God-level choice: I can discover treasures from all realms

To be able to take the position of elder, talent and savvy needless to say, not to mention top-notch, but it is definitely much better than ordinary talent.

However, even so, they were still shocked when they heard Qin Hao's promotion speed.

"No loss is the body of the source, the body of ten thousand dharmas!"

Someone made a sentimental statement.

The others nodded silently, even the most terrifying promotion speed in ancient books seemed nothing to Qin Hao.

"Hehe, well, let's see."

Jun Xingyao smiled. To be honest, he has no idea about his apprentice. The main reason is that Ji Congliang has been in the bigu period for many years, and his experience and methods are very sophisticated. Not necessarily opponents.

Talent is talent, what should an apprentice with zero hand-to-hand experience use to fight?

Below, the crowd was noisy, and everyone was looking forward to it, but most of them supported Qin Hao.

There are two reasons!

The first one is because the door rules are set by the Sixth Elder, and as the son of the Sixth Elder, Ji Congliang is naturally not likable.

The second is because Qin Hao often favors them these days, so they prefer Qin Hao, the holy son.

"Speaking of which, Ji Congliang's father and son are really shameless! Lao Tzu made the door rules, and the son used the door rules to challenge the holy son. If it was the old door rules, Ji Congliang would not be qualified to challenge at all."

"Yeah, shameless father and son!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, you don't want to live anymore? I heard that the referee this time is the Sixth Elder. If he hears it, be careful and give you small shoes to wear."

Upon hearing this, no one dared to discuss this matter.

However, the powerful Liu Zhanglai had arrived long ago, but they never came out.

The main reason is that he has no face to come out. Now all the disciples of the Sanqing Taoist sect see him as if they are seeing an enemy, completely baffled.

The house rules are really not customized by the old man!It was customized by the Holy Son!

Why did you wrong the old man?

However, no one believed what he said, because his son thought so!

Seeing Ji Congliang slowly walk up to the competition arena in high spirits, he wanted to rush up and beat this guy to death. He could have justified himself, but now his reputation is completely confirmed!

But he really wanted to see how the Holy Son would look like when he was beaten, so after Qin Hao arrived, he walked up to the competition stage with a dark face.

There was an instant silence below, and everyone looked at the competition stage eagerly.

"Please shake hands with each other!"

Thinking of the challenge rules in the gate rules, the Sixth Elder felt his heart twitch.

This is so fucking incomprehensible!

What does it mean to shake hands when you are about to work?

Ji Congliang nodded with a serious face. He wanted to call now, and didn't want to give Qin Hao any reason to refuse, so every step he took was meticulous, and he walked forward slowly and stretched out his hand.

Qin Hao also stepped forward and shook hands with him.

"According to the door regulations, if a person with a low status wants to challenge a person with a high status, they need to be at the same level, and the side with a higher cultivation base needs to suppress their cultivation base. Casualties must not occur on both sides. If there is a fatal attack or disability in the judgment of the referee, Terminate the competition directly!"

The Sixth Elder thought for a while and asked, "Do you agree?"

"I agree!"

"I have no opinion either!"

After Ji Congliang finished speaking, his realm was directly suppressed in the foundation building stage.

"Okay, then please get ready, the competition is about to begin!"

The Sixth Elder nodded, and slowly retreated to the edge of the high platform, shouting: "3, 2, 1!"

"start!"

As soon as these two words fell, the place below suddenly boiled.

"Holy Son, come on, beat this shameless guy to death!"

Chapter 142 One Kick, One Punch, It's That Simple

At the first moment, Ji Congliang felt his blood was boiling and his face was flushed. He hadn't been so excited for a long time!It was as if he had seen the defeated Qin Hao lying on the ground.

But he was favored by the suzerain and ascended to the position of the holy son!

However, the following sentence "Go Holy Son, beat this shameless guy!"

Hearing this, he immediately became angry, it really doesn't hurt to stand and talk!

Do you know how much effort I have put into this challenge book?How many procedures have you gone through?

How many elders and even suzerains need to agree?How dare you say such a thing?Is there any humanity left?

"boom!"

A powerful momentum erupted directly, and when he looked up, he saw that Qin Hao, who was not far in front of him, had disappeared.

"Well? What about people?"

Ji Congliang was taken aback for a moment, but the next moment he felt a gust of cold air coming from behind him, and he quickly turned to hide, his clothes fluttering, very chic.

"Holy Son, I didn't expect that you would like to sneak attack..."

Ji Congliang said with a smile, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain on his face, and his body spun and flew out.

A lot of nosebleeds left a perfect trail in the air!

"thump!"

Ji Congliang's body fell to the ground like a broken sack, motionless, but it could be seen from the heaving chest that he was still alive!

