Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Under the siege of such a large formation, the vulture was currently covered in blood and had countless wounds on its body.    

    

But his opponent, wolfhound, was not much better. She, who was targeted by vulture, had her face beaten into a pig's head.    

    

"hypersensitive wolf, fat grandpa is not finished with you!"    

    

It was at this time that three figures swiftly shot over from the distance. Following an angry shout, they charged into the enemy camp and instantly knocked over ten members of the Wind Devouring Wolf Mercenary Group s down.    

    

"Roar ~ ~" "Captain's here, let's fight …"    

    

Hearing the furious shout from Jia Ren, the Member of the Falcon Mercenaries seemed to have found the backbone of his mind as a terrifying battle intent suddenly exploded from within him.    

    

For a moment, the Member of the Falcon Mercenaries dragged his heavily injured body along as if he had resurrected.    

    

Wu Hao slowly walked over, his gaze lightly sweeping across the entire arena, and finally landing on that arrogant young hypersensitive wolf.    

    

At this moment, the other party was not paying attention to him, but was instead paying attention to Jia Ren's every move.    

    

What was worth noting was that this person had a cultivation of half a step into the Martial Master Realm. In the same generation, his strength could be considered quite strong at this age.    

    

And it was also at this time that the hypersensitive wolf seemed to have sensed something, it suddenly turned and looked in his direction.    

    

Their gazes collided in the air.    

    

Wu Hao's gaze was calm and his expression was extremely indifferent, while the young hypersensitive wolf's gaze was incomparably sharp. The two of them formed a huge contrast.    

    

However, it was unknown if it was done on purpose or not, but the hypersensitive wolf only glanced at him for a moment, then suddenly shot out, smashing straight into Jia Ren with its fist.    

    

Jia Ren and the hawk were cutting through grass, sweeping away all the Wind Devouring Wolf Mercenary Group members. When the hypersensitive wolf got close, his entire body shook, he suddenly turned, and without hesitation, used all of his Spirit Qi and punched forward.    

    

Boom! *    

    

With an explosive sound, the frightening Martial Qi instantly sent the two mercenaries flying away.    

    

Of the two people, one of them took a few steps back and revealed an expression of surprise. The other person also took more than ten steps back before he finally stopped and revealed a serious expression.    

    

In an instant.    

    

Both sides had stopped fighting and formed two camps for the other. They stared at each other warily and had no time to pay attention to their injuries.    

    

"hypersensitive wolf, why did your Wind Devouring Wolf Mercenary Group people attack my Falcon Mercenaries's people? How did we provoke you guys?"    

    

The little fatty Jia Ren asked in a low voice, his face filled with grief and indignation.    

    

The hypersensitive wolf looked at him with contempt and answered: "The weak should have their own awareness. Don't embarrass yourself in front of me, the hypersensitive wolf's man today is only stepping on an ant, there's no reason!"    

    

Once he said that, the anger in Jia Ren's eyes burned. Gritting his teeth, he said: "Weak? You think too highly of yourself, if not for your numbers, fat grandpa would have already beaten you all up to the point of begging for mercy! "    

    

"Heh, the problem is that you don't have that many people!" Hearing that, the hypersensitive wolf laughed at him and continued to mock him, "It's been so many years, but your mercenary group is still the same as before. You must not have made any progress!"    

    

"You …"    

    

"You what you, I, the hypersensitive wolf have said, I will beat you up one time at a time whenever I see you, today is your bad luck!"    

    

"Are you out of luck?" Jia Ren's face gradually darkened, in the next moment, he waved his hand, instantly sending out a signal to attack the enemy.    

    

Without any warning, the Member of the Falcon Mercenaries instantly shot out, and once again struck the people from the Wind Devouring Wolf Mercenary Group in surprise.