"Are you ready?" Gao Yangbo asked Hong An and Qin Hao.
"Ready." The two nodded at the same time.
"The competition begins!" Uncle Gao Yang retreated to the edge of the competition platform, while quietly winking at Qin Hao.
Qin Hao is the disciple of his Jade Sword Peak sect. Although he has told the disciples under the peak many times that he must do his best to face the disciples of Misty Cloud Valley, but with Luo Dingzhi's lessons learned from the past, he is still afraid that Qin Hao will carelessly underestimate the enemy and commit a crime. same error.
"Senior Brother Hong'an, I heard that you were injured a few days ago, why don't we just go ahead and decide the winner." After receiving Uncle Gao Yang's wink, Qin Hao hesitated for a moment, but still said to Hong'an.
Hearing Qin Hao's words, everyone in the audience showed admiration.
Although this Qin Hao is full of talent and has reached the seventh level of Soul Sage at a young age, he is neither arrogant nor impatient, and has an indifferent and peaceful temperament. He is known as a gentleman. When he said that, he obviously didn't want to win without fighting, and hoped that Hong An would retreat despite the difficulties.
After all, Hong An's cultivation is no more than the sixth rank of Soul Sage. Even if he didn't go crazy and was seriously injured a few days ago, he would never be his opponent.
"It's a good intention. It's just a small injury. Brother Qin doesn't need to care about it. Just let go and do whatever you want." What they never expected, Hong An smiled slightly when he heard Qin Hao's words, and said straightforwardly.
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience.
"This Hong'an is too flattering. Uncle Qin has good intentions, but he doesn't appreciate it." A disciple of Yujian Peak said dissatisfied.
"It's no wonder that Misty Cloud Valley has fallen to where it is today. These people are really too arrogant." Another companion also said angrily.
"Uncle Qin, don't be polite to him, teach him a lesson and let him know what is great." Someone even shouted loudly.
"Yes, teach him a good lesson, beat him until his mother doesn't know him!" The other Yujianfeng disciples also shouted.
"In that case, then please brother Hongan be careful." Hongan didn't appreciate his good intentions, and Qin Hao was not unhappy, and slowly pulled out his long sword.
"Junior Brother Qin, too." Hong An drew his sword calmly, as if he had never heard the curses from the disciples of Yujian Peak in the audience.
"Choke" Amidst the dragon's chants, the long sword in Qin Hao's hand pierced the sky, and he slashed down with the momentum of thunder, and seven red holy beads also appeared on his forehead.
Although his temperament is indifferent and he does not want to win without force, he will never make the mistake of underestimating the enemy like Luo Dingzhi. He maintains due respect for any opponent. Stay halfway.
"What a strength!" Seeing the power of Qin Hao's sword, many people sighed.
Although he has not yet broken through the final bottleneck to reach the eighth-rank Soul Sage, Qin Hao's sword is as steady as a mountain and majestic, but it is far better than the general seventh-rank Soul Sage, as if he has the demeanor of everyone.
"Hong'an is so self-righteous that he still dares to ask Uncle Qin to let him go. He should regret it now."
"Let him not know good and bad, and treat Uncle Qin's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. Just watch, he will cry later." A group of Yujianfeng disciples were even more triumphant.
Seeing Qin Hao's majestic sword and hearing the sighs and ridicules from the people around him, Gu Fenghua and the others still looked unchanged, with a faint smile on their lips. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com