Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

quiet!

There was no sound in the entire stands.

Everyone looked at Yi Lian with surprised eyes.

Although Yilian shined in the Outer Sect competition, she was still a little embarrassed to be watched by so many people.

Long Yanqing asked in disbelief: "Little nephew, are you joking?"

"Senior Brother Long, she wasn't joking. At that time, I thought it was too troublesome, so I asked them to draw lots to decide."

Qin Hao stood up, took a step forward, and rescued Yilian.

As the master of a peak, he can't push his little maid to take the blame.

Yi Lian looked at Qin Hao standing in front of her and said in a low voice:

"Young master, I'm just afraid that we will hurt everyone, and we didn't want to participate in the Outer Sect competition at the beginning."

All true biography: "..."

Well, Junior Brother Qin, I didn't expect you to be such a person!

Seven Elder patted Qin Hao on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, you did a good job."

"It can always bring new surprises to this old man."

Qin Hao laughed and said, "It's all taught well by Master."

...

The Outer Sect assessment competition is over.

The real highlight, the Inner Sect competition, also kicked off.

Silver Sword Peak only has Ye Xiu playing, so naturally it won't attract much attention.

Qin Hao also comes to make a dozen soy sauces every day.

On this day, the true biography has just arrived.

Long Yanqing approached Qin Hao with a smile on his face: "Junior Brother Qin, do you want to bet?"

"The battle for the chief of the inner discipline has begun."

The leaders of the previous Inner Sect competitions will be awarded the title of Chief, and will not directly become true disciples.

In Supreme Sword Sect, there is a hurdle between the inner disciple and the true disciple.

Only by becoming the leader for three consecutive times can one become a true disciple, or the talent is favored and accepted by the masters of various veins.

"Oh?"

Qin Hao is not very interested in these, but he also wants to know the strength ranking of the inner disciple of Shushan.

"This plate, is he reliable?"

"I have no shortage of Spirit Stones."

Long Yanqing didn't expect this Junior Brother Qin to speak so directly, but he thought of all kinds of rumors about him in Supreme Sword Sect.

I'm relieved, after all, a true biologist can snatch the auction item from the hands of the four deacons. Can such a person lack Spirit Stones?

He smiled and said: "Junior Brother Qin, you don't have to worry about it. You are also one of the seven personal heirs of our Supreme Sword Sect. Who would dare to swallow your Spirit Stones."

"There seems to be some truth to this."

Qin Hao nodded, and then asked, "Let's talk about the handicap first."

"Well, it's all here."

As he spoke, Long Yanqing took out a Jade Slip and handed it over.

After Qin Hao took it, he glanced at it, and there were ten names on it.

The first place is the Inner Sect chief of the Shushan lineage - Murong Longchen, the odds are 1 to 1.

Next up are the various masters of the Inner Sect.

One pays 1.5, one pays three, one pays five...

Soon his divine sense saw a familiar name at the bottom of the odds table——Zhao Zhixun, and the odds were ten to one.

Tied for tenth on the list with Zhao Zhixun is his cousin Zhao Zhijing.

Qin Hao put down Jade Slip, turned his head to Gan Zhenduo and said, "Xia Xun, Spirit Stones, you can figure it out yourself, remember to report my name."

Gan Zhenduo blurted out subconsciously when he heard the words: "Daxun is also on the list?"

"That's right. He is qualified to be on the list. After all, he is a man of equal strength to mine. By the way, sir, what are his odds?"

Qin Hao didn't speak, just threw the Jade Slip in his hand to Gan Zhenduo.

"Humiliation, this is simply the humiliation of Ciguoguo. It's clear that I don't like Zhenduo."

Gan Zhenduo looked as if he was going to throw Jade Slip to the ground.

This scene made Long Yanqing on the side dumbfounded, you're not Zhao Zhixun, why are you so excited.

Zhao Zhixun also looked at Gan Zhenduo with puzzled eyes, he didn't speak, but his eyes said everything.

"You look at the odds yourself?"

Gan Zhenduo sounded like he was too lazy to explain to you.

