Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1295 Five-clawed Golden Dragon

The monk holding the whisk smiled indifferently: "That may not be! The new boy did not use his full strength at all! In this competition, the boy from the Qin family will definitely lose!"

Lin Tiancheng's mouth slightly raised, and his hands were constantly changing their techniques on the impact of the light ball. It looked soft and weak, but it was thin and thick.

After a long time, the young monk did not hear the movement he imagined. When they opened their eyes, they were surprised to find that the ball of light that Qin Shao bombarded out turned like a ball, constantly rotating in Lin Tiancheng's palm.

Moreover, they also saw that Lin Tiancheng actually poured his true energy into it, and the volume of the light cluster continued to increase.

"Go!" Lin Tiancheng shouted lightly, and the light ball in his hand actually bounced on the ground for several times, then hit Qin Hao with a bang.

"Break it for me!" A light ball actually condensed on Qin Hao's hands. The light ball turned into a golden spear shining with golden light as he stretched his hands.

The golden light ball exploded in an instant under the impact of the golden spear.

The powerful energy fluctuations in it tore Qin Hao's clothes in an instant. He was naked and the blood in his mouth could no longer be suppressed, and a clear spring gushed out.

When several venerables on the high platform saw this amazing scene, they immediately stood up and their eyes gathered on Qin Hao.

"Borrowing the strength and fighting force, you can get a big leap! This kid actually has such a high understanding of Qin family boxing!"

"Dear brothers, we have agreed in advance. I'll make a reservation for this friend no matter what. You can't compete with me!" The Eight-character Eyebrow Cultivator realized that he had just taken a look and began to fight for Lin Tiancheng as his disciple.

The monk holding the whisk naturally refused: "That won't work! Why is this little brother definitely yours? I can give better conditions!"

The purpose of being able to find disciples with excellent talents for the sect is their purpose in coming to Quying Pavilion, so naturally they will not give in.

Many young children in the venue looked at the several monks on the high platform who were fighting for Lin Tiancheng with a look of surprise, and they all cast envious eyes at Lin Tiancheng.

Qin Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face looked extremely ugly: "You kid actually secretly learned my Qin family boxing. I won't let you go today!"

Qin Hao was greatly humiliated and was actually beaten by an outsider using Qin's fist until he vomited blood.

Lin Tiancheng did not expect that Qin Hao was defeated by himself so easily.

He had just downloaded Qin Family Fist and was in the proficiency stage. His original intention was to use Qin Hao as a training partner, but he didn't expect Qin Hao to be so weak.

Lin Tiancheng could understand that the dust had settled.

He is not a pure monk.

His martial arts strength will inevitably bring great blessings to his comprehensive strength.

If Qin Hao suppressed his strength in the middle stage of foundation building, the outcome would be a matter of two reasons, but in the early stage of foundation building, he could only be easily beaten by him.

Anyway, Qin Hao also knew that Lin Tiancheng's growth was amazing.

He was not humble either, "Mr. Qin thought too much, I just learned it with great talent."

The winner was decided, and the host smiled at Qin Hao apologetically, and then stood on the ring to announce the results of the competition.

The eight-character eyebrow monk strode to Qin Hao, shook his head and sighed, and then helped him untie the acupoints.

As soon as the acupoint was untied, the true energy in Qin Hao's body surging and boiling, as if a volcano could spray at any time.

You should know that his original strength was at the peak of the foundation-building stage. After untiing the acupoints, the anger in his eyes became even more intense.

He was waiting for this moment. Lin Tiancheng was only in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Period. Now that his strength has recovered, he will definitely die.

As a member of the Qin family, he has never suffered such humiliation.

When he was in Fengming Pavilion, Lin Tiancheng got trapped. He came to Qunying Pavilion to reject his face, but Lin Tian was teased.

"Die!"

n》The fastest update of oh《》》》》《On Pto

Qin Hao was like an angry tiger, and he couldn't care about his face. He once again activated his true energy to condense a golden cherry spear.

