"You are a spiritual cultivator of the twelfth order of enlightenment, who gave you the courage to dare to fight against me?" Wang Cang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Chen Hao.

"You don't know you either!" Chen Hao looked smiling, but in Wang Cang's eyes, he was indeed very underwhelmed.

"Twelfth Order of Kailing, I'll let you make three moves!"

"You let me? Then I have no face, but I'm also the head of a faction, don't you want to lose face?"

"It seems that you are determined to die!" Wang Cang stopped talking nonsense with Chen Hao, raised his hand with one hand, and took out a cyan long sword.

Most people have the idea of sympathizing with the weak, especially seeing such a huge difference in strength, this is not a difference of one or two levels, and everyone even began to feel sorry for Chen Hao, such a head who can bring out Fang Lin and bald head, if it takes time, maybe he can really break through the spirit and reach the spirit disciple.

Although they were shocked by Chu Yunxiang's outburst and Fang Lin's ascension before, their victory was not completely impossible, after all, they were only a few steps apart.

And Chen Hao and his opponent are a realm apart, which is like an insurmountable gap.

Li Henan's hands trembled a little, he could see Chen Hao's strength, and he was not optimistic about Chen Hao in his heart, the reason why he wanted to worship Chen Hao as a teacher was more because Chen Hao said that Shenxiao Sect had some Shenxiao secret techniques, which could solve the problem of Mu Linggen's cultivation of fire attribute exercises, and his explanation of the Qinglian Tianhuo Technique was also to the point.

The most important thing is that Chen Hao also understands Dan Dao, the best alchemy sect Mandarin Duck Tower, only accepts female disciples, and other alchemy sects are either thousands of miles away, or they are very small sects, and alchemists are only one or two grades.

The twelfth order of Kailing fought against the seventh rank of the spirit disciple, Li Henan did not ask Chen Hao to win, but only asked him not to be injured!

"Why is he so calm?" Wang Tianyi, who was standing from a distance and watching, looked intently at the grievance platform.

"Shenxiao Sect ......" Yueru also looked at the grievance platform.

"Tianquan Sect, Wang Cang!"

"Shenxiao Sect, Chen Hao!"

Wang Cang immediately held a long sword and went straight to Chen Hao's vital point.

And Chen Hao didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and threw a gold and silver ball with one hand.

"What's the matter? Isn't the head of the Shenxiao Sect hiding?"

"You can't be scared silly, right?

Seeing that Chen Hao was not dodging or hiding, everyone became more determined in their hearts: This head of Shenxiao Sect is over!

"What did he throw out?" Wang Tianyi's eyes were like torches, dozens of feet apart, but everything on the grievance platform was in full view.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a purple, fluffy-looking little thing hit Wang Cang's abdomen.

That kind of indescribable pain made Wang Cang's body stagnate, and then he threw away the long sword in his hand and curled up and fell to the ground.

Everyone looked dazed and surprised.

Also surprised was Chen Hao.

"Damn! This thing is still shrunk?" The purple spirit marten, which was originally more than half a human tall, is now only the size of a mouse.

After knocking Wang Cang down, the purple spirit marten fell to the ground, shook its head, and its two small eyes rolled around, and looked at Chen Hao again.

"Squeak!"

shouted twice, his figure flashed, and it flew onto Chen Hao's shoulder.

Chen Hao looked helpless.

"My mink coat is so small, I'm afraid it's not enough for a glove!"

"You...... You put the darkener!"

Wang Cang struggled and stood up.

"This is my demon beast, there is no rule in the competition that you are not allowed to bring demon beasts on the field, right?" Chen Hao asked rhetorically.

"Demon beast! What kind of demon beast is that? It's so powerful that even a spirit disciple's seventh-grade spiritual cultivator can knock it down at once?"

"The twelfth order of Kailing can subdue the demon beasts?

"No wonder it's so calm, it turns out that there are demon beasts as hole cards!"

That's right, there is no explicit rule in the competition on the grievance stage, and you are not allowed to bring demon beasts on the field.

