Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Master... Master?"

Ye Xiu was stunned. He had followed Master for more than thirty years.

On weekdays, Master and I get along like a father and son.

Why did the master look at me with such eyes today, and talk to me with such a tone.

"Get back!"

Big Elder explained with a displeased face: "Xiaohao became a seed player, and it was passed by the old man and a group of juniors. In which round, you boy will object here."

After saying that, his thoughts went back to a few days ago, when all the Elders escorted the Sect Leader back to the Sect Leader's hall, they were insincere all the way.

How did Sect Leader take that step.

But that guy Da Zong yelled every time, all the way to the backyard of the Sect Leader Hall.

Only then did the elder brother point to the chess game on the wall and say something.

"I played chess with people for three days and three nights, and finally got something."

When everyone heard this, they turned their attention to the chessboard.

When they saw two sword powers fighting on the chessboard, they watched for several hours before they came back to their senses.

Everyone immediately started asking around the Sect Leader, and the final result shocked all the Elders present.

It was Qin Hao who played chess with Sect Leader.

So all the Elders discussed and gave Qin Hao a seed seat.

One is for the consideration of their own disciples, and the other is to not bury talents.

This time the true biography competition, but there are many famous people to watch.

Even a disciple who has comprehended the Dao of Kendo is not eligible to become a seed player.

Then Taiyi Jianzong must become a laughing stock.

Seventh Elder was the first to let his own disciple Feng Yue give up the seed seat.

After all, Feng Yue is the weakest among the eight.

After the Elders reached an agreement, even Feng Yue's compensation had been carefully considered.

It's just that because the true biography competition is about to start, the Elders decided to wait until the competition is over before giving rewards.

But this young man is easy to get on top of.

Ye Xiu didn't know what to say for a while, so he gave Qin Hao a vicious look from the corner of his eye.

What kind of ecstasy soup did this guy pour into the master, and he didn't even give himself a face even if he loved his own master.

The melon eaters present ate melons silently.

The dignified Taiyi Sword Sect did this in the True Inheritance Competition.

If Qin Hao wasn't Feng Yue's opponent, he would be in big trouble.

The young man sitting next to the Sect Leader looked at such a scene with even more disdain on his face.

"Uncle Zhao, your Taiyi Sword Sect's true biography competition is too childish, isn't it?"

Zhao Xuan didn't get angry, but just said with a smile: "It's all because of Xiao Hao's being too low-key."

young people:? ? ?

Can't you see I'm trying to get Yin & Yang mad?

Why are you stepping on your disciple?

Seven Elder also kept winking at own disciple, this kid is usually very smart, why is he so blind today?

Just when the atmosphere became delicate.

Qin Hao suddenly said: "Uncle, since the two senior brothers are not convinced, then I will have a fight with them, will you come one by one, or together?"

The atmosphere has been heightened to this point, and he, Qin Hao, has to be embarrassed, otherwise how can he be worthy of the performance of these two?

Ye Xiu's expression darkened when he heard the words, he never expected that this brat, Qin Hao, would even dare to provoke him.

The melon-eating crowd under the ring were also completely ignited by Qin Hao's words and began to discuss.

"This Qin Hao is too crazy. He actually wants to challenge two true legends alone, and one of them is the favorite to win the true legend competition this time."

"It's not a good thing for young people to be too aggressive."

Among the guests, Patriarch Canglan saw someone questioning Qin Hao, and said with disdain:

"It's just two Gold Core cultivators. I witnessed Mr. Qin slaying Nascent Soul with his own eyes that day."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the surroundings fell on Patriarch Canglan, seeing that he was an old man, but he was a Gold Core Cultivation Base, and disdain appeared on his face.

"How dare a small Gold Core brag here?"

"Do you know the gap between Gold Core and Nascent Soul?"

"I wonder if the old man can say a word for Mr.?"

A righteous voice interrupted everyone's discourse, and also attracted the attention of Patriarch Canglan.

Everyone, including Patriarch Canglan, turned their eyes to the direction of the sound.

