Brother Dumao sneered, recalling some bad memories from his previous life.

As the first disciple of Qingshan Sword Sect, in his previous life he was challenged by door-to-door, and he was tortured a lot.

"Hey!"

"After my rebirth, although my cultivation has not changed, the secret techniques and combat experience I have comprehended are real."

No one can bully me from now on!

Xiao Miaomiao, the number one disciple of my Qingshan Sword Sect, will surely become famous in the mainland!
"Someone is challenging Daozi, everyone go and watch the battle!"

"Daozi's swordsmanship is exquisite and profound. Every time I see him playing with the sword, I am addicted to it. It's a rare opportunity, hurry up."

"I haven't watched the Daozi trials yet, let's go!"

Brother Dumao went out and listened to the discussions of fellow brothers around him.

Smile and nod.

"I never found out in my previous life that my brothers and sisters adore me so much."

"The more this is the case, the more I can't let them down."

Brother Dumao began to think about what kind of tricks he should use when he faced the challenge.

Looking at the fellow who was running, he was a little puzzled.

Did you not see me?

When he saw Daozi, he didn't say hello no matter what.

Outside.

A strong man, topless, kept shouting.

"I heard that the latest generation of Daozi of Qingshan Sword Sect has been selected!"

"I am a disciple of the extreme Taoism, and Qin Feng is here to ask for advice!"

"Which one is the Daoist of Qingshan Sword Sect?"

Brother Dumao remembered this guy, he was very impressed.

In his previous life, he had only been number one for a few days when he was challenged and beaten by this strong man until he vomited three liters of blood.

The revenge of the previous life will be repaid in this life!

Brother Dumao took a step forward and was about to report himself.

"You, Grandpa Xiao, I am the number one in the Qingshan Sword Sect..."

The words are not over yet.

A pair of hands rested on his head, pulling him aside.

A few of the stupid hairs were also pulled off.

A voice that was very unfamiliar to him came out.

"That's right, it's down!"

"The number one disciple of Qingshan Sword Sect, Zhang Hao!"

Zhang Hao stepped forward.

"Wow wow wow!"

"Daozi is coming!"

"My male god Zhang Hao is so handsome!"

"I want to have a baby with Daozi!"

Zhang Hao nodded to the onlookers.

Brother Dumbao's head short-circuited.

Who is this man, why is he pulling me?
This bastard!

Don't know if the top of the bald man's head can't be touched?
I am the number one disciple of the Qingshan Sword Sect.

He wanted to hold Zhang Hao to ask for clarification.

Zhang Hao felt that the dumb senior brother behind him was a bit weird, so he turned his head and spoke.

"Have you realized the central idea of ​​Chunyu Sword Art?"

"Have you understood the ultimate secret of Chun Yu's swordsmanship?"

"How dare you come to join in the fun."

Brother Dumao was taken aback.

He thought of the Spring Rain Swordsmanship book he was holding in his hand when he was just reborn.

He looked at the fanatical expressions of his colleagues around him.

It feels like something is wrong.

He quietly pulled a junior sister with a superb figure.

"Junior Sister Chen, who is he?"

Junior Sister Chen glanced at his Mediterranean in disgust, and distanced herself.

"He is my husband!"

"The number one disciple of the Qingshan Sword Sect."

"The number one commander of the Qingshan Sword Sect."

"Wow, my husband is so handsome! I love you."

Brother Dumao was immediately overwhelmed.

"Junior sister Chen's Taoist partner?"

"Impossible. In my memory, Junior Sister Chen doesn't have a Taoist partner at all at this time."

Brother Dumao stared at Zhang Hao.

He can be 100% sure that there was no such person in the Qingshan Sword Sect in the previous life, and he is the number one disciple of the Qingshan Sword Sect.

Why has it changed in this life?
Where did this guy come from.

It's so fucking weird.

Could it be the chain effect of my rebirth?
No, I have just been reborn.

Brother Dumao looked at it for a while and found that Zhang Hao's cultivation was only one rank.