After Zhao Zhixun took the Jade Slip and took a look, he handed the Jade Slip back to Qin Hao.

"Are you not angry?"

Seeing Zhao Zhixun's calmness, Gan Zhenduo felt an urge to fight for him.

"A real king wins respect with the sword in his hand, not with his mouth."

Zhao Zhixun had a calm face, and his tone was exceptionally gentle.

Gan Zhenduo: "..."

I'm so angry for nothing, I'm going to suppress it hard.

Only then can I relieve the anger in my heart.

Long Yanqing was amused by the two live treasures beside Qin Hao, and joked with a smile:

"Junior Brother Qin, the people around you are quite interesting."

Qin Hao said with a smile: "Senior Brother Long laughed, they are like this on weekdays."

While the two were talking, Seven Elders had already arrived in the stands.

The Inner Sect competition also kicked off.

There are three poles in the sun.

Ye Xiu, representing Silver Sword Peak, finally made his debut.

In line with Yin Jianfeng's usual style, Ye Xiu ended the battle with a single sword strike.

This familiar scene made all the true disciples present focus on Qin Hao.

Long Yanqing: "Junior Brother Qin, you people from Yinjian Peak won't make any big moves this time, will you?"

Qin Hao swayed the folding fan in his hand: "Senior Brother Long, don't worry, Ye Xiu's strength is mediocre, and it's good to be able to enter the top 100 this time. The protagonists of this Inner Sect competition are still those ten."

The word "disbelief" was almost written on Long Yanqing's face.

But everyone is a decent person, so naturally they will not ask the bottom line in public.

A few days later, the top 100 places were announced.

Sure enough, Ye Xiu was also among them, but he didn't show the kind of suppression that the five women had in the Outer Sect competition.

Everyone stopped paying attention to Ye Xiu, and focused on the top ten seed players who have not yet played.

If there are no exceptions, the Chief of the Inner Sect will definitely be chosen among these ten people.

There will also be some dark horses in the past.

However, it is a miracle to be able to enter the top ten. In the history of the Supreme Sword Sect, there has never been a situation where it was black to the end.

Among the top ten seeds, Zhao Zhixun was the first to appear.

He didn't say much, took a few steps forward, and jumped down from the stands.

As soon as Zhao Zhixun landed on the ring, all eyes fell on him.

The person who fought against him was a middle-aged man with a strong figure. He arched his cupped hands towards Zhao Zhixun, and said politely: "I have met Senior Brother Zhao."

Zhao Zhixun had no expression on his face, and said three words lightly: "Let's do it."

? ? ?

Several big question marks appeared on the face of the middle-aged man: "Brother Zhao, please advise."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand and shot first.

A Sword Qi of tens of feet instantly enveloped the entire arena.

With the weak against the strong, surprise is also a tactic.

Zhao Zhixun's face didn't fluctuate at all, and the wrist holding the sword moved lightly.

Clang!

Accompanied by a sword sound.

A Sword Ray flashed.

The battle ended instantly.

Before the middle-aged man could react, he flew backwards.

With a bang, it landed heavily on the stone slab outside the ring.

The victory and defeat have been divided.

Zhao Zhixun put away the sword in his hand, and walked out of the ring without waiting for the referee to speak.

The next second, the referee suddenly woke up and said:

"The victor is Zhao Zhixun!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding audience came back to their senses.

the stands.

Seeing this scene, the group of true disciples couldn't help muttering: "Why does this scene give people a feeling of deja vu?"

"I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

Gan Zhenduo, who was standing behind Qin Hao, murmured, "Daxun is getting better and better at pretending."

Qin Hao smiled: "Why are your hands itchy? Want to learn from him?"

Gan Zhenduo smiled: "Hey, I still want him to take the first place, so that we can make a lot of money."

This was just heard by Zhao Zhixun who came back.

He stopped his footsteps and glanced at Gan Zhenduo: "I won the first place, and the Spirit Stones scored 10% for me."

Gan Zhenduo was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Daxun, I am more and more fond of your light pretense."

Zhao Zhixun: "..."