Chapter Thirty: A Blockbuster
Chen Qiang's voice was cold and had an unspeakable majesty, as if the king was judging the criminals, and he was the only controller.
"Chen Qiang, do you really want to do this?" Li Tianran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Chen Qiang with a gloomy face, and gritted his teeth and said, "My father is the sword saint Li Mu!"
In front of everyone, he could not regret it, nor could he betray the debt, so he could only place all hope on Chen Qiang.
Seeing that Chen Qiang did not respond, Li Tianran had to say: "I can apologize to you, I'm sorry! I shouldn't insult your parents."
"But can I be exempted from kneeling and kowtowing?"
"Otherwise, I will return the humiliation of today a hundred times in the future!"
He thought that even if he did this, he would give Chen Qiang enough face, but in Chen Qiang's view, Li Tianran's appearance of giving was very disgusting.
"I said, kneel down! Kowtow! Apologize!!!"
However, Chen Qiang didn't even bird him with birds, and shouted firmly, which made Li Tianran suffer a moment of dilemma, and his face turned blue and white, which was very exciting.
Sun Man had no intention of interfering, he just wanted to see how Chen Qiang would solve it in the end.
He had decided in his heart that he would not take action as long as he did not cause any death.
"Enough!"
"Killing people is just a matter of placing the ground, keeping a line of things, and meeting each other afterwards."
"Why should this junior brother Chen do the best of things?"
A clear voice came, and a young man with straight faces and starry eyes slowly walked over amid the screams of the onlookers.
Unlike the embroidered golden sword on the chest of the inner door swordsman, on his chest, there is a gold-edged silver sword embroidered on his chest.
"Who are you?"
Chen Qiang asked with a frown, feeling that the man in front of him seemed not simple.
"Zhou Hao, the ninth seat of the Sword Sect, although he doesn't want to worry about him, Li Tianran's father is my master."
"Can I give you a favor?"
Zhou Hao swept over Li Tianran coldly, then bowed to Chen Qiang to ask.
Just as Chen Qiang used the cave and hoped spirit to observe Zhou Hao, Li Tianran shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother Zhou! Save me, how can I bow my knees to a corpse-moving disciple! I order you to kill him!!"
"Idiot! Shut up!!"
When dealing with Li Tianran, Zhou Hao obviously had no good temper. He suppressed Li Tianran's arrogant arrogance with one throat.
"Senior Brother Zhou, you heard it too. It's not that I don't want to give you face."
"I only have one problem. If the result of the battle just now is that I lose and he wins."
"Do you think Li Tianran will let me go and not let me kneel down in public and kowtow, and then get out of the Sword Sect?"
He ignored Li Tianran's clamor, and Chen Qiang just stared at Zhou Hao and asked this question.
Zhou Hao was only 69 years old this year and had already cultivated to the second level of the Nascent Soul, and his strength was even more comparable to that of the fourth level of the Nascent Soul. His origin was: mortals cultivated the truth, with a clear sword heart, and he would rather break than bend, winning Chen Qiang's face.
Zhou Hao was speechless. Everyone present knew the answer to this question, and he definitely didn't know it.
"I know, he won't."
"But my teacher's kindness is hard to repay, so I have to take action. I'm sorry, Junior Brother Chen."
"The difference in cultivation and strength between you and me is too big, and I don't want to make things difficult for you. Therefore, I want to make a sword agreement with you."
Seeing Chen Qiang making a gesture of invitation, Zhou Hao continued, "Please ask Junior Brother Chen to use a sword. If you can force me to take a step back, I will lose."
"If I lose, I will personally suppress Li Tianran and kowtow to admit my mistake. If I win, I will be exempted from kneeling and kowtowing, what?"
After Zhou Hao finished speaking, everyone's eyes gathered on Chen Qiang, and everyone wanted to know what choice Chen Qiang would make.
"You know, I can refuse, and even if I refuse, he still needs to kneel down, kowtow and apologize, and he must not miss it."
Chen Qiang thought for a moment, then he raised his head, his eyes deep, like an abyss.
"But, I chose to agree."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked incredible because they also thought that Chen Qiang would choose to refuse.
Zhou Hao lightly tapped his toes, turned into a breeze, and quickly passed by. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the martial arts field, opposite Chen Qiang.
Chen Qiang's eyes locked on Zhou Hao, and Zhou Hao also looked at Chen Qiang.
"Junior Brother Chen, thank you for your agreement. No matter what the result is, I, Zhou Hao, owe you a favor!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Qiang's eyes became deeper and he slowly stretched out his right hand holding the sword and pointed at Zhou Hao from afar.
"I agree, not for your favor."
"It's because I won't lose!"
"Senior Brother Zhou, this sword is Yanyang, and he is famous for Zhuri."
"please!"
At the same time, the "Famous Sword Record" was silently opened in the sea of consciousness, and 7,000 available experience was consumed, triggering the sword skills to slash the day by day.
Both of them suddenly rose, and their thick and majestic true energy soared into the sky like a giant dragon, stirring up the wind and clouds.
Chen Qiang took a step forward, and a small pit suddenly sank out of the ring under his feet. The red sword in his hand burst out with a circle of dazzling light. Then a extremely dazzling red light blade carried the power of destruction, piercing through the air, and slashed towards Zhou Hao fiercely.
call out!--
The light blade finally stuck to Zhou Hao's scalp, slashing through the sky, and bursting out in the sky like a ray of setting sun.
"Senior Brother Zhou won, haha, I knew, how could this trash from the outer sect be the opponent of my ten-seat sword sect?"
No one was more excited than Li Tianran. Zhou Hao stood there and did not move, which meant he didn't need to kneel down and kowtow.
The onlookers were silent, and no one spoke. A deep shock was left on their stunned faces.
"No!"
"I lost..."
"There is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the sky. I, Zhou Hao, are convinced of the loss."
"Thank you, Junior Brother Chen, for not killing me. I not only owe you a favor, but also a life!"
Zhou Hao sighed and admitted his defeat calmly.
Although he did not move a single step, he felt that he was so close to death for the first time!
Sun Man's body shook slightly. He knew that if it weren't for the last time, Chen Qiang slightly adjusted the direction of the light blade, he wouldn't have guaranteed that he would be able to stop it.
When Chen Qiang looked at Li Tianran again, Zhou Hao didn't need to take action at all. Li Tianran rolled and crawled in front of Chen Qiang, kowtowing like pounding garlic.
"Sorry, Chen Qiang, I was wrong!"
Li Tianran was sad. He regretted his intestines now. If he had known that Chen Qiang was so scary, how could he dare to mess with him!
Only his inner resentment was telling his own voice: "Chen Qiang, I remember you. When my father comes back, let's take a look!"
"Chen Qiangsheng!"
"I announce that Chen Qiang has been promoted to Class A Swordsman and Li Tianran has been demoted to Class A Swordsman."
Sun Man announced the result, and he looked at Chen Qiang with surprise in his eyes.
Deafening applause rang around, which was everyone's respect and recognition of the strong. With such a strong man joining, it will add a guarantee to their exploration of the secret realm this time.
After the sound at the scene gradually weakened, Sun Man raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.
Chapter completed!