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On the top of Fumo Mountain, a huge palace stands on it.

Amidst the wind and snow of the huge black palace, the mountaintop spreads for an unknown distance, huge, majestic, and cold.

Just like the weird black-red mountain, the black palace walls that reflected the cold light at that time gave people a feeling of shuddering when they approached them.

However, such a strange place is the key to the campaign for the first honor in Heishui City, the Demon Guard.

Today is a good day to run for the Town Demon Guard.

At this moment, elite disciples and peerless geniuses from various schools gathered together.

It was usually very deserted, only in front of the huge black palace gate accompanied by wind and snow. Early in the morning, there were three or five young heroes waiting there.

At a glance from the flat ground, there are as many as four to fifty people.

Moreover, most of these people have huge auras all over their bodies, and they don't need to look closely to know that they are at least masters with a cultivation level above the level.

This makes people feel that almost all the masters in the huge Blackwater City have already come here.

Among the many figures, one of them was a young man in his twenties who was wearing a blue brocade robe with the word "sea" embroidered on his chest, chatting and laughing happily at the disciples who came to fawn over him.

"Young Master Hai is here too. Seeing your radiant face, it seems that this year's Demon Guard qualification is bound to be won..." A young man in white said with a smile.

"That's right, I also heard that Hai Shao has already cultivated Bibo Kungfu to the stage of Dacheng this year, and his strength is even higher than last year..."

"Hehe, please be polite, everyone. It's up to people to do their best." Although Hai Qing said this, she had a look of arrogance on her face, obviously she had great confidence in herself.

As the crowd was talking, several hurried figures pierced through the wind and snow barrier towards the foot of the mountain and came towards them.

Seeing this scene, someone immediately said: "It seems that Shao Hai's people have come. This year, I have to trouble Hai Shao to drive those incompetent people out."

After the words fell, those disciples just happened to come in front of Haiqing, and immediately clasped their fists together and said, "Master, it's not good..."

They were just about to speak, but Haiqing waved her palm and said, "Okay, I understand, the matter is done, you all step back."

Then he looked at the crowd and said, "Everyone has taken a fancy to me. As the number one family in Heishui City, my Hai family should naturally lead by example and handle everything well."

"The campaign of the Demon Guards is such a big event, how could it be possible for such a group of ants to watch it at will? Waiting for the atmosphere of the election.”

He was speaking with confidence.

Beyond the flat ground, the howling wind and snow on the path up the mountain swayed, and then a figure with icy scum on his face and flushed cheeks hurried in, wheezing and rubbing his hands.

"Uh……"

Everyone was preparing to flatter and flatter, and looked at this scene with some astonishment.

Immediately, someone reacted quickly, and quickly said: "Young Master Hai, don't worry about it. He is just a small person. Maybe the disciple accidentally missed it. I believe that it is definitely not the problem of Young Master Hai not doing a good job."

Hai Qing listened to the comfort and nodded: "Well, don't worry everyone, it's just a fish that slipped through the net. I promise, there won't be another one."

But as he said this, the wind and snow outside shook again, and then the sound of Chi Chi's footsteps trampling on the snow sounded.

Soon, two more figures chattered their teeth, shouted something so cold, rushed into the black palace ground, and then happened to meet the eyes of Hai Shao and the others, looking at each other.

"Snapped……"

It felt as if someone had slapped her across the face. At this moment, Hai Qing only felt her face was burning.

I promised just now that I would not let a single person come up, but now, in the blink of an eye, someone ran over, which is like slapping myself in the face.

Immediately feeling the strange sights from the crowd, he quickly slapped his subordinates and said, "You stupid thing, you told you to let a few people up, but you really let them go, are you stupid?"

With an idea, he quickly blamed the fault on his subordinates.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, everyone suddenly realized.

"That's right, let me just say, how could Young Master Hai not be able to handle such things well..."

"Young Master Hai will definitely succeed if he makes a move, unless there is only one possibility, and that is that he did it on purpose..."

Everyone praised him endlessly, and Hai Qing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it.

He only thought that he had already avoided it, but he didn't know that in the wind and snow, several figures rushed in again.

Moreover, after such a drill, it seemed as if they couldn't stop all at once, and one after another poured into the flat ground in front of the palace. In the blink of an eye, as many as six or seventy people came in.

Everyone was so cold that they hurriedly exhaled and rubbed their hands.

There are those who slap the snow on their bodies and shake off the snow water on their bodies.

