The strongest training system

Chapter 116 Mu'er is defeated
Wang Hao and Ling Wenyu started to confront each other at a distance of [-] steps. Apart from Lu San who was seriously injured and unable to move, the onlookers also included the old man from Mao Ting.

The old man in Maoting made tea for Ling Wenyu, and when he was about to serve it, he happened to see the scene where Wang Hao killed five strong guards with his hands. When the arc-shaped sword energy swept over him, he even thought he was going to die .

The old man was so frightened that he even forgot to close his eyes. He watched the sword energy come to his body, and then split from the middle, rubbing his body, and slashing towards the back.

The old man broke out in a cold sweat, only then did he realize that, except for the five guards who fell to the ground, there was not even a trace of sword marks left on his thatched cottage.

The old man couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "What a powerful boy!" Although he is an ordinary person, he has been in the tea business on this main road and has seen many warriors over the years, but Xiang Wang Hao is so young but so powerful Young man, it was the first time he saw him.

If it was the past, when the old man encountered a situation where warriors were fighting, he would run away immediately, for fear that the battle would affect him, but this time, he didn't want to run away.

"Such a scene, I'm afraid I can only see this once in my life. If I miss it, wouldn't it be a regret in life?"

The old man made a decision in his heart. He hugged the teapot and hid behind the pillars of the hut, only showing his two eyes, looking at the two young men who were facing each other outside the hut.

Wang Hao's fingers had already condensed full sword intent. This sword intent was derived from the righteousness of the sword. Even Wang Hao didn't know how powerful it was, but he was sure that if he had had this method three and a half months ago, There is no need to forcibly raise the Heart of Darkness, just with this sword intent, he can restrain the transformed Qin Hui.

Ling Wenyu felt a little depressed at this time, he was a dandy, but he was not an idiot. If it was the past, even if he lost five guards, he would greet him with a smile and try to win him over.

Relying on the power of the Ling family in the Ice and Snow Domain, and relying on the background of the Ling family, Ling Wenyu can promise the other party a bargaining chip that they cannot refuse.

Ling Wenyu has many powerful guest ministers under his command, and that's how they came here.

But in the face of Wang Hao, Ling Wenyu couldn't do this. After the other party knew that he was the second young master of the Ling family, not only was he not afraid of attacking, but he was even more ruthless. This shows that the young man in front of him has a lot to do with his family. hatred!
Ling Wenyu knew that it was impossible for him to easily defeat the six guards of the fourth and fifth levels of Xuanwu Realm like the opponent. If he relied on his own strength alone, he would definitely not be the opponent of the boy in front of him.

But he is the second young master of the Ling family, and his treatment in the Ling family is second only to his elder brother Ling Tingfeng. If he said that he has few means to save his life, no one would believe him.

Ling Wenyu gently stroked the Yuan Ring worn on his middle finger with his fingers. He was considering whether to use those methods. These methods can only be used once, and if one is used less, even if he is as rich as him, he will still feel pain.

Wang Hao is also struggling at this time. The conflict between him and the Ling family is not on the surface. Before the agreed time in the marriage contract, with the help of Zhao Muer's mother, he and the Ling family should not have the most direct relationship. conflict.

Zhao Muer's mother didn't accept her, but she didn't object either. She had the same idea as Mr. Zhao. If he wanted to cancel the engagement and marry Zhao Muer, then he had to show enough strength.

Take it out to make General Zhao's heart beat, enough to counter the Ling family's strength!

Wang Hao was confident enough to kill Ling Wenyu before he used life-saving measures, but what about after he was killed?With the strength and means of the Ling family, it is not difficult to find out that he did it. At that time, the most intense conflict will erupt between him and the Ling family!

"Killing Ling Wenyu is certainly a relief, but the subsequent scene is not what I want. Give me a few more years, and I will kill the Ling family openly and tear up that ridiculous marriage contract!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao withdrew the sword intent between his fingers.

The pressure on Ling Wenyu suddenly dissipated, and he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other party had given up his plan to attack.

He thought to himself: "Is this young man afraid of my background?"

Ling Wenyu didn't open his mouth. Since the other party had given up on having a conflict with him, he naturally didn't want to cause trouble for no reason. If life and death were really a fight, he wouldn't know what to do.

Wang Hao turned and left, leaving only Ling Wenyu standing in place, watching Wang Hao's back.

When Wang Hao disappeared, Ling Wenyu murmured to himself: "Why do I have a feeling that I will meet him again sooner or later, I hope that there will be no mistakes in the three sects' siege of Xuejianmen this time?" .”

After saying that, he walked up to the stunned old man, held the teapot in his hand, and then rode on his horse and ran off into the distance.

Looking at the scene where Ling Wenyu rode his horse and swung his whip away, Lu San, who was still lying on the ground, didn't know whether to be disappointed or grateful...

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Wang Hao hurried back to the Zongmen, he used his sword energy to shave off his beard that had not been cut for three months, and then randomly grabbed his hair with his hands, and arranged a handsome short hair for himself.

A smile appeared on Wang Hao's face. He could hear the cheers from the top of the mountain. He wondered if the four months of special training and the brothers in Yuelongju had surprised everyone.

Climbing to the top of the mountain, Wang Hao did not immediately walk to the formation of Yuelongju, on the contrary, he came to the group of disciples who were watching.

