Just as Master Qingjing thought, after nearly a hundred moves of confrontation, Xu Hao not only failed to gain the upper hand, but began to fall into a disadvantageous position.
At this moment, if Xu Hao does not understand that he has fallen into the trap set by Mrs. Hongxing, he will no longer be qualified to control a large Tianzong and become the leader of a sect.
At this time, Xu Hao was in an unspeakably bad mood. After a hundred moves, the opponent was not defeated step by step, but became more and more courageous as he fought. This does not look like a weak man in the late stage of the Miaodu using forbidden techniques. He is clearly doing it with ease.
, cope with it easily.
Xu Hao knew that he had fallen into a trap. The pit dug by the other party was really too deep. Today he came for Overlord City. He wanted to establish his authority and seek maximum benefits for subsequent negotiations. However, his plan not only failed
Although he succeeded, he was severely cheated. No matter he won or lost in this battle, he had lost. There was no way he could win, but Xu Hao was still dissatisfied.
After fighting hundreds of moves, Xu Hao finally couldn't restrain the anger in his heart and shouted hysterically: "Damn it, Hongxing, you dare to trick me."
Mrs. Hongxing remained calm, and stood leisurely behind and said with a smile: "Old Pavilion Master Xu said something wrong. This matter caused the young master and the old Pavilion Master to pick a fight. Why is it that I am blamed again?"
Okay, the method I proposed earlier was a ten-study competition, but the old Pavilion Master was dissatisfied and changed it to a gambling battle. Old Pavilion Master, is this the same as what I proposed?"
Hearing Mrs. Hongxing's answer, Master Qingjing almost choked to death without taking a breath. This was really annoying, but she didn't make any sense.
In the past, they were limited to ten moves, and after a duel, Xu Hao was not satisfied. In order to show his ability, he changed it to a gambling battle and tricked his son to death. Who can blame him?
Xu Hao's face turned purple with anger. Even though he wanted to ridicule Mrs. Hongxing again, he could no longer find a reliable reason.
Yes, everything was caused by yourself, but you bitches have dug holes for me. Okay, don't you want to completely embarrass me? I will fight with you today.
Thinking of this, Xu Hao became furious, choked, and took out a bright silver blade from the treasure bag. This sword looked like a top-grade spiritual treasure weapon, from the tip to the sword body to the sword hilt.
, all made of the most precious materials, the sword edge trembled slightly, cracks appeared in the nearby space, and Xu Hao seemed to be truly angry.
But at this moment, a contemptuous laughter came from Feng Jueyu's mouth.
"One hundred and twenty slaps, don't you think that's enough? Use a magic weapon? I will have fun with you."
The words fell softly, and with a cry, a wave of wind rose from the sky, a black light flashed, and a black giant sword appeared in Feng Jueyu's palm.
This heavy sword was extremely huge and lacked any divine power. When the sword tip fell naturally, it actually made a big crater on the ground in front of the mountain gate. This shows that the weight of this sword is by no means ordinary.
Master Qingjing's pupils shrank, and he swallowed unconsciously. The ground was paved with extremely hard lapis lazuli jade. It would be impossible for ordinary sharp weapons to leave scratches, but this man's heavy sword actually followed him.
You can smash a big hole casually. What kind of magical weapon is this? Is it a treasure passed down from heaven?
His guess was correct, Feng Jueyu's shuriken was the Sky Pendant, a legendary treasure that had been embedded with the Lightning Immortal Stone.
In fact, after the Great Feng Killer broke through to the Chengdao Realm, the two immortal stones of Thunder and Lightning and Wind and Rain were often exchanged and embedded in the sword pool, not to attract wind, but to make the weight of the Skyfall Sword heavier during practice.
, it is easier to use to increase the burden on yourself and improve your cultivation level.
And this sword was originally a treasure passed down from the gods. Even if it is only inlaid with a fairy stone, its aura is still purer and more majestic than an ordinary treasure passed down from the sky.
Seeing the Sky Falling Sword, Xu Hao's shoulders shook feebly. After practicing for thousands of years, Xu Hao had never seen any treasures. But after seeing the Sky Falling Sword, he clearly felt that all the so-called treasures he had seen before
They were all rubbish. At this moment, Xu Hao felt helpless in his heart. He knew that even if he risked his life, he would never be this person's opponent, but he just didn't want to admit defeat.
"I'll fight with you." Excited, Xu Hao held up his long sword and was about to kill him.
At this moment, Xu Yixiao on the side finally couldn't bear it any longer and flew over to stop Xu Hao.
"Dad, dear dad, forget it, can you..."
"Get out of here." Xu Hao was focused on regaining his place, but he didn't want to think about whether he had considered his son's feelings while he was trying to regain his place.
There have been one hundred and twenty slaps in the face. If he can't win again, Xu Yixiao doesn't know how many slaps he will have to receive.
"Dad!" Xu Yixiao cried bitterly and hugged Xu Hao's thigh, sobbing, "Stop beating me. If you keep beating me, I won't be able to survive."
"Gah?" Xu Hao was stunned, and then he remembered that the so-called competition was using his own son as a bet, and he immediately lost his temper.
