Chapter Twenty-Eight: My Name Is Su Hao!

What was once a waste is now transcendent. That kind of strong contrast made the disciples of the outer sect and the inner sect go crazy in their hearts.

"Su Hao, don't be too complacent. Some people were unwilling and roared again and again.

But as Su Hao's gaze swept away, his face showed intense fear. Because he was just an outer sect, a third-level cultivator of Qi Condensation.

Su Hao was also a member of the Inner Sect, and many of these Inner Sect disciples still recognized him.

But the seventh-level condensation qi was defeated by him with one punch, and these disciples of the fifth or sixth layer of condensation qi didn't dare to say much at all.

And time is pressing, Su Hao doesn't want to cause more trouble, he just wants to collect more elixirs to open his own ancient point. to deal with the next crisis that erupts in the mind.

With the refining of the blood-colored storm this time, the ancient points in Su Hao's body have already opened one hundred and ninety points.

Twenty points is a realm, which is also equivalent to the appearance of the early stage of the ninth layer of condensation.

However, with this kind of cultivation, the crisis in the mind has not decreased, but has become more intense.

He didn't know where the crisis came from, and he didn't have much time to think. Only by improving one's cultivation can one perhaps find a glimmer of life in that death.

Things are unpredictable, and sometimes, you don't want to get in trouble. But trouble always provokes you.

"You are Su Hao!" Just as Su Hao turned around, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

It was a young man, dressed in a simple robe, handsome and dignified. His eyes were narrow, but between his eyebrows were cold, and his body exuded ripples. That fluctuation is the cultivation of the eighth layer of condensation.

At its waist, there is a sect card, and the sect card has an inner character written on it.

Inner Sect disciple!

Su Hao didn't pause, as if he didn't feel the slightest interest in the young man, and turned a deaf ear. Went straight to the spirit grass, because, there were already core disciples picking there.

Seeing this, many people also reacted one after another, and quickly ran towards the land of spiritual grass, wanting to pick spiritual grass.

But in the world of cultivation, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected!

Such a resource, even for core disciples, has an irresistible temptation.

How could it be that these inner and outer sect disciples could get it?

Condensation realm, one realm and one difference!

How could the core disciples allow the outer sect and the inner sect disciples to compete for their own creation.

The gray-robed young man, his eyes flashed with cold light, and a monstrous killing intent burst out from his narrow eyes, and two words burst out of his mouth: "Su Hao!" He is none other than the person from the gray cave mansion of the Great Mountain of the Inner Sect.

He never imagined that Su Hao would progress so fast and defeat the Inner Sect disciple of the seventh layer of condensation with one punch.

If it's so old, I can't keep you!

The gray-robed young man stared at Su Hao, his eyes flickering: "For Su Qing, you must die!" He has always liked Su Qing.

But at that time, he, like Su Hao, had just entered the inner sect disciples. But what Su Qing likes is Su Hao.

He was narrow-minded and jealous. designed to frame Su Hao many times, until Su Hao participated in three trials, and Danhai was terminated by scrap materials.

"Even the outer sects dare to snatch the creation with us, don't get out of here!" When Su Hao rushed in, a majestic momentum swept over, and the momentum was like a rainbow, bombarding Su Hao's body.

It was not just one person who made a move, but four core disciples.

Each of them was a cultivation of the ninth layer of condensation, and the four of them moved together, and the momentum was like a storm hitting Su Hao.

Su Hao's advancing body was shocked, and he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like two swords, passing through a distance of ten meters, and falling on the bodies of the four people.

The four of them were shocked and looked at Su Hao with some surprise.

"How is this possible, such a cultivator, why is he still a disciple of an outer sect!" one of them muttered, very puzzled.

The core disciples are different from the outer sect and the inner sect, they live in seclusion and practice all year round, and only major events such as the Immortal List Trial will come out. It can be said that Su Hao is also completely unfamiliar.

"Don't force me!" Su Hao said in a deep voice, his eyes bloodshot.

