Chapter 9

"It's a pity that all the beauties are arched by pigs, hehe." Han Xuan says with an evil smile.

"It seems that I have another one. If I remember correctly, it should be Qi Hao who won the first place in the end." Then he wiped his bamboo sword and looked at the platform.

……

"Qi Haosheng in this round." An old man announced loudly to the audience.

As soon as the words were finished, there was no response from the crowd. At the same time, a man appeared on the stage, dressed in a white Taoist robe. His body was like a straight spear, and the momentum of marching forward filled all around.

"Who taught this kid? I didn't even know how he came to power." On the stage, the old man's pupils shrank, thinking to himself.

"Can we start?" This sentence is obviously to Qi Hao.

"It doesn't cost much to compete with younger martial sister Lu."

After hearing this, the old man stepped down and left his seat for them.

"Elder martial brother Cangsong, I'm afraid you are going to be folded here." Feng Huifeng is the first one to gloat.

"Well, it's too early to draw a conclusion." For Han Xuan, Cang song doesn't believe that he can surpass Qi Hao. When did Han Xuan practice? He knows very well that even now, he can't defeat his apprentice without the baptism of life and death.

Cang song's idea has to be said to be very reasonable, and it is true. At the beginning of Qi Hao's fight, he suffered a great loss, and he didn't know how much blood he shed.

Daoxuan on the stage is full of interest to watch the contest. His eyes are not sophisticated. At a glance, he can see that Han Xuan is growing up at a speed that ordinary people can't understand. With the passage of time, Han Xuan, who is at a disadvantage, can finally draw with Qi Hao. If ordinary people came to fight with Qi Hao, they would have lost too much blood and been in a coma, Thanks to Han Xuan's anti heaven skill, the recovery ability is unprecedented.

Han Xuan gasped for breath when he forced Qi Hao back again.

"Hum, it seems that you can't do it without enlarging your moves. Come on, the magic sword's real recipe for resisting thunder."

All of a sudden, the sky was covered with dark clouds. Compared with Lu Xueqi's momentum, I don't know how much. It's no wonder that the magic sword's real formula for thunder control is very powerful. With the power inspired by chaos Qi, you can imagine.

"Ah, it's the magic sword's true formula to resist thunder."

"Ah, I didn't expect to see the magic sword Yulei true formula twice today. It seems that this trip is really worthwhile."

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"No way." All the heads on the stage stood up one after another, looking at Han Xuan with his sword pointing to the sky. It's not that they haven't seen the magic sword Yulei Zhenjue, but don't forget that Han Xuan's cultivation at this time is only the ninth floor of Yuqing realm.

"When can the strength of the ninth floor of yuqingjing use such a powerful magic sword to resist thunder?" Murmured one of the first.

"This, this how possible, isn't younger martial brother Wan saying that he isn't suitable for the magic sword Yulei true Jue, and this also doesn't seem to be that the cultivation of the ninth floor of Yuqing realm can display." Others don't know, but he is very clear. Every time he talks with Wan Jian, he always sighs that Han Xuan is not suitable for the magic sword Yulei Zhenjue.

"Brother Cangsong, be ready to save people at any time."

"Yes, elder master."

……

"Boom."“ "Poof."

When a balloon is pierced, Qi Hao's body protection light breaks. It's just the moment when it breaks. Cangsong, who had been prepared for a long time, appears in front of Qi Hao. At the same time, hundreds of sword Qi follow.

"Deng, Deng, Deng"

There was a sound of air-conditioning on and off the stage.

"Who the hell is Han Xuan? He can push uncle Cang back a few steps."

"Yes, yes. Look at the place where martial uncle Cang left."

"Hiss, hiss"