Seeing that the sword light was about to fall on Su Hang, Lin Hong found that Su Hang seemed to have accepted his fate and took out a light yellow thing from his pocket calmly.

"What?"

Before Lin Hong could have time to wonder, Su Hang had thrown the thing on the ground.

Hidden weapon? I was shocked. Although Fengdu was closed, I had some knowledge of everything outside the world and knew very well that the power of external heat and weapons.

This guy wouldn't have thrown a grenade, right? The power of the grenade is, if the innate master cannot avoid it, he will still be injured.

But Lin Hong didn't want to give up this killing attack, and directly released the protective energy outside. The long sword in his hand was constantly expelled, and he was about to take Su Hang's life.

At the top of the high-level, Tan Lili had no eyes to watch this scene. She knew a little about Su Hang's methods. She could already imagine what kind of scene would be like next. She wanted to remind Lin Hong, but it was too late.

"Young Master, your thing has fallen, don't you pick it up?" The tip of the sword had already reached Su Hang's throat. At this time, Su Hang's words were spit out.

This sentence seemed to have great magic power. Lin Hong's body stopped. After hearing the sword net was only half a foot away from Su Hang, the sword energy dissipated and disappeared.

My body was completely uncontrollable and driven by an inexplicable force. I turned around and looked at the ground next to me. The soap was still spinning on the floor.

I can't help but want to pick it up!

Oh my god, am I going to kill him? Why do you want to pick up this thing? It's so strange, so weird, you can't control it anymore?

With a long sword thrown, Lin Hong strode to the soap with an extremely entangled expression. He bent over and reached out toward the soap.

Uh. What's going on?

Everyone was shocked. At this moment, the monk Zhang Er was confused and murderous. When he was fighting with great enthusiasm, he suddenly stopped and turned around and ran to pick up things. Is this funny?

Ah, this posture is so shameful!

Lin Hong could not resist the inner drive at all. It seemed that the soap on the ground had a fatal attraction to him. He wanted to struggle, but it was useless. It was useless to resist, but it was useless. His hands slowly approached the soap.

Seeing that his fingers were about to touch the soap, Lin Hong suddenly felt a shadow on his head. He turned his head hard and couldn't help but look down. A large jar fell from the sky and looked at him as a hood.

Want to escape? Before I even picked up the soap, how could I move my steps? Lin Hong didn't even have the chance to resist, and just felt that it was dark in front of him. Then he came to a strange space.

"boom!"

In the eyes of everyone, the big cylinder directly covered Lin Hong and smashed it to the ground. The ground trembled slightly.

Su Hang stretched out his hand and Sima Gate flew up, turning into the size of a bowl, and quickly fell back into his hand. And there was no figure of Lin Hong in place.

It’s that simple. Two combos, let Lin Hong pick up soap first, and then trap him with Sima Gang. It was perfectly coordinated.

This combo was completely unsolvable. The moment Su Hang threw out the absolute soap, Lin Hong was doomed to be defeated.

It’s just that Lin Hong was just a first-time innate experience. If he had been stronger, Su Hang wouldn’t have stopped him so easily.

Although it was an understatement, everyone was stunned at this moment.

The dignified young master of Fengdu and a twenty-eight-year-old innate master were caught so easily. Moreover, the person who caught him was just a ninth-grade martial artist.

The one in his hand was at most just a top-grade spiritual treasure. From beginning to end, the other party did not even show any martial arts. Is this Fengdu master just that bad?

You said you had a good killing blow, and what kind of soap was picked up halfway? Your brain was short-circuited, right?

Anyway, at this moment, everyone was in chaos.

Yan Junlin Zhiqiu flashed and appeared in front of Su Hang. The slightly revealed momentum made Su Hang take two steps back.

Lin Zhiqiu's face was as cold as frost, and subconsciously reached out to grab the Sima jar in Su Hang's hand. After all, the jar contained his son.

However, the hand was just lifted up, but it was put down again.

He just promised in front of everyone that he would never pursue the matter. Just now, Yu Caizi avenged his son, and he even scolded him. If he attacked Su Hang now, wouldn’t he betray himself?

As Yan Jun, he also wants to be shameless.

"It turns out that a hero is a boy, you won." After holding it in for a while, Lin Zhiqiu said a deep sentence.

Now he has already believed the rumors. He is very clear about Lin Hong's strength. Although he is a newcomer to the innate world, he is also innate after all. Even ten ninth-grade martial artists are absolutely impossible to be an opponent of a first-grade martial sect. However, Su Hang did it and was so lightly. He has reason to believe that he might really be able to defeat the ninth-grade martial sect.

Su Hang smiled indifferently. At that moment, he was really a little worried. If this Yan Jun had started to be angry, the scene would probably be difficult to deal with. Although he had the means to save his life, it was very expensive. Moreover, if he offended such a powerful force for no reason, it would be of no benefit to him.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiqiu still endured it.