The combination of the four core disciples still made him feel depressed for a while. But this is only suppression, but it can't completely suppress him.

Inside the eyes, there was bloodshot, and there was a hint of madness in those eyes. That crazy ordinary person couldn't see it, but for the core disciples of the ninth layer of condensation, it shocked their bodies, and a chill rose in their hearts for no reason.

It seems that if you wait for someone to hinder each other, you will not die!

This is a trial, snatching resources for creation, there is no right or wrong, and some only rely on ability.

Only the strong are qualified to occupy resources and break through to a higher level.

However, there is absolutely no life-and-death feud. And from Su Hao's gaze, they felt the killing intent, a killing intent that was intense to the extreme.

The madness in their eyes shocked their hearts, and at this moment, the pressure on Su Hao's body was greatly reduced. His right hand suddenly raised, and a crescent moon appeared.

"One Xuanyue!"

He let out a low roar, and the crescent rune on the tip of his right finger flew out, turning into a meteor, rushing several meters, and all the pressure collapsed under the rune. But Su Hao's figure stepped out in one step and came in an instant.

Of course, this is not Su Hao's one-to-four. He was not so strong, but when the four of them were distracted, he launched a Xuanyue.

Although this Xuanyue is an incomplete ancient art, it has a magical power that can corrupt everything. As for what such a power was, Su Hao didn't know, as if it was an innate power that only Gu Xiu could have.

"If you want spirit grass, it depends on whether you have wood and that ability. "The four core disciples are not idle people, and it is impossible to be easily frightened by Su Hao.

One of them, this is a bald young man, he stepped out, a majestic momentum emanated from his body, and when he fell, the earth seemed to tremble, and terrifying power burst out from his body.

The bald young man, his right hand was slowly raised, and he said to Su Hao: "If you can take my punch, you will be qualified!"

It is the foundation of the sect, and everything must be considered from the sect.

Although the resources are scarce, for the core disciples, the strength of the sect is the real strength, because they have experienced the same lessons as blood.

If someone at the outer gate catches his punch, he is qualified to participate in that real event!

Where will you know, what is cruel, what is true!

What if you let this resource!

I don't see his superfluous movements, and when he pulls his right hand, it's a punch, a simple punch, this punch is not fancy, it's very ordinary, the moment the fist moves, it seems that even the hairs on the arms can be seen clearly.

But at the moment of this punch, Su Hao's pupils contracted violently, and on that punch, he felt an amazing force contained in it, like a meteor, when it landed, the terrifying power would completely explode and destroy everything.

This bald punch seems to be slow, but the power contained in it may be serious even if it is ten layers of condensation.

"It's good to come!" Su Hao's eyes flashed, and he also raised his hand and punched out.

The eyes of the four core disciples, including the bald youth, flashed slightly, and the eyes that looked at Su Hao were not satisfied with anticipation.

Bang!

Two fists collided, silently!

It was as if two lumps of cotton were colliding together, and there was no reaction.

Many disciples were stunned and stared blankly at a few people.

But in the next moment, their pupils contracted violently, and they all gasped.

I saw that at the fist, an invisible force burst out, like a wave of qi sweeping. The ancient trees on both sides of the fist were blown by the wind and collapsed with a bang, turning into debris. And a ten-foot-deep ditch appeared in the ground.

Su Hao's face was slightly pale, and the qi and blood in his body were surging, but his eyes kept flickering.

The bald young man looked at each other, and then laughed and said, "You are qualified, haha." I didn't expect that such a pervert as you would appear in the outer sect. What is your name. ”

"My name is Su Hao!"

[The outbreak of the signing said, Ling Fei said that it was done. I've been sitting at the computer since I got up in the morning and writing, and now, I'm really tired. Without further ado, get ready to go to bed and get some rest. The train has to go home at 2:00 tonight. I guess I can't sleep. For the sake of my outbreak of five watches, 10,000 words! Please also collect, recommend, reward!!! hug your fists and thank you!]