Chapter 9 shocked the audience
The sudden appearance of Li Jiangtian, the master of the South Hall, was something Han Zhen did not expect, the other party had been away from the Holy Flame Hall for almost a month, but he came back at this time, and he didn't have to guess to know that he must have come for Han Xiaowu's actual combat baptism. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Han Zhen originally thought that taking advantage of Li Jiangtian's absence, he could let his son Han Xiaowu escape this baptism, but he didn't expect that Li Jiangtian, the master of the South Hall, had already taken this matter to heart, so that he could come back on time so much.
"Fang Cai's words, you should have heard it, I think, Xiao Wu doesn't need to be baptized in actual combat." Han Zhen looked at Li Jiangtian who was approaching, and said, "Jiang Tian, you and I have been brothers for many years, and you also know Xiao Wu's situation, whether or not to enter the actual combat baptism is really of little significance to him." β
Approaching Li Jiangtian, who had stopped, there was a hint of indifference in his eyes, and he sneered: "As long as you are a disciple of the Holy Fire Hall, after the trial period is completed, you must undergo the baptism of actual combat, just because Han Xiaowu is the son of your North Hall Master, is it an exception?" β
Han Zhen's face sank: "Jiang Tian, you know I didn't mean that. β
"That's not what it means, what does it mean?" Li Jiangtian had a cold face, and said like a 'selfless iron face': "I, Li Jiangtian, have always been fair, and everything must be done according to the rules, since Han Xiaowu is a disciple of the Holy Fire Hall, and the trial cultivation period has expired, then he must accept the baptism of actual combat, in other words, it is precisely because he is the son of your North Hall Master that I give you the face of the North Hall Master, so I must treat this matter well, if I don't let Han Xiaowu experience the true meaning of actual combat baptism, wouldn't it hurt him?" β
Li Jiangtian, the master of the South Hall, seems to be iron-faced, selfless and fair, but in fact, he is forcing Han Xiaowu to carry out actual combat baptism, which is well known to several people present.
If it is a normal situation, it is undoubtedly a good thing to carry out a baptism of actual combat, even if he will be beaten violently, but now, Han Xiaowu has no future after all, and the meaning of baptism in actual combat is really not of much value.
Everyone doesn't want Han Xiaowu to be baptized in actual combat, that is, they don't want to see Han Xiaowu being bullied in vain, after all, the meaning is completely different.
To put it bluntly, everyone knows that Nantang just wants to take this opportunity to humiliate Han Xiaowu in Beitang.
At this time, Mo Yu clenched his fists and gave Xiao Shi a salute, after all, he was only a disciple, and the number of etiquette was still indispensable: "Nantang Master, Xiao Wu was also watched by you to grow up, and you know his situation better than us, so please don't embarrass Xiao Wu anymore." β
The second step also hugged his fists and said: "Please raise your noble hand to the master of the South Hall, and exempt Xiao Wu from the baptism of actual combat this time." β
The fourth child also hugged his fists and said, "Please raise your noble hand from the master of the South Hall!" β
The three brothers were just to protect Han Xiaowu, otherwise, even if they were disciples, they would not be willing to give this gift to the South Hall Master.
Han Zhen, the master of the North Hall, also continued: "Jiang Tian, when the master of the main hall comes back, if you blame him and get angry at Xiao Wu's failure to baptize in actual combat, I Han Zhen will bear the consequences." β
It's good that a few people didn't speak for Han Xiaowu, but when they said this, Li Jiangtian's eyes became even colder, and he said indifferently: "No! Unless Han Xiaowu leaves the Holy Flame Hall immediately, otherwise, his actual combat baptism must be carried out today. β
In order to make Han Zhen suffer, Li Jiangtian baptized for this actual battle, but after working hard for a whole month, how could he give up easily?
Han Xiaowu, who had been standing aside and seeing all this in his eyes, naturally knew that the South Hall Master would not give up this opportunity to humiliate him, and besides, Han Xiaowu had no intention of escaping.
Han Xiaowu said: "Okay, I will carry out the baptism of actual combat, and I can do it now." β
Hearing the words that suddenly sounded, Li Jiangtian, the master of the South Hall, was suddenly stunned, this is a little different from Han Xiaowu, who he has known for many years, this kid turned out to be so calm and resolute, Li Jiangtian sneered in his heart, I originally thought that you were just a wreck.
And the three brothers were in a hurry, and the eldest Mo Yu couldn't help but blurt out, "Xiao Wu, you are crazy, you know that you are going to be beaten in vain?" β
In a hurry, the fourth Zhao Chong also blurted out: "Yes, third brother, the matter is obvious, Nantang just wants to humiliate you, and wants to humiliate our Beitang." β
As for the second stephen, he didn't speak, he has been practicing hard, and he completely relies on hard work to fight for his life, and he deeply understands the mood of the third brother Han Xiaowu at the moment, because he empathizes with him like this, even if he is killed, he will not be a coward who escapes.
