The Fully Automatic System in Fantasy

"It's actually Lin Xiuya?! He is a popular candidate for the Holy Son this time!"

"I heard that this guy Lin Xiuya's cultivation technique is extremely bloody and domineering, full of ill-will, and has the intention of killing, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the king's realm!"

"Looks like Tang Hao is going to be unlucky this time~"

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When everyone learned that Tang Hao's opponent was Lin Xiuya, they all showed playful and cruel smiles.

What about the fight dad?

Could it be that Tang Xiaotian can still replace Tang Hao in the ring in front of everyone's eyes?

...

"Hao'er..."

Tang Xiaotian didn't think that Tang Hao's opponent was actually a ruthless character like Lin Xiuya, so he couldn't help but feel worried for him.

But think about it, even if you change an opponent, Tang Hao may not be able to turn the tide.

You must know that Han Zhan and Xiao Chu are not good things, and their cultivation bases are also great monks in the late King Realm.

With Tang Hao's meager strength, no matter who he faces, the final outcome is tragic.

At that moment, while Tang Xiaotian was worried, he also blamed himself. As a quasi emperor, he was a barren land in Weidong, but he was not able to protect his beloved son. He was really ashamed!

I saw Tang Xiaotian tightly grasping the armrests on both sides of the throne with his palms, his extreme emotions were sent on the throne, and the armrests of the throne made of divine gold were deformed by him!

"Young Sect Master, please come down and fight me!!"

Lin Xiuya at the bottom held a blood gun and pointed at Tang Hao, provocatively. This has something to do with his cultivation technique, he is always fighting with awe, but it's not because he hates Tang Hao very much.

And after becoming the Holy Son, then his status and treatment in the Taoist Sect will far surpass that of Tang Hao!

Hearing this, Tang Hao slowly got up at this time.

He was condescending, looking down on the martial arts stage below, the heroic man wearing a purple-gold phoenix crown, a sturdy body, and a physique as strong as a dragon.

Lin Xiuya is a brilliant and talented person of the Daoist generation, with extraordinary talent and excellent intelligence. It is said that one is born in a thousand years!

But Tang Hao stood at a high place, looking down at the so-called Taoist Tianjiao below, with no fear, and a shallow arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Disdain means no concealment!

This is a stage for pretending to be forced. Naturally, you can't let the other party steal your limelight. You are crazy, I am more crazy than you!

"Huh?" After sensing Tang Hao's disdain, Lin Xiuya was surprised and raised her eyebrows.

Why does he look at me like that? !

This guy is just relying on his father, and I, Lin Xiuya, are the arrogance of the Taoist sect, a genius born in a thousand years!

To be despised by a dude!

"Chuck~"

Lin Xiuya stared angrily, his white teeth clenched tightly, making a small sound, the blood gun in his hand trembled non-stop, which matched the majestic killing intent exuding from his body!

"Hao'er... Why don't we just admit defeat? Stop fighting. After the ceremony of the Holy Son is over, I will arrange a good place for your father, and the treatment will not be any worse than it is now!"

Tang Xiaotian could also feel the murderous intent emanating from the martial arts stage, so he was a little worried about Tang Hao.

"Father, don't you believe Hao'er so much? Anyway... I'm also the son of a quasi emperor!"

Tang Hao stood like a mountain and said lightly.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden burst of magnificent spiritual power fluctuations in the body, raging wildly.

Geek!

Since Tang Hao was facing away from him, Tang Xiaotian could only see Tang Hao's back.

But when he felt the hurricane of spiritual power suddenly swept away and scraped on his cheek, Tang Xiaotian's heart froze in vain.

I couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hao'er, you...how did you...also step into the king's realm?!!"

Looking at Tang Hao's tall body like a mountain, and feeling the wind of the king around him, Tang Xiaotian was completely stunned and speechless.

Tang Hao is actually also a king? !

When is the breakthrough? !

Mingming was in the conference hall a few days ago, and he was only in the state of perfection.

How long has it been since then, actually jumping three small realms in a row, traversing a large realm, and suddenly reaching the early stage of king realm? !

What the hell is going on!

Tang Xiaotian is now a little stunned and shocked.

Click! !

Look how excited he was, even the throne made of divine gold was crushed by Tang Xiaotian!

Jumping from the realm of good fortune Jindan to the realm of kings at once, this kind of promotion speed can be called a monster, Tang Xiaotian couldn't believe it, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

If there is another possibility, is Tang Hao hiding his cultivation for so many years? !

But thinking about it carefully, with his son's lazy urination, it is unlikely that he could hide his cultivation.

But how to explain it now?

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In fact, when Lin Xiuya raised his spear to provoke him, Tang Hao still didn't know what to do. He thought it was going to be a tough fight. After all, this is the one that the younger generation of Daoist can fight the best.

But at the same time, the benefits of the system arrived!

And it's still silent!

At that time, Tang Hao felt an inexplicable surge of vast spiritual power in the sea of ​​​​wheels in his dantian.

This spiritual power is constantly rising, wandering around Tang Hao's limbs and bones, tempering and beating his bones, skin, and even his primordial spirit, all of which have solidified a lot in a short period of time.

In this way, in broad daylight, under the watchful eyes of all, Tang Hao's cultivation broke through to the early stage of the king's realm!

No one noticed.

The life of hanging, of course, does not need to be explained!

"Young Sect Master, you can only offend me! Come down!" At this moment, Lin Xiuya couldn't wait any longer, staring at Tang Hao angrily, and suddenly shouted.

The voice was clear, Jin Mang was born under his feet, and the fighting spirit soared to the top. He couldn't help but rise up from the ground, turning into a startling rainbow and swept towards Tang Hao.

Roar--

The blood spear danced wildly in Lin Xiuya's hands, bursting with surging spiritual power, and the blood shot into the sky in an instant, accompanied by bursts of angry dragons roaring wildly.

One person, one gun, evolved the power of the king's realm to the limit.

"As expected of the most ruthless among the core disciples of Dao Sect, this shot will probably make Tang Hao lie on the bed for a month or two, right?"

"Lin Xiuya was provoked this time, and he was about to get serious..."

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Lin Xiuya's offensive was as fast as a hurricane and as violent as a torrential rain. In the eyes of many people, Tang Hao was going to be cold this time.

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"Hao'er be careful!"

When the killing offensive came, Tang Xiaotian's expression changed greatly, and he quickly reminded him.

Even wanted to help.

"What are you in a hurry for?" However, Tang Hao looked at Lin Xiuya calmly at this time, and then turned around and said lightly to Tang Xiaotian: "In the past, my father was sheltering from the wind and rain, so I can slack off. Normally, the child naturally has to be serious."

After he finished speaking, in the midst of Tang Xiaotian's old tears, he moved forward again, and flexed his fingers towards Lin Xiuya with all his might—

"Boom!"

A loud bang resounded suddenly, followed by an incomparably thick electric python piercing the sky and falling from the sky.

It hit Lin Xiuya at once!

(The seventh update is here, the update speed on the first day, is it scary? And everyone can see that the writing method of this book is not sloppy, it is worth watching! For collections, for flowers, for evaluation, for hits Reward! Thank you all!)*