Chapter 317 New Missions
Wang Hao did not expect that Hu Pei's Horcrux would be so difficult to deal with. It is obviously a heavy hammer, but it can trap people in it.

"Snapped!"

Hu Pei pulled hard, and the iron chain on the flying dragon hammer suddenly tightened, locking Wang Hao's body in it. He opened his mouth and laughed: "Boy, anyone who is trapped by my flying dragon hammer If no one can break free, don't ask for trouble, just admit defeat!"

The discussion under the arena sounded again, and the warrior who had just guessed that Wang Hao could only stick to one move under Hu Pei, proudly said to his companions: "I'm right, this little brat is just one move. Solve it!"

"I saw him fight Lin Xuan just now, he was so relaxed and freehand. I thought he could hold on to a few more tricks. I really thought too much."

"It's still your kid with vicious eyes!"

Wang Hao ignored Hu Pei and the voices from the audience. He gathered his strength and tried hard to break free from the shackles of the Flying Dragon Hammer.

"Jingle bells!"

The sound of the chains rubbing against each other sounded again, but this time, it was not Hu Pei's control, but Wang Haozhen who was breaking the chains away bit by bit!

Hu Pei was taken aback, he watched his arm stretching forward little by little!

"What a lot of strength!"

Hu Pei let out a deep cry, and grasped the chain of the Flying Dragon Hammer with both hands at the same time. The muscles on his arms swelled, the veins stood out, and he finally regained control of the situation.

"Boy, it's over!"

As he said, Hu Pei closed the lock with both hands at the same time, the chains binding Wang Hao's body were tightened, and even the sword of morality in Wang Hao's hand was about to be strangled.

Wang Hao took a deep breath, and calmly adjusted the Yuanli running in his body. Under the same state, he was not afraid of this kind of competition of pure strength!
Wang Hao, who was washed and refined by the power of the first Dragon King, is probably unmatched in Tianwu in terms of physical strength alone. Although he is in a state of inconvenient strength at this time, it is a dream for Hu Pei to win so easily!
Wang Hao was trapped on the ring at this time, unable to move, Hu Pei chuckled in his heart, "Since this kid refuses to admit defeat, why don't you let him suffer!"

Hu Pei was about to activate the Horcrux, but at this moment, a bad omen suddenly appeared in his heart.

A majestic force suddenly condensed in Wang Hao's body!

Hu Pei was taken aback, "This kid, how dare he use his skills in battle?!"

Hu Pei couldn't help but take a long breath. It's a big taboo for warriors to use exercises in battle. It can cause internal injuries and vomit blood, or go crazy and even endanger life.

"Boy, are you courting death?! Hurry up and stop!"

Hu Pei shouted loudly, and even prepared to take a forcible shot to stop Wang Hao from doing such crazy things.

However, his movements suddenly slowed down a step, because he saw that there was a hint of sarcasm in Wang Hao's expression, as if mocking his ignorance.

It is of course extremely dangerous to use exercises in battle, but for Wang Hao, this is not the first time he has done so.

"Nine Dragons Technique!"

The Jiulong Jue, which had just broken through the fifth level, was activated instantly, and the vitality of the world a hundred meters away from the arena seemed to be sucked into Wang Hao's body by a huge suction force.

Wang Hao didn't use the power beyond the first level of Tianwu Realm, but the sudden burst of power from the operation method was enough to break free from the shackles.

"Jingle bells!"

Hu Pei staggered, his feet were off the ground, and his body was pulled forward by the iron chain of the Flying Dragon Hammer!

The chains were scattered, Wang Hao turned into an afterimage, and the two swords in his hands slashed at Hu Pei who lost his balance!
"It's my turn to fight back."

Wang Hao crossed his hands, and the sword of morality in his hands turned into countless sword shadows in the air, rolling towards Hu Pei like rolling waves!

Hu Pei is worthy of being an old man who has been honed in Qilin Academy for five years. He hit the void with his palm, and only heard two loud bangs, his body spun in the air and regained his balance.

Hu Pei's reaction speed was very fast, but Wang Hao's sword was even faster. When Hu Pei's feet landed on the ground, the first layer of sword shadow had already descended in front of him.

"Flying Dragon Hammer!"

Hu Pei was not afraid in the face of danger, calmly waved the chain in his hand, and the flying dragon hammer turned into a stream of light, which came first, surpassed the sword shadow, and returned to Hu Pei's hand.

"Break it for me!"

Hu Pei shouted, and the flying dragon hammer in his hand exploded with unbelievable power, shattering all the sword shadows in the sky!

The sword shadow dissipated, and Wang Hao and Hu Pei faced each other again. Hu Pei opened his mouth, "Boy, no wonder Lin Xuan lost to you. You really have two brushes. This is the first time that a monster like you has been admitted to the hospital for five years. See you."

Wang Hao chuckled, "Senior brother, don't say too much about flattery, and let's stop fighting too much. The lottery hasn't been decided yet. If you lose in a while, wouldn't it be a loss for me if you don't admit it?"

Hu Pei laughed loudly and said: "Boy, self-confidence is a good thing, but pride is wrong! Since you want to have a good fight, brother will fight with you well. If you can beat me, I will give you 30 points!"

"30 million points!"

There were exclamations from under the arena. In Qilin Academy, where points are resources, there are very few people who can spend such a large amount of points without feeling sorry for them, and Hu Pei is one of them.

