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Chapter 2802 The first battle of chrysanthemum residues!

After all the thirty mortal spirits participating in the battle came on the stage, Kong Fuzi looked at the thirty mortal spirits and announced loudly:

"All thirty members of the Sword Cultivator tribe have come on stage! Now let’s talk about the rules! Draw lots and fight one on one! Until the last winner is decided, he will get the Sword Spirit Talisman! Then go to Sword Spirit Mountain with the master family and the people from the six branches! This battle is

In the internal fighting, I don’t want to see anyone die, that would be a loss for our family! So, I hope you will stop it! Do you understand?”

"clear!"

Everyone responded in unison.

"Qilin, you are in charge. Be careful. If anyone can't hold back, you can stop them."

Kong Fuzi said to his eldest son.

Kong Qilin stepped forward and bowed deeply to Kong Fuzi:

"My child understands."

Kong Fuzi nodded, then returned to his seat and chatted with some very famous people.

In the corner of the seat, Zhen Huan looked at Ximen Hao in the crowd, and gently stroked the white jade cat in his arms.

"This kind of battle poses no challenge to him at all, and is worthless."

Zhen Huan has already received instructions from Ximen Hao, and she is not a person with many things, so she does not care about the transaction between Ximen Hao and Kong Luoxia.

"If I get this opportunity, I'm afraid I will become a disciple of Sword Spirit Mountain in the future."

Juetian stroked his beard and was also full of confidence in Ximen Hao.

"Sword Spirit Mountain... one of the five major sects handed down from ancient times. It was already at the peak of Lingxu in my time. It can really make people soar to the sky. I am afraid that this kid's achievements will make me look up to him in the future."

Zhen Huan looked back and recalled that this situation often appeared in their Zhen Mansion back then, and there were also people from Zhen Mansion in Jianling Mountain.

Unfortunately, the Zhen Mansion was destroyed, and even the members of the five major sects were not spared.

"Alas! He has always been looked up to..."

Juetian sighed, even though Ximen Hao's current level is not good, he will rise at an incredible speed like Sanctuary.



"Now let's start drawing lots, red lots and black lots, there are numbers on them, let's start!"

Kong Qilin took out a bamboo stick, but he couldn't see the bamboo stick inside, so he could only put one hand in.

After shaking it vigorously a few times, he held it in his hand and waited for those who participated in the battle to draw lots.

Thirty mortals lined up and drew lots one by one. After drawing the lots, they stood aside and waited.

Ximen Hao was not in a hurry and finally drew the last bamboo stick.

Red, number one.

"The first one?"

Ximen Hao looked at Kong Qilin, was it really such a coincidence?

"Isn't it better to lose early and die early?"

Kong Qilin glanced at Ximen Hao. A middle-grade mortal who wanted to stand out among a group of top-grade and top-grade souls would undoubtedly be trying to catch something from the fire!

Ximen Hao glanced at Kong Qilin timidly, then lowered his head, looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, and walked into the team.

"Okay! Those who drew number one will stay, and the rest will watch the battle!"

After Kong Qilin finished speaking, he stood at the edge of the ring.

Ximen Hao stayed behind with a top-grade mortal, who seemed to be from the third room.

"Hey! Little bastard, you're done."

The man smiled sinisterly at Ximen Hao, but he said this in a very low voice because he was afraid that Kong Luoxia would hear it.

Ximen Hao, who lowered his head slightly, smiled sinisterly, and then jumped onto the ring.

"Konghe! Be careful, just cripple him, don't hurt anyone's life!"

The head of the third room shouted.

"Understood Grandpa!"

Konghe jumped onto the ring, waved his hand and held out a long sword.

"Young man with a foreign surname! Don't worry, you won't die, you will only be disabled!"

"Really...really? I...I'm so scared!"

"Qiang!"

Suddenly a sword chant sounded, but no sword appeared.

But then there was a flash of red light on the stage, and there was a sound of cloth being pierced. There was a red blood sword under Kong He's crotch, and it had already pierced the clothes, and a few strands of blood flowed along the blood sword.

It came down and dripped on the ring.

"Alas……"

Everyone was excited and felt a local tightening at the same time.

But Konghe's face became paler and paler, and then he jumped up with a "ouch" sound, and the bloodthirsty sword was still stuck in his back!

"receive!"

Ximen Hao hooked his finger, and the bloodthirsty sword flew back instantly, then was put away and disappeared.

From appearing to disappearing in the blink of an eye, Kong He fell on the ring and rolled on the ground, holding his back, blood flowing out from between his fingers.

"He made a sneak attack!"

"He broke the rules!"

"We haven't called start yet! This doesn't count!"

"..."

The people in the second room shouted one by one, and some wanted to go on stage and beat up Ximen Hao.

"Shut up!"

Kong Luoxia suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, her hair was blowing up, and the scene instantly became quiet.

"If you lose, you lose! Where are there so many reasons? Kong Qilin, do you think he can fight again?"

Kong Qilin was really frightened by this crazy woman, and hurriedly flew to the ring, hitting Kong He's back court with a burst of spiritual power, and then stuffed a spiritual pill into the opponent's mouth.

"Ah...it hurts..."

"Stop shouting! Use your skills to seal the wound!"

Kong Qilin didn't expect that Kong He was so unbearable. He was almost defeated without even making a single move.

If the blood sword directly passes through the body, it will directly burp.

Kong He stopped shouting and hurriedly started the exercise.

Kong Qilin stood up and looked at Ximen Hao with a very serious expression.

He did not think that Ximen Hao had made a sneak attack, because with just that move, even if it was an honest battle, Kong He could not go through three rounds.

"The first game! Ximen Haosheng!"

"yeah!"

Kong Biluo was the first to scream excitedly, and she was the only one.

The others were not in the same room, and the people in the big room had no idea who Ximen Hao was before.

As for Kong Luoxia and others...well, they are all elders.

"Concession!"

Ximen Hao gave Kong He a fist, then jumped off the ring, walked to the side, and stood on the edge.

Strange eyes were cast on him, because few people used such underhanded methods in public.

Especially some women are deeply despised.

There are also some women who are very worried, especially those who are participating in the war. They are afraid of facing Ximen Hao, and then having such a sword appear from below... that scene cannot be imagined.

Chat group.

Zhen Huan: Shameless!

Kong Luoxia: Agreed!

Juetian: Brother, does it have to be like this?

Yuan Fang: An obscene sword!

Kong Biluo: No matter what, Ximen Hao defeated the enemy with one move and shocked the whole audience!

Xixi: Everyone, did Xiao Ritian attack others partially?

It seems that Xixi still understands Ximen Hao.

Ximen Hao: Ahem! As long as the move can win, it is a good move, right?

Kong Biluo: Yes, yes!

Xiao Lian: Haha, Luoluo, no matter what Ximen Hao does, he is right!

Kong Biluo: What are you talking about, you damn girl?

Yuan Fang: Luo Luo is shy, giggle...

The chat group suddenly became lively with three women. It was indeed a drama between three women.

Others were probably busy, so they didn’t talk in the group. (To be continued)


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