Xu Yixiao cried so hard that he wiped his tears and said: "Dad, one hundred and twenty times, the child has suffered. Don't pile it up any more. If it continues, I will be beaten to death today."
While this guy was crying, he was still thinking, Damn it, why did I meet such a father? He really did not cheat his son enough.
When Xu Hao heard this, he immediately succumbed like a deflated rubber ball. He let go of his hand and the long sword fell to the ground.
Yes, if the fight continues and he fails to win, his son will have to be slapped in the face no matter how many times. This is not a matter of face, it is a matter of his own inheritance. He is just such a son. If he is slapped in public,
He was slapped to death, and even if word got out, the word Xu Hao would not make people laugh out loud.
"Alas, I lost." Xu Hao sighed helplessly and lowered his head reluctantly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Mrs. Hongxing clapped her hands and walked over with a smile on her face. However, her stunning beauty at this moment made people unable to covet her at all. On the contrary, the more intoxicating her smile was, the more intimidating she became.
You know, all of this is thanks to Mrs. Hongxing.
"Old Pavilion Master Xu is really willing to admit defeat?" Mrs. Hongxing also asked.
Qingjing Zhenren’s head is full of black lines, it’s so annoying that it’s not worth his life.
Xu Hao's face trembled, and no matter how angry he was, he did not dare to offend Mrs. Hongxing at this moment. In fact, he knew that he must surrender now, otherwise, Xu Yixiao would have to be beaten to death.
Xu Hao glared at Mrs. Hongxing fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "Madam is really powerful, Xu admits it, but for Xu's sake, Madam, can you please give me a lighter punishment later?" This can be considered as a sign of submission.
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Master Qingjing sighed and shook his head beside him. It seemed that the idea of obtaining some benefits in today's negotiations was unrealistic, but if they didn't have a larger purpose behind it, Xu Hao probably wouldn't stay anymore.
Alas, if you take revenge today, let’s report it tomorrow.
When Mrs. Hongxing heard this, she chuckled and said, "Of course, Pavilion Master Xu and Mr. Xu are guests from afar. How could I neglect our guests?"
As soon as these words came out, the Xu family father and son and Master Qingjing both had the urge to vomit blood. What are these words? What do you mean by neglect? Are you so lazy?
Xu Hao was speechless. He looked at Xu Yixiao sadly and said unwillingly: "Yixiao, I've suffered a lot for you."
Don't you know that Xu Yixiao is quite happy now? Damn it, luckily he stopped his father, otherwise, he might have been beaten many times.
"It's okay, I'm not in trouble, I admit it." Xu Yixiao was also a bachelor, strode over and said: "Madam, please be gentle later."
He was now extremely afraid of Mrs. Hongxing and had to give in.
Mrs. Hongxing glanced at Feng Jueyu and asked, "Are you coming or should I come?"
Feng Jueyu put away the Sky Drop Sword and shrugged in front of everyone. He looked around and saw Xie Ran standing in the distance. With a wicked thought, he shouted: "Xie Ran, come here."
Xie Ran hadn't figured out what was going on, so he ran over to him, bowed deeply and respectfully, and said, "Master, what are your orders?"
"A slap? Just like that day."
Just like that day?
Xie Ran was stunned for a moment. Others couldn't understand what he said, but Xie Ran knew it very well. He grinned inadvertently and almost laughed out loud.
However, this guy has a very steady temperament, unlike Feng Jueyu and Mrs. Hongxing, who are sinister. He nodded and walked to Xu Yixiao.
Xu Hao and Master Qingjing didn't understand what it meant to be like that day, but when they saw that the other party had called a person from the Nirvana realm, they felt more or less comfortable. If the Chengdao realm were to take action, it would probably take two slaps.
Xu Yixiao must be killed, and Xie Ran and Xu Yixiao have similar cultivation levels. As long as they use their supernatural power to hold on, they probably won't be hurt.
Xie Ran looked at Xu Yixiao for a long time and asked, "Sir, how many blows will you give me?"
"One hundred and twenty strikes." Feng Jueyu said calmly.
Xie Ran blinked and suddenly became excited. Just like that day, the young master was giving himself a hint. That day was the time when he beat Duan Feihe. Instead of beating him to death, he beat him directly into a pig's head, but it was only one hundred and twenty times.
, Well, the shot needs to be a little heavier.
Snap!
Thinking of this, Xie Ran slapped him with the palm of his hand. Half of Xu Yixiao's face suddenly swelled up, and his mouth was full of blood foam and his teeth spurted wildly. It was so painful.
Xu Hao's old face trembled wildly. Only then did he realize that these people were really cruel, just like that day? Like what day? Damn it, is it possible for the people of Xiaoyue Sect to slap people every day for fun? They all have experience?
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Just when Xu Hao was thinking about it, Xie Ran used his magical power of slapping. He waved his palms neatly and experiencedly in succession, and slapped Xu Yixiao on the face.
His face was bruised and swollen, and the blow was so refreshing that before the blow was even halfway through, Xu Yixiao turned into a pig's head, his cheeks were so swollen that his nose was flattened.