I’m Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chen Hao lowered his head and looked at the ground, his eyes filled with horror, doubt, and anger. He deeply doubted himself. Why did he lose so soon?

Blood Sword Daoist was wrong when he saw it. If this continues, Chen Hao will derive Heart's Demon.

"Chen Hao, you haven't lost yet!" Blood Sword Daoist passed through and wanted to wake Chen Hao.

He hasn't fallen out of the ring, he was defeated by a single blow, but he didn't lose.

Chen Hao immediately woke up when he heard the voice of Daoist of the Blood Sword.

"I haven't lost yet, I haven't!"

Chen Hao suddenly realized that he took a blood-colored Medicine Pill from his arms and swallowed it in one mouthful.

Slightly worse, Chen Hao's body is full of vitality and blood, and his strength is forced to a level of Ascension, and the whole person is enveloped by a layer of Blood Qi.

The onlookers, as well as those with knowledge of the goods, found the clues.

"Tsk tsk, qi and blood pill, the blood evil sect is really desperate to win face!"

"The Qixue Pill is willing. I'm really not afraid that the sequelae will be too great. Will it be cured by then?"

"Maybe if you swallow the Qi and Blood Pill, you may not be able to win."

...

Qi and blood pills can restore a person's injury in a short period of time, and stimulate Qi and blood, so as to gain strong combat power, and before the Qi and blood dries up, the person taking the medicine will not feel pain, and Spirit Power will not be consumed.

But the sequelae are also huge.

"Master, Brother Heitan may be in danger, should we help secretly?" Wang Luoli walked to Jiang Beichen and said, a little anxious.

Although Zhao Hong turned his back to the ring, he could feel the breath on the ring.

"Brother Heitan, shouldn't be defeated." Zhao Hong guessed.

Jiang Beichen smiled faintly, and said, "Let's keep a look."

Chen Heitan has the seventh level of Qi training, even if Chen Hao's Ascension has passed a grade, he may not be able to beat him.

If Chen Heitan can't win, then Jiang Beichen will take him away.

My son of luck, where are you!

Jiang Beichen wailed in his heart. He swept around all the people present, but there was no son of luck, even Ding waited!

Hey, it seems that this time it came in vain.

On the ring, Chen Hao's eyes were full of blood, his voice was hoarse, and he said, "Chen Heitan, on the ring, regardless of life or death, dare you?"

"Okay!" Chen Heitan agreed.

Chen Hao holds the Flying Sword in his hand, squeezes his finger to the side of his mouth, chanting formulas.

"Blood sword comes out, no blood will return if you don't see it!"

Flying Sword kept circling over Chen Hao's head, dragging a bloody light.

Chen Heitan didn't dare to be big, and got serious.

"Star! Fire! Liao! Yuan!" Chen Heitan said one word, and the wooden stick in his hand flew up into the sky. A hot flame burned, and the heat could be felt far away.

From the perspective of aura alone, Chen Hao should be stronger. After all, people who have Blood Qi all over the body are really rare.

Chen Heitan moved his finger forward, and the stick turned into flames to kill Chen Hao.

Chen Hao used Blood Qi to control the Flying Sword and cut it off with a single sword.

snort! Overestimate! Can a broken wooden stick be my top grade Flying Sword?

Chen Hao snorted in his heart, the Flying Sword in his hand, but the top grade Flying Sword, is expensive. It was when he entered the gate of the mountain that the blood evil sect Sect Leader personally gave it.

In the mid-air, the wooden sticks directly collided the top grade Flying Sword.

clang!

After a loud noise, the wooden stick directly slammed the wooden sword out and went straight to Chen Hao.

"No, Chen Hao is dangerous!" Blood Sword Daoist exclaimed.

The sea of ​​blood where the old god was in Elder suddenly opened his eyes, and a blood beam shot out, sheltering Chen Hao.

boom!

The wooden stick directly knocked Chen Hao out and slammed under the ring. This was still a sea of ​​blood. Elder helped him offset most of his attacks.

Chen Heitan's wooden sticks were also turned into ashes and completely abolished.

"Master, I won!" Chen Heitan looked at Jiang Beichen extremely weakly and said with cupped hands.

It also consumes a lot of energy to cast the ‘Xinghuo Liaoyuan’.

Jiang Beichen looked at him and nodded, then looked at Elder, the sea of ​​blood.

"It's really mean, just give it to the Qi and Blood Pill, but also take shelter."

"Have you forgotten, what kind of character Sect is the Blood Fiend Sect?"

"Tsk tusk, there is a good show to watch this time, which angered the senior!"

...

When everyone was discussing, they looked up at Jiang Beichen.

Obviously it's a fair duel, and it's arrogant.

As a result, Elder's shot broke the rules.

Jiang Beichen is calculating the gains and losses in his heart, forget it, the big deal is to consume a ‘one hit kill experience card’, I also want to find the venue.

"Heitan, come back first!" Jiang Beichen called.

Xu Changsheng jumped down and first helped Chen Heitan.

Elder, the blood sea of ​​the blood evil sect, jumped on the arena, blocking the path of Xu Changsheng and Chen Heitan.

"Little friend, you are too cruel, come back to Sect and be punished!" Elder said indifferently, wanting to bring Chen Heitan back.

He could see that Chen Heitan's aptitude was stronger than Chen Hao.

As for Jiang Beichen, he can't see Cultivation Base, so naturally he is not afraid. Blood Sword Elder wanted to remind him, but now it was too late, so he had to shut up and protect himself.

Chen Xiaohe looked at Chen Heitan, with mixed flavors in his heart. Chen Heitan proved that Own was powerful with his own strength.

"Get out of the way!" Chen Heitan said coldly.

"Huh! Go back with me!" The blood evil Elder snorted coldly, turning into a huge blood claw deep in one hand, and grabbed it at Chen Heitan.

"presumptuous!"

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