"How can a first-rank cultivator be the number one disciple!"

"I will never lose to such a person in the final!"

Junior sister Chen smiled contemptuously.

"What pose did you dream of?"

"It's still in the finals. You were in the promotion round, and my husband beat you all with holes."

"You are not even one-twentieth of No.2 Li Xiaohua's strength, so you still plan to compare with my husband. You are overestimating your capabilities."

Brother Dumao didn't dare to speak.

From where did another Li Xiaohua appear?

He has a little impression of this person.

In the memory of the previous life, one is trash.

He is famous for his strange appearance.

In the end, he died miserably.

The strong man Qin Feng laughed out loud.

"I thought that the Qingshan Sword Sect had chosen some great Taoist."

"First rank monk?"

"You intend to laugh at me to death, and then win without a fight."

The big man was shocked.

The first-level cultivation of the third grade is distributed.

"Hahaha, it's not that bad, did you freak out?"

"My third-grade cultivation base, I will beat all of you present!"

Brother Dumao had a serious expression on his face.

He has known for a long time that this big man is a genius of the extreme sect, although it is nothing compared to the real arrogance of those top sects.

But the cultivation base of the third rank can be regarded as a very good genius in the second-rate sect, let alone compared with the disciples of the third-rate sect Qingshan Sword Sect.

At present, his second-rank middle-level cultivation base can be said to be the highest in the field.

Even so, in his previous life, he didn't survive three rounds of the big man.

I'd like to see what kind of waves this first-grade Taoist can make.

Senior Brother Dumao looked sternly.

"Hahaha! I laughed so hard!"

"That's it?"

"A slag of the first rank of the third grade dares to show off in front of my male god Daozi, and he is overestimated."

"Guys who are not as good as Li Xiaohua, don't be ashamed of yourself here."

Qin Feng scratched his head.

Bewildered by this group of confident girls, she was a little overwhelmed.

When did Yipin have the qualification to laugh at Sanpin?

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it."

"Look at me rubbing your male god on the ground."

"Kneel on the ground and beg me to let him go."

The big man Qin Feng strode forward and punched Zhang Hao.

"Good come!"

Zhang Hao didn't move or dodge.

"Hundreds of refining titanium alloys!"

[The silver-white special effect of blinding dog eyes is being added to the host's skin. ]
[Adding the power of super titanium alloy to the host skin. ]
A crisp metallic sound came out.

Qin Feng took a few steps back from the shock, his arms went numb.

"Wow! Husband is so hard!"

"Husband is amazing!"

Qin Feng was annoyed and punched continuously.

Every punch has a powerful explosive force.

"First-rank scum, watch me kill you to scum."

"How dare you pretend to be aggressive in front of me."

The fist hit Zhang Hao's body without pain or itching.

"You can't even break through my defense."

When Zhang Hao was free from fighting, he turned his head to look at Senior Brother Damao.

"I'm demonstrating the Chunyu swordsmanship."

"Look carefully and study hard."

[Adding lightning effects to the swordplay. ]
[Adding the speed of thunder to the swordsmanship. ]
[Adding violent power to swordsmanship. ]
The sword shadow of the violent storm flashed by.

Qin Feng stopped attacking.

He lowered his head incredulously.

Dozens of blood holes appeared on his body, with hot blood bubbling.

Zhang Hao wiped the rusty sword.

"Too weak, you only have one-tenth of Li Xiaohua's strength."

"Now go down the mountain to find a doctor for treatment, and you will be saved."

Qin Feng looked at Zhang Hao in horror.

"you……"

"I lost."

"Mountains don't turn, water turns!"

"There will be a period later!"

Then, without looking back, he ran in big strides and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Zhang Hao walked towards Senior Brother Dumbao and asked.

"Have you realized it?"

Brother Dumbao had question marks all over his face.

"???"

I know your grandma has a leg.

Zhang Hao shook his head and left.

"I'm so disappointed."

"Blind your brilliant haircut."

"Young people don't work hard, and the boss is just sad!"

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