Chapter 30: You Are Not Worthy

[The premise is omitted: "If this Xuanling Fruit is given to Chen Tao to eat and cultivate, I'm afraid it won't be so miserable!" Chen Heyun thought to himself in his heart. 】

At this time, Chen Xi said jealously: "Chen Junhao, whose soul is in chaos, has eaten a Xuanling Fruit, which is simply a tyrannical thing. ”

After a while, everyone recovered from the shock and slowly sat back in their chairs.

After Chen Tao heard this, his eyes showed jealousy, and he looked at Chen Junhao hatefully and said: "I said, it turns out that you took luck and ate the Xuanling Fruit to break through to the late stage of the pale red first order! ”

At this time, Chen Junhao happened to look over, he and Chen Tao looked at each other, and their eyes seemed to be able to speak: "More than two months ago, didn't you say that you were going to beat me to eat poop at the Mid-Autumn Festival martial arts competition, why did you lose in advance?" Then, Chen Junhao shook his head and no longer looked at Chen Tao.

The people of Taoyuan World Pavilion thought of countless possibilities, almost to the place of insulation, no one would have thought that the person who won the last dignity was Chen Junhao, who was in chaos, and won so easily, this was simply a dark horse.

"I knew that Young Master Jun Hao, who was less than fourteen years old, was definitely not an ordinary person!"

"Young Master Jun Hao, play well, fight well, fight well!"

"Young Master Jun Hao, do a good job, I like you so much!"

"Yes, Young Master Jun Hao!

"Young Master Jun Hao is just cool and crooked!

"Young Master Jun Hao has been eternal! Young Master Jun Hao has been eternal!"

The people of Taoyuan Shige, who had been aggrieved for a long time, shouted excitedly at this moment, and the voice resounded sideways throughout Linglong Pagoda Square, losing a few games in a row, and being provoked by Liang Hao until now, at this moment, finally Salted Fish turned over and raised his eyebrows!

"This kid has such strength, haha..." Yang Jinhua's face was also full of chicken jelly.

"Less than fourteen years old, it has only been more than two months since he awakened his divine soul, and he has cultivated to the peak fighter of the late stage of the pale red first order, and he has also defeated Liang Hao with one move over the level. ”

"Taoyuan World Pavilion, there is an immortal genius, and the future is immeasurable......" Liang Hainan's face became gloomy and muttered to himself.

"What's going on?"

"Why is everyone calling Chen Junhao's name?"

Under the mandarin duck hijab, Liu Feixiu was puzzled, I don't know what happened, Made, what the hell is going on..."

Liu Feixiu couldn't hold back her curiosity after all, and suddenly took off her hijab and looked at the martial arts platform in the center of Linglong Pagoda Square:

"No, it's impossible!" Liu Feixiu just happened to see Liang Hao being kicked off the stage by Chen Junhao.

"How can this be, isn't Chen Junhao's soul a piece of chaos!?" Liu Feixiu was incredulous, and softened her eyes vigorously, the young man standing tall on the martial arts stage told her ruthlessly that all this is true, the imagination is beautiful, and the reality is cruel:

"Chen Junhao, he's not a waste!"

Just when the people of Taoyuan World Pavilion were cheering, the purple-haired young man Liang Xue slowly walked onto the stage with a gloomy face, and behind him, he was also carrying a nine-foot-long Xuantie halberd, and said indifferently: "Little calf of Taoyuan World Pavilion, you have successfully angered me, and you are unlucky to hit the ghost." ”

"I'm out of the horse, no matter which one you are, I won't be merciful and use your strongest trick to eat, otherwise, there will be no chance of survival. ”

The cheers on the Linglong Pagoda Square gradually calmed down.

Liang Xue is a well-known powerhouse of the younger generation in Liangjiawan, not only has the strength of a peak fighter in the late stage of the pink second order, but also uses a dark iron halberd. Even the older generation of seniors did not dare to compete with it.

"I don't know what a tire is, a tire is a fetal god in several lifetimes, and if you want to experience my strongest move, you don't deserve it. Chen Junhao glanced at Liang Xue and said indifferently.

For a while, all the people around Linglong Pagoda Square had their faces trembling, and their expressions were relaxed, Chen Junhao's words were too domineering.

At this time, all the people in the Taoyuan Pavilion in the square felt very refreshed, more refreshing than drinking it crookedly.

Liang Xue's eyes instantly became even more indifferent.

"What an arrogant little calf, if I don't kill you today, I'll call you Dabi!" Liang Xue roared angrily, and jumped in front of Chen Junhao, holding the Xuantie halberd tightly with both hands, and stabbed forward hard.

"I'm still young, and if you dare to accept a son as big as you, my father and mother won't agree. ”

"Hmph! just in time!"

"Wild Goose Wings"

Chen Junhao instantly dodged Liang Xue's attack, Yan Ling knife out of the sheath, and immediately performed the first move in "Crazy Yan Ling Eight Blades", with the spiral nine shadows, the nine shadow steps that were transformed into a nine shadow step, quickly dodged, and suddenly took Liang Xue's fierce halberd.

Chen Junhao is a pale red first-order fighter, while Liang Xue is a pink second-order mid-order peak fighter.

In addition, the sword and halberd techniques of the two are very unique, so this battle is wonderful.

The shadows of the sword and the halberd are complex and alternate, and a series of knife marks and halberd traces are plowed on the martial arts stage.

Even the old pavilion master Chen Heyun and many elders who were sitting around the square and watching, as well as Liang Hainan and others, did not blink their eyes, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking their heads, completely attracted to the artistic conception of the competition.

Like Liang Hao before, he only knows how to blindly use brute force and blindly attack wildly, and he can't get into the eyes of the strong at all.

And Chen Junhao and Liang Xue attack in a gradual cycle, which is the real strong fight, the real fighter.

"This "Eight Swords of the Wild Goose", I didn't expect Hao'er to be able to practice so superbly in just over two months. Chen Xinbin smiled happily and praised.

And Chen Heyun couldn't help nodding frequently when he saw this, since the day he awakened his divine soul, he had always felt that Chen Junhao's divine soul was in chaos, and he felt very sorry that there was no divine soul, so he was eager to cultivate a new fighter, biased towards Chen Tao's eleventh-order divine soul candle dragon, and now, he was no longer worried.

Chen Junhao's soul is just a chaos, I don't know what it is.

But Chen Heyun still thinks that Chen Tao's eleventh-order Divine Soul Candle Dragon is unique, no matter how good his qualifications are Chen Junhao, he can't compare to Chen Tao after all.

Chen Heyun thought to himself: "When Chen Tao was competing with Liang Hao, it was completely Chen Tao's own carelessness, and he would definitely surpass Chen Junhao in time..."

At this time, on the martial arts stage, Chen Junhao and Liang Xue fought with each other for half a quarter of an hour, and they never decided which was the winner, and they couldn't see which was stronger or weaker.

"Liang Xue, the sparring has passed, let me let you feel the recent comprehension of the knife technique. Chen Junhao swept away Liang Xue's Xuantie halberd with a knife and said with a smile.

"Feelings Chen Junhao took himself as a sparring partner, warmed up?" Liang Xue frowned, if someone else said this to him, he would definitely sneer at him, and even stab him with a halberd, so that his five horses would be separated.

However, after half a quarter of an hour of fighting, Liang Xue found that Chen Junhao's sword technique was not weaker than his halberd technique at all, so he didn't dare to be careless at all.