Chapter 153: An Old Dog

There is no doubt about the power of the spell, but the realm of the user is the most important thing.

A martial artist who has entered the Dao realm, even if he has learned the technique, how many layers of power can he exert?

Therefore, Ling Hao's ability to spell magic would not make these Tribulation Realm powers feel pressured.

Having lived for more than a hundred years, they have not seen many who know magic, but they have never been defeated.

"It's coming!"

At this moment, the gate of the Martial Arts Center came out, and Ling Hao slowly came with his hands on his back.

Dressed in green clothes, he was a little arrogant, and his delicate face had a sense of indifference.

"What a handsome young man, but he looks no different from ordinary people, Old Yuan, is this what you are talking about Brother Ling?" beside Yuan Lao, an old man in the Tribulation Realm had a solemn look in his eyes.

Ling Hao walked over and looked ordinary, but his vision was so high that he could see that Ling Hao's every step was as if he had been measured, and it was exactly the same.

This kind of literacy is difficult for even the elite of the army to maintain all the time.

Moreover, in the face of thousands of people, Ling Hao was calm and calm, and this kind of mentality also made people evaluate it a few points higher.

"Yes, this is Ling Hao, who saved my life, not only a martial artist, but also a pharmacist, it's a pity that you didn't come to yesterday's auction, a total of four Jiazi Dan, each of which was auctioned for a high price of eight billion. ”

Seeing that the person on his body was so surprised, Yuan Lao chuckled a few times and introduced.

"Eight billion?

"This young man is good, Old Yuan, I will take him as an apprentice after the war, what do you think?" An old woman's eyes swept over Ling Hao's body with a glint of surprise.

"Do you think it's possible? Ling Hao won't necessarily lose today's battle. Yuan Laowu shook his head.

Each of these people thinks of themselves as high, and Ling Hao has already made these old guys look up to them a little before he makes a move.

It can be seen that Ling Hao still has a lot of capital.

It's just that they didn't think that Ling Hao would win.

A young man in his twenties and an old monster who had lived for a hundred years made an appointment to fight, and it was not bad if he was defeated in one move.

Win, is it possible?

Besides, if Ling Hao could win, then what did Yuan Lao invite them to do?

Old Yuan's words fell, and several people beside him were obviously stunned, and then one of them frowned and said, "Old Yuan, you can't help but think too highly of this kid." ”

"Although the heart is good, the battle is based on strength, not heart, and not the identity of a pharmacist. ”

"Yes, the martial arts competition, the strength is the first, in terms of combat experience, he will definitely not be able to compare with Song Mingde, I think this battle will be a fiasco for Ling Hao. ”

As soon as you say a few old men, Ling Hao's winning rate was immediately lowered a lot.

"Don't talk about it, let's see everything after the war. Yuan Lao smiled and said, "Why don't we gamble?" Ling Hao won you in my Yuan family for ten years, if he loses to each of you, I will promise a condition. ”

"Any conditions!"

"Any conditions?" an old man patted his leg and said, "Bet." ”

"We gambled, too. A few more old men agreed.

In their hearts, the probability that Ling Hao could win was very small, so this bet on Yuan Lao would undoubtedly lose, why didn't they dare.

Yuan Lao's promise was enough to make them excited.

"That's... We also bet, it's only ten years, and I don't know if I can live for ten years. ”

The remaining old men nodded, and they all agreed.

"Grandpa, are you so sure he'll win?"

Yuan Ling'er looked at her grandfather incredulously, for many years, she had never seen her grandfather have such confidence in a young man.

Even if it was her, she was educated by her grandfather for a few years before she barely got an okay evaluation.

"The battle is about to start, just see if it's okay!" Yuan Lao shook his head and looked at Ling Hao.

In the martial arts center, as Ling Hao entered, thousands of pairs of eyes all condensed on Ling Hao.

Some of them knew Ling Hao, but some didn't.

"Isn't this the boy from the auction house who threw billions of dollars?

"Is this Master Ling, so young?"

"I heard that Master Ling of Longjiang City is very young, and sure enough, compared to him, the unsuccessful guy in our family can't look at it. ”

"It is said that he once killed several masters of the Night Ghost Sect in the Western Regions by himself to pay tribute to Nie Lingkong. ”

"There is indeed such a thing, and among them, there is even the power of the Tribulation Realm, flying in the air. ”

"Don't brag, the power of volleying is not so easy to kill. ”

With Ling Hao's appearance, bursts of discussion erupted in the crowd.

Among them, there are depreciations and praises, but they are still extremely shocked by Ling Hao's identity as a young master.

There were thousands of people on the scene, and there were more than 900 people who had not reached the Yuan Shen Realm after the age of forty or fifty, and only a few dozen people had reached the Yuan Shen Realm or above.

And Ling Hao was as old as their children, and he was already higher than the realm of these old guys.

A sense of decadence that the back wave pushes the front wave appears in the hearts of many people.

There are also people with a look of mockery.

At such an age, you should cultivate hard, why should you kill yourself.

Sou!

Just as everyone was staring at Ling Hao, suddenly Ling Hao's figure disappeared in front of them, and when he looked back again, Ling Hao was already standing on the central battle platform.

Concrete pouring, steel welding, bombs can't blow up the battlefield.

As soon as Ling Hao stepped down, a deep footprint appeared, and the steel table creaked.

"It's terrifying, it's more than most of us in terms of strength alone. ”

"Strong strength has a fart use, which land immortal does not have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. ”

...

"Old woman, I'm going. ”

When Ling Hao came to the stage, Song Mingde's face was solemn, and he said to the old woman beside him, and the whole person had already risen in the air at his feet, stepping into the air step by step.

Slowly fell to the opposite side of Ling Hao.

At the same time, Elder Chen also stepped into the air with his hands behind his back, looking like a fairy wind bone, but his expression was slightly cold.

"Boy, you're guts. ”

Elder Chen stared at Ling Hao with a gloomy expression, and in his heart he had already sentenced Ling Hao to death.

Today, in front of many Xihai provinces, he wants to give an explanation to the Chen family.

To get back the shame that Ling Hao gave him from the auction house.

also want to avenge Chen Changyu's severed fingers.

Ling Hao raised his eyes and glanced at Elder Chen, and said indifferently: "Ling has never lacked guts, but you are just an old dog, and you don't need much guts." ”

Ling Hao's voice was not loud, but the strange thing was that everyone on the scene could hear it clearly.

It's like having a megaphone in your ear.

"Old dog! Dare to call Elder Chen an old dog, this young man is so bold. ”

"Haha, I like this character, the surname Chen is condescending all day long with the power of the Chen family, and today he is called an old dog by a teenager, which is really ridiculous. ”

"But the surname Chen is an old dog, without the Chen family behind, what is he awesome, he has long been beaten by our brothers and can't take care of himself. ”

The old people behind Yuan Lao all had wonderful smiles on their faces, and they appreciated Ling Hao's words very much.

At their level, it is very difficult to go further.

How many degrees of realm power there are in the entire Huaxia, they all know each other slightly, and it is obvious that these people have been deflated in front of Elder Chen.