Chapter 99 Fighting for the Championship

I don't know what happened yesterday. I can't open it vertically and horizontally, and the automatic update can't be set. This chapter is a little later. Sorry...

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The black giant hand was a Buddha, and immediately, like the golden wheel, the black light couldn't help but collapse, and then flew back backwards.

And the heavenly demonized palm was damaged, and Ming Zisong also came to the same end as Yan Hao, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

"Pension elder, this..." Ming Zisong looked at the figure and said with a miserable face.

The punishment elder said coldly, "It's not your turn to make the decision. Go back quickly, or I will kill you."

Although Ming Zisong was arrogant, he did not dare to resist the punishment elders. He quickly put away the heavenly demonized palm and retreated back.

When the elder of punishment saw Ming Zis retreat, he turned to Yan Hao, and his momentum leaked out.

Yan Hao suddenly felt a momentum that was bigger than the demonized palm that day. Fortunately, this momentum was not to blow him away, otherwise he didn't know where to go back now.

The punishment elder asked in a cold voice, "Why did you kill people?"

Yan Hao said proudly, "You saw it just now. I just fought back. Who made him unable to avoid it?" If I hadn't had a golden wheel against the demonized palm that day, wouldn't I have been slapped to death by him?

"Bold, dare to argue." The elder of punishment shouted angrily. The momentum immediately pushed Yan Hao back several steps in a row. Yan Hao snorted, and another wisp of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Yan Hao didn't care about it and let the fresh blood flow out. He didn't wipe it and said disapprovingly: "The punishment elder is in charge of the power of life and death. What do you think it is? You said that I deliberately killed him. Even if I broke my mouth, Yan Hao still killed him. But you are not the only one who witnessed all this just now. Tens of thousands of disciples present have seen it. You can ask their opinions. With that, he resisted the strong momentum of the punishment elder, turned his head and shouted, "Brothers, brothers, sisters, sisters, did I Yan Hao deliberately kill him just now?"

Just now, everyone saw the thrilling scene of demonizing the palm of heaven and almost slapping Yan Hao to death. Later, Ming Zisong jumped out to help and sympathized with Yan Hao. What's more, Yanhao's reputation as a three-series genius has a lot of fame in Tianyi Pavilion. Many people regard him as a role model and target. At this time, more than half of the disciples shouted, "No..."

What will it be like if tens of thousands of people drink neatly at the same time? In particular, these people are not ordinary people, but practitioners. Their voices condensed together and immediately forced the momentum of the punishment elders back a little.

The face of the elder Leng Jun of the punishment finally changed color, showing a touch of shock. He didn't expect that Yan Hao would still have this move, and there were so many people supporting him. If he killed Yan Hao now, wouldn't most of the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion be unconvinced?

The criminal elders also realized the seriousness of the matter, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

The seven people who shouted the loudest just now were Pang Binglian and the red-line little princess, and Xianzhi also showed a deep smile on her face. He couldn't help screaming for Yan Hao's move.

What is the most powerful power, of course, is the power of the masses. No matter how strong an individual is, how can he be stronger than the power of the masses? Of course, the chief punishment is fully capable of slaughtering the disciples who support Yan Hao. But will he do that?

Obviously, as long as the punishment elder's head has not been kicked by a donkey, arched by a pig, or put in the paste, he will not do that.

Both the two brothers Akikomatsu and Chaomingzhen showed anger on their faces. While scolding Yan Hao's cunning, they couldn't help admiring the good use of this move.

The water showed a burst of smile on its face for the first time, and for a moment it bloomed like the most luxurious peony flower, and the fragrance lost its color. She couldn't help praising Yan Hao's move, which should be the only one that could defeat the elders of punishment.

Suddenly, Shuiru stood up and gently opened his lips and said, "Penal Elder, it seems that so many disciples have seen it. Maybe you are wrong."

Just kidding, how can he misread how the punishment elder is? Shui Ruyi is just looking for a step for him.

The elder of punishment glanced at the disciples below and couldn't help sighing when he saw a look of anger. He turned his eyes back to Yan Hao's face and slowly said three words, "You're fine." Then he flashed and returned to the elder platform.

As soon as the punishment elder left, the momentum also disappeared. Yan Hao suddenly felt his body relaxed and almost sat on the ground.

But Yan Hao still insisted, bowed to the disciples under the stage and said loudly, "Thank you for your bright eyes and righteous heart."

When the elder heard this, he almost tilted his nose. They are snowy eyes, and my old eyes are dizzy. Their righteous righteousness, can't I be an evil heart?

At this time, the staff member also announced the result at the sign of the elder of punishment: "In the first scene, Yan Hao won against Liu Cangjing and Yan Haosheng."

"Wan!"

With the announcement of this result, there was a sound of applause.

After bowing to everyone again, Yan Hao turned his eyes and shot at Ming Zisong's face and shouted, "Ming Zisong, I, Yan Hao, am here to challenge you in front of tens of thousands of disciples. Three years later, I will be with you, regardless of life and death."

As soon as Yan Hao's words came out, the disciples were all quiet. Although most disciples do not know the real cultivation of Ming Zisong, the first true disciple of the Refinery Academy, no matter how bad it can go, no matter how bad it is, it has reached more than the Yingyuan period.

