"Bastard! Bastard!"
Jiang Yong spat out a mouthful of blood. His Senior Magus blood was as strong as a dragon's. Tens of thousands of apprentices on the square all heard a loud swooshing sound coming from his body, which was the sound of his blood surging in his veins.
Ji Hao's fist had completely sunk into Jiang Yong's face, leaving a deep hole on his face. However, along with Jiang Yong's loud curses, the deep hole on his face quickly healed, and within the span of two breaths, his face had completely recovered.
Jiang Yong pressed his hands against the ground and leapt hundreds of zhangs high like a grasshopper. His eyes were burning with rage, he spread his arms, drew a sharp arc in the air, and pounced towards Ji Hao.
Behind Jiang Yong's body, a pair of long and slim wings spread out, vibrating intensely. His muscular body swooshed down towards Ji Hao, leaving shreds of afterimages in the air.
"Bi Fang Divine Wings!" Ji Hao sneered and quickly recalled all the information about this special ability of the Bi Fang Clan.
The Gold Crow Clan had been forced to become an appendage of the Bi Fang Clan for tens of thousands of years. During this long period of time, the Gold Crow Clan had learned all kinds of secret magics and magics of the Bi Fang Clan. The Bi Fang Divine Wings could fly at an incredible speed. Once it was combined with fighting skills, it would be fierce and hard to resist.
However, the Bi Fang Divine Wings were way too fierce and violent, and were far less flexible than the fiery wings.
However, Ji Hao didn't plan to dodge. Jiang Yong was only a Bi Fang Clan kid, who had just become a Senior Magus, and wasn't powerful enough to force him to dodge.
Looking at Jiang Yong, who was swooshing down towards Ji Hao, Ji Hao laughed out loud. Inside his seemingly scrawny body, a strong stream of blood began vibrating, and his pair of arms suddenly expanded to three times thicker than usual.
"Piss off!" Without even taking a glance at Jiang Yong, Ji Hao swung his fist towards the sky, relying purely on his fighting instinct.
Jiang Yong's fist bumped right against Ji Hao's fist. All of the apprentices on the scene heard a thunderous boom. Jiang Yong's fist was smashed like an egg; blood and flesh flew everywhere, bone shards splashed everywhere, and large amounts of hot blood spurted out, falling on the ground and letting out ear-piercing sizzling sounds.
Senior Magi's spirit blood was as heavy as mercury, and Jiang Yong had been cultivating himself with the Bi Fang Clan's fire magic. His entire right arm exploded into pieces, and blood spurted out from the huge wound on his shoulder. The flames were dazzling, and the heat was oppressive. It was like magma spewing out from a volcano, and it was extremely shocking.
Jiang Ya howled in pain. Her body was like a blade of grass in the wind. She flew back in the same direction as she had just flown and crashed heavily into the ground again.
"Ji Hao," said Taisi. Taisi bent his waist, weakly stood behind Ji Hao and said in a low voice, "You hurt Jiang Yong badly, you got yourself into trouble. "Ji" of "Ji".
Ji Hao flicked his hand, which was stained with blood, looked at Jiang Yong, who was lying on the ground and howling in pain a few miles away, and carelessly sneered and said, "Trouble? "Ji Ji" of "Ji Ji" "Ji" of of, Ji, I Ji "of" of "of of of of, of of of Ji" have Ji.
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Taisi was scrawny and short, and the sense of power released from his body was extremely weak. His voice was weak as well, sounding like the wail of a ghost that came out from the cracks of a ten-thousand years old coffin, which was extremely unpleasant to hear.
However, from his voice, Ji Hao heard an extremely faint trace of concern. Ji Hao laughed out loud, turned around, nodded to Taisi in a friendly manner and said, "Hm, no matter what kind of trouble it is, I'm never afraid of trouble. If they dare to cause trouble for me, then that's their problem. "
Jiang Yong's companions ran to Jiang Yong's side in a flurry and hurriedly helped him up. A young man took out a medicine bag, grabbed a handful of red ointment and pressed it on Jiang Yong's wound.
"Ah!"
Jiang Yong howled out in pain, his body twitched intensely, and large amounts of blood mist continuously spurted out from the wound on his shoulder.
From miles away, Ji Hao took a deep sniff. A strong smell of medicine spread out from miles away. Soon, he recognized that this was' Boa Marrow Ointment ', which was made with the marrow of boas as the main ingredient, mixed with the essence extracted from the venoms of tens of different kinds of poisonous insects.
In the Magi Palace, 'Boa Marrow Ointment' was only the most ordinary kind of ointment, but it also had the magical effect of regrowing broken limbs. Jiang Yong had just become a Senior Magus, and his spirit blood was not strong enough. Ordinary wounds could be healed quickly, but severe wounds like broken arms and legs could only be healed with the help of magic ointment.
But as for the prescription of 'Boa Marrow Ointment'...
The elders of the Magi Palace only cared about the curative effect of the ointment. As for the 'user experience' of the patient, those elders had never thought about that. As long as the ointment could save the patient, they didn't care about whether the ointment would make the patient hover between life and death, or even die from the pain.
The 'Boa Marrow Ointment' was especially powerful, and its power was as fierce as that of a snake or a scorpion. Jiang Yong was in so much pain that tears and snot flowed out of his eyes, and he even let out a series of farts. All the female apprentices who had been standing around frowned and walked away, leaving only a large group of male apprentices shouting and yelling.
"Jiang Yong, you are such a disgrace to the Bi Fang Clan!"
"Eh, not to mention the Bi Fang Clan, are all the men of the Southern Wasteland as spineless as you?"
"Even a mere 'Boa Marrow Ointment' could make him cry like this, eh, it seems that the Southern Wasteland has indeed declined. Clicking his tongue, it seems that the Zhu Rong Family has declined as well. All of their people are cowards, the Zhu Rong Family... "
A young man, who was wearing a black robe and had a faint layer of watery mist around his body, was talking to Jiang Yong. Suddenly, two silhouettes, whose bodies were wrapped in fiery light, rushed out of the crowd and simultaneously threw a heavy kick on his lower back.
Along with a terrifying bone-breaking sound, the spine of the young man, who had been talking to Jiang Yong, was smashed into pieces and flew out of his body. The young man howled out in pain. Once he fell on the ground, a huge foot, which was also wrapped in fiery light, fiercely stepped on his head.
The young man, who was stepping on his head, was also a tall and sturdy young man, whose body was wrapped in a raging fiery light. Judging from the appearance of this young man, he was about five or six years older than Ji Hao, but the sense of power he was releasing was much stronger than Ji Hao.
"Kid, no matter where you come from, you have hurt Jiang Yong and humiliated our Southern Wasteland warriors in front of so many people. Today, we have to teach you a good lesson!"
One of the young men, who had hurt Jiang Yong, turned around and yelled at Ji Hao with a serious look, "Judging from your attack, you are also a Fire Magus, are you also from the Southern Wasteland? Since we are all from the Southern Wasteland, how dare you hurt our people before we even said anything? How dare you! "
Nearly a hundred young men, whose bodies were wrapped in raging fiery light and were releasing the power of Senior Magi, dashed out of the few main roads and silently approached Ji Hao.
Their eyes were filled with fierce lights, obviously, they all saw Ji Hao as their enemy.
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