"Brother, happy!" Wang Hao's expression became serious. Hu Pei was admitted to the hospital five years earlier than him, and the odds were [-] to [-]. If Wang Hao lost, Hu Pei would be allocated [-] points.

Compared with the 16 points gained from defeating Lin Xuan, [-] points is not much, but Wang Hao doesn't want to lose to the opponent. The strong should face up to difficulties and be fearless!

After setting the lottery, Hu Pei also became serious. He didn't care about 30 points, but he cared about his own face. In his opinion, it is not difficult to win Wang Hao, but winning beautifully is what he should do.

"Be a little more serious!"

Hu Pei's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes turned from white to golden, and there were faint dragon patterns around the pupils.

Wang Hao trembled in his heart, "This Hu Pei is indeed of dragon blood!"

A phantom began to condense from behind Hu Pei, and as the phantom gradually solidified, a huge dragon's power swept across the ring.

A dragon whose body was as black as ink was displayed in front of everyone. The ink dragon raised its wings and opened its mouth wide, revealing its bright red dragon tongue.

Ding Liang, who was supervising the battle, changed his face. He was admitted to the hospital in the same year as Hu Pei, so he naturally understood the strength of Hu Pei's blood. He immediately shouted: "Hu Pei, don't allow the blood to become real. Do you want to destroy this arena?!"

Hu Pei chuckled, "No real, no real, I don't want to be thrown to face the wall by the vice president."

All the warriors under the arena couldn't help but take a few steps back, especially the freshmen who had just been admitted this year, except for Bai Qi and Zhao Jun, all of them were already pale, this is blood suppression!
"It really is a dragon."

There was no surprise on Wang Hao's face, because this was within his expectation.

He didn't show any signs of panic, because Hu Pei wasn't qualified enough, he was also of dragon blood, and his blood was purer and stronger!

"The soul of Yazi!"

Wang Hao called out Yazi, who was holding a sword in his mouth, his eyes were like torches, and he was very mighty.

"boom!"

Another hurricane blew up on the ring, and Wang Hao's Longwei was even more pure!

Hu Pei's face changed slightly, "This kid's dragon bloodline is stronger than my Molong bloodline, but, his bloodline is He Long, why I don't know him?"

The two dragon powers collided fiercely in the arena, Ya Zi and Mo Long both showed fierce expressions, and they might pounce on each other at any time, and fight each other.

Wang Hao and Hu Pei's knees were slightly bent, and they were already ready to fight. They stared at each other, waiting for the other to show their flaws first.

The battle is about to start, and many people have held their breath, quietly waiting for the arrival of the shocking battle!

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Wang Hao and Hu Pei turned the sharp weapons in their hands at the same time, and killed each other at an astonishing speed.

"Bullshit!"

Just when the two were about to collide, a deafening shout fell from the sky!

An indescribable force pressed heavily on Wang Hao and Hu Pei. The two were startled, and regardless of the rules on the ring, they immediately exploded with real strength to resist.

But even so, the only thing the two of them could do was to stabilize their bodies.

Wang Hao recognized this voice, it was Zhu Luo, the vice president of Qilin Academy.

Zhu Luo fell beside the two of them, he glanced at them, and finally settled his eyes on Hu Pei.

Seeing Zhu Luo's serious face, Hu Pei could only laugh and pretend to be crazy.

"Hu Pei, why are you messing around here?!"

Zhu Luo's words contained accusations, and Hu Pei hurriedly apologized: "Deputy principal, I just saw that this little junior is very talented, and I can't help itching, so I went to the stage to exchange martial arts."

"Exchanging martial skills?" Zhu Luo said coldly, "It's true that we old guys are blind and deaf, and don't know the idea of ​​you old students setting up a group arena? I just turn a blind eye to others, you Hu Pei has been in the hospital for five years anyway, how dare you bully the newcomers?"

Having said that, Zhu Luo suddenly raised his voice, "Go face the wall for a week, get out!"

Hu Pei breathed a sigh of relief, and slipped away without turning his head. He was afraid that Zhu Luo would repent and punish him more severely.

The power that weighed heavily on Wang Hao dissipated, Zhu Luo looked at Wang Hao, but found a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

Zhu Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why, blame me for stopping your martial arts competition?"

"Disciple dare not!" Even though he said that, Wang Hao was full of regrets in his heart, "I won, but I got 30 points!"

Zhu Luo saw Wang Hao's careful thinking at a glance, and he didn't expose it. He ordered all the newly admitted warriors to go to the ring.

The warriors watching under the arena did not disperse because of this, they knew what would happen next, and they really wanted to see who Wang Hao, who was able to fight Hu Pei just now, would be accepted as his disciple.

Zhu Luo opened the mouth and said: "The talented warriors of Qilin Academy all worship under different mentors, and the mentors will come soon. Before that, I want to announce the results of this year's entrance examination."

Wang Hao's heart skipped a beat, it's finally here!

"A total of nine people passed the assessment this year, and eight of them came to the academy to report."

"No.1, Wang Hao!"

"No.2, Bai Qi!"

"No.3, Mr. Zhao!"

……

Wang Hao didn't hear the following rankings, and all his mental energy at this time was reminiscing about the system notification sound that sounded in his mind just now.

"The system prompts that you have completed the task of 'Join the Kirin Academy'. The task score is perfect, and you will be rewarded with ten bottles of level four experience potions and a basic alchemy manual."

"Mission reminder, worship under Yan Sanmen, mission reward, unknown!"

(End of this chapter)

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