The strongest training system

Chapter 60 Let's Go Together

The news of Wang Hao's return immediately spread throughout the clan, and soon, Wang Hao was stopped by the elders of the clan.

"Sixth Elder, why did you stop me?"

The old man, whom Wang Hao called the Sixth Elder, scolded: "Wang Hao, you used force in front of the family, should you give me an explanation!"

"Confession?" Wang Hao sneered, "The family guards prevented the children of the direct line from entering, so why can't I teach them a lesson?"

The Sixth Elder was at a loss for words, no matter how unpopular Wang Hao was in the family, he was still a young master after all, so what could be wrong with teaching a few servants?
"Huh! It seems that you have left your hometown to learn martial arts skills, so you don't care about your elders!"

"Sixth Elder, you really are getting thicker as you get older. The reason why I, Wang Hao, left the country is not because of the blessing of the elders in your mouth?"

"Stinky boy, you have no elders, let me teach you a lesson!"

"enough!"

Just when the Sixth Elder was about to teach Wang Hao a lesson, he stopped him with a scolding. The Sixth Elder withdrew his momentum and bowed respectfully to the visitor.

"Patriarch."

Wang Hao looked at the head of the clan whose hair and beard had turned white, feeling mixed emotions in his heart. Uncle Zhang told him that his grandparents left early, and his father was like an orphan since he was a child. Like father and son.

But it was the old man in front of him who personally expelled his father from the clan.

Wang Hao didn't know whether his father hated the patriarch or not. Uncle Zhang said that his father yelled and the patriarch turned white all night. For the lives of the whole clan, he killed his favorite child with his own hands.

Wang Hao thought in his heart: "I'm afraid my father will hate him, and he also hates himself for being too weak and unable to protect his mother and the clansmen! That's why he asked me to reach the state of divine martial arts before I can look for him and my mother."

"Patriarch." There was no respect or hatred in Wang Hao's tone.

The patriarch asked: "I heard that you worshiped under Xuejianmen, why did you come back?"

"I'm here to participate in the martial arts competition within the sect."

"what do you want?"

"Dragon Sword Box!"

The patriarch nodded, "It's normal for you to want to get back what once belonged to your father, but I have already promised to give it to the winner of the competition. If you want it, go to the ring to snatch it!"

After the words fell, the patriarch turned and left. What he didn't know was that Wang Hao still had a word in his heart.

"What I want is not only the Yulong Sword Box, I also want to see that you guys feel remorse for treating me like that!"

The patriarch opened his mouth. The Sixth Elder had no reason to continue blocking Wang Hao. He snorted coldly, turned and left.

"It's just you trash, and you still want the dragon sword box, you should pray that you don't get beaten to death in the arena!"

……

The venue for the competition is the Martial Arts Field within the clan. This is the second time Wang Hao has come here. The first time he came to secretly learn martial arts when he was very young, and was beaten to death by his children of the same age. Since then , he finally understood that he was hated by the whole clan.

"Isn't that Wang Hao?"

Someone recognized Wang Hao, and for a moment, all eyes were on Wang Hao.

"How did this trash come here? I heard that he is only at the ninth level of the Martial Apprentice Realm. Could it be that he is here to die?"

"Oh, don't look down on people so much. The ninth level of the Martial Apprentice Realm was several months ago. Maybe they have already broken through to the first level of the Yuan Martial Realm."

"Hahahaha! That's not trash!"

Laughing one after another, Zhao Muer held Wang Hao's hand tightly, feeling a little distressed in her heart, only then did she know that Wang Hao had been subjected to such discrimination before.

"But who is the girl next to this kid? She looks so juicy. Could it be that she is blind and has fallen in love with a trash with no future?"

"This girl has big breasts, thin waist, round buttocks, why don't we find time to kill Wang Hao and get her?"

The two children who were used to being playboys commented on Zhao Mu'er without any scruples. Relying on the power of the Wang family, they often did some things to bully men and women in Xuefeng City.

The two were talking obscenely, but suddenly they closed their mouths. They felt the air around them suddenly become cold, as if the weather had suddenly turned from hot summer to cold winter.

The cold wind blowing on their faces was Wang Hao's murderous intent. He didn't care what others said about him, but he didn't allow anyone to insult his woman.

"Seven wounded fist!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" Two sounds, the two who had just uttered obscene words, vomited blood and flew backwards, passed out on the ground, and could no longer stand up.

The entire martial arts arena was silent, and everyone looked at Wang Hao as if they were looking at a monster.

"I'm not mistaken...Wang Hao killed two people with one punch..."

"That momentum... Xuan... Xuanwu realm!"

"A 14-year-old Xuanwu Realm! Is this the well-known waste in the family?"

"Hush! How dare you scold Wang Hao, don't you want to end up with those two!"

……

In the blink of an eye, no one dared to look down on Wang Hao. The 14-year-old Xuanwu realm is unique in the history of the Wang family!
The patriarch and all the elders rushed over, Wang Hao saw Wang Xiaotian gnashing his teeth, but Wang Hao was not worried, in front of so many people, no matter how bold Wang Xiaotian was, he would not dare to kill a direct descendant.

More importantly, Wang Hao is not afraid of Wang Xiaotian. After being promoted to Xuanwu Realm, Wang Hao has the confidence to fight Wang Xiaotian. This is confidence in his own strength!

Wang Hao let go of Zhao Muer's hand, and motioned her to wait for him under the ring.

