Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

This……

Most of the audience under the ring and on the high stage were dumbfounded.

Everyone stood there like a wooden chicken, looking at Feng Yue suspiciously.

Ye Xiu even glared at Feng Yue with an expression of hatred for iron and steel, as if he wanted to go up and give him two punches.

Only a small number of people, such as Sect Leader, maintained a smile on their faces, and all this had long been expected by them.

What's more, Qin Hao's wooden sword broke the high-grade dharma sword, which won his satisfaction even more.

The young man sitting next to Zhao Xuan asked with a puzzled expression: "Seventh Grandpa, I didn't feel anything special about that sword just now, why did Feng Yue lose?"

Zhao Qiye smiled and said, "Zhixun, you will know soon."

call……

A gust of wind blew between the two of them.

It's not big, but when it passed over Feng Yue, it took away a piece of black hair.

Under the half-cut black hair, everyone could clearly see a bloodstain on his neck.

hiss……

Seeing this scene, most of the audience present could not help but gasp.

This Qin Hao is too scary, the cultivator in the same realm can't even catch his sword.

Feng Yue picked up the sword on the ground, and bowed to the Elders and Sect Leaders on the high platform: "Sect Leader, Master, all the uncles and uncles, I only know after this battle what it means to have Deva beyond the sky."

"I also hope that the master will allow me to withdraw from this competition and let me devote myself to cultivation."

"Well, it's my teacher's permission."

Seven Elder saw his disciple's dejected face, although he felt a little helpless, he still nodded.

I only hope that this kid can survive this failure and work hard.

Feng Yue then turned to Qin Hao cupped hands respectfully and said: "Junior brother Qin is extremely powerful, I'm willing to bow down to you, brother."

As the saying goes: Reach out and don't hit the smiling face.

Everyone bowed down to him.

Qin Hao is not the kind of person who cares about every detail, so he returned the courtesy: "Senior Brother Feng, you are too polite, you just didn't understand the true meaning of that sword, otherwise I wouldn't have won it so easily."

If it was before.

When Feng Yue heard this sentence, he would definitely think that Qin Hao was rubbing salt on his own wounds.

However, after seeing the power of Qin Hao's sword, he knew better than anyone else, Qin Hao's understanding of the way of the sword.

He bowed to Qin Hao: "I still hope that my younger brother will give me advice."

Qin Hao didn't expect that Feng Yue really took it seriously when he just said it casually.

He asked solemnly: "Senior brother Feng, have you ever killed a real dragon?"

After saying that, Qin Hao didn't explain too much, turned around, tapped his toes lightly and flew up the high platform, leaving Feng Yue alone in place.

Feng Yue kept reminiscing about this sentence in his heart. He can become a true biography, and his understanding is naturally not bad.

Soon there was an expression of enlightenment on his face, and he yelled: "Thank you, Junior Brother Qin, for your guidance. I will come to pay my respects to Junior Brother Qin some other day."

Crash!

Feng Yue jumped and disappeared above the ring.

Only the surprised melon eaters were left behind.

Why did the painting style suddenly change? Didn't you two look like you were going to separate life and death just now?

Even Zhao Zhixun, a disciple from a famous family, was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

"Grandfather Qi, why do I feel that my brain is not enough?"

Zhao Qiye smiled and said: "The reason is very simple, you will feel jealous of an opponent who is a little bit stronger than you, and you will only look up to someone who makes you hard to match!"

During the conversation between the two.

The elder stood up again, patted Qin Hao on the shoulder and said, "Okay, it is indeed the first true biography of my Taiyi Sword Sect."

"This level of strength, this level of demeanor, is beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

Hearing this, everyone present nodded.

The Taiyi Sword Sect disciple also looked at Qin Hao with a bit of respect in his eyes.

Only Ye Xiu looked at Qin Hao in disbelief, he couldn't figure out how Feng Yue could lose so quickly.

Not only did it not embarrass Qin Hao at all, but it also increased his prestige in Taiyi Sword Sect.

Even Master Own is very optimistic about him.

Master, didn't you say before that you want me to be a swordsman?

The big Elder didn't notice his disciple's expression, and continued with the process: "The lottery will be drawn next."

Under the eyes of everyone, the lottery of the true biography competition ended.

As a seeded player, Qin Hao naturally has a bye, but his opponent for the next round has already been announced.

Feng Yue temporarily withdrew from the competition, and naturally there was a lucky guy who had a bye in the first round, and this lucky guy also became Qin Hao's opponent.

But at this time, this lucky guy was sitting next to Qin Hao, chatting with him.

"Junior Brother Qin, thanks to you, I can enter the second round lying down."

Cheng Dali said excitedly, not at all guilty of entering the second round lying down.

Qin Hao said with a smile: "This is brother Cheng's luck, it has nothing to do with me."

The two are chatting.

The first battle of the True Inheritance Competition has begun.

The two sides in the battle are Huangfujie from the main peak and Shanli from the Law Enforcement Hall.

Both of them are cultivators who have just joined Gold Core for several years.

Also comprehend a bit of Sword intent.

It can be said that you meet your opponent at chess, you will meet a good talent, and you will be inseparable in the ring.

For a moment, on the entire arena, Sword Ray intersected and Sword Qi crisscrossed.

All the cultivators under the ring were hooked.

This is the true biography they want to see.

Qin Hao's battle was too fast and crushing.

Only Zhao Zhixun looked disdainful, which is at the level of their Sect as an Outer Sect disciple.

Without mastering the exclusive Sword intent, you don't even have the qualifications to become an Inner Sect.

He slowly shifted his gaze to Qin Hao.

Among so many Taiyi disciples, the only one who made him look twice more was this kid.

But when Zhao Zhixun saw Qin Hao nibbling melon seeds and asking the little maid to fan him, he couldn't help being taken aback.

snort!

A guy who only wants to enjoy himself is not qualified to be my opponent.

A true swordsman should study hard and practice hard, maintain a high degree of self-motivation all the time, and indulge in female sex whenever he has free time, what kind of atmosphere can he become.

If Tang Shu wasn't here, Zhao Zhixuan really had the urge to leave.

In the arena.

After hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting between Huangfujie and Shanli.

Both of them are at the end of their battles.

In the end, Huangfujie won with a slight advantage of one sword.

Next, the second competition also kicked off.

Huangfujie dragged his exhausted body back to his own position.

Qin Hao and others stepped forward to congratulate.

After Huangfujie motioned to the cupped hands of the crowd, he took out the Medicine Pill and sat in the Lotus Position to recover from his injuries.

The first day of the True Inheritance Competition will end soon.

Among the eight duels, four have already decided the winner.

Huangfujie and Ningshuang, who played in the main peak lineup, both advanced smoothly.

The remaining two people who advanced were Li An from the Internal Affairs Hall and Xing Lin from the External Affairs Hall.

Everyone is looking forward to the next three promotion places...