Kowloon Daozu

Chapter 13 Waiver
"Yiyue, if you can't bear it, you will make a big mess!"

As if feeling the anger in Yiyue's heart, Han Zheng's words also appeared cold.

Pick up people's teeth!

It's still a waste tooth that I picked up!

Although he knew that there was nothing between Yiyue and Qin Hao, but thinking of this, he suddenly felt that Yiyue was really disgusting.

But not long after Lan Yue's words fell, Qin Hao suddenly jumped up and looked at Lan Yue in a panic.

Afterwards, a sentence that could be described as a roar instantly exploded in the entire martial arts arena!

"What do I have with her? Sister Lanyue, don't disgust me! Ugh..."

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he actually squatted there, retching.

"Ah! Qin Hao, I want to kill you!"

After hearing Qin Hao's words, Yiyue raised her head to the sky and let out a roar, her long hair moved without wind, and a smug look appeared on her face.

The power in his body was running crazily in an instant.

"Yiyue!"

At this moment, Han Zheng suddenly uttered an angry reprimand, but at this time, Yi Yue had almost fallen into a state of madness, and did not hear his words at all.

"The big competition is about to start, who is making noise here!"

At this moment, an incomparably majestic voice suddenly sounded over the martial arts arena. The angry Yiyue was awakened by that voice in an instant, and the power in her body gradually calmed down.

Just then, a group of people appeared above.

The leader is about [-] years old, wearing a green shirt, giving people a sense of intimacy.

Although his appearance is very popular, the wisdom in his eyes gives people a feeling that everything is under his control.

"What are you doing here in a daze? Haven't met the suzerain yet!"

At this moment, behind him, a middle-aged man in his forties yelled again, and then glanced at Yiyue with some dissatisfaction.

"See Sect Master!"

At this time, people reacted and gave big gifts one after another!
"Well, it was very lively just now!"

The suzerain of the Nine Peaks Sect is unfathomable to Qin Hao and others.

Although he lowered his head, Qin Hao could still feel that the other party's eyes were on him for a long time.

As for the suzerain of Jiufeng Sect, when he looked at Yiyue, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

After that, he glanced behind him indiscriminately, the elder who had just yelled at everyone.

"Elder Han is very calculating. It seems that you should take the seat of suzerain."

The suzerain of Jiufeng Sect was full of dissatisfaction in his words, leaving others in a fog.

But the Elder Han he was talking about suddenly became panicked.

"metropolitan……"

I don't know what Elder Han said to the suzerain. In the end, the suzerain nodded and didn't pursue it anymore.

"The rules of the big competition, let me explain here, no poison is allowed, no hidden weapons are allowed, if the opponent admits defeat, no more shots are allowed."

About half an hour later, Elder Han walked to the martial arts arena, and cast a cold glance, and the arena suddenly became very quiet.

"The most important point is also the purpose of this sect. Between the same sect, it is forbidden to kill each other!"

When he said this, Elder Han's tone became extremely firm.

"However, in the fight, the weapon has no eyes, and there have been accidents before. The most important thing is to do what you can!"

After Elder Tan finished speaking, he took a meaningful look at Yiyue, and then returned to the head of Jiufeng Sect.

"This time I will be the referee. Next, the person with the eighth layer of hardened body will compete first."

At this moment, an inner disciple of the Pulse Opening Stage appeared on the stage, because the inner sect and the outer sect seldom meet each other, and this is also to show justice.

"Bu Feichen, Xiang Zishi."

Just after the referee finished speaking, the two jumped onto the ring directly.

The arena was built of bluestone, and a simple formation was arranged on it. Even a person at the seventh or eighth level of the Pulse Opening Realm could not destroy a single bit of it.

"Senior Sister Lanyue, standing here will easily cause public outrage!"

At this time, Qin Hao looked innocently at Lanyue beside him, obviously there was a special seat for her, so he insisted on coming to squeeze in.

As far as Lan Yue's beauty is concerned, in the entire Jiufeng Sect, there are not many people who can compare with it.

Qin Hao was often with Yiyue before, and now he is with Lanyue, and has already become a public enemy in the eyes of everyone.

"Just quote, are you still afraid of them? Or, are you afraid of me?"

Lan Yue looked at Qin Hao playfully, and for some reason, she liked staying with Qin Hao more and more.

"I didn't say that you are so easy to cause misunderstanding!"

Qin Hao looked helpless, but just after he finished speaking, a bright smile suddenly appeared on Lan Yue's face.

"Can you still misunderstand what I have with you?"

As Lan Yue said, she hit Qin Hao lightly.

In an instant, Qin Hao felt the hostility around him increased a bit.

"Actually, you can have this!"

"you……"

Just as Qin Hao said the words, Lan Yue's face froze suddenly. At this moment, the referee's voice suddenly appeared on the ring.

"Qin Hao, Wu Zhengde."

"I'm coming!"

Hearing the referee's voice, Qin Hao felt that he had caught a life-saving straw, and walked towards the ring in panic.

"Hmm! What's going on here?"

Above, the Patriarch of Jiufeng Sect's tone was slightly displeased, and Elder Han, who was behind him, lowered his head even more.

Seeing his appearance, the suzerain couldn't help flashing a stern look in his eyes!
"you are?"

"Qin Hao!"

As soon as Qin Hao stepped onto the ring, there was a burst of ridicule from the disciples below, and even the inner disciple frowned without a trace.

It's only one meter high, but it's still walking up, and what's the matter with this sweat?

"Pfft..."

But at this moment, Lan Yue in the audience, seeing Qin Hao's appearance, let out another chuckle.

This time, it aroused the jealousy of many disciples.

"Huh? Why is this trash, how could he have the strength to participate in the big competition?"

"Maybe it's because Feng Jiu is the only "True Disciple". Otherwise, is this trash worthy of him?"

"Ha ha……"

At this time, the outer disciples all laughed mockingly, and looked at the participating disciples' seats at the same time.

"Wu Zhengde, where is Wu Zhengde?"

The referee's voice was a little displeased. Could it be that Wu Zhengde was also among the disciples watching the match.

"Unlucky, why am I so unlucky to meet this evil star."

At this moment, in Wu Zhengde's mind, ten thousand muddy horses galloped past, and then slowly stood up.

"Senior brother Wu has already tempered his body to the eighth level, and to deal with that waste, one finger can kill him!"

"Senior Brother Wu, go up and teach that trash a lesson!"

Hearing the words of the disciples below, Wu Zhengde and Qin Hao's half-smiling eyes met inadvertently.

My heart suddenly "clicked"!
"I...I abstain!"

After Wu Zhengde finished speaking, the entire martial arts arena was instantly dead silent, but Wu Zhengde, on the other hand, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)