The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

As the two fought fiercely, everyone watching the battle discovered that Situ Lan, whose swordsmanship was as fast as the wind, was actually suppressed head-on by Hao Jinming!

Is Hao Jinming's swordsmanship faster? No, if you look carefully, Situ Lan is actually getting slower and slower when taking action!

As time went by, that cold aura not only failed to be driven away by Situ Lan, but instead accumulated more and more, even affecting his normal movement of true energy.

"What's wrong? Great Genius Situ, where is your fast sword?" Hao Jinming sneered and swung his sword. His sword skills were fast and ruthless, and each sword strike never left Situ Lan's vital points.

"..." Situ Lan narrowed his eyes slightly. If the situation in front of him was a life-and-death struggle, there would be a way to break it, but in such a sparring match, it would be dishonorable to win, and lose... He felt that he should not lose.

"Great Genius Situ, did you have to fight too many times in the past and consume too much, and you can't swing the sword anymore?" Hao Jinming said with concern.

Even the spectators on the sidelines can't stand this kind of hypocritical concern, let alone Situ Lan himself!

Everyone came to Qinglan Sect to challenge. If Hao Jinming had not said what he just said, his performance in suppressing Situ Lan at this time would definitely have attracted bursts of applause from the spectators.

But at this time, the audience hoped that Situ Lan was really tired and would take a moment to defeat this person.

However, the scene was not what everyone expected. Situ Lan's sword seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, from tit-for-tat at the beginning to slowly and occasionally fighting back.

Until now, when he takes action, he is always on defense!

"I haven't exerted any force yet, why are you so weak?" Seeing that Situ Lan didn't speak, Hao Jinming became more and more unblocked in his words.

As soon as these words came out, Situ Lan's face turned completely dark, no matter how well-mannered he was.

I saw Situ Lan suddenly charging back Hao Jinming with his sword, and suddenly pinched a magic formula in his hand. There was even more determination in his eyes.

He wanted to win this battle, even if he had to rest for a month or two afterwards.

"Situ, stand down. Our Qinglan Sect has lost this battle." But at this moment, a steady voice came from below.

It’s Senior Brother Qian Tongjiang!

"But..." Situ Lan was a little unwilling.

"Come down!" Qian Tongjiang shouted in a deep voice.

"Fellow Taoist is wise, Situ Lan admits defeat." Situ Lan bowed his head and admitted defeat.

Seeing that Situ Lan was about to make a big move, but was suddenly shouted back, a look of unwillingness flashed across Hao Jinming's face.

The spectators were also puzzled. Only a few people understood that Situ Lan's move must have been a move that could injure the enemy by a thousand and damage himself by eight hundred. It was indeed inappropriate to use it in a sparring match.

"I thought he was some kind of powerful character, but I gave up before I even had enough fun. It's extremely disappointing!" Hao Jinming looked down at the audience with a sneer.

"This Qinglan Sect is boring, and these crooked melons and dates are even more incompetent." Hao Jinming completely ignored all the young and powerful men in his words.

The whole place fell silent for a moment.

"Speak carefully, little friend." Qian Tongjiang, the elder brother of the Qinglan Sect, stood up at this time, "This is the important place of the Qinglan Sect. No matter how extraordinary your background is, little friend, if you continue to speak arrogantly, I will suppress you." !”

"Huh." Hao Jinming not only didn't take these so-called young geniuses seriously, but the Qinglan Sect didn't take him seriously either.

It's just that this place is indeed an important place for a large sect. He came here alone today. If he were any more arrogant, he might really die without a burial place.

"A bunch of idiots!" Hao Jinming looked in the direction of the many challengers and whispered, then jumped directly outside the Qinglan Sect's mountain gate.

Everyone was speechless. Today was originally a grand event, but it was ruined by Hao Jinming.

Afterwards, many people said goodbye and left, but some people stayed temporarily and wanted to continue to discuss and benefit.

Although Hao Jinming is arrogant and domineering, his battle with Situ Lan will definitely be praised by many people.

Only one of the five core disciples of the younger generation of the Qinglan Sect was enough to suppress one side. However, Hao Jinming appeared out of nowhere and destroyed some of the harmony of the battle.

"Senior Brother, Situ Lan has lost the sect's prestige today, please punish us." Situ Lan lowered his head.

The man had been gone for half an hour, and the cold aura on his body finally faded away.

"Winning or losing is a common thing for a soldier, so there is no need to worry about it." Qian Tongjiang shook his head, "Our Qinglan Sect has been established for many years, and we do not rely on being invincible. After defeat, try to look forward and win back next time."

As the eldest brother, Qian Tongjiang knew that Hao Jinming had a good background and that even if his junior brother met that man again, he would have little chance of winning, so he still needed such encouragement.

"Yes, senior brother." Situ Lan left quietly.

"Elder brother, you can't see the origin of that person clearly?" Li Qing did not leave. He asked himself that he was already in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, but facing that person, he didn't feel sure to win.

"There are so many geniuses in sects in the world, we just need to keep improving ourselves." Qian Tongjiang responded.

After meeting this person, Qian Tongjiang fully accepted the rumors of the birth of the immortal seedling.

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Hao Jinming was furious, and the superiors sent him here to intercept and kill the geniuses from the Seven Kingdoms, but what kind of fools he had seen these days.

My hands were itchy today, so I went up to have a few moves with that Qinglan Sect guy.

It's a pity that the mountain gate is not a real place for fighting, otherwise Situ Lan can be a nutrient for his treasure to evolve into a magic weapon.

Hao Jinming landed on a hilltop, and Hao Jinming became more and more angry as he thought about it.

Suddenly he found that the sky suddenly darkened. No, it was not long after noon. His spiritual sense spread out instantly, but Hao Jinming could only detect a distance of about 100 feet!

"Who are you? Why are you pretending to be a ghost?" Hao Jinming has never been afraid of anything. Judging from his identity and background, even the geniuses from the so-called four super powers may not dare to provoke him.

"No reason, just excited to see the prey." A voice suddenly sounded.

Hao Jinming wanted to find the source of the sound, but the next moment he was waiting for a dazzling red light.

The ink-colored long sword instantly came out of his body, and the two swords collided with one place. Hao Jinming was chopped by the opponent's sword and flew backwards, but he hit an invisible wall and did not fly too far.

It's a formation!

Hao Jinming looked directly at the young man in front of him. This was a man with an ordinary face, and he was even in the early stage of the golden elixir!

Hao Jinming never thought that he would be repelled so far by a cultivator of the same level.

"Since you are so excited to see the prey, why did you set up the formation?" Hao Jinming's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Someone actually set his sights on him.

"The remnants of the Yinhun Sect, everyone can kill them!" The young man spoke coldly, causing Hao Jinming's face to change drastically.

His origins had never been exposed in front of Qian Tongjiang and others, and even under the secret observation of the Yuanying master of the Qinglan Sect.

But he was seen through by a strange man. This man... I had just seen him in the crowd watching the game!