Drunken Swordsman: I choose the ruthless way, why are you crying?

Chapter 35 Famous in Langya Holy Land!

Qin Hao defeated Wang Meng!
This result was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing an uproar among the crowd.

The originally noisy martial arts arena instantly fell into a shocked silence. The air seemed to solidify and time seemed to stand still. Then there was a surging tide of discussions, one wave higher than the other, and everyone was extremely shocked.

Wang Meng, whose strength was ranked among the top three disciples of the Holy Land, actually lost to an unknown person? This was beyond everyone's imagination.

The outer disciples of the holy land were so surprised that they could not close their mouths. They stared at Qin Hao with wide eyes, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

No one could have imagined that this newcomer Qin Hao could actually defeat the powerful Wang Meng.

“How is this possible…” Wang Meng’s eyes were filled with disbelief as he muttered, “I actually lost to him…”

"Even Senior Brother Wang Meng was defeated. Doesn't that mean that Qin Hao can be ranked among the top three true disciples?" A disciple couldn't help but exclaimed, his voice full of shock.

"Looking at his performance, he seems to be able to handle it with ease. Perhaps he can compete with Senior Brothers Qin Yu and Qing Feng for the second or first place in the true teachings." Another disciple echoed, with anticipation gleaming in his eyes.

"Are you sure? The strength of your two senior brothers is stronger than Wang Meng, stop talking nonsense!" someone immediately scolded.

"I think it's difficult. Senior Brother Wang Meng once challenged Senior Brother Qin Yu, but he couldn't even fight back ten times." A disciple shook his head. "Senior Brother Qin Yu's swordsmanship is simply superb. Senior Brother Wang Meng has no power to fight back at all."

"Hmph, don't jump to conclusions too soon. Qin Hao might have some hidden strength."

"No matter what, being able to defeat Senior Brother Wang Meng is already remarkable."

The two people they were talking about were the well-deserved sword geniuses and domineering swordsmen in the hearts of many disciples of the Langya Holy Land. They were also the first and second true disciples of the Langya Holy Land in the past decades.

As everyone was discussing the matter, the senior elders looked at the strong figure on the martial arts field and couldn't help but admire it.

"This kid actually comprehended the sword intent!"

An elder stroked his beard, his eyes full of surprise.

"Yes, he has already comprehended the sword intent at such a young age. His future is limitless." Another elder nodded.

"Maybe he can become the new generation leader of our Langya Holy Land."

"Don't be too happy yet, we still have to see how he performs in the future."

“But this battle is indeed eye-opening.”

The elders spoke one after another, and their words expressed their appreciation for Qin Hao's performance.

"It seems that our Langya Holy Land is going to produce another genius." Another elder nodded with a smile. His smile contained satisfaction and longing for the future of the holy land, as if he had already seen the glory and splendor that Qin Hao would bring to the holy land in the future.

"This boy is extremely talented. Given time, he will become a great man."

Seeing the elders praising Qin Hao, Lin Tianxuan's pride was beyond words. He looked around with an extremely proud expression.

"As expected of my nephew, Lin Tianxuan, he is extraordinary."

"I declare that from today on, Qin Hao is the true disciple of my holy land!"

His loud voice echoed throughout the entire training ground, his tone filled with pride.

After this battle, Qin Hao completely established his position as a personal disciple, and the name Qin Hao, which appeared for the first time, quickly became well-known. His name spread to every corner of the Langya Holy Land and became the focus of everyone's discussion.

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Langya Holy Land.

"Hao'er, this is your territory from now on." Lin Tianxuan brought Qin Hao to a mountain and said.

Qin Hao looked up and saw the mountain in front of him towering into the clouds, shrouded in mist, like a fairyland. The outline of the mountain was looming in the mist, giving people a sense of mystery.

On the top of the mountain, ancient trees are towering and lush. The ancient trees are tall and straight, and their branches and leaves are interwoven into a green sky. The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, forming golden spots of light.

It is like a holy place for spiritual practice.

"This mountain is nice." Qin Hao couldn't help but admire.

"Of course." Lin Tianxuan responded with a smile, "This is the place where the disciples of the Holy Land practice, and there is a spirit gathering formation. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is ten times richer than that of the outside world. From now on, you will practice here."

As Lin Tianxuan spoke, he waved his hand, and the thin mist surrounding the mountain disappeared in an instant, revealing the colorful rays of light formed by the rich spiritual energy. Those rays of light floated in the mountains like a veil, like a dream.

"It's like a fairyland..." Qin Hao was a little stunned, "It's really magical..."

Before he could react, he had already appeared on the top of the mountain.

The breeze brings the fresh scent of flowers and plants, making people feel relaxed and happy. With every breath, you can feel the rich spiritual energy flowing into your body, nourishing it.

"This is..." He was a little surprised, "The effect of the magic circle is so obvious?"

"Of course." Lin Tianxuan said, "This spirit gathering formation is a treasure of the holy land."

"You can choose a name. From now on, if any disciple from Langya Holy Land wants to practice here, they must get your permission."

Lin Tianxuan looked at Qin Hao with a smile, his eyes full of love. This nephew of his is strong and young, and his future is limitless. It's a pity... Alas.

Qin Hao pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Let's call it... Wuqing Peak..."

"Wuqing Peak?" Lin Tianxuan was slightly stunned. "Why is it named like this?"

Qin Hao looked determined and said, "I will abandon all distractions, practice without distraction, and forge my own path in this ruthless way."

Lin Tianxuan nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you have a direction in mind, uncle believes that you will achieve something."

"Thank you, uncle." Qin Hao bowed.

"Practice well and don't let this great opportunity go to waste." Lin Tianxuan patted Qin Hao's shoulder, turned and left.

Qin Hao looked at Lin Tianxuan's figure in silence. A black light flashed in his pocket, and the Chaos Stone appeared on his shoulder.

"Hey, kid, are you fascinated by such a shabby place?" Chaos Stone said disdainfully.

"Have you ever seen a more advanced holy place for cultivation than this one?" Qin Hao couldn't help but feel curious. Then he shook his head and laughed. How could this Chaos Stone tell the truth?

"Hey, you little brat, what's with that expression on your face? Don't you believe me?"

Qin Hao said no more. He reached out and grabbed the Chaos Stone, put it back into his pocket, and looked out at the mountain stream.

"Wuqing Peak..." Qin Hao muttered to himself, his eyes becoming more determined.

"Let me go! You little brat, I'm telling you, I'm serious!" Chaos Stone was still shouting.

Qin Hao suddenly drew out the Netherworld Demon Sword, poured all his spiritual power into it, and began with the Supreme Merciless Slash, blasting the mountain in front of him into flying dust.

"I will eventually make my own way!"

(End of this chapter)