A trace of uneasiness appeared on Qin Hao's face, and he quickly took a detoxification pill.

The last time he was not poisoned does not mean that Ma Sandao will be careless this time, and this pill is not just a detoxification effect.

"Still!" Six purple lights shot out at the same time, but Ma Sandao's expression became extremely haggard. He sat on the ring weakly, gasping heavily.

After Qin Hao took the pill, the true energy in his dantian spewed out like a volcano, and his fists actually condensed a pair of golden fist gloves.

"Boom!"

Six dazzling rays of light hit the boxing gloves continuously, colliding with the six purple lights.

Seeing this extremely shocking scene, the audience exclaimed because they saw that Qin Hao's true energy could even attack from the body.

Above the void, a dazzling "firework" bloomed, and the impact was several times stronger than before.

"Gululu! Gulululu!" Six extremely spiritual bone knives actually swallowed the six substantial golden true energy that Qin Hao swung out in one mouthful.

"No! This ghost actually feeds on true energy!" Qin Hao finally realized the strangeness of these six bone knives and did not dare to rashly stimulate true energy.

"No, I have to attack closely!" Qin Hao keenly sensed that only by defeating Ma Sandao's body, these six small swords were completely useless!

Otherwise, these six strange knives that can absorb true qi are really difficult to deal with.

After understanding this, Qin Hao's figure accelerated several times again, and a golden stream of light passed through the arena.

The Qin family fist, wrapped in golden armor, hit Ma Sandao's chest with the power of shattering mountains and gravel.

Ma Sandao shrank with all his strength, and six dark purple bone knives actually formed a purple ring knife at this time.

The big ring knife emitted a cold breath, causing the temperature of the entire venue to drop a little, and even more terrifying aura.

The purple ring sword collided with Qin Hao's golden fist, like a mountain torrent, and the majestic momentum once again stirred up.

"Click!"

Unexpectedly, the purple ring knife actually cracked in an instant, and the crystal clear dregs fell all over the ground.

This is something Ma Sandao never dreamed of.

He thought he could defeat Qin Hao, then stepped on his head and took down the champion of the Hero Pavilion with justification.

However, things didn't go as planned.

Ma Sandao shot himself in the foot, and even the last secret technique of the Ma family was defeated by Qin Hao.

Ma Sandao saw that his lifelong hard work was ruined, and he was a little dazed and lost his original fighting spirit.

He lay on the ground, carefully gathering the fragments of the bone knife together, his eyes a little dissipated.

In fact, everyone knows that the Qin family's Qin family's boxing in Tianshi is extremely terrifying, but the strength Qin Hao showed today is far beyond their imagination.

Seeing that the situation on the arena was a foregone conclusion, young children from all major sects in the cultivation world began to discuss it.

"It's so scary. It seems that no one can shock Qin Hao in the Mai Tuo period!"

"I didn't expect that Ma Sandao's weapon control technique had been cultivated to this level, but he was still no match for Qin Hao!"

"Yes! If Qin Hao didn't show up, maybe he would be the champion of Qunying Pavilion. It seems that the Ma family in Northeast China can only end here!"

"Haha! No matter how bad they are, they still have the ability to challenge the champion. Maybe some silver or gold-level boss will take a fancy to him and jump into a dragon?"

I can only say this. Those who can stand on the stage of Qunying Pavilion are not enough to work hard alone, and they require excellent talent.

At this time, some young children all turned their attention to the monks on the high platform of the audience.

These monks are a little older and seem ordinary, but they cannot feel a hint of aura, just because they can retract their breath freely without being noticed.

They are people from the silver-level forces in the cultivation world. Today, they came to Qunying Pavilion to select some qualified disciples.

In the cultivation world, the power of powerful people with strength in the vein-dumping stage is called the bronze power.

The powerful force with strength in the Golden Pill stage is called the silver-level force.

Then and so on.

Forces like the Yiqi Sect and the Qin family are bronze-level, but they are also existences that cannot be underestimated.

"Well! This Qin family boy is pretty good. If he can get into my disciples, it would be great!" A middle-aged monk with eight-character eyebrows repeatedly had a beard and said with a smile at the monk next to him.

Another elder holding a whisk shook his head: "I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. This kid not only has a very talented cultivation, but also has obtained the true teachings of his grandfather. He will soon become a disciple of the Alchemist Association!"

Hearing the name of the Alchemist Association, the smile on the face of the man with eight-character eyebrows froze immediately, as if he had heard something extremely terrifying.

Then he laughed with a self-deprecating smile: "It turns out that this kid is a descendant of Qin Yue. I actually want to take him under my command. It's ridiculous!"

"Not good!" The monk holding a whisk rose up from the ground, and the whisk hair in his hand grew longer, surrounding the Ma Sandao who was lying on the ground.

From a distance, there seemed to be an "silkworm pupa" on the ring.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

With three loud noises, the force of the Qin family punches hit the "silkworm pupa" tangled by the whisk.

"This little friend, the rules and martial arts competitions of Qunying Pavilion are all the time! Could it be that I don't even understand this!"

Qin Hao took a step back, feeling a little unhappy. But he didn't say anything.

Even if Qin Hao has the support of the Qin family behind him, he cannot do whatever he wants here.

"Okay! Qin Hao won this competition! Congratulations to Qin Hao for his successful competition! He became the hero Pavilion of this year..." The host was about to announce the result of the event, but Qin Hao reached out to stop it.

Qin Hao looked at Lin Tiancheng with great fun, and then walked towards Lin Tiancheng: "I have heard of the famous leader of the martial arts world, and I don't know if I can enjoy the glory. Come up and try some tricks with me!"

At this moment, many cultivators from Qunying Pavilion focused their attention on Lin Tiancheng.

They have heard more or less about Lin Tiancheng's counterattack journey, but so what.

Just the things that are about martial artists are not worth mentioning in front of practitioners.

Even if Lin Tiancheng is the leader of the martial arts world, that's all.

The host also felt that this was inappropriate and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "Mr. Qin, I don't think there is any need for this! How could he, a martial artist, be your opponent?"

As we all know, Ma Sandao is a peak monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage who is just like a fake, but he still lost to Qin Hao. So how can Lin Tiancheng dare to challenge Qin Hao?

Lin Tiancheng stood up and laughed, "Yes! I am just a martial artist. Thanks to Mr. Qin's despise, I will not be able to do so! Avoid the pleasure of everyone!"

But Qin Hao's real purpose in coming to Qunying Pavilion this time was to teach Lin Tiancheng a lesson, so naturally he would not give up.

"What Mr. Lin said is that you have extraordinary abilities to become the leader of the martial arts world, so don't shirk it anymore!"

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Chapter completed!