Chapter 189

Name:Sacred Devil Author:Dou Fo
Jiang Hao also raised his head, he looked at Li Qingshan, there is no trace of emotion in his eyes.

Li Qingshan has been famous for decades. He would have disdained to take part in the youth contest if it had not been for the rich rewards given by the temple to the top ten outstanding young people.

"You are the strongest opponent I've ever seen. Even some purple mansion period has never given me such a strong threat." Jiang Hao looked at Li Qingshan, with a trace of war in his eyes, and said slowly, "I am eager to fight with you."

Li Qingshan also looked at Jiang Hao with a strong sense of war in his eyes. Although Jiang Hao was only in the late period of Bigu, he also brought him a sense of oppression.

When he once faced the friars in the early days of the purple mansion, they fought for tens of thousands of rounds and were invincible. If it was not for the last monk in the early days of the purple mansion to leave, Li Qingshan was more confident to kill him.

"I'm also eager to fight with you. I want to have a good fight with you." Li Qingshan looked at Jiang Hao and said with great solemnity.

All the people present looked at Jiang Hao and Li Qingshan with a trace of expectation in their eyes.

Looking at this scene, Fang Jia's eyes were filled with anger. Li Qingshan was recognized as the first person of the youth generation in the eastern region. Among the young people, almost no one could match Li Qingshan.

But now, Li Qingshan wants to fight Jiang Hao, which is no doubt that Jiang Hao can fight with him, and his strength has been comparable to that of Li Qingshan.

Fang Jia didn't want to. He experienced a life of death in the test tower, and then he had achieved his present achievement. He thought that he had been infinitely close to Li Qingshan, but now he found that Li Qingshan had never seen him in the eye.

"Li Qingshan, the swordsman, is the young master of Fang family in Nanling. Fang Jia has heard of his name for a long time. When I see him today, I want to prove the sword in my hand." Fang Jia looked at Li Qingshan and said calmly.

Nanling Fang family is also a well-known sword cultivation family in the eastern regions, especially their unique skills of Nanling thirteen swords. Although Li Qingshan is also from a sword family, Fang Jia does not think that Li Qingshan will be his opponent.

"You are not my opponent, so you are not qualified." Li Qingshan glanced at Fang Jia and said calmly with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Fang Jia's strength is not bad, but compared with Li Qingshan, there is a gap of 1080 Li.

Fang Jia heard Li Qingshan's words, with a trace of indifference in his eyes, and his whole body was full of strong fighting spirit. Looking at Li Qingshan, Fang Jia said, "are you going to fight him just because he is the head of the four heroes of the dead spirit cloud?"

"I think your name is worthy of the name." Fang Jia pointed to Li Qingshan and said coldly.

Li Qingshan took a look at Fang Jia. When his eyes were cold, the long sword on his back suddenly came out of the scabbard, and the air around him became very sharp. A powerful sword sense came directly to Fang Jia.

Fang Jia's face changed instantly, and her eyes were full of shock. Not only Fang Jia, but everyone looked at Jiang Hao in amazement. Her eyes were full of disbelief.

If Li Qingshan wielded his sword, it would be very strong.

"Amitabha Suddenly, a dozen monks came out of the small Buddhist temple, the leader of which was the abbot of the small Buddhist temple, master Shenyin.

After master Shenyin appeared, all the monks on the scene looked at him respectfully. Li Qingshan put away his long sword and curled his mouth. He didn't say anything.

Master Shenyin looked at these people, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "thank you all for coming to this youth contest. This time, we not only have to select the top ten outstanding young people in the eastern region, but also give the top 30 monks a chance to enter the ancient immortal relics."

After hearing master Shenyin's words, there was also a trace of fanaticism in their eyes. They came to the little Buddhist temple to participate in the youth Dabi, in order to enter the ancient immortal ruins?

"In this way, the top ten and the top thirty can enter the relics of ancient immortals. Then I wonder if there is no real reward for the top ten and the top thirty except for the rank and some fame?" The black robed demon envoy behind Liu Honghe looks at master Shenyin with a tone of indifference like water.

"In the first place, our little Buddhist temple will take out a lower class spirit weapon armor, while in the second and third place, we will also bring out a set of high-quality magic weapons and armor. In addition, the top ten monks can choose a magic weapon or a high-level martial arts skill at will." Master Shenyin looked at the magic envoy and said calmly.

All young friars are extremely moved, and these rewards are enough to give them reasons to fight. After all, both magic weapons and martial arts are extremely attractive.

"The small Buddhist temple is really a big deal, but I'm very curious. If you offer such rich rewards, even if you don't even want to release the relics of ancient immortals, don't you have any purpose?" Jiang Hao looked at master Shenyin with a faint smile on his face.

Jiang Hao knew that there was a plot in the temple, but he didn't know what it was.

Master Shenyin looked at Jiang Hao, and then at the monks. He took a deep breath, and his eyes showed a trace of sadness.

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