Using body skills, Wang Hao easily squeezed to the place closest to the ring. The registered disciples who were pushed away by him did not recognize Wang Hao, and their faces were a bit ugly.

However, they remained rational and did not reprimand him. This seemingly young boy gave them a feeling that they could not be provoked.

The battle on the arena was in full swing, attracting everyone's attention. Zhao Mu'er kept moving around the arena with a strange pace, and the golden floating bow in her hand made rapid shrinking sounds continuously. .

A streak of golden light shot at the figure in the center of the ring, but he was unable to break through the opponent's defense. This person was not as flexible as Zhao Mu'er, and he could only defend passively for a while.

Wang Hao had seen Zhao Muer's opponent before, and it was Yuan Fei who was ranked ninth in the inner sect.

Before Wang Hao joined Yuelongju, Yuan Fei's strength was roughly the same as Qin Hui's, and the rankings of the two were constantly fluctuating. fly.

Looking at the battle in the arena, Wang Hao thought to himself, "According to the previous decision, the first battle should be the powerful brother Yue Longju leading the battle, followed by Fatty, Muer, Qin Hui and me. Since Muer has already Playing on the field means that Yuelongju has already lost one player."

"Judging from He Kang's arrogant personality, it is impossible for him to send Yuan Fei to fight in the first match. In this way, Tianyi Pavilion should also lose one or two people."

"According to the current situation, although Mu'er has the upper hand in form, it will be a matter of time before he loses. Although Mu'er's blood is strong, he is three levels behind Yuan Fei after all. She should also understand this. This is why he is so desperately attacking regardless of the consumption of Yuan Power, and if he can consume a little more Yuan Fei's Yuan Power, Qin Hui's chances of winning will be greater."

Just like Wang Hao's guess, Zhao Mu'er was desperately consuming Yuan Fei's energy at this moment.

At the elders' table, the suzerain Li Yunlong praised: "Zhao Mu'er is worthy of the blood of the Zhao family. This kind of blood talent will surely become a great weapon in the future!"

Elder Zhao stroked his white beard with a proud face, while Li Feng next to him curled his lips in disdain. Ever since he planted resentment with Wang Hao, Li Feng and Zhao Wujian, who was protecting Wang Hao, have not dealt with it very much.

Li Yunlong saw Li Feng's expression in his eyes, but didn't say anything. Only a few people knew the identities of Zhao Wujian and Zhao Mu'er. Not even dare to offend Zhao Wujian.

Mr. Zhao is very satisfied with his granddaughter's performance. He has long known that Zhao Mu'er's blood is a golden bow, and the future is naturally bright, but he never thought that Zhao Mu'er could reach such a state at this age.

"It seems that it's all due to Wang Hao. His rapid improvement in strength has also affected Mu'er. These two are really a match made in heaven!"

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhao looked at the formation of Yuelongju, looking for Wang Hao's figure, but he couldn't find it.

"Strange, where's Wang Hao?"

Elder Zhao exuded Yuanli and sensed the entire venue, only then did he discover Wang Hao who was hiding among the crowd of onlookers.

"This kid, why don't you prepare well for the battle, why are you hiding in the audience... Huh?! How can this kid's aura..."

The expression on Zhao Lao's face changed. Although Wang Hao deliberately concealed his aura, he couldn't hide his perception. The real realm of this kid Wang Hao had already reached the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm!

"In four months, the realm has been raised by [-]%... This kid..."

Elder Zhao was very excited, "Mu'er has found a good son-in-law for the Zhao family!"

Naturally, Wang Hao also noticed Mr. Zhao's detection. He raised his head and nodded to Mr. Zhao as a greeting.

The moment Mr. Zhao and Wang Hao's eyes met, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't come back to his senses until Wang Hao turned his gaze away again.

"In that kid's eyes, there is... sword intent?!"

Later, Mr. Zhao laughed at himself secretly, "It's really old that my eyes are not working well. I have practiced swords for 200 years, and I can gather a trace of sword intent between waving hands. There is sword intent in my eyes. How can it be done in the Xuanwu realm?" thing?"

Veteran Zhao took his eyes off Wang Hao and put his gaze back on the ring.

Zhao Mu'er has shot 190 six golden arrows in a row. With the blessing of the Floating Gold Bow, the power of the golden arrows is extraordinary. If Yuan Fei wants to resist, he must pay a considerable amount of energy.

Fortunately, he is three levels higher than Zhao Mu'er, and he can fight for his background.

Zhao Mu'er's figure finally stopped. She supported her body with the floating gold bow, panting heavily. She had exhausted all the energy in her body and was unable to fight any more.

"Junior Sister Muer, admit defeat!"

Yuan Fei did not take the opportunity to launch an attack. As an inner sect disciple, he naturally knew that Zhao Mu'er was Zhao Wujian's precious granddaughter, and he would not be so stupid as to offend an inner sect elder.

Zhao Mu'er was not hypocritical, knowing that she would not be able to do anything if she stayed in the ring, she simply jumped off the ring and surrendered.

Li Feng announced the result of the competition, "In the fourth competition, Tianyi Pavilion won!"

Looking at the formation of Yuelongju, Wang Hao thought it was time for Qin Hui to play, "I wonder if Qin Hui has overcome his fear and broken through himself."

But at this moment, a fat body jumped onto the ring.

Wang Hao opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief.

"Fatty?!"

(End of this chapter)