Yes, Zhao Haifeng is indeed a little reluctant, but the inheritance that no one can bear anywhere is just a useless thing in the final analysis, and since He Yanqiu can obtain it, it shows that he has this opportunity, Zhao Haifeng's mentality has become broad in the past few decades, and naturally he will not have the heart to tear up the promise he made before to take advantage of it.

However, if He Yanqiu wants to inherit the inheritance in a stable manner, I am afraid it will not be so easy! Zhao Haifeng has already begun to calculate again.

Since this kid said that he doesn't guarantee that he will win against Xu Mingren, it means that he can guarantee that he won't lose! Zhao Haifeng had already figured out what He Yanqiu said, and he was shocked and felt relieved at the same time, after all, he still didn't see the wrong person.

"Since the nephew is so confident, I won't say much about the old guy, and finally I wish the nephew must defeat this Xu Ming person and wash away the shame for my Lingyu Sect, and my Lingyu Sect will definitely not forget the promise I made to my nephew before. ”

Zhao Haifeng can mention the promise, and he believes that He Yanqiu will definitely understand.

Damn! Does this old guy already know about his inheritance? Did Yu'er tell him? He Yanqiu suddenly had a big head, according to the character of this old guy, knowing that after he obtained the inheritance, he would definitely suck out a few bowls of blood from his body.

As soon as he thought of this, He Yanqiu's face was a little unsightly.

"Senior Brother He, your face is a little ugly, is it because of the competition?" Zhao Yu'er suddenly spoke, looking at He Yanqiu with a nervous face.

Ouyang Ziyou had already lost, and all the Lingyu Sect disciples had lost, so only He Yanqiu was left with a chance to stop Xu Mingren, and all hopes were pinned on He Yanqiu, so Zhao Yu'er naturally couldn't help but be nervous.

"It's okay, I just thought of some nasty people, and the bad things this person did, and I was in a bad mood for a while, Senior Sister Yu'er didn't have to worry. ”

Zhao Yu'er naturally didn't know that the annoying person He Yanqiu said was his father, and after a sigh, he stopped talking, for fear of interfering with He Yanqiu's emotions and making He Yanqiu not perform well in the next competition.

An hour is just a small sitting time for a cultivator, and Xu Mingren almost only spent half of his time to adjust his body, but as for the mental energy that he had lost before, it was not something that could be adjusted in a short time.

However, to deal with a He Yanqiu, Xu Mingren already felt that it was enough.

"The hour has come, so let's invite the two of you to the field for the final competition. ”

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to the middle of the proving ground, and the upcoming competition had already whetted their appetites.

Although He Yanqiu's strength is still a big gap between him and Xu Mingren in their opinion, it is already unattainable for ordinary cultivators in the Void Breaking Realm, so it is also a great benefit to be able to observe it one more time.

"You say, who will win this He Yanqiu and Xu Mingren?"

"That's naturally Xu Mingren won, I didn't see that even Ouyang Ziyou and the senior brother of the Lingyu Sect lost, what is he worth? ”

"Yes, yes, you're right!" and many viewers echoed for a while, seemingly agreeing with this point of view.

When Zhao Yuer heard these words, she was a little annoyed, but she really didn't have a good seizure. Ouyang Ziyou is her senior brother after all, Zhao Yuer can't say in front of so many people that Ouyang Ziyou doesn't complain about Qiu, this kind of practice is too unruly.

But these people denied He Yanqiu's strength, which Zhao Yuer was unwilling to accept anyway, maybe others didn't know He Yanqiu's true level, but Zhao Yuer knew it very well. Even, even He Yanqiu himself may not be as clear as Zhao Yuer.

When the two were honest with each other and practiced together, that sword consciousness made Zhao Yu'er understand the horror of He Yanqiu, if she Zhao Yu'er herself was compared to a stream, He Yanqiu was a wide lake in her eyes.

You people, you people, will definitely see Senior Brother He's power!" Zhao Yu'er was secretly ruthless in her heart, her disdainful eyes drifted over the faces of these mouth cannons, and then she once again set her eyes on the testing ground.

He Yanqiu and Xu Mingren were already standing face to face.

Because Xu Mingren is older than He Yanqiu, he looks more mature, but this kind of maturity is a bit nondescript to Xu Mingren. It's like a newborn monkey, with wrinkles on its face, which can only be described in one word, that is, ugly.

Xu Mingren looked at He Yanqiu with a condescending gaze, as if the gods despised ants.

"He Yanqiu, I basically watched a few of your previous competitions, and I have to say that you still have some strength, although it is much worse than the original Ben Gongzi, but you can barely mention it. ”

He Yanqiu listened quietly, his face expressionless.

Xu Mingren continued: "This son sees that you are still a manufacturable material, and he also knows that you are not a disciple of this Spirit Jade Sect, so this son will be merciful and compassionate, and give you a chance to surrender to this son, this son not only does not care about your reckless behavior before, but even after this, he will vigorously cultivate you, this is a rare opportunity, many people can't ask for it for several lifetimes, what do you think? As long as you agree to come down, this son"

He Yanqiu smiled faintly and interrupted: "No, I'm not interested in being your subordinate, but there is one thing that I am very interested in. ”

Xu Mingren put away the angry look on his face, and said patiently: "What's the matter?"

He Yanqiu smiled and said, "Be your big brother." ”

Xu Mingren's eyes contracted instantly, and a majestic momentum was immediately released from his body, squeezing towards He Yanqiu.

He Yanqiu had already been prepared, and naturally he was not afraid at all.

"Since you're in such a hurry, let's start the competition. After the Lingyu Sect Elder said this, he immediately withdrew.

Master Zhang, you want them to fight so much, and the more powerful the better, this seems to be a bit too much! Of course, this elder didn't dare to ask Zhao Haifeng why, so he could only swallow his curiosity, silently stay near the trial ground, and continue to be his referee.

As the competition began, Xu Mingren squeezed out a hideous smile towards He Yanqiu, and then his figure disappeared in an instant.

The corners of his mouth touched slightly, although no sound came out, but He Yanqiu still knew what words Xu Mingren wanted to say.

"You're dead!"

He Yanqiu naturally didn't want to die, so he had to work hard.

"Bang!"

The violent collision suddenly broke out, and Xu Mingren's figure appeared five or six feet behind He Yanqiu, the blow just now, both sides did not get any benefits, especially Xu Mingren, the labor pain in his arm made him a little inexplicable and shocked.

This kid's body is so strong!

That's fine, since this kid has to find death, this son doesn't have to be polite to him. No matter how hard your bones are, can they still be hard than Lingbao!

Although Xu Mingren had seen He Yanqiu rely on his body to resist other people's spiritual treasures and defeat other opponents in the country, in Xu Mingren's opinion, the reason why He Yanqiu could resist was because those people's spiritual treasures were all rubbish.

What good things can a group of poor ghosts' spiritual treasures give to Ben Gongzi, and Ben Gongzi is too lazy to take a look. Xu Mingren snorted coldly, and then took out a sky blue water spirit sword more than seven feet long.

(End of chapter)