Chapter 213: Domineering Fat Man
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It is difficult to say now whether it was the Wind Spirit Sect that created the legend, or whether Qin Hao and Chen Feng made the Wind Spirit Sect.
But what is certain is that the history of the Heavenly Fantasy Continent belongs to the martial artists, and a new page has been opened here. And these two people have also become the two most dazzling pearls among the martial artists of the Heavenly Illusion Continent, their brilliance is shining and will never be erased.
Later generations will call this year the year of martial prosperity. ā
...... "Chen Feng?" Qin Hao asked the fat man suspiciously, "This is your new pseudonym?"
"Whatever. The fat man held a pen and paper in his hand and kept transcribing: "How about you look at this story? When I was in Tianlang City, I met the storyteller 'Bu Jie' and learned from him. ā
"Not very good. Qin Hao poured cold water on his head.
He was really helpless about this person. I finally met here, and many questions were not asked, so he wrote down here what he didn't have.
"Go aside. "The fat man was unstruck. Proudly waved his fat palm: "Wait until I polish this story first, and then I will talk to you slowly." The fat man muttered as he wrote: "I have to add a sentence here, the wheel of fate continues to roll down again, the fat man is talented......"
"The devil was stunned. Qin Hao shook his head helplessly, no longer paying attention to the crazy fat man, and walked to a black stone with Yan Xi and sat down.
Yan Xi naturally leaned her head on Qin Hao's arm, her silver hair hung down to one side, and after her silver-white pupils turned around the fat man twice, she asked Qin Hao, "This person is the fat man you are looking for?"
Qin Hao nodded and asked with a smile, "What, do you feel anything?"
"Crazy crazy. Yan Xi said lightly: "Who is this person, you seem to have a deep friendship with him, every time you talk about him, you are full of smiles." ā
Qin Hao said: "I don't know about his origins. ā
Yan Xi turned his head and said in a surprised tone: "You don't know where he came from?"
Qin Hao paused, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Not only his information, but even his real name, I don't know." ā
"I don't even know his name?" Yan Xi's lips opened slightly, incredulous: "Then how can you have such a deep friendship with him?"
"Is it impossible?" Qin Hao repeated in a low voice, then shaking his head and smiling.
Now even he will think about it, this thing is really mysterious, he doesn't even know his real name, but he can form a life-and-death friendship with him.
However, things in the world often cannot be handled by common sense.
Qin Hao still remembered that in his previous life, because of a martial art, he was chased and killed by the eight hundred core disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and was besieged in a small valley, and it was difficult to get out.
Outside the small valley, there were even three True Xuan Sevenfold powerhouses who set up a formation, ready to kill him when he was exhausted.
He used his last martial arts, and he did not hesitate to burn all the jade. It's just that his plan didn't come true.
Because after a while, the fat man who was covered in blood and had half of his right palm cut off appeared in front of him, and said lightly: "What a coincidence, we can meet here, so let's go together." ā
At that time, Qin Hao decided to be a fat man's brother, a brother for life.
...... After another half an hour, the fat man scribbled a piece of white paper densely, then put away the pen and paper with satisfaction, walked to Qin Hao's right side and sat down, and said to Qin Hao with a smile: "Okay, if you have any questions, you can ask." ā
Qin Hao sighed helplessly: "At that time, after separating in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, how did you escape from the pursuit of the Hunting Alliance?"
The fat man smiled and replied: "This is the strength, in terms of body method, hundreds of Hunter Alliance elders will not want to chase me." ā
"Then how did you become an inner disciple? The selection of inner disciples of the Fengluo Sect has a specified time, and it was not held until the first two days, how could you have entered the inner gate a few months ago?"
This question has bothered the fat man for a long time. When he mentioned the fat man to Elder Wu, Elder Wu's face was ugly, and he only told Qin Hao that this person was in the inner door.
The two of them marched towards the Wind Spirit Sect at the same time, how could the fat man be so much faster than him, and how could he go straight to the inner door without going through the selection?
The fat man was hesitant, his words were unknown, he didn't say anything serious for a long time, and then he couldn't pull out anything, so he simply talked about prevarication words such as fate.
Qin Hao became more and more helpless, this fat man's old fritter surname has not changed in his past life and