The torch sword burst out a strong fire, which was bound to be shameful. The sword flashed across Xiong Wei's neck, leaving a long bloodstain. The delicate blood fell from his neck.

Ding Hao's eyes burst out a light, standing behind Xiong Wei. His face was very cold, and his whole body exuded a cold breath.

When people saw this behind the scenes, they were dumbfounded and stood in the same place. The situation was fleeting. Xiong Wei, who had the upper hand before, now became the ghost under the sword. What a surprise.

Xiong Wei, as an elder, is equally powerful. From the very beginning, he used his own summoning technique, which he was proud of. He didn't give Ding Hao any way out. However, it was the shortcomings of summoning technique that made him lose or even lose his life.

The deacon in white standing under the stage did not expect that the result of the contest would be like this. For the first time in the history of qingmuzong, a disciple who just entered the inner gate fought against the elder and finally won.

Xiong Wei's eyes turned white, and he kept staring at the front. His pupils widened infinitely. The six stars in front of him had already dissipated, and the giant blue was also transformed into light spots and dissipated in the air.

With a bang, Xiong Wei fell back and lay unconscious on the platform.

All the disciples couldn't believe the immediate result. The elder's impression in their mind was that they were sacred, not that they dared to violate. However, today, Ding Hao not only challenges the elder, but also kills him, which completely subverts their three views.

Can the elder be defeated? As long as they are strong enough, they will be fearless even in the face of elders?

At the moment, everyone's eyes are all focused on Ding Hao. At this moment, he is a big star. Everyone's eyes are different, but they all have the same emotion, that is fear!

Zeng Lishu's eyes narrowed, and his heart was full of fear. This was his opponent. He was a disciple of the inner gate who killed the elder, but he was not the strongest one in the outer gate. This was the gap.

I was defeated by him once in yingyuetai, and now the gap between the two sides is even bigger. If I think in another position, I will lose in three moves when I face Xiong Wei, who was cultivated at the beginning of the third turn of the lunar calendar. The premise is that the other side doesn't use summoning, otherwise I can't resist one move.

The four chief disciples Yang Tianchi, Liu Ming, Mo YingYing and Liu Yang have different inner thoughts. They have no intention of fighting when they look at Ding Hao. It's not that they are not strong enough, but that they are too strong.

"He won?" Liu Yang still immersed in surprise, murmured.

Mo Yingying's eyes are full of complexities when she looks at Ding Hao. If she doesn't guess wrong, Mo Huanhuan even drugged Ding Hao that day. It's Xiong Wei who makes them stay in a room.

As an outsider disciple, this idea is only her own guess. If she has no real evidence, she will be punished with a crime of great disrespect. It is a serious crime to entrap the elder. If it is light, she will be expelled from the school. If it is heavy, she will be suppressed on the spot.

"Sister... He really won." Mo Huanhuan's throat choked with saliva, his face surprised and incredible expression, murmured.

Ding Hao takes his torch sword back into the storage ring, and then turns to take off the storage ring on Xiong Wei's finger. After erasing his consciousness, he puts the storage ring into his ring.

"Deacon, it's time to announce the result." Ding Hao will look down at the white deacon, light said.

After hearing Ding Hao's words, the deacon in white was a little stunned. He nodded and coughed a few times. He announced in a loud voice: "Ding Hao, the inner disciple of this contest, won."

Ding Hao nodded, then jumped down from the platform and landed on the ground. His eyes looked around and finally fixed on Zeng Lishu's cheek.

When Ding Hao's eyes swept over the crowd, they could not help but retreat to the rear. Zeng Lishu saw that Ding Hao had been staring at himself. His body trembled slightly, his eyes showed vigilant eyes, and his heart was full of uneasiness.

"Just now it seems that you really want me to die. Now I'm free, or you and I will fight for life and death on the competition platform, OK?" Ding Hao's eyes transmitted cold eyes and said faintly.

Zeng Lishu's face changed slightly, and he was unwilling. Ding haogang killed an elder of qingquanfeng just now, and his strength was far above him. If he went to fight with him, he would die!

He is not an idiot, how can he accept to die for nothing.

Everyone's eyes turned to Zeng Lishu, as if waiting for him to make a decision. However, when Zeng Lishu saw just that behind the scenes, his heart had no strength before.

"I'm not as good as you." After pondering for a long time, Zeng Lishu's eyes showed a fine light. Finally, he sighed and shook his head.

Ding Hao's expression is indifferent, light said: "you know good, if you want to challenge me, I will accompany at any time, but I want to remind you that, as the chief disciple of Yifeng, morality is the most important, if you are still careful, then the future achievements will not be much."

Zeng Lishu's eyes turned slightly. After hearing Ding Hao's words, he was silent.

"So you are Ding Hao of jiujianfeng. Why did you hide your identity before me?" Mo Huanhuan's face was slightly red, and he summoned up the courage to ask.

Ding Hao's eyes looked at the girl in front of her. Her fresh and refined temperament is very fascinating. Now her ruddy face is even more lovely. People can't help but want to touch her face.

"Because I'm afraid you'll fall in love with me." Ding Hao's corner of the mouth holds the indifferent smile, slowly says.

Mo Huanhuan's face became more ruddy, and his ears were red for more than half. He drank and said: "hum, men really don't have a good thing, they only tease girls."

Ding Hao's expression showed helplessness, coughed softly, and said, "I'm just telling the truth. I'm not teasing you at all."

After people around heard Ding Hao's words, their mind's impression of Ding Hao changed again, and their heart was speechless.

As the saying goes, people are shameless and invincible, but Ding Hao has been shameless to such an extent that no wonder he will defeat Xiong Wei.

Mo Yingying frowned slightly. Her eyes looked at Ding Hao in front of her. Her face was a little complicated. She said by condensing air: "did Xiong Wei ever want to frame you and take my sister as bait?"

Ding Hao is slightly stunned, and his eyes turn to the woman who is very similar to Mo Huanhuan, but this woman's temperament is cold and aloof, which is different from Mo Huanhuan.

"If I say yes, do you believe me?" Ding Hao's eyes showed playful eyes and said slowly.

"Yes, now I know your answer. Thank you for helping me kill Xiong Wei." Mo Yingying's eyes transmitted a touch of light, light said.

Having said that, Mo Yingying took Mo Huanhuan away from here, leaving only one sentence, "come to qingquanfeng mingyuelou to find me when you have time."

Ding Hao's eyes are fixed on the back of Mo YingYing and Mo Huanhuan. His eyes show thoughtful eyes.