Unparalleled War Emperor

Luo Yinghao felt like he was going crazy. He finally had this opportunity to chat with Uncle Han, but he was urging him to come in before he even said a few words. This was the biggest provocation to him.

Therefore, he stared angrily at the deacon who called him in, with an expression as if he wanted to eat him alive.

In Luo Yinghao's eyes full of threats, the deacon swallowed in grievance. He had no choice but to do so. This guy had too much reputation in the sect, and his cultivation was beyond what ordinary deacons could compete with. Therefore, After shouting, he no longer had the courage to speak, and instead turned his eyes for help to the sect leader on the high platform.

The leader of the Baitian Sect also smiled helplessly when he saw this. After all, Luo Yinghao's feelings for Han Yueying were almost everyone in the sect, and if nothing else happened, the boy abstained just now because he didn't have the right to vote. She only did that when she saw Han Yueying on the high platform.

However, although he still couldn't express his preference for Luo Yinghao too clearly in such a large public, he also let out a slight snort.

"Luo Yinghao, why are you still standing there? Do you want to give up on this sect competition?"

Luo Yinghao couldn't help but froze when he heard the sect master's words, while Han Yueying on the side could only say helplessly, "Come in quickly! Uncle Master is very much looking forward to you continuing to win the position of leader this year!" "

Luo Yinghao suddenly became energetic. His eyes were shining and he clasped his fists and bowed to Han Yueying again, "I will never let down my uncle's high expectations!"

After saying that, Luo Yinghao jumped directly into the field, and then looked at the helpless opponent opposite him with a smile on his face, "Senior brother is not willing to hurt junior brother, but if junior brother insists on giving it a try, then senior brother can only I can show my respect to my junior brother with all my strength!”

When the man heard this, his feet staggered. At the same time, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he began to complain crazily in his heart, "Damn it, I really want you to insult me!"

However, he was complaining in his heart, and this person was somewhat self-aware, and in the end he had no choice but to abstain. Fortunately, because of Luo Yinghao's abstention before, he also got hundreds of top-quality divine crystals from the hands of the final winner. On the plus side, strictly speaking, this sect competition is not too bad.

Just as the final competition began in an orderly manner on the martial arts field, the sect leader, who was sitting firmly on the high platform, suddenly turned to look at the fourth elder, "What that girl Qi Yao said before should also be part of the fourth elder's persuasion, right?"

These four elders are from the lineage of the Great Elder. Ever since the establishment of the Baitian Sect, they have become inseparable from the lineage of his sect leader. Qi Yao must have wanted to win over Qi Yao this time, but in this case, the four elders Naturally, he couldn't admit it, and then he smiled calmly.

"Sect Master, please forgive me. I have indeed seen that Qi Yao has reached her age, and when she suddenly sees such a proud person, she will inevitably have some thoughts in her heart. What's more, it would be impossible for the two great talents of our sect to form a Taoist couple. Isn’t it a great story about my worshiping heaven sect!”

After hearing this, the leader of the Worshiping Sect nodded slightly, and then said calmly, "Having said that, it is best for the juniors to decide on their own matters. As the elders, we only need to work hard to create the best possible environment for them. That’s the environment you grew up in. Do you think this is true, Great Elder?”

The great elder next to him had no choice but to smile and nod, and then echoed, "What the sect master said is absolutely true. Although the fourth elder is out of consideration for the sect, at the end of the day, there is a lot of selfishness mixed in. This move is not advisable. The fourth elder must remember not to do this again in the future!"

The old fox's trick of retreating in the dark and advancing in secret is very good! The sect master looked at the great elder with a smile, then turned back and continued watching the competition on the field.

The Great Elder's face was calm, but he was sneering in his heart, "You really think that the Baitian Sect, which has only two heavenly realms, can break free from the clutches of the Shangzong Heavenly Palace? But don't laugh at me, I still insist on putting it down Qiu Dao and Nangong Hanhai dedicate themselves to Tiangong and gain a bright future from it. Now I want to see what kind of waves you and that old guy can make with Tiangong's support!"

With everyone's different thoughts, they could no longer focus all their attention on the martial arts field below. After all, there would be no surprises in the final result.

As expected, Luo Yinghao finally won a promotion spot. However, when he won the last victory and excitedly looked up at Han Yueying's position, he found that the opponent had already left, leaving only the empty room. The two seats were like Luo Yinghao's empty heart at this moment.

Finally, Luo Yinghao, who was filled with anger and evil, directed all the unwillingness in his heart at the deacon who had just shouted for him to enter. After a long punch, he directly beat the opponent into a pig-headed monster. Only then did he grow up. He took a long breath and walked towards his residence in despair, looking like he had lost his soul.

"Where are you going?" Qi Yao asked.

"Fuck you!"

"Don't overthink it!" Yang Xiong couldn't help but remind him.

"Get out of here!"

…

On the way to the master's cave, Qiu Dao became silent for a rare moment, but Han Yueying couldn't help but feel flirtatious after seeing him acting so abnormally.

"Ouch! Why is our peerless prodigy, Qi Dao, looking so gloomy? Could it be that after seeing Luo Yinghao's strength, he knew he was no match for him, so he was disappointed?"

"No way!" Qiu Dao said in a muffled voice, "That guy is indeed a strong opponent, but if I use all my methods, it is still unclear who will win in the end. What I am worried about now is if I use my trump card too early and be beaten by that bastard Nangong Hanhai If you see it, you will lose the opportunity!"

Han Yueying stared, never expecting that this brat had already started thinking about the future battle plan. Who did she learn from who was so arrogant and did not put her, the most powerful genius of the Baitian Sect, in the eyes? Anyway, Han Yueying believed that she had never taught this guy.

However, at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them.

"Have you started to worry now? Is it so difficult to admit that you are not good? After all, Luo Yinghao was the strongest genius of the Baitian Sect before me. It is not a shame to lose to him. Or do you really think that Are you someone who can compare with me? Don’t be ridiculous. If you ask me, it’s better for you to find Senior Sister Qi Yao and become a Taoist couple with her!”

have to! How come they can meet anywhere!

Han Yueying put her hand on her forehead, then turned and looked behind her. The first person she saw was the helpless third elder. Obviously, he didn't want to see this situation.

Qiu Dao on the side snorted with disdain, and then spat at his feet.

"I don't deny that Luo Yinghao, who has the cultivation level of Immortality Realm, is a strong opponent, but no matter what, I am sure of victory. I am different from those clowns who don't have two brushes in their hands, but they talk about it all day long. It kept sounding, and those who didn’t know better thought it was a trumpet specially used for playing funerals!”

Anger suddenly welled up in Nangong Hanhai's eyes, and then he said with a smile, "Wouldn't you know if you have two brushes if you try them now? I'm afraid that someone will run away with his tail between his legs, and he will die if he turns back. admit!"

"Hey!" Qiu Dao raised his eyebrows and laughed evilly, "You really think I'm afraid of you, young master? I'm just going to stop talking now. If Master hadn't stopped me before, I wouldn't have done it. Even if I beat the shit out of you, you’re holding it tight!”

The faces of Han Yueying and the third elder turned black in an instant, and then they punched each other, and the two peerless geniuses collapsed to the ground in a gorgeous manner...