Chapter 338

The people on the scene, like seeing a rare animal, cast hot eyes on Ding Hao one after another.

Zhang he has already been psychologically prepared to see this behind the scenes. If it wasn't for his previous entanglement with Ding Hao that Ding Hao was not satisfied with himself, how could this kind of good thing be shared.

Ding Hao's eyes swept over the eight people sitting above. Their breath was very strong, and they were no less than Zhang He's. that is to say, there were nine strong people with three turns of the lunar calendar. This force could sweep away all obstacles in the secular world.

"Boy, I think you have the aura of fire attribute in your body. You should be suitable for practicing fire attribute sword. I'm the elder who is the best at this kind of sword in the sword Pavilion. My flame dance Jiutian sword technique is comparable to the first-class skill of the earth level. As long as you worship me as a teacher, I'm willing to teach you what I've learned all my life, so that you can become the strongest disciple of the sword Pavilion and take my place in the future, It's even possible to challenge the position of the leader of the sword Pavilion of your generation. " Said the middle-aged man in red robe.

The red robed middle-aged man's expression is excited, as if wants to rush up immediately to pull Ding Hao to own side.

"Elder six, your half hanging flame dancing nine Heaven Sword Skill is good for teaching others, but I haven't studied it thoroughly. It's really laughable. Don't mistake others. I think this boy has plenty of wood spirit in his body, which should be suitable for my endless sword skill." A grey robed old man said.

"Elder four, the explosive power of your sword technique is far less powerful than mine. Since you look down on me so much, how about having a competition?" The eyes of the middle-aged man in red robe burst out a light and said in a deep voice.

"Competition is competition. You think I'm afraid of you. I've wanted to compete with you for a long time. You always say that your swordsmanship is among the top five in the sword Pavilion. You're not afraid to be laughed at when you say that." The old man in the grey robe sneered and said.

"Four elders, six elders, I don't think you should quarrel. You are losing your identity. You might as well wait for the young man to choose who will be his master." One of the only female elders, with her eyes slightly narrowed and a soft voice in her throat, said slowly.

The old man in grey and the middle-aged man in red stopped quarreling when they heard the woman's voice. They glared at each other and then looked at Ding Hao.

Ding Hao's face was suspicious. These two were just imposing and would fight at any time. They were scared by the woman sitting at the end of the seat. It was quite interesting.

When Ding Hao quietly observed the order of the seats in front of him, he found that the four elders and the six elders were sitting in the opposite positions on the left and right, while the female elder was sitting in the last position. It was obvious that the nine elders of the sword Pavilion should be the last one in the ranking of these elders.

The woman was dressed in a self-cultivation blue Taoist robe, with long soft hair draped over her shoulders. The slender waist was outlined by a thin belt around her waist. Her appearance was extremely beautiful. Her two curved willow eyebrows were as beautiful as a boat. Her whole body exuded a strong and tempting atmosphere, which made people fear and admire.

"Ding Hao, here are all the elders of the sword Pavilion. Their strength is extraordinary. Any one who becomes your master is worthy of you. You can choose one to be your master." The old man in the highest position on the stage said slowly, with bright eyes and calm look.

Mu Chan Xiang looks at Ding Hao with envious eyes. In the secular world, practitioners are proud to enter the Qingmu sect. However, Ding Hao not only entered the Qingmu sect, but also got the love of the elders of the sword Pavilion. He can get the right to choose his master. This is the difference between people.

In time, Ding Hao will definitely become a big man, and even his father will treat him respectfully.

Ding Hao's eyes swept over the elder. He looked slightly moved. His eyes showed a curious look. He pondered and said, "I dare to ask if I can become a disciple of the Lord or the elder?"

WOW!

When Ding Hao said this, all the people present were shocked. Their faces were changeable. The other elders looked at the second elder one after another to see what his attitude was.

You know, it's a great opportunity for a disciple who has just entered Qingmu sect to be able to choose a master. However, he named himself to be a disciple of the Lord and the elder. That is to say, he looked down on these people.

The second elder, as the strongest one in this group, is the existence of the later period of the sixth turn of the lunar calendar. If he is angry, this young man will definitely have a hard time.

Zhang he was also stunned by Ding Hao's words. He said in his heart, "this boy is really not satisfied. He has offended many elders all of a sudden."

The most senior old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light burst out of his eyes. He could not see the slightest anger on his face. He was still as calm as water. He said faintly: "you may not know the situation of my sword Pavilion. The pavilion leader and the elder are in the closed pass. They will not accept disciples for the time being. If you insist on becoming their disciples, it is only possible for them to leave the pass."

There was a ray of disappointment in Ding Hao's eyes. He thought that although the chieftain and the elder of the sword Pavilion were closed, he could see them and be accepted by them to practice himself. But now, it seems that his plan is not satisfactory.

Gu Shouzhi, his master in Tianying City, is the existence of the peak of the sixth turn of Taiyin. If he worships the master of qingmuzong, he is sure that his strength can't be weaker than that of the original master, then he is going backwards.

"I see. Can I follow the second elder to practice for a while, and wait for the Lord or the elder to go out of the pass before I make the choice of becoming a teacher?" Ding Hao's eyes turned slightly and said slowly.

"Presumptuous! The second elder is a master of six transformations of Taiyin. Don't you deserve to be your master? Although you have excellent talent, it's arrogant to be so arrogant. " The middle-aged man in red robe had a bad temper. He was furious and yelled after hearing Ding Hao's words.

"Six, shut up Two elder throat sends out indifferent voice, seem to don't care for Ding Hao's words.

After hearing the speech, the middle-aged man in red robe didn't continue to speak.

"Is Ding Hao gone with the wind?" Mu Chan Xiang's eyes show the eyes of doubt, in the heart secret way.

The second elder showed a smile on his face and said slowly, "my name is long Tian. With your talent, I have the right to choose. I can agree to your proposal. After Zhang he has arranged your accommodation, I'll wait for me outside Chunfeng building tomorrow."

After hearing long Tian's response, the rest of the elders felt incredible. The two elders agreed to the rude request.

"Elder Zhang, I like the female disciple beside you very much. I noticed that there is a trace of Phoenix blood in her meridians. It's very suitable for my Phoenix shadow sword technique. Let her practice with me." The elder said slowly.

Zhang he's face changed slightly. When he went to Tianying City, he brought back two disciples. One of them worshipped under the second elder's door and had nothing to say. The other disciple wanted to go again, which made him panic.

"Elder nine, this is not good." Zhang he's mouth appeared bitter smile, said with a bitter smile.

The elder's Willow eyebrows curled, and a warm and powerful breath burst out from her body. The temperature in the space rose faintly. She looked coldly at Zhang he and said in a cold voice, "this is my first time asking for help. Don't you give me face?"