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Chapter 636: The ugly appearance of the demons

As the monk named Wei screamed, the others also looked at him.
He took out a natal soul card from the storage bracelet at this moment, and the jade card was covered with cracks. After he took it out, it instantly shattered in his hand.
"Ah! Fellow Daoist Zheng was actually killed!"
The others were shocked when they saw it. Obviously, they did not expect that a cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage would be killed if he fought with someone with a middle level of cultivation weaker than him.
Just as everyone was shocked, the scene that was originally shrouded in black fog had become clear. I saw that Lin Haoming was the only one left in the air. As for Zheng Ge, he had disappeared.
When Zhao Keming saw this scene, he snorted coldly: "Fellow Daoist Wei, Lin Haoming is now your enemy who kills his master. I wonder if he wants to seek revenge on him?"
"I...I..." The monk named Wei didn't care about Zhao Keming's sarcasm at this time. His master was killed, and this matter was far beyond his control, and even the entire Taimo Sect would cause a big shock.
In fact, except for the Blood Refining Sect, the other five demon sects looked very good. Although Zheng Ge couldn't say that he was the strongest among the six people who were preparing to fight, he was definitely not the weakest. As a result, he was killed just a few rendezvous, which made the other demon sects look bad.
The Zhengdao Sect who came here had smiles on their faces at this time, and it was obvious that people like Lin Haoming appeared, so that they could also see the jokes of the Demon Sect.
Of course, the happiest thing is the Jubao Pavilion. Lin Haoming is also the son-in-law of Jubao Pavilion. At this moment, many righteous monks even came to congratulate Qin Feng on having such a powerful son-in-law.
At this time, Qin Xiuwen, who was sitting next to Qin Aorou, couldn't help but lean into her cousin's ear and said, "Aorou, my sister always felt that you were a bit self-righteous. Now it seems that my sister's vision is far inferior to you. It's not a good thing that even the ancestors of the Yan family value it. It's really extraordinary. Now, my brother-in-law, even if I can't be the first person under the God Transformation, will definitely be invincible after advancing to the Great Perfection in the future. Han Jingping is indeed far inferior to him. I said sister, please see if you can persuade him, let him come to Jubao Pavilion!"
"Sister Xiuwen, you have advised me. Do you think such a person can be easily influenced by others? At least I don't have the ability!" Qin Aorou refused directly.
Amid the crowd of discussions, Lin Haoming had already returned from the Wanhua Realm.
There was half an hour to rest. Although Lin Haoming was not injured, he also consumed a lot of mana. He immediately took the pill and adjusted his breathing.
When the Demon Sect saw him, several people who were going to fight in the big sects immediately gathered together and discussed who should go to the next place. After all, Lin Haoming had a very powerful method. If he ended up like Zheng Ge after going up, this matter would be difficult to deal with. The existence of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage is all the top powers of the sect.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, Lin Haoming was originally from your Blood Refining Sect. Now that he has such a method, I think you can go to another game. Fellow Daoist's methods are among us. I believe that he can definitely win this game. As long as he wins him, besides Nianxin, there are no fears for the few Fashan Temple." The first person to speak was He Zhong of the Demon Soul Sect. He is the oldest and the oldest among all those who are about to take action.
Zhao Keming is a junior among the people, but he is also a sensible person. Although he is unhappy, Lin Haoming can kill Zheng Ge, and he may not be able to win if he goes up. So he said, "According to the arrangement, fellow Lu Shengwu of the Demon Sword Sect should be the first to fight, and then fellow Zheng. I think it is better to go in order. Moreover, fellow Lu is obsessed with swordsmanship. In terms of lethality, he is definitely one of the best, and he should have a considerable victory.
When Lu Shengwu heard this, he naturally didn't want to do it. After all, he was a sword cultivator. Although he showed his sharpness, he was not stupid. Although he was a little stronger than Zheng Ge in terms of strength, he was limited. If he really got up, he would probably still lose. Instead, he consumed the other party for the people behind him. He had nothing to do with the wedding dress for others. So he immediately shook his head and said, "Now that there is a change, how can I still act according to the original method? I think it's better to find someone who can defeat the other party."
"Fellow Daoist Lu means to let fellow Taoist Yuan from the True Demon Sect fight. If this is the case, Zhao will think it's good!" Zhao Keming immediately continued to talk and looked at the other person.
Yuan Zhanshu is one of the best masters in the True Demon Sect. Among the six people, he always claims to be the strongest. This time he is also competing for the last finale. Now when he hears this, he immediately stops doing it. Although he asks that his strength is a little stronger than the others, he is not strong enough to kill anyone. So he quickly shook his head and said, "Yuan originally came to deal with Master Nian Xin this time, but he is 70% sure to face her. If it consumes too much before, it will not be worth the loss. I think Lin Haoming's tricks are strange. In terms of tricks, fellow Taoist Liang Chu of Yinzi Sect said that he is second. No one dares to recognize the first one. It is better to win with a strange one?"
"Friends of Taoism, when we reach our level, the strange strategy is probably not very useful. And if we have to say that the methods are strange, it is the first to recommend the Demon Soul Sect's first. And maybe Lin Haoming's weakness is above the soul. After all, his practice has been short so far. Maybe you can easily win by using some Demon Soul Sect's means!" Liang Chu changed his sentence, and finally fell on He Zhong who had spoken at the beginning.
At this time, these people don’t know where they are. No one wants to be this fool. But if no one goes up, they will probably become someone else’s joke.
In fact, a few people knew it well, and saying beautiful words to compliment others, but no one was willing to take on the next game.
In this way, the half hour is about to pass. I can't make a joke when I can't make a decision anymore. He Zhong's old qualification broke the strange atmosphere and said: "Okay, I think everyone should not say more. Otherwise, we will draw lots and whoever loses!"
"How to prevent cheating?" Zhao Keming asked.
"When will Lin Haoming stand up from the ground, whoever guesses the closest thing is to let the person who originally recommended it. I bet that he will get up from now on fifty breaths!" He Zhong said.
When everyone heard this, they felt that this was also a solution. It was impossible to find Lin Haoming as an insider. So Liang Chu also said, "I'll bet for 80 breaths!"
Seeing that Liang Chu also spoke, Lu Shengwu also said, "I guess sixty breaths!"
Yuan Zhanshu followed and said, "I also want to bet for 60 breaths, but unlike fellow Taoist Liang, I will add five more breaths."
Chapter completed!
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