Chapter 115: Boxwood

Huang Ao raised his head, his expression was no different from that of other disciples, this was also the first time he had seen the body of the deity sword spirit.

"Dragon, Qingtian, I can't, I can't lose to you!" After a startle, Huang Ao retracted his mind, his eyes bursting with golden light, and rippled air streams continued to gush out from his fists.

Under this rippling air flow, I saw that the black hole vortex in Lin Haoran's palms had weakened a lot.

Huang Ao's arms shook, and he wanted to withdraw his fists.

Seeing this, Lin Haoran sneered, and the light of his palms suddenly flourished, only to see that the original weakened black hole vortex instantly expanded, and it was much stronger than before. The terrifying absorbing power made the surrounding air flow "sizzle" violently. Huang Ao, who was originally breaking free, suddenly leaned towards Lin Haoran.

"No, you!" Feeling the true qi in his body frantically flowing towards Lin Haoran, Huang Ao's face was frightened and flustered. But this time, no matter how much he struggled, it was to no avail.

"Uncle Yang, save me!" Huang Ao, who was in endless panic, suddenly shouted into the void, and as his voice fell, the sky above the square fluctuated, and a figure appeared.

As soon as this figure appeared, he suddenly slapped Lin Haoran in the ring with a palm. The wind whistles like a knife. However, there was a figure that was faster than him.

"Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" the deity sword spirit sneered playfully, slapped his palms, and everyone saw that two red and white flames suddenly flew towards the figure.

The figure shouted, "Get out of here!" Only, then, the figure screamed in shock, as if it had seen something incredible.

"Void White Fire! This is Void White Fire!" the figure screamed and screamed, and flew back in a panic, slapping indiscriminately.

"What, Void White Fire?!" The two powerhouses of the late stage of the Jindan Realm who presided over the competition changed color when they heard this, and they were frightened, no, they looked at the two red and white flames in horror, and then reflexively retreated, for fear that the two flames would suddenly fly upside down.

At this time, Lin Haoran's palms shook, and Huang Ao was shaken away, and then his right palm was raised, and he pressed it against the void, and Huang Ao, who was dozens of meters away, screamed miserably, and spurted blood in his mouth, and smashed into the ring.

The eyes of the surrounding disciples withdrew from the deity sword spirit, and looked at Huang Ao, who had fallen on the ring, with a stunned expression.

"Huang, Master Huang Ao, Senior Brother is defeated!"

"Huang, Senior Brother Huang is defeated!"

Tens of thousands of disciples in the square looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, and some couldn't believe this result. They couldn't accept the result. Huang Ao, who had the Ancient War God Body, could summon the God of War Totem, and broke through to the middle stage of the Jindan Realm, was defeated like this!

Defeated so completely! Just like Haotu, who was the first in the world list before, was so completely defeated in his hands. The figure who was frightened by the void white fire of the deity sword spirit saw Huang Ao smash down the ring, he was startled, flew in a flash, and came to Huang Ao's side.

"Aoer, Ao'er, how are you?!" the figure lifted Huang Ao up. Huang Ao's eyes raised, his breathing was weak, and he shook his head.

"I'm going to kill you!" The figure raised his head, looked at Lin Haoran, roared angrily, and flew towards Lin Haoran suddenly, but before his attack came to Lin Haoran, he was swept away by the sword light of the deity sword spirit, and he flew back in shock.

Lin Haoran looked at each other coldly, and then said to the two late-stage Jindan Realm powerhouses who were presiding over the competition: "I don't know what kind of crime it would be to meddle in the inner disciple competition and break the rules of the Heavenly Sword Sect?!"

The two late-stage powerhouses of the Jindan Realm glanced at each other, flew down, came to the ring, and then looked at the figure and said, "Huang Yang, the Heavenly Sword Sect stipulates that no one is allowed to interfere in the inner disciple competition in the ring, you should know the consequences of meddling!"

The person who suddenly made a move was the disciple of the Huang family, Huang Ao's uncle, Huang Yang, this Huang Yang was the same as the two late Jindan Realm powerhouses, they were the late Jindan Realm powerhouses.

Huang Yang looked at the two of them and sneered: "What if it's clear? What if it's not clear?!"

The faces of the two late-stage Jindan Realm powerhouses were a little ugly.

"Huang Yang, although your Huang family is powerful, but in the Heavenly Sword Sect, it is not your Huang family who can do whatever they want, we will report this matter to the head of the sect and the elders!" one of the powerhouses in the late stage of the Jindan Realm shouted.

Huang Yang said coldly: "Report to the sect leader and the elders?" After speaking, he looked at the two of them coldly, and finally turned his head to look at Lin Haoran and said, "Boy, I didn't expect us to underestimate you!"

"Don't think that there are elders of the Five Elements who take a fancy to your talent, and with those elders supporting you, my Huang family and the Snow Mountain Alliance will not dare to do anything to you!" After this Huang Yang finished speaking, he took Huang Ao and flew up, flashed, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

However, before leaving, he glanced at the deity sword spirit, and his eyes were deeply jealous. The two late-stage powerhouses of the Jindan Realm frowned, but in the end, the two of them didn't stop them, so Huang Yang could only leave with Huang Ao.

"Boss, are we?" asked the deity Sword Spirit.

Lin Haoran shook his head and said, "No need!" He understood that the deity sword spirit meant to intercept the yellow poplar.

In fact, even if Huang Ao took Huang Ao away, Huang Ao was rescued and cured, and it would not pose any threat to Lin Haoran in the future, because Lin Haoran left a back hand in his body just now, and this Huang Ao's achievements in the future are limited, and he is a half-useless person like that wind dragon.

At this time, the two late-stage powerhouses of the Jindan Realm turned their heads and said to the disciples around the square: "In this competition, Lin Haoran wins!"

However, there was silence all around the square. Tens of thousands of disciples looked at Lin Haoran with complicated eyes.

"Okay, then next, who else will come to the stage to challenge? If not, then in this inner disciple competition, Lin Haoran ranks first!" A powerhouse in the late stage of the Jindan Realm looked around the square, and then his eyes fell on Haotu and the other eight people.

Haotu, who used to be the number one in this heaven and earth, felt the strange gazes of the disciples around him, his face lowered unnaturally, and he felt extremely ashamed. There is a strange atmosphere throughout the square.

Just when the disciples thought that no one would dare to challenge Lin Haoran on stage, suddenly, a deep voice sounded: "I'm coming!"

Tens of thousands of disciples in the entire square were stunned, and even the two late-stage Jindan Realm powerhouses followed the sound, looked over, and then fell on the black-shirted young man Liu Ran! That's right, the voice just now was made by the black-shirted young man Liu Ran.

Liu Ran, a young man in a black shirt, raised his head, his face was calm, he jumped, and fell into the ring.

"This, this Liu Ran actually dared to come to power?! Huang Ao is a strong man in the middle of the Jindan Realm, and he was defeated in the hands of Lin Haoran, does he think he is stronger than Huang Ao?!"

"Impossible, right?!How is it possible?!He will be stronger than Huang Ao?!" The surrounding disciples discussed, and there was a commotion.