Han Xiaowu's words made Han Zhen, a father, embarrassed, he had the heart to protect his son, but he was deeply relieved because his son was not timid.
is worthy of my Han Zhen's son, Han Zhen, who resounded with such words in his heart, even if he watched his son being beaten and humiliated next, he would not be able to say anything to protect his son, because he could not deprive his son of his dignity as a dignified man.
I'd rather die standing than live on my knees, this is the backbone that a man from my Han family should have, at this moment, Han Zhen's fists were clenched tightly, and he could only press the heart of protecting his son in his heart.
After being stunned, the corners of the South Hall Master's mouth lifted a trace of hideousness, and said, "Okay, the actual combat baptism will be carried out now, and the disciple who is responsible for baptizing you, the hall master has already selected it for you." β
Han Xiaowu turned around and walked forward, Xiao Hei, who had been standing on the table, also hurriedly flew up and followed, Xiao Hei knew the details, so he naturally didn't speak, at this moment, in Xiao Hei's little heart, it was full of excitement, wow, I want to slap my face.
Looking at the black iron ball Xiao Hei who flew out slowly, Li Jiangtian, the master of the South Hall who followed behind, there was a trace of sarcasm on his face, and he said in his heart: "The demon treasure is wandering around, ignoring the iron rules of the Holy Fire Hall, and when the main hall master comes back, see how you Beitang protects him Han Xiaowu." β
Holy Fire Hall! Martial arts arena!
At this moment, knowing that Han Xiaowu in the North Hall was going to carry out a baptism in actual combat, the disciples in the Holy Fire Hall all gathered in the martial arts arena, more than 100 people in the South Hall, more than 70 people in the West Hall, and Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, who was also waiting here early.
It can be seen that Qin Chuan, who was sitting in front of the disciples, had a depressed look on his face, as Uncle Qin, who loved Han Xiaowu, he also knew that today's baptism of Han Xiaowu's actual combat was actually a demonstration of Nantang humiliating Han Xiaowu and humiliating Beitang.
However, actual combat baptism is the rule of the Holy Flame Hall, even if he understands the famous hall, Qin Chuan has no right to stop it.
Of course, except for a small number of people, everyone else really didn't know that today, for a small number of people such as Li Jiangtian, the master of the South Hall, Han Xiaowu, the son of the master of the North Hall, was going to be crippled on top of this baptism of actual combat.
In the martial arts arena, among the disciples gathered, Huai Yuzheng was talking quietly with several disciples of the South Hall......
"Huaiyu, you kid is really lucky, taking the opportunity to give Han Xiaowu a baptism in actual combat, I was stunned to let our hall master put a lot of money on you."
"Of course, who told you two to cultivate a little higher than me, and lost the qualification to baptize Han Xiaowu in actual combat, hehe, let me tell you, this time the hall master took me to find an appraisal master, although the hall master paid a lot of price, but this appraisal master is really powerful, it's just ten skill runes, and Leng is to let me pour out a seventy percent powerful skill." Huai Yu said.
"Seventy percent powerful skills? So powerful? Huaiyu, you kid can be developed this time. β
"Before, I guessed that the top was a sixty percent power skill, but I didn't expect it to be a seventy percent power skill, it seems that Han Xiaowu is really going to be beaten by you Huai Yu."
"Assault? You two are too naΓ―ve, let me tell you quietly, the hall master has already explained to me, let me make a move is the strongest blow, you must not give any chance to beat Han Xiaowu to a cripple, otherwise, our hall master will be so attentive? Can you spend so much money? Huai Yu said.
"Isn't it? Want to beat Han Xiaowu into a cripple? β
"As soon as Han Xiaowu is crippled, his North Hall Master Lao Tzu will definitely vomit blood in anger."
"As long as you do your best for our Nantang master, the benefits will definitely be indispensable, you two will watch later, and see how I will make that Han Xiaowu crippled as soon as I make a move." Huai Yu said ruthlessly.
"Look, Han Xiaowu is here."
Under the gaze of everyone's gloating gaze, Han Xiaowu walked into the martial arts arena first, and there was no surprise that Han Xiaowu's appearance immediately set off the chaos of the scene, and everyone began to talk about it one after another.
The people who talked about it more excitedly were basically the disciples of Nantang, and in their words, they were nothing more than predicting, predicting what kind of tragic ending Han Xiaowu would have.
Immediately afterwards, the three brothers of the South Hall Master, the North Hall Master and Mo Yu also came, and the two Hall Masters sat down one after another and sat with the West Hall Master Qin Chuan.
"Let's get started!" Without any hesitation, after sitting down, the South Hall Master announced loudly that Han Xiaowu's actual combat baptism had officially begun.
Han Xiaowu was already waiting in the center of the martial arts arena, Xiao Hei Fei surrounded him, and then, hearing the announcement of the South Hall Master, Huai Yu, who had already known about his mission, also walked out.