A large number of people gathered on the flat ground less than dozens of square meters, which made those geniuses frown, and they were almost squeezed into the corner.

Seeing this scene, Hai Qing's expression was extremely gloomy.

He could already imagine how everyone looked at him with mocking expressions.

"Well, young master, I just wanted to say that someone killed the Bingling Deerhorns and let them in." At this time, the Hai family disciple said timidly.

Hearing this, Hai Qing immediately burst into anger and shouted: "Which bastard dares to spoil the affairs of my Hai family, and put such a group of trash up here?"

With a surge of terror, everyone who had moved their hands and feet before all backed away.

Among them, a figure wearing a cloak came out, not afraid of Haiqing's cannibalistic eyes and said: "I let them in, what do you want?"

As for this person, if it wasn't Luo He, who else could it be?
Unruly, so arrogant, with Luo He's attitude, Hai Qing immediately narrowed his eyes and was very upset.

Immediately, he looked Luohe up and down, sneered again, and laughed loudly.

"What, it turned out to be a trash with a pulse-opening cultivation base. It's no wonder, after all, trash helps trash, as it should be."

After saying a word, he said with a cold face again: "It's just a bunch of trash, who has the right to stand here, why don't they all get rolled off?"

As soon as the words came out, the terrifying true energy that was ready to move directly blasted towards everyone.

A group of Kaimai disciples were so frightened that they all fled away from the platform.

But at this time, Luo He stretched out one hand, and punched out directly, and with a bang, the condensed true energy was blasted away.

"Boom..."

Infuriating burst, full of energy.

When everyone retreated, Hai Qing slightly raised her eyebrows and said, "Yo, it's not bad, you have some skills, and you can catch one of my moves, no wonder you are so presumptuous."

Immediately, his eyeballs rolled around, and he laughed strangely and said, "For the sake of your ability, it's not impossible for you to stay."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly happy.

But at the next moment, he heard the other party say: "It's just on the platform, you are not qualified to stand, if you really want to stay, all of you should just stand obediently and stand under the steps."

As soon as the words came out, many genius disciples burst out laughing.

Humiliation, this is simply looking down on everyone.

Warriors are determined, if they really stand up, are they still qualified to be called warriors?

But if they don't stand up, Hai Qing and the others are powerful, so obviously they won't let it go.

Everyone gritted their teeth in anger, but they didn't want to embarrass Luohe.

Immediately Xie Jin laughed and said: "Stand below, just stand below, I just feel that the wind here is not strong enough..."

After saying this, several people immediately echoed: "That's right, it's too peaceful up there, it's meaningless at all, I'll go down to cool off..."

Everyone said something to each other, and they were about to walk off the platform amidst Haiqing's playful expression.

But at this time, Luo He raised his hand, stopped everyone, then looked at Hai Qing and said, "Let's stand down, hehe, what are you doing?"

Hai Qing laughed when he heard the words: "Just because of my extraordinary cultivation, I am invited by the Demon Suppressing Palace, so I am naturally qualified to stand on this platform, but what about you trash, do you have this thing?"

Spreading his palms, a black token cast from an unknown metal appeared in his hand, shining with a cold light.

The Demon Suppressing Token is issued by the Demon Suppressing Palace.

Only those who are favored by the Town Demon Palace and considered to be peerless geniuses have a chance to get tokens.

Looking at this scene, Luo He suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, so there is a token, and you are only allowed to come here when you are invited. No wonder I have never heard of it."

Just because he was, to put it mildly, an ordinary person.

To put it bluntly, it's a waste.

Naturally, he would not be favored by the Town Demon Palace, so he was invited by the token.

Realizing this, he immediately paused and said, "You're right, I was indeed not invited, and I didn't get the demon-suppressing token."

"But, I have this..."

The palms of his hands were clenched into fists, and he raised them slightly.

Hai Qing looked puzzled: "What?"

He glanced at it, but couldn't see it clearly, and immediately wanted to get closer to take a closer look.

But at this time, Luo He suddenly laughed and said, "It's a fist, idiot."

Then, caught off guard, he punched directly on the opponent's door, and the nosebleeds gushed out from the opponent's door. When he was flying upside down, the next moment he had already breathed out the energy in his palm, and directly sucked the token into his palm.

Then holding the token, Luo He looked down upon Hai Qing and shouted loudly: "I don't have a token, but I can grab the token with my fist."

"Now, I have a token, but you don't. According to what you just said, does it mean that I have the right to stand here, but you want to get out?"