The system takes me to build a sect

As soon as Gu Tianhao's voice fell, Yang Dingling turned around and rushed directly behind the other person on the opposite side, then raised his right fist and slammed down fiercely.

Before the disciple could react, he was punched by Yang Dingling and ran forward staggeringly. Luo Hang's eyes flashed, and he rushed forward with a sliding shovel, slanting his sword longer than himself.

The disciple staggered and ran a few steps forward, with the long sword in his hand on the ground to prevent himself from falling, turned his head angrily and wanted to reprimand him, and a long sword pierced his chest.

"You! You! Pfft!" Before the disciple could say a few words, he tilted his head and fell to the ground.

Seeing their cooperation, the disciple of Qingyang Sect shrank his eyes, his legs trembled, and subconsciously shouted: "I surrender, I admit it. .Well! "

Yang Dingling dodged directly, strangled that disciple of Qingyang Sect by the neck, and covered his mouth with one hand!It was two punches to his spine, which directly interrupted.

"Qingyang Sect, I won't let you go!" the Qingyang Sect disciple murmured with his eyes wide open!
"Stop." Mo Qingzi yelled angrily when he saw that his sect disciple had been crippled before he could make a move.

Huang Lin smiled, narrowing his smiling eyes, and said to Mo Qingzi, "Oh, Sect Master Mo, I'm really sorry, my Haoran Sect disciples are just so strong, so I'm sorry."

"Huanglin, you disciples dare to kill my sect disciples, remember it for me, damn it!" Mo Qingzi gritted his teeth.

Huang Lin looked at Mo Qingzi triumphantly, as if saying, come and bite me!

Mo Qingzi looked angry, turned his head away from the deserted forest, and said to his disciples: "When you meet the disciples of the Haoran Sect, kill them directly, find a way to kill them, and avenge your brothers and sisters."

"Yes, suzerain!" The disciples said with eyes full of anger.

"The No. 11 game in the second round of the five-county competition, the red side No. 102 won."

Following Gu Tianhao's announcement, Yang Dingling walked happily back to Haoran's area, Huang Lin gave a thumbs up and said: "Dingling, you did a good job!"

"Hey, thank you suzerain!" Yang Dingling said shyly.

He didn't meet anyone from the Qingyang Sect in the last few games, and Huang Lin was thinking about whether to go to Gu Tianhao to cheat, and finally thought about it and decided to forget it, anyway, the Qingyang Sect couldn't escape.

Gu Tianhao stood on the high platform and said: "Congratulations to the sects who passed the second round, don't be discouraged by the sects that failed, just come again next time. And those sects whose disciples died, please mourn, after all, fighting to the death is not an option." Avoided.

It's too late today, the Temple of the Sun has prepared a sumptuous dinner for everyone, please enjoy it, and then rest for the night, tomorrow is our third and fourth round. "

"Ah, I can finally rest." Discussions came from the martial arts arena.

Haoran was in the area, and Huanglin was about to take everyone to dinner, when Zhang Hai said: "Sect Master, I want to go back to the sect for retreat, and I seem to be able to break through."

"Go back to retreat? Is there time?" Huang Lin raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Haidao: "Don't worry, the suzerain, I will definitely be there tomorrow."

"Sovereign, we all want to go back. We have gained a lot today." Other disciples also said.

Huang Lin thought for a while and said, "In that case, come with me."

Huanglin led them to the direction of the Dark Golden Pavilion, and returned to Haoranzong through the Dark Golden Pavilion.

As soon as the ten disciples left the teleportation formation, they hurriedly ran towards the Hanging Tower. Huang Lin shook his head when he saw this scene.

Huang Lin went to visit Han Xiaoya after he came back. Seeing the slightly bulging belly, Huang Lin showed a sincere smile, and talked to Wang Shaojia at night.

After some exercise, Wang Shaojia drew circles on Huanglin's chest and said, "Master, when will you take away Shangguan Liya, Chu Xiangling, and Zhou Hanzhi! I think they are looking at Xiaoya's belly these days, and they are very upset." Depressed!"

"You, you always make me feel at ease. Although I can't give you names, you occupy an important position in my heart." Huang Lin poked Wang Shaojia's eyebrows and said.

"As for the three of them, I hope things will come to fruition and they won't come out in such a forced way. Also, you have to help me supervise their cultivation. I guess our time for ascension is running out."

Wang Shaojia said with a sweet face: "Don't worry, they are all practicing hard!"

"it is good."

Early the next morning, Huang Lin was waiting at the teleportation formation of Hao Ranzong, and soon, Zhang Hai and others came to Huang Lin.

"Sovereign, we have made a breakthrough, and everyone has risen to a small realm." Zhang Hai said excitedly.

Huang Lin said: "Not bad, not bad! Let's go, let's go to Lieyang City!"

Huang Lin led them to Lieyang City, just about to start, and they were all waiting for the Haoran Sect members.

"Hey, I thought you guys ran away, are you scared!" Mo Qingzi's shady voice sounded.

The birds in the wild forest didn't care about him, and said to Gu Tianhao above: "Master Qian, I'm sorry, I've been delayed, but I shouldn't be late! Some dogs can't control their mouths!"

"Desolate forest, you...!"

"Okay, let's start now that we're here!" Gu Tianhao interrupted Mo Qingzi.

"The third round is a single-player battle. This round of numbers will be issued by the master of the hall immediately. There are 250 numbers in total. Number one will play against number 250, number two will play against number 240 and number nine, and so on. Is there anyone who doesn't understand?"

Mo Qingzi of the Qingyang Sect asked: "Hallmaster, may I ask if this round will be over if you admit defeat?"

"The rules of this round remain the same. It's fine to knock down the ring or call out to admit defeat. Try not to kill people maliciously." Gu Tianhao said with a glance at him.

After getting the answer, Mo Qingzi gestured towards Huang Lin to wipe his neck, Huang Lin smiled faintly and ignored him directly.

Mo Qingzi gritted his teeth and said to his disciples: "When you meet Haoran Sect disciples, don't let them admit defeat and kill them directly! If something happens, the suzerain will be responsible!"

"Don't worry, suzerain, we will make them pay the price."

Gu Tianhao waited for more than ten breaths, and without any question, he directly threw the numbered tokens into the air, and his spiritual consciousness precisely controlled each token to be sent to each disciple participating in the competition.

"Hold your own token. Now, the lord of the palace announces that in the first match of the third round of the five-county competition, No. 250 in the first ring will face No. 240, No. [-] in the second ring will face No. [-] and No. [-], and so on. Let's start."

Huang Lin heard the words and asked, "What's your number?"

"Sovereign, I am number 7;
Jinli No. 81;
Yangdingling No. 10;
Gu Zhixuan No. 37;
Li Zhenggang No. 178;
Gouqiang No. 199;
Chen Fan No. 213;
Sun Liwen No. 222;
Liangjuan No. 111;
Du Zichen No. 108;
It was the first match between me and Yang Dingling! "Zhang Hai instantly reported everyone's number.

Huang Lin nodded and said: "Okay, this sect knows, you go, remember, pay attention to safety, and then meet Qingyang sect disciples, kill!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"