I saw a refined and elegant old man exuding a sense of culture and morality in his gestures and gestures, looking at everyone with a smile on his face.

"It turned out to be the Nascent Soul Confucian."

The old man was Kong Derong. When he heard the voice of the great Confucianism, his expression did not change at all, and he said lightly:

"Mr. Qin, the little old man can't be a great Confucian, not to mention the little old man's abilities are all taught by Mr. Qin. If you question my husband, we can do a fairy tale."

These days, Kong Derong has been researching "Yuanyu", and he has gained insight to convince people with his strength and morality, and let them see the way of inner sage and outer hegemony in the literary way.

"The old man was joking. We just said it casually, so we can't take it seriously."

Although everyone said so in their mouths, they didn't take it seriously in their hearts. The two entrustments Qin Hao invited were too unprofessional.

A sword cultivator takes in a disciple of a Confucian cultivator, who would believe it?

...

On the high platform.

Feng Yue couldn't bear it any longer, he took a step forward, and said, "I don't need Senior Brother Ye to end, I'm enough to deal with you!"

Seeing this, the elder Elder winked at Ye Xiu and at the same time set his eyes on Qin Hao.

"Nephew Qin, what do you think?"

Qin Hao said flatly: "Uncle Shi, I will end the battle early so as not to delay the lottery ceremony."

Big Elder nodded: "Okay, it's indeed my Taiyi Sword Sect's first true master."

"Since this is the case, the two of you will fight in the ring to determine the seed spot. The loser will also have the opportunity to continue participating in the big competition."

Before the words fell, Feng Yue couldn't wait to jump and land on the ring.

Qin Hao took a step forward, and landed on the ring in a flash.

Feng Yue fixed his eyes on Qin Hao, and slowly pulled out the sword in his hand.

Before the sword was unsheathed, the disciples and guests watching the battle couldn't help exclaiming: "Top-rank Magic Treasures, so he has such a magic sword, no wonder he is so confident, this time Qin Hao is in trouble."

Qin Hao didn't speak. After looking at the dharma sword in the opponent's hand, he took out a wooden sword from the storage ring.

That's right, it's just an ordinary wooden sword.

There is no sign of forging at all, nor any rune marks.

Everyone looked at the wooden sword in his hand with different expressions.

Everyone from the main peak on the high platform raised the corners of their mouths slightly, without any worry on their faces.

Huangfujie: "I didn't expect that junior brother still loves wooden swords so much after so long."

Liu Xiaopang: "Well, my elder brother has always been very dedicated."

"Humph!"

Ye Xiu snorted coldly: "I really don't know how high the sky is and the earth is thick, but the true biography competition is so big."

The other true masters on the side also nodded. In their opinion, except for Ye Xiu and Yuan Feng, the strength gap between the major Gold Cores is within a hair's breadth.

A rival in love like Qin Hao is doomed.

The most angry person is Feng Yue. He is always the object of being admired by all the stars on weekdays.

Today, he was humiliated one after another by Qin Hao.

In my mind, there was only one thought left - to kill this kid.

"die!"

Feng Yue roared, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Qin Hao.

With a sword thrust out, the situation changed, and the mighty Sword Qi swept towards Qin Hao.

That sword was so powerful that it could slay a real dragon.

Before it fell, it gave people an endless killing intent.

"Dragon Slaying Sword Technique!"

The true disciple of Gaotai Mountain couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this sword.

The corners of Ye Xiu's mouth rose slightly, and he thought: The winner has been decided.

Clang!

Qin Hao didn't seem to see the overwhelming sword, but just raised his hand and waved it lightly.

The sword falls.

Everything was silent.

The Sword Qi who had previously shrouded the ring disappeared impressively.

Feng Yue, who had been shouting, also stopped shouting.

? ? ?

Big question marks appeared on the faces of the audience in the audience, what happened?

But no one noticed the extreme panic on Feng Yue's face in the ring.

when!

The sword in Feng Yue's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he said with a bit of desolation in his tone:

"I lost."