Wang Hao jumped onto the ring, and he shouted loudly: "Since everyone has come, I will explain why I came. The Yulong Sword Box is my father's mysterious weapon. Now I will take it back. If anyone is not convinced, go to the stage!" Let's fight!"

Wang Hao looked around, no one dared to look at him.

"My time is limited, let's go together!"

This sentence fell like a meteorite on the hearts of the younger disciples of the Wang family, causing a shocking shock. Every disciple felt that he had been insulted, and his cheeks turned red.

"Wang Hao, are you humiliating us!"

Wang Hao sneered and said: "At the beginning I was not strong enough, you insulted me at will, now I have regained my dignity with my own strength, why can't I insult you, I said, whoever refuses to accept, come to the stage to fight!"

Wang Hao's domineering language made Zhao Mu'er fall in love with him in the ring. She had imagined what her future man would look like, but now she found that Wang Hao was better and better than all her fantasies. !

"Arrogance! Everyone kill him!"

Someone couldn't bear Wang Hao's provocation, and rushed to the ring to show Wang Hao a good look. Wang Hao casually pointed, and a sharp sword aura pierced the person's knee.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

"Pfft!"

The disciple who rushed to the front knelt down on the ring with both legs. He stood up vigorously, and another sword qi pierced his other knee.

Wang Hao's performance shocked all the disciples under the ring again. The disciples in the eighth level of Yuanwu Realm couldn't even reach Wang Hao's body. What kind of strength is this!
"Don't be afraid! He's alone, let's go!"

The disciples gritted their teeth and rushed towards the ring with all their might. They believed that as long as their group of people got close to Wang Hao, Wang Hao was destined to be defeated with two fists and four hands.

It turns out, however, that they were thinking too much.

"Hundred Swords Come East!"

With a wave of Wang Hao's hand, hundreds of sword qi spread across the entire arena.

With the improvement of Wang Hao's realm, Baijian Donglai's proficiency has reached the realm of practice makes perfect, and he can already initially control these sword qi.

The overflowing sword energy pierced every disciple's knees precisely, and all the people knelt on the ground one after another. From a distance, they seemed to be worshiping!
Wang Hao's subordinates showed mercy. After all, he had the blood of the Wang family, and he couldn't bear to abolish or even kill all the children of the family.

The nine elders of the Wang family were completely shocked. They seemed to see Wang Rulong standing on the ring 20 years ago, smiling proudly at his peers.

"Another Wang Rulong..." The great elder burst into tears. At that time, the 20-year-old Wang Rulong was famous in the Ice and Snow Realm, and he wanted to help the Wang family become the most powerful family in the Ice and Snow Realm, but in the end he made the Wang family a joke.

Now, 14 years later, Wang Hao, Wang Rulong's son, with an even more monstrous talent, laughs at how wrong their choices were.

The patriarch murmured: "Perhaps when we died protecting Rulong back then, even if all of us old fellows were killed in battle, the current Wang family, under the leadership of Rulong, might have become famous in the entire Yuanwu Continent!"

"That's all! Wrong is wrong! After being treated like that, how dare we ask Wang Hao to forgive the Wang family, even if we give him this sword box!"

The patriarch had a decision in his mind, and just as he was about to announce it, a sneering voice came from afar, "Hey, the good-for-nothing young master Xianyu has turned around, you want the dragon sword box, sorry, it belongs to my young master! "

The disciples kneeling on the ground were extremely excited when they heard this voice.

"It's Brother Wang Kun!"

"Brother Wang Kun, come and avenge us!"

Wang Hao followed the sound and saw a young man about 20 years old walking towards the ring with a sneer on his face.

Wang Hao knew Wang Kun. Before that, Wang Kun was hailed as the most talented person of the new generation of the Wang family. He reached the second level of the Xuanwu Realm at the age of 20, and he was able to fight against the Ninth Elder Wang Xiaotian without losing!
Seeing Wang Kun coming, Wang Xiaotian was overjoyed, "With Wang Kun here, Wang Hao will no longer be arrogant!"

Wang Xiaotian contacted Wang Kun by using the secret skill of shortening the sound into a line.

"Kill Wang Hao, you can take three of all my treasures!"

Wang Kun froze for a moment, then became excited. He recognized the voice of the Ninth Elder, and knew that the business of the Ninth Elder spread all over Xuefeng City. He was the richest person among all the elders. At 10 yuan stone!
Wang Kun jumped onto the ring and laughed at Wang Hao: "It seems that you are very disgusting. If I kill you on the spot, I am afraid no one will complain for you!"

"Are you only quick with your tongue?" Wang Hao stood proudly on the ring, "I said before, if you don't accept it and come to fight, if you want to swear, you should go to the widow next door!"

Thinking about the appearance of the widow next door cursing the street, Wang Kun was furious, "What a sharp-toothed boy, wait until I smash all your teeth and see if you can still speak so hard!"

Wang Kun sacrificed his Horcrux, a red-tasseled spear.

"I heard that the Ninth Elder said that you have good sword skills, let's sacrifice your sword!"

Wang Hao chuckled, "A pair of fists is enough to deal with you. Your blood is too dirty. I'm afraid it will stain my sword!"

"You!" Wang Kun was furious. He raised the red-tasseled spear in his hand, ready to kill Wang Hao, but what he didn't expect was that Wang Hao shot faster than him!

"No trace on snow!"

"Seven wounded fist!"

(End of this chapter)