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Qin Feilong took in a deep breath and looked at the youngster who was younger than him. He said slowly, "I can still remember what you did that day and I am truly unwilling to be your enemy. If you admit defeat, we can be friends. What do you think?"

The more he looked at Ling Hao, the more afraid he became.

Thinking of that day's black millstone, he was secretly shocked.

Li Youxian's face was deathly pale. Didn't they just agree to go on stage and kill Ling Hao?

As the fourth prince, are you so disloyal?

Hearing Qin Feilong's words, the elders of the three sects silently calculated that they had seen the results of this martial competition. Whether it was a spar between the two sides, or a fight to the death, what was important was the momentum.

How can you win when you are already so imposing on the stage?

Ling Hao looked at him and said, "Why are you saying so much on the stage?"

"Alright, then let's fight to the death!"

Qin Feilong laughed coldly and took out his spear.

"Spear Shadow Broken Sky!"

Countless spear shadows circled crazily, making it impossible to tell if they were real or fake.

He rushed towards Ling Hao.

"Pata!" Ling Hao slapped the spear shaft.

Instantly, it shattered.

"How is this possible?"

Qin Feilong was aghast. This Silver Moon Wyvern Spear was crafted from profound steel and could be said to be invincible.

It was incomparably hard.

At this moment, a cold feeling gushed out from his heart.

"The difference between us is too great. I don't want to kill you."

"You have the talent to be an overlord, but the Heavens are unfulfilled. You can go to White Stone City by yourself for the sake of the citizens, regardless of the danger. I admire you very much."

Ling Hao smiled faintly.

That day, when he went to pick spiritual medicines and was injured by the black bear, Zhu Hong'er and her daughter had saved him. He had asked around about that refugee camp and it was this Fourth Prince who had done it.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he loved his people like children.

Only, the Great Emperor of Tai Hao, who had never fallen behind, would never let down his pride and let him win.

Only because they weren't familiar with each other …

Not familiar, not exactly friends.

Qin Feilong shouted in indignation, "Why are you so strong?"

"I can't accept this! I can't accept this!"

He crazily charged at Ling Hao.

He was going to make his last stand.

The atmosphere was tense.

Ling Hao remained calm and composed as he waited for that person to arrive in front of him.

With a flick of his finger, Qin Feilong retreated.

There was a plum blossom on his chest.

"Please spare his life." The empress spoke sadly.

She also knew that there was nothing reasonable about being on this stage, but as a mother, how could she bear to watch her child get beaten to death?

She ignored the empress's majesty and ran towards the stage.

He grabbed Yang Feilong and quickly retreated, saying, "My son, you can't beat him. Don't try to be brave."

Then the mother and son slowly retreated.

Yang Feilong thought to himself, "In the end, he did not kill me. If I resist again, he will definitely kill me."

"I've been looking forward to the title of Crown Prince for a long time. I'm not willing to accept this!"

"This year's number one, Ling Hao." Qian Yi said.

A long time later.

Everyone gradually came to their senses.

The cultivators of the seventy-two counties all looked at Ling Hao in disbelief.

Was it this young man in white that defeated the invincible Fourth Prince?

It was like a dream.

There were a few happy ones and a few sad ones. Li You first cursed under his breath, "Trash, even a higher heaven than him can't do anything to him, why is he still the Fourth Prince?"

The prime minister and the Imperial Advisor both had pale faces, each of the variables coming from a single person.

They never would have thought that this person would be able to turn the tide all by himself.

It could be said that the crown prince had soared into the sky. Everyone knew that the crown prince had Ling Hao behind him. No matter how powerful the fourth prince was, what could he do?

Qin Yong stood up and rubbed his face, looking at the indifferent Ling Hao.

At this moment, he felt as if he was truly blessed.

Honestly, who would be willing to die if they could live?

If Fourth Brother became the Crown Prince, then all the royal brothers and sisters would be killed by him.

This indirectly saved the lives of the siblings.

"I am unable to repay Brother Ling's kindness. Please accept my respect."

Qin Yong bowed with a sincere bow.

Seeing this, Ling Hao hurriedly helped him up.

The first one was something he had to fight for.

This matter was also done conveniently.

"Lord Ling, you have saved us time and time again. I don't know how to repay you."

As she spoke to here, Qin Long's beautiful face turned red, and her heart felt like a little deer that was bumping around.

Ling Hao was stunned.

This girl was always blushing, she was really like Yang Linglong.

However, in the end, she was not her.

"If you want to feel like you can't live with it, then just marry me. I just happen to be missing a wife by my side."

Ling Hao's face was full of smiles.

Suddenly he wanted to tease her.