Chapter 80: How about beating him up again
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"Today is the last day of the Great Tournament in the Gatehouse, whether you are standing in the ring now, or you have already withdrawn from the competition, your journey has just begun, can you leave a strong mark in the history of the Imperial Sword Gate, I believe you will definitely be able to. Then you say you can. Wu Qingfeng's words clearly came to everyone's ears, and some people who were originally depressed because of failure regained their fighting spirit again.
"Can" everyone said in unison, full of fighting spirit rushed to the sky, stirring the heavens and the earth to change color.
"Hehe, this is my Imperial Sword Sect disciple, the final battle begins..."Wu Qingfeng's voice suddenly stopped, his eyes looked into the distance, and his face gradually became gloomy.
"Hehe, the villain is coming, this group of guys can't help it. Come with me to greet you. Wu Qingfeng and the hall masters stepped on the void and left, but the cold ice and snow slowly tasted the spiritual tea freely, which made Zhou Haoxuan very surprised.
"When the disciples heard about the big competition in your sect, their hearts were itching, and they wanted to learn from all the disciples, it seems that we are not late. Ha ha. Tian Ming couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the crowd in the square.
"It's a surprise to let the five factions come to the door at the same time, since they are here, there is no reason to refuse them. Please!" Wu Qingfeng said coldly, and after speaking, he took a step out and left.
The chill in Tian Ming's eyes flashed, and then he walked away with a smile, and the heads of several other factions also went forward.
When Sun Feitong walked in front of Zhao De, he suddenly asked, "Zhou Haoxuan, where is that kid?"
Zhao De was stunned for a moment, looked at Sun Ting on the side, and immediately understood, and said to Sun Ting, "That kid will see you later." ”
Sun Ting couldn't stand Zhao De's such straightforward ridicule, her face was instantly flushed, Sun Feitong glared at Zhao De angrily, and left quickly with Sun Ting, leaving Zhao De alone to laugh.
"There have been some changes in today's competition, the disciples of the other five factions want to have a fight with you, so you will attack and defend the ring, anyone can challenge the champion, the winner is the champion, until the end there is no one...!"
A crisp slap sounded "pop".
Wu Qingfeng's words were interrupted, and he looked coldly in the direction where the voice came from, and the people near the high platform were attracted by this sudden sound.
"Call Senior Brother, there is no etiquette in the Imperial Sword Sect!" said a disciple wearing the Falling Sword Sect. In front of him stood a female disciple of the Fifth Layer of the Imperial Sword Sect of the Quenching Qi Realm, who had temporarily come to serve tea and pour water for the guests, and a slap mark on her fair face was particularly dazzling.
"It's not just a cat or a dog that pops up and can make me call me a senior brother, I only have the senior brothers and elders of the Imperial Sword Gate in my eyes. Yang Tianshan said stubbornly.
"Then I'll teach you what etiquette is!" Ding Zhenxing's hand was raised again, ready to teach him another lesson.
Everyone in the Imperial Sword Gate looked at Ding Zhenxing angrily, and they all wanted to step forward to teach him a lesson, but the head of the sect did not speak, and they did not act rashly.
Seeing that the slap was about to fall again, Tian Ming, Li Yunxiu and the Blood Old Monster all let things happen with great interest, and they had no intention of stopping it, which made Ding Zhenxing even more emboldened.
Everyone closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it, but after a while, they didn't hear the expected slap, and opened their eyes suspiciously, and looked at each other.
I saw Ding Zhenxing's hand stop at a distance of Yang Tianshan's face, not that he was afraid, but that his hand was tightly grasped by a person at this time, and his face was distorted because of pain.
"Looking for death" Ding Zhenxing shouted angrily, and the spiritual power on his left hand surged, slamming into Zhou Haoxuan's chest.
Zhou Haoxuan ignored this, and said coldly, "Call Uncle Shi"
As soon as the words fell, a huge fist that couldn't help but slammed into Ding Zhenxing's face.
The screams and broken bones echoed each other, and Ding Zhenxing was beaten to the ground with a punch, and there were a few teeth mixed with the blood on the ground.
"Seeing that the elders are not polite, they dare to commit a crime, so let me teach you what etiquette to do. Zhou Haoxuan picked Ding Zhenxing up, slapped the bow left and right, and as soon as poor Ding Zhenxing was about to say it, he was beaten into the stomach raw.
Looking at the blood and water flying, swinging back and forth from side to side regularly, everyone couldn't help frowning and took a deep breath.
Tian Ming's smile froze on his face, and it was immediately replaced by rage, and the spiritual power on his palm surged. took a picture of Zhou Haoxuan in the air. A huge spiritual power palm print fell fiercely.
"The shaft is too deceitful!"
"Ouch, it's too big to bully the small" Zhou Haoxuan shouted, threw Ding Zhenxing into the air, and with a few flashes of his figure, he hid behind Wu Qingfeng, carefully showing his head a little to observe the movement on the field, and his aggrieved expression made everyone laugh.
"Master Tian, this is the Imperial Sword Gate, not the Luojian Gate where you do whatever you want, the head of the dignified faction actually made a move on a junior in the Quenching Qi Realm, it is really majestic!" Wu Qingfeng frowned coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Hmph, this vertical man hurt my disciple for no reason, what if I teach him a lesson, do you think that the disciples of our five factions are all allowed to be bullied by you!" Tian Ming deliberately pulled the other factions in, anyway, this time the several factions reached a consensus, that is, they came to the Imperial Sword Gate to find fault, and they were not afraid that they would not stand on their side.
Sure enough, the heads of several factions looked at it unkindly, and Wu Qingfeng scolded Tian Ming Old Fox in his heart, and suddenly felt happy in his heart.
"Zhou Haoxuan, tell me why you taught that whom, you can't say clearly, just go to the back mountain to face the wall and think about it!"
"Boss, that guy added his fists and feet because Senior Sister Yang didn't call him Senior Brother, what kind of etiquette do you want to teach, I'm his elder, he didn't call me Uncle, shouldn't I teach him etiquette!"
"Who knew that he didn't know gratitude, and he suddenly plotted against me, this kind of unkindness, unfilial piety is beaten by everyone. Fortunately, he admitted his mistakes very well and honestly accepted the etiquette I taught, and I forgave him generously. Zhou Haoxuan said the matter vividly, but many people couldn't help but laugh.
"Vertical son dares to speak strongly!" Tian Ming wanted to make another move, but Wu Qingfeng stood in front of Zhou Haoxuan in a flash, looking at Tian Ming with a gloomy face.
"He said that's right, he is a disciple of my Hundred Medicine Hall Master Zhao De, I believe you all know this matter, in terms of seniority, he is really that guy's uncle. ”
"I haven't heard that anyone in the Luojian Sect accepts him as a disciple, don't tell me that you accept him as an apprentice now. Wu Qingfeng pointed to Ding Zhenxing, who was lying unconscious on the ground.
"Okay, it's a good calculation, I'll accept Ding Zhenxing as a registered disciple now, Wu Qingfeng, can you explain it to me now!" Tian Ming said hatefully, of course they knew about Zhao De's acceptance of apprentices.
"Yes, my explanation is"
"It's too late to say now, and it's useless to beat it"
"If you have to apologize, how about letting Zhou Haoxuan beat him again!" Wu Qingfeng said jokingly.
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