Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

Discussions spread from the audience.

"I've seen people who practice palms, fists, legs, and heads. This is the first time I've seen a ruthless person..."

"Isn't he afraid that the high temperature will roast his head?"

"The tricks of the Hidden World Sect are too weird!"

"But then again, there's something about this bald guy who wins big without lifting a hand."

"Returning as an apprentice of the God of War, you really should not be underestimated."

The admiring gazes around him made the Sovereign confused.

To make matters worse, sprinkle salt on the wound!

What's the situation with Xiao Miaomiao?
When did he become so brave!
Why is his head glowing with heat?

This kind of ghost technique is really not taught by me!

Where did the disciples of this generation of Qingshan Sword Sect learn such powerful things?
Damn!
so envious!
I want to learn too!
this moment.

The suzerain actually had a trace of doubt.

Could it be that Qingshan Sword Sect is really a hidden master!
Inside the door are hidden inheritances and secret techniques that he does not know about.

Zhang Hao, Xiao Miaomiao, and Li Xiaohua all knew about it.

I, the Suzerain, don't know?
The suzerain's eyes were erratic, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

The rumors from the outside world are so true!
Qingshan Sword Sect is really a hidden master!
If you don't explain it, how could the three of them be so stupid!
It must be the patriarch who secretly taught her in private.

The suzerain looked at the patriarch sadly.

As the co-author, I, the master of the sect, is an outsider, right?

So bullying!
But at the moment.

Grandpa was even more confused.

What the hell is it about a bald head glowing?

This bald man with such a hanging head is really a disciple of Qingshan Sword Sect?

She suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

I think of Zhang Hao's various performances and this shiny bald head.

The things these two people know are obviously not from the Qingshan Sword Sect.

is not it……

The patriarch's eyes were horrified, and he carefully looked at the suzerain with his eyes.

Hurrah!

Hello little Zhao!
I have always believed that the rumors of the return of God of War from the outside world are false.

Looking at it now, there is a 90.00% chance that the so-called rumors are true!

This little Zhao...

He really is the Returning God of War!

Zhang Hao and the bald head are obviously his favorite disciples!
Even in the Qingshan Sword Sect, there are more disciples he has taught.

What is his purpose of worshiping my Qingshan Sword Sect?
Why did he hide in a third-rate sect as a returning God of War?
The grandfather was troubled in his heart.

I'm just a little eighth-rank monk.

How can he be able to make a god of war who has returned from the death zone shout "Patriarch Master!"

How about I downgrade my seniority and call him Uncle Zhao?

On the high platform, He Qingqiu's eyes wandered back and forth on the suzerain.

Ok……

Still pretending to be a weak person, exuding a strong aura of a weak person, making it hard for people to see through his depth.

"Qingshan Sword Sect is really powerful."

"I am in the realm of the sword fairy, and I can't see through the true strength of his return to the God of War."

"However, they have been showing off as third-rate sects for thousands of years to conceal their identities. Why are they suddenly so high-profile recently?"

He Qingqiu's eyes flickered.

A bold idea suddenly came up in my heart.

Could it be that this sect also knew that an unprecedented catastrophe would occur in the future?
It is very likely that there are not a few strange people with special abilities in Haotian Continent.

Like the master of the Tianshu Mansion, people with the bloodline of the ability to predict the future, maybe the Qingshan Sword Sect also has it.

This time they were born, maybe they were looking for a way to deal with the disaster.

After the catastrophe in the future was told from the mouth of the Palace Master, the entire senior management of the Tianshu Palace was shocked and silent.

No one could have imagined that the future would be like that.

For such a long time, Tianshu Mansion has been under tremendous pressure.

He Qingqiu was excited.

I am not alone.

This is a very important signal.

Perhaps, this Qingshan Sword Sect will have a better way to face the catastrophe.

He Qingqiu turned his attention to the five people on the ring.

"There is another possibility..."

"The Son of Destiny that the palace lord said should be robbery, is it in the Qingshan Sword Sect?"

"Otherwise, they would not be born sooner or later, and they will appear at this time."

"This Zhang Hao, so far, fits the image of the Son of Destiny very well."

All this is her guess.

As for who is the real Son of Destiny who should be robbed.

At that time, the house master will have to make a final decision.

The five muscular men on the ring were crying bitterly, their eyes were red and swollen, and they lost their ability to move.

They were lifted down one after another.

"What crime did I do! I should be punished like this!"

"Woooooo, I will never participate in the Sword Discussion Conference again."

Brother Dumao walked up to Zhang Hao proudly.

This is the first battle he participated in on behalf of the nine-year compulsory education school.

A string of five, crying five muscular men.

Fortunately, the mission was fulfilled.

Zhang Hao nodded and applauded.

The nine-year compulsory education pays attention to teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

Treat each student's strengths and strengths with more guidance and development.

Brother Xiao has a great imagination.

What a smart man.

He was able to develop his own baldness into an exclusive secret technique.

A well-deserved big disciple of the nine-year compulsory education!
"Your head secret technique is very novel, and your innovative spirit is worthy of praise."

"When this sword discussion conference is over, I will help you to research and develop your bald head together."

"However, your understanding of Haoran Zhengqi is still too shallow. If you use it as spiritual energy, that would be a huge waste."

"Wait for the next battle, I may fight it myself, you watch it carefully and learn it."

Brother Dumao nodded respectfully.

The game continues.

The next few matches started to normalize.

The commentator breathed a sigh of relief, and could finally explain normally.

"Please invite the Spirit Sword Sect, I can host the hot pot team to play!"

Whoosh whoosh!
Five extraordinary-looking flying swords suddenly rushed up from the audience.

Five flying swords floated in the air and waited quietly.

I saw Feijian but no one!
And under the stage, a strong smell of hot pot bottom material came from the direction of Spirit Sword Gate.

Then a burst of singing came out.

The spirit swords burst into laughter at the seats.

On such an extremely serious occasion, the representatives of the Spirit Sword Sect who participated in the battle actually ate hot pot and sang songs in the audience!
"We won't go up, the whole game will be replaced by our flying swords."

The referee hesitates.

"Are you sure you don't want to play?"

"The five flying swords will replace you in the battle?"

The five nodded.

"The sword spirit is in charge of the entire battle, and we will never intervene."

The decision caused an uproar.

It's so presumptuous!
Fighting is completely replaced by flying swords.

This is a scene that has never appeared in the history of Jianzong.

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King let out a bewildered smile.

in a sense.

This is an epoch-making game.

This game will redefine the way sword repairers fight in the future.

He wants the entire continent to know how awesome it is to have a sword spirit.

"I invite the Hushan faction, the red carp, the green carp and the donkey team to appear."

There were five people on stage.