"Originally, I didn't plan to let it play, but in recent days, its mood has been a little unstable, please forgive me!" Chen Hao said with a smile.

As soon as this sentence came out, Wang Cang almost crushed his teeth in anger, and what was even more annoying was that the little guy on Chen Hao's shoulder made a humane expression of embarrassment and nodded.

Chen Hao touched the purple spirit mink and said softly: "Good boy, adults fight, children don't make trouble!"

"What do you mean? He doesn't have to fight?"

"What kind of strength does this guy have? Is it that I am wrong, he is not the twelfth order of the Spiritual Enlightenment at all?"

When everyone was suspicious, Wang Cang's face turned blue with anger, his figure flashed, and he raised his sword to stab Chen Hao.

Chen Hao reacted extremely quickly, and with a wave of one hand, a black iron rod appeared in his hand.

"Bang!" sparks flew and the sword and iron rod collided.

Wang Cang's body retreated quickly as if it had been electrocuted.

"Heavenly Thunder God Xiao Jue!"

Chen Hao, who was struck by lightning, accidentally obtained the holy thunder spirit root, and there were still a lot of remnants of thunder and lightning left in his body, and this time it happened to be released with the Heavenly Thunder God Xiao Jue.

The arc of the thickness of the arm crossed the grievance platform and hit Wang Cangtian's spiritual cover.

Wang Cang didn't even let out a scream, and fell directly to the ground.

Bite!

【System】Side quest completed!

Rewards: Elixir of Ascension*5, Elixir of Demon Destruction*5

Black smoke curled up from the top of Wang Cang's head, with a scorched smell.

"This ...... What's going on?"

"Is it Lei Linggen? What kind of exercise was that just now?"

"Could it be the rumored Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Technique? The treasure of the Shenxiao Sect's Zhenzong? However, the requirements for cultivating this kind of exercise are extremely harsh, even if you get it in your hands, it is useless!"

Everyone was shocked by Chen Hao's Heavenly Thunder God Xiao Technique, and no one paid attention to his spiritual weapon.

"Oh, this is going to smoke!" Chu Yunxiang nodded and whispered.

Whether it was Chu Yunxiang or Fang Lin, they were 100% confident that Chen Hao would defeat Wang Cang, and in the eyes of the two, even if they came out with a spiritual master-level spiritual cultivator, they might not be able to beat Chen Hao.

The two of them can be said to have reached the point of blind trust in Chen Hao.

"This Shenxiao Sect ...... It looks like it's amazing!"

"Well, when the Shenxiao Sect came to participate in the Immortal Yuan Conference, did it also recruit disciples? I want to try!"

"The choice of the sect is related to everything in the future, so you must be cautious!"

"What are you still cautious about, just looking at the master, the twelfth order of the spirit can beat the seventh rank of the spirit disciple, what is there to consider?"

"That's right, this master seems to know how to do alchemy, maybe he's still an alchemist!"

Everyone whispered, Chen Hao saw this, and his heart was happy: "Shenxiao Sect's participation in the Immortal Yuan Conference this time is to recruit people from all walks of life...... Recruit disciples, I hope everyone can participate enthusiastically, first come, first served, the number of places is limited!"

Chen Hao didn't know what advertising words he needed to recruit disciples in it, anyway, he would talk about it after recruiting!

"I want to join!"

"I'm going to join too!"

Everyone clamored to join the Shenxiao Sect.

"Fang Lin!"

"The disciple is here!"

"You go and arrange it!"

"Disciple obeys!" Fang Lin took out a booklet, before the Immortal Yuan Conference officially began, the Shenxiao Sect had already recruited a group of disciples.

Chen Hao slowly came to Wang Cang's side, Wang Cang was already unconscious, Chen Hao shook his head: "It's over, it's a bit heavy, I can't let him call Dad!"

"Forget it, there is such a wild son, in the future, my lady in charge will know, and it is not easy to explain......"

Bite!

【System】Stage Task 3: Recruit 100 Disciples (56/100)