Today, Lin Tiancheng is not dead, and he can't swallow the anger in his heart.

Qin Hao condensed the golden cherry spear and drew a golden light. Wherever he passed, sand and stones flew up, and a groove nearly one meter deep even broke in the center of the ring.

Many young children couldn't bear to look at the scene that was about to have an extremely terrifying scene. Some turned their bodies and some closed their eyes tightly.

Wang Mengxin wanted to rush into the arena, but the huge golden blade was only separated from Lin Tiancheng. She regretted that she did not hold Lin Tiancheng at the beginning.

"Is it going to end?" Seeing such a fierce scene, the monk Eight-character Eyebrow was also excited to see it.

The golden blade was extremely fast and quickly forced Lin Tiancheng to the edge of the arena.

But Lin Tiancheng felt calm and took out a tight big sword wrapped in black cloth from the recycling station.

This is the Tai A sword handed over to him by Zhao Wuji. Lin Tiancheng has been keeping it in the recycling bin and wrapped it tightly, but he just doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to himself.

"Break it for me!"

As Lin Tiancheng waved his hands, a crisp dragon roared out of Tai'a's sword, a five-clawed golden dragon scattered with golden light rushed towards the golden blade slashed out by Qin Hao's golden cherry spear.

The golden dragon slashed through the sky, and after shattering the sharp blade that broke through the sky, it rushed directly towards Qin Hao.

Qin Hao felt a huge pressure, his body kept sinking, and the entire arena was shaking violently.

A huge wave of air came from behind the golden dragon.

"Get out!"

Qin Hao flew up, raised the spear in his hand and stabbed it at the golden dragon.

"roar!"

A crisp dragon roar steadily dissolved the golden spear in Qin Hao's hand, and Qin Hao was also dizzy by the sound of shocking the world and crying ghosts.

This scene happened so quickly that many people didn't realize what was going on.

Several monks on the high platform did not expect that Qin Hao would be so ignorant of the generalities.

Qin Hao couldn't care about so much, and the magnificent true energy in his body surged again. He wanted to kill Lin Tiancheng in one fell swoop. The face of the monk holding the whisk suddenly changed, and he took action decisively. The whisk hair ears wrapped around Qin Hao's body, making him unable to move.

"Children, you violated the rules of the Heroes competition twice. If it weren't for the sake of the Qin ancestor, I wouldn't forgive you."

The Eight-Brow Cultivator was also extremely disappointed with Qin Hao: "I took a look at it. Although this Qin boy has good qualifications, his mind is narrow and he is difficult to become a great man."

Some young children also scoffed at Qin Hao's behavior and looked at him with contempt.

When we came to Qunying Pavilion, everyone was trying to learn about their skills, but Qin Hao relied on the Qin family's position in the cultivation world to do things that were really despicable.

Qunying Pavilion is not a place where Qin Hao can be presumptuous.

He took a deep breath, glanced at the monks with eight-character eyebrows, and apologized with his fists, "It's boy Meng Lang, I hope you can forgive me."

After saying that, Qin Hao turned around and left.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

What's more, he can't wait for ten years at all.

The broken manuscript written by Qian Haoming is his chance to take revenge on Lin Tiancheng.

After seeing the golden dragon that day, the monk holding the whisk in his hand finally saw clearly that Lin Tiancheng was related to his elder brother.

He took back the whisk in his hand, flew down from the platform, and came to Lin Tiancheng.

"Can you please speak with me?"

The Eight-character Eyebrow Cultivator followed closely and strode to Lin Tiancheng: "This little friend, I am the Qingcheng Sect's guardian. I think my little friend is very qualified to practice..."

The monk holding the whisk in his hand coughed a few times, interrupted the monk with eight-character eyebrows, and then continued to say to Lin Tiancheng: "My friend, can you show me the weapon you just now?"

When Lin Tiancheng heard this, his expression immediately became alert.

Although the two people in front of me had kind faces, this Tai A Jian could not be easily shown to others, otherwise it might lead to a murder.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next