The old man left two words calmly, then walked slowly back to the registration office, lowered his head and continued to study his ancient formation map, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing the old man's power again, everyone was amazed.
This old man might be one of the elders of the Holy King Mountain, that is to say, he is at least a strong man in the fourth realm of Martial Lord.
Feng Hao and others were extremely shocked.
That terrifying huge "wave" was annihilated with just a gentle grasp. This old man was even more terrifying than they imagined.
Wu Hen felt aggrieved. He squinted his eyes and looked directly at Feng Hao. His eyes were full of viciousness and unwillingness.
He knew that with the old man around, he couldn't make a move at all. With an enemy with such talent, he felt uneasy. He knew that once this young man grew up, he would definitely not be his opponent.
There are more people like this than just the one in front of me.
He glanced at Cheng Nan under the ring, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes again.
This person is also extremely extraordinary. Compared with himself, he is not bad at all. When he grows up, he will also be a strong rival.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glare at Wu Gang.
This girl really knows how to offend people, but now that she's offended, it's useless to say anything.
"Consider you lucky!"
Wu Hen snorted angrily.
"I've always had good luck."
Feng Hao looked at him with a smile.
Tsk tsk, what a good man. If it weren't for him, I would still be far away from Wuzong. With his influence, I would have saved at least a year or so.
Upon hearing this, Wu Hen's mouth twitched anxiously.
He naturally understood what Feng Hao was referring to.
I had unknowingly sent a great love to my enemy!
"Hmph! Let's see, I don't believe you won't enter Xingxiu Peak!"
After giving Feng Hao a fierce look and saying something threatening, he jumped off the ring and left the venue. Wu Gang and others naturally followed him quickly and followed him away, leaving boos all over the place.
Voice.
A high-ranking expert on the Star Ranking actually tied with a young man who had just entered a peripheral village. Now, Wu Hen was disgraced.
It's not that he is weak, it's that this monster is too strong!
"elder brother!"
Wu Gang called weakly, with a somewhat panicked look on his face.
He knew that he was in trouble, and this time he really hit the wall.
"you!..."
Wu Henggang thundered, but seeing his pitiful appearance, the anger in his heart suppressed again, and he sighed softly, "It's useless to say anything now."
After a moment of silence, his eyes shone with fierceness, full of ferocity, "We can't let them grow up, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Thinking about it, he turned to Wu Gang and said, "I will send someone out later. If there is anything happening with their group, you should ask him to inform me immediately. Do you understand?"
"Brother, I understand!"
Wu Gang nodded, his eyes brightening slightly.
"Um."
Wu Hen nodded with satisfaction and said gloomily, "I don't believe it. They have been staying in this peripheral village! Humph!"
...
"Hehe, good job!"
Cheng Nan stepped forward, slapped Feng Hao on the shoulder, and said with a smile.
"Don't be happy too early."
Seeing the proud look on his face, Feng Hao rolled his eyes at him, thinking about Wu Hen's words, his brows furrowed severely.
Yes, I can't stay in this peripheral village all the time. I have to go to Xingxiu Peak.
Are you allowed to be insulted?
If you don't even have dignity in life, what's the point of living?
Feng Hao understood this thoroughly in Magnolia City.
Death is not terrible!
"Hey, what are you afraid of?"
Cheng Nan didn't take it seriously at all, and glanced at the back of the black robe from the corner of his eye.
There is a ‘devil’ around, and it’s hard to tell who will suffer the loss.
"Brother Hao!"
Two girls, Qiong Ling'er and Wan Xin, gathered around, their Shui Lingling eyes flashing with excitement.
"Haha, oops, I finally caught up with my Ling'er and Xin'er."
Feng Hao chuckled, and the haze disappeared.
He was the big winner this time. He not only defeated Wu Hen's face, but also was promoted to the Wuzong. It could be said that he achieved double success with one stone and a double happiness.
Things passed quickly, and the days passed day by day. In the Holy King Mountain, which was full of spiritual energy, everyone's cultivation was advancing at a rapid pace.
"Mr. Lu?"
Opening the door, Feng Hao saw a familiar figure sitting in the room. He was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.
"master."
Lu Song stood up, slightly twitching the corners of his stiff mouth, revealing a so-called smile, which made Feng Hao feel tangled in his heart.
This kind of smile is worse than not smiling at all, and is uglier than crying.
After closing the "door", Feng Hao scratched his head.
During the recent period, he had almost forgotten about this matter. He only remembered it after Lu Song came to find him.
After two hours, Feng Hao withdrew his arm.
"These days, Mr. Lu is taking care of himself according to the prescriptions I gave him, right?"
Feng Hao took a breath and asked aloud.
"Yes, three times a day."
Lu Song did not neglect Feng Hao's explanation. He knew that the old wounds he had accumulated for hundreds of years were an extremely dangerous existence in his body. Once it exploded, he would be disabled or even die.
"Well, no more than three times a day, don't overdose."
Feng Hao glared at him angrily.
This is a hard job. If you are not careful, you will be implicated. Every time you receive treatment, it is like clearing a land mine. You must be very energetic, but you still feel that it is not enough.
Physically and mentally exhausted!
"Master, don't worry."
Lu Song nodded.
"Well, that's right. From now on, just come here every two or three days. It's not good to put it off all the time."
Feng Hao added another sentence.
"good!"
Lu Song nodded again, a warm current flowing through his heart, and said, "Master, have you heard about the annual competition in the Holy King Mountain?"
"Well, I heard about it. It's recorded in the common sense book."
Feng Hao nodded.
The annual competition in the Holy King Mountain is held once a year, but only the three peaks of Tiangang, Disha and Xingxiu are held, and the rankings of the three rankings also change at this time.
Moreover, it is said that the top ten within the three peaks are all qualified to enter the Lost Secret Tower once. This is the most "tempting" * "tempting" * people's hearts.
It is said that a large number of advanced martial arts are stored in this secret tower, and there are even ancient secret techniques inside.
Everything depends on personal opportunities. Within seven days, you can understand as much as you can. The martial arts and secret skills inside cannot be taken away.
However, this annual competition has nothing to do with the peripheral villages, so Feng Hao doesn't understand why Lu Song suddenly mentioned this.
"Could it be...?"
Thinking about it, Feng Hao's eyes lit up.
"Um."
Under Feng Hao's expectant gaze, Lu Song nodded and explained, "In order to better train rookies, the Holy King will also have a ranking list in the surrounding villages in the future, a rookie ranking list!"
More exciting content is worth looking forward to...
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