When Han Zhen saw that it was Huai Yu who was baptizing his son in actual combat, the whole person couldn't sit still, although Huai Yu was just an ordinary disciple, but he was a well-known person, and fundamentally speaking, he was not a kind person.
Besides, Huai Yu is a third-order mortal cultivator, although it meets the regulations, but the cultivation is still two orders higher than Han Xiaowu, if this is true, Han Xiaowu, who is a first-order mortal cultivator, can't even resist a move, and Han Zhen, who doesn't know Han Xiaowu's true strength, is naturally unprecedentedly nervous.
Han Zhen's palm gripped the corner of the wooden table, and turned his head with a look of anger: "Li Jiangtian, what are you doing here?" β
Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, also felt that something was wrong, and he reminded on the side: "Jiang Tian, don't go too far. β
And the three Mo Yu brothers couldn't help but take a step forward, extremely worried, so that their bodies trembled slightly, could it be that Li Jiangtian wanted to let Nahuai be ruthless?
At this moment, Huai Yu, who had just walked to the opposite side of Han Xiaowu, just smiled, and then made a ruthless move, and the demon gem tiger flying beside Huai Yu also bloomed suddenly at this moment.
A tiger phantom completely enveloped Huai Yu, rushing to attack, Huai Yu seemed to turn into a huge tiger, he did not reserve the slightest shot, seventy percent of the power of the skill swallowed out with all his might.
"Seventy percent power skill !!"
"Oh my God! It turned out to be a seventy percent powerful skill!! β
In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Han Zhen shook the wooden table violently, and he said anxiously and angrily: "Li Jiangtian! I'm not done with you, Han Zhen! β
At this time, Huaiyu's attack was also approaching, and under the shroud of the giant tiger phantom, he shouted fiercely: "Running tiger attack!" β
The fist that smashed violently, under the backdrop of the phantom of the tiger's claw, seemed to be really the claw of the giant tiger, and the momentum was extremely violent, in the face of this, Han Xiaowu, who had been standing quietly, his eyes were also suddenly cold, and then, his brute force fist, which had no dazzling brilliance, was also quickly smashed......
Bang......
At the moment of the violent collision, the scene suddenly quieted down, and everyone's hearts trembled, it's over, Han Xiaowu is finished.
However, under the gaze of everyone, the abnormal change, at this moment, happened suddenly.
Burst......
Huai Yu couldn't help but the terrifying brute force impact, the whole body flew out upside down in shock, blood sprayed wildly from his mouth, Huai Yu was like a paper man, spinning, and flew out of a distance of dozens of meters, even after landing, it also dragged a long trace of the ground.
Shock! Absolutely shocking!
Looking at Huai Yu, who fell to the ground in the distance, half-dead, many people, the heart that had been quiet for many years, was also completely stirred up at this time.
The third-order of mortal products, the ultimate power, in Han Xiaowu, has already become an impossible myth in the eyes of everyone present.
Han Zhen, the master of the North Hall, was even more sluggish, and with a big hand, because he was too excited and unexpected, he couldn't help but pinch the wooden table with a 'bang', trembling all over, and sawdust flew everywhere.
"How is that possible?" I never thought that there would be such a scene in the South Hall Master Li Jiangtian, his face stiffened because of shock, in his mind, the situation of the matter should be just the opposite, you know, he has been preparing for this for a month.
Those Nantang disciples, all of them opened their mouths widely, and they were about to blurt out the ridicule of Han Xiaowu, but they were forced to choke their throats by the sudden change, and that kind of taste made them feel as uncomfortable as eating dead flies.
Even Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, was flustered and flustered, he really didn't expect that Han Xiaowu would bring him such a huge surprise, that kid who had been groggy all the time, once he woke up, it was so terrifying, in just one month, he would be promoted to the third level of mortal cultivation, and the speed of such an improvement was really too terrifying.
Qin Chuan could feel that his heart, which had not been stirred for a long time, was also beating rapidly at this moment.
"Xiao Wu!"
"Third brother!"
Among the present, in addition to Han Zhen, the most excited were Mo Yu, Bu Fan, and Zhao Chong, the three good brothers, they were still panicking just now, especially when they saw Huaiyu's seventy percent power skills, they thought that it would be difficult to resist the cultivation of a good brother who only cultivated the first order, but they never thought that their good brother Han Xiaowu not only had the cultivation of the third order of Fan Xiu, but also the power of the skill was the limit.
Extreme power skills are really rare, even in the Immortal Fire Gate, it is difficult to find much, but as everyone knows, Han Xiaowu's shot just now is not a skill at all, but his physical strength, pure brute force.
A Nantang disciple, after glancing at Huai Yu who fell to the ground and was difficult to get up in the distance, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped out, he looked at Li Jiangtian, the master of the South Hall, and said: "Hall Master, Xue Ping thinks that Han Xiaowu's actual combat baptism cannot be counted. β
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