Everyone felt that Yan Hao was a little overwhelmed for a moment. Even if you win the first place this time and luckily break through to the Zhenyuan period with Yuqing Dan, you are also 108,000 miles away from Mingzi Song. In just three years, isn't it looking for death?

After hearing Yan Hao's words, Ming Zisong couldn't help scolding Yan Hao for being cunning and challenging him in front of so many disciples, so that he could not find an excuse to kill him. Moreover, if Yan Hao was really killed by someone, people would still blame him. He said that he was afraid of Yan Hao's challenge.

"Humph, do you think you can force me not to touch you like this? You can't do it within the scope of Tianyi Pavilion. When you go outside, after you are killed, who can know that I did it? Those who achieve great things, regardless of trifles, do you think that Ming Zisong is that kind of pedantic person? It's really naive.

Ming Zisong thought to himself. But there was a smile on his face: "Okay, I accept your challenge. I can't wait to come that day. Come on and practice, so as not to be killed by me at the beginning of the year. It's boring.

Yan Hao smiled and said, "People who often talk big are people who have no confidence in their hearts. If you put down such wild words now, I'm afraid you can't swallow them back at that time. That's a big face."

Akikosong snorted coldly, "When I see the real chapter, I don't have time for you to speak so fast here." With that, he didn't say hello to the elders on the elder platform and flew away.

He was really angry and knew that he would definitely fall behind when he quarreled with Yan Hao. However, I can't do it now, and it will only be boring to stay.

After the water on the elder platform looked at Ming Zisong's departure, he turned his eyes to Yan Hao, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

After thanking the disciples again, Yan Hao picked up the golden wheel that fell on the ground and jumped down.

Yan Hao fell next to Xianzhi and others, and several people congratulated him repeatedly.

Xianzhi said, "Congratulations, now you have bought yourself three years."

Yan Hao smiled disapprovingly and said, "It's not that simple. Looking at Ming Zisong's words and deeds, he is also an unscrupulous person. Unless I have been in Tianyi Pavilion for the past three years, I will never escape his pursuit. What's more, what about the famous staring at him?

"What is that? You can honestly practice for three years, won't you?

Yan Hao sighed, "Do you think I don't want to? But if I stay in Tianyi Pavilion, three years will not be enough for me to break through to the extent that I can compete with Akikomatsu.

Xian Zhizhi thinks so. He has seen the speed of Yan Hao's breakthrough. As long as he can find something with Yuan, Yan Hao's cultivation can rise rapidly. If it were not for those things, how much could he break through in three years? It's good for ordinary people to suddenly weigh up in three years.

There was an appetizing meal in front of Yan Hao, and the competition of the disciples behind him was simply a small fight, and there was no disturbance at all. The disciples are not interested at all.

Only occasionally when Yan Hao came on the stage, the disciples were immediately shocked and looked at Yan Hao's stage.

Because Yan Hao showed his strength before, most of the participating disciples met Yan Hao and directly admitted defeat and did not compete.

There were also a small number of unconvinced people who wanted to compete with Yan Hao, but they lost between one or two moves. I made it a joke.

With such a comparison, the day passed quickly. The next morning, after fighting for another morning, he finally entered the finals, but it was Mo Yijian of the training institute who competed with Yan Hao for the first place. This result had already been expected by most people.

Mo Yijian looks 27 or eight years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. He looks both handsome and upright. At this moment, he had a flying sword flying over his head and stared at Yan Hao in front of him and said, "Brother Yan, I may not be your opponent. But the champion's prize is equally similar to me, and I have to compete for it.

Yan Hao smiled and said, "Brother Mo is polite. Naturally, everyone is qualified to compete for the prizes."

Mo Yijian nodded and said, "In this case, let's start. I'm offended!"

With Mo Yijian being offended, the flying sword on his head suddenly shot directly at Yan Hao. Approaching him, the flying sword suddenly rotated smoothly, and then two or three minutes... In an instant, as many as 36 flying swords were separated.

Mo Yijian's hand keeps on the magic formula, and the sword points to draw a yin and yang pattern in the air: "The road in the sky turns one into two, two into yin and yang, and the yin and yang change. Go."

With the last word of Mo Yijian, 36 flying swords, with more than ten feet of swords, stabbed Yan Hao.

Yan Hao looked at the sword and couldn't help sighing that it was powerful. He did not dare to neglect it. He immediately held Zhenyan's broken knife with both hands high. In an instant, he split thirty-six knives and thirty-six knives seemed to shoot at the same time, all at the thirty-six flying swords.

"Boom, boom..."

The explosion kept ringing, and the stage seemed to set off fireworks. The cyan flames splashed everywhere, which was very beautiful.

Yan Hao and Mo Yijian retreated together. However, Yan Hao only took a small step back and was not injured.

Mo Yijian retreated seven steps in a row, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Now Yan Hao is equivalent to the strength of the Zhenyuan period. Although Mo Yijian is one yuan and nine yuan, the strength gap is too big. It is not surprising to have this result.

However, his strength of nine yuan can actually shock Yan Hao a small step back, which shows the skill of his skills.

Mo Yijian raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at the blood stains on it, and then looked at Yan Hao's calm face. He hugged his fist and said, "Brother Yan is really powerful. I'm not your opponent. Good bye." After saying that, he didn't wait for Yan Hao to answer and jumped gently. After a few times, he disappeared.

Yan Hao looked at the direction of Mo Yijian's far away and shook his head and smiled: "This man is also a little interesting."