Su Hang stopped when he saw that it was good. Sima Gang shook and released Lin Hong.

A figure suddenly appeared and fell to the ground with a thud, looking a little embarrassed.

Just now he was locked in an inexplicable space, suddenly there was a cheerful look in front of him. Lin Hong looked up and saw that Su Hang was close to him. He was immediately angry and wanted to step forward and take over Su Hang.

"Enough."

Lin Zhiqiu shouted coldly with a calm face.

"Father, father?" Lin Hong stopped, a little at a loss, and looked at Lin Zhiqiu with fear.

"You have lost." Lin Zhiqiu said coldly.

"Lost?" Lin Hong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "No, how could I lose to this kid? If he hadn't performed his magic weapon, how could he be my opponent?"

Losing for no reason, how could Lin Hong accept this fact?

"If you lose, you lose, there is no reason."

Lin Zhiqiu snorted coldly, using magic weapons to show off his power is indeed not a skill, but the martial artists value only the result. If Su Hang had the same intention to kill like Lin Hong just now, would Lin Hong still have a life?

What's more, Su Hang used magic weapons and Lin Hong also used a sword. The grade of his sword is not low. How can you blame others for being powerful?

"I, I'm not convinced." Lin Hong's face changed, "I want to compete with him again."

In front of so many people, he was originally here to slap in the face, but he was slapped with such a loud slap in the face. How could he bear it? How could he admit defeat?

Can you afford to lose this person?

A dignified young master of Fengdu, wouldn’t he be laughed at in the future?

Various emotions fill Lin Hong's heart, inspiring an emotion and hatred.

If you want me to be embarrassed, I want you to lose your life.

"Bastard, get back to me." Lin Zhiqiu scolded. Isn't it embarrassing enough to dare to disobey his own wishes?

So what if you compare? Su Hang took him down without a single move and half a stance. No matter how much he compares, he was just humiliated again.

Lin Zhiqiu was really angry and was very scary. Lin Hong's face was blue and red, so he had to endure it.

"Boy, you won't be able to win. Remember it for me, so that you will be nice sooner or later." He glared at Su Hang fiercely and made a harsh statement. Then Lin Hong picked up the long sword and turned around and left.

In this situation, he would not be given a chance to take revenge, but Lin Zhiqiu did not allow him to seek revenge privately. As long as this kid is still in Fengdu, he would not be afraid of not being able to deal with him.

There was a sigh in the field. On the high platform, a faint curve appeared on the corner of the mouth of the queen Li Ji, as if Lin Hong was humiliated, which was very consistent with his wishes.

Tan Lili was even more complicated. Why did every man she found would meet Su Hang in the end? After comparison, she was so unbearable.

Seeing Lin Hong leave, Su Hang didn't take it seriously. As long as Lin Zhiqiu didn't take action, it would be really not enough to see Lin Hong alone.

He had already left the back door and had already entered a great immortal sect in the martial arts world early on. Now he came to join in the fun, which made people slap in the face. Su Hang could not think of any words to describe this young master, so he could only say that he "made".

The birthday party of Yan Jun ended and the competition was over. Those who should have worshipped in the Immortal Sect have worshipped in the Immortal Sect. Those who have not received the admission notice can only sigh.

As for Su Hang, although he defeated the eldest son of Fengdu, shocking the audience, he never showed his martial arts skills, but only relied on magic weapons. No one knew how deep or shallow it was. Besides, he himself did not intend to enter the Immortal Sect of the Martial Realm. Those old men and women were all arrogant, so how could they beg him with a condescending grace to him?

It is rare to be talented and respectful to the wise and humble. That is just a legend. Su Hang's performance only makes them look up to this young man.

Yan Jun also rewarded these students who failed the exam. The reward was a pill exclusively produced by the King of Hell Palace in Fengdu. The name was a bit creepy, called Yin Gui Pill.

It is said that this pill is made of precious medicinal materials and the power of residual souls. It greatly strengthens the soul of a monk and can also be said to be an excellent pill to improve his mental power.

The growth of souls has great benefits for the improvement of the realm. Su Hang also got one, which is the only gain from rushing to this dragon and tiger den this time.

Looking at the black pill in his hand, Su Hang thought to himself that those two people who went back then were probably going to have the same gains, so their realm improved so quickly.

It’s indeed worth it to exchange for such a pill for 1,200 yuan.

Su Hang was not afraid of it being poisonous. With the Gu Emperor clone, what poison could hurt him? However, this pill didn't seem to be of much use to him. After all, his realm could not be improved just by trying to improve.

After observing it, I put it away. The pills are of no realm and are of good use. It would be better to keep them for Xue Jingtian. The old man is already a ninth-grade Wushu Sect. If he goes further, he can advance to the golden elixir. This Yin Gui Pill is not in vain for the old man to take care of him all the way. (To be continued...)
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