He stared at the blue sky with empty eyes, his mind went blank, and he had no idea what happened.

Why is this happening?

Why can't he even catch the opponent's punch?Why is the opponent's speed so fast?

Most importantly, why did he get off stage?

Did he... lose?

Silence!

All Lan opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

They thought it was a battle between dragons and tigers. Even if they won, they felt that Ji Congliang had a better chance of winning. After all, it was the bigu period. Although his cultivation was suppressed, it was also the fighting experience of the bigu period.

However, what they never expected was that the winner was Shengzi, and it was so easy. They only saw Ji Congliang standing there, smiling at the first moment, and then Shengzi rushed up , and circled behind Ji Congliang.

However, many disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Bigu Stage changed their faces, because many of them didn't see the shadow of the Holy Son, and Ji Congliang was already defeated!

Only some high-level disciples in the bigu period can see clearly what Qin Hao has done.

One kick, one punch, it's that simple!

No bells and whistles!

Is Ji Congliang too useless, or is Shengzi too strong?

The Sixth Elder's face was dark. He regretted it completely. If he had known earlier, he would not have come here to be a referee. What a shame!

"In this competition, the Holy Son wins!"

After saying this, he left quickly. He couldn't stay any longer. As for his son, this kind of son, he didn't feel wronged if he was beaten to death.

Just these two times, I still have to challenge others, and I have tossed for several days for this matter, what a heart!

What kind of combat power do you have, do you have no points?

"Acceptance!"

Qin Hao said something seriously to Ji Congliang who was lying on the ground, he didn't know where he was, and jumped off the competition stage directly.

It wasn't until he walked away that the disciples reacted.

"The Holy Son is indeed the Holy Son! His cultivation is too strong!"

"That's right! Just advanced to the Foundation Establishment Stage, Ji Congliang can be beaten to the point where he can't fight back!"

"Haha, is that powerless to fight back? It's because I didn't see myself so defeated at all."

Everyone looked at Qin Hao's back, and at Ji Congliang who was lying on the ground. The strong gap made them laugh outright.

Chapter 143 Failure is the mother of success

Everyone looked at Ji Congliang who was lying on the ground, and couldn't bear it. Many people walked over and comforted him softly.

"Senior brother, the Holy Son said that only by suffering through hardships can one become a master. You must persevere!"

"Yes, failure is the mother of success, brother must not give up!"

This sounded perfectly fine, but when Ji Congliangzhi heard the phrase "The Holy Son said it", he felt a sweetness in his throat, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, rolled his eyes, and passed out completely.

"Not good! Brother passed out!"

Everyone was in chaos.

"I didn't expect it! The Holy Son actually has such strength."

On the top of the mountain, watching what happened below, an elder sighed.

"Yeah, the cultivation base is improving rapidly, and this combat experience is also very rich!"

Others also sighed.

"However, this little fellow Ji Congliang may be hit hard."

Someone said with a strange face.

"Hmph, the Sixth Elder's big mouth really should be corrected, but he deserves to be turned into an army by the Holy Son!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately gloated.

Originally, those disciples would know that the school rules were modified by the Holy Son sooner or later, and they would definitely hate the Holy Son in the end. This is definitely not good news for the Holy Son who has just taken the position, but after the sixth elder said loudly, the Holy Son turned back. Fighting back, coupled with the matter of Ji Congliang now, I am afraid that if someone points to the Son and tells everyone that it is the school rules made by the Son, no one will believe it.

It's really unintentional to insert willows into shades!

Jun Xingyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but then said with a serious expression on his face, "Do you know about the Shenmengzong?"

"I just heard that the spies over there said that the Divine Dream Sect might be about to make a big move in the next few days."

Hearing this, the others quieted down and spoke slowly.

"That's right! This world is finally going to be uneasy, and you should break through your cultivation as soon as possible so that the Sanqing Daomen will not be afraid of powerful enemies."

Jun Xingyao looked up at the blue sky and let out a long sigh.

"Congratulations to the Holy Son on his triumphant return!"

Qin Hao had just returned to his residence when he saw Liu Chan outside the door.

"busy?"

Qin Hao frowned, he didn't take Ji Congliang's challenge to heart, he was just playing around boringly.

"Something, I have something very important to tell the Holy Son."

Liu Chan nodded, and carefully glanced at Su Wan'er.

Qin Hao's expression changed. Liu Chan did a lot of things in Sanqing Daomen in the past few days, and they were all good people and good deeds. To be honest, he was not used to seeing a bad person suddenly become a good person, but he was very happy. It is a sense of accomplishment.

She gave Su Wan'er a wink, then led Liu Chan into the room and sat down.

"If you have something to say, just say it."