Kowloon Daozu

Chapter 22

A sword, a word!

Inside and outside the martial arts arena, there was no sound again!

Boom!

Whoa!
Outside, there were thunderstorms, and the rainstorm that had been brewing for a long time finally appeared, but everyone's eyes were on the blue sword on the ring.

hum!
As the spirit sword trembled slightly, a wave of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye rushed directly into Qin Hao's body, causing his injuries to heal instantly!
"Ahem... Who is this? Could it be that my Nine Peaks Sect still has a master in the psychic realm?"

However, even though the blood stained their chests, the suzerain and the elders didn't show any anger at the moment, and they all looked at the spirit sword with horror on their faces.

Elder Han, in particular, trembled even more. Obviously, the disciple the other party mentioned was Qin Hao.

Snapped!
"You did a good job!"

At this moment, the angry suzerain slapped Elder Han loudly in front of everyone.

"This, this... suzerain!"

At this moment, a person with white hair but a face like a baby appeared in front of Sect Master Jiufeng like a gust of wind.

"Elder Taishang!"

Seeing the person in front of him, Sect Master Jiufeng was ashamed. Unexpectedly, even this old ancestor was attracted.

However, at this moment, Qin Hao didn't notice the other party's appearance at all.

Zheng!
Qin Hao pulled out the spirit sword that was originally regarded as a god by everyone.

At this moment, Qin Hao's murderous aura attracted the attention of the Supreme Elder, but when he saw the spirit sword in Qin Hao's hand, he shut his mouth wisely.

Listening to the suzerain's narration, the face of this old man who was as bright as a baby suddenly turned dark, even darker than the sky outside!

Click!

Boom!

A flash of thunder flashed, and Qin Hao, holding a spirit sword, walked towards Han Zheng like a god or a demon.

"Han Zheng, didn't you want to kill me? You made a sneak attack just now, and today I will give you a chance to kill me."

Qin Hao's eyes are like the autumn water, without any emotion, but anyone can feel the anger suppressed in his heart.

"Qin...Qin Hao, if you have the guts to put down this sword, I'll give you one hand and one foot!"

Qin Hao held the spirit sword and didn't need to make a move. The aura emanating from the spirit sword alone made Han Zheng lack the courage to make a move.

At this time, Han Zheng had lost his former self-confidence, standing there trembling like a frightened cat.

"Haha...Han Zheng, you are really shameless. If you are in the Ninth Layer of Body Tempering, I will let you do it!"

clap clap!

As Qin Hao said, he held the spirit sword and patted Han Zheng's face lightly. At that moment, Han Zheng was so frightened that his face turned pale and he became incontinent.

A smell of urine mixed with a bad smell came from her body!
"What a waste!"

After Qin Hao said a word, he turned around and walked towards Yiyue with the spirit sword in his hand.

Feeling the disdain on Qin Hao's face, Han Zheng gritted his teeth even more angrily.

At this moment, Yiyue felt even more fear than Han Zheng.

In the eyes, there is a deep sense of fear and anxiety!

"Qin Hao, don't kill me, Qin Hao..."

At this moment, Yiyue is really like a frightened rabbit, struggling to avoid Qin Hao's approach.

"Using this sword to kill you is simply an insult to it, hand over the peak seal!"

At this moment, Qin Hao looked at Yiyue with a disdainful expression on his face, but after hearing his words, Yiyue seemed to be pardoned.

"Feng... Fengyin is not with me?"

When Yiyue said this, Han Zheng's expression changed again, and then he looked at Yiyue with some resentment.

"After half a day, I hope to see Fengyin!"

call out!
Just after Qin Hao finished speaking, the spirit sword in his hand soared into the sky in an instant and disappeared!
The dull atmosphere that had been hanging over the martial arts field disappeared in an instant, and many disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, the atmosphere just now was really scary!"

"That's right, but it looks like Feng Jiu's seal is really in Yiyue's hands."

"No wonder Yiyue was so kind to Qin Hao before, but turned her face overnight!"

"Usually relying on my own talent to excel, I never thought I would come up with the idea of ​​Fengjiu Fengyin!"

The conversations of the surrounding disciples reached Yiyue's ears, which made her face change even more.

"I really didn't expect you to be so bold, so you can do it yourself!"

Just before the Supreme Elder left, he gave Qin Hao a meaningful look, his eyes full of praise.

Only the Sovereign with an annoyed face was left behind!

"Elder Qu, I will leave the rest to you!"

After the Master Jiufeng finished speaking, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, he glanced at Elder Han, then turned and left.

"Qin Hao!"

Without the deterrence of the spirit sword, Han Zheng's resentment towards Qin Hao erupted again. At this time, he was like a downcast lion, gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Hao, feeling unwilling.

"Han Zheng, the matter between you and me must also be settled. One year later, life and death, how dare you!"

dare!

With a loud scolding, the slightly turbulent Martial Arts Field could be heard instantly.

Click!

Boom!

Outside, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, stretching Qin Hao's figure into a slender figure.

Looking at Qin Hao who was calm and composed, Han Zheng suddenly felt a little flustered, but in an instant, a hint of ferocity emerged from his face.

"Okay, okay, what a guts, after a year, I hope you don't kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Han Zheng didn't expect that Qin Hao would suddenly make a one-year appointment with him.

"However, you are also a genius in the inner sect. When you talk to me, can you change a pair of pants first, and you will smell disgusting when you open your mouth!"

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he stretched out a hand and kept agitating in front of him, with a disgusted look on his face.

"Ha ha……"

Beside, all the disciples laughed at the same time. Han Zheng's appearance at this time was really too embarrassing!

"You... poof!"

When he opened his mouth, a stream of reverse blood spurted out, Han Zheng was completely mad at Qin Hao!
"Qin Hao!"

But when Qin Hao had just stepped off the ring, Lan Yue suddenly called him to stop, but at this moment Qin Hao became a little cold again.

"Senior Sister Lanyue, I don't blame you!"

"I……"

But just when Lan Yue was about to explain, Qin Hao rushed outside like the wind, into the pouring rain.

Now he is impatient to go back to Feng Jiu!
"Master!"

When Qin Hao came to Jiufeng in the rain, he saw his master sleeping soundly, and a strong smell of alcohol came to his face.

"Could it be that I was wrong?"

Seeing Master's appearance, doubts flashed in Qin Hao's heart.

boom!
But just as Qin Hao was about to leave, an object suddenly fell to the ground.

Beside Master's bed, a huge gourd lay quietly there.

"Hey……"

Qin Hao looked at the master in front of him, sighed softly, then picked up the gourd and rushed into the rain curtain.

It's just that he didn't know that just after he left, the person who had fallen asleep suddenly opened his eyes.

A ray of light was even brighter than the thunder in the sky.

(End of this chapter)