388?!

Is there any misunderstanding in this!

As if he had heard some amazing fact, a huge wave was set off in his heart at this moment.

"Impossible, you really didn't lie to me?"

Juhean still felt that Jiang Hao should lie to him, with such a gorgeous wind sword technique, it is impossible to have only the level of C-level, and the C-level level should be like an undocumented knight lying in the flowers, facing the tiger-level weirdo just now and obediently falling.

"Whether you believe it or not, but I am a C-level 388th, if you don't believe it, you can ask, my name is Jiang Hao, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Jiang Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly at Juhean, if he didn't believe it, he couldn't help it.

No matter how he behaved, in fact, he was only a C-level hero at the bottom of the Hero Guild.

After ignoring the shocked Juhean, Jiang Hao turned around and planned to leave, and also righteously refused the citizens who wanted to take a photo with him.

After Jiang Hao left, people recognized the A-class hero Juhean, who was still standing in place and refused to believe in reality.

"It's Iwai-sama!"

"Lord Iai-an, who was that hero just now?!"

"Yes, Iho-an should know who he is!"

In the face of their inquiries, Iai-an showed an expression of wanting to cry without tears.

Should he repeat what Jiang Hao said just now?

But would these people believe the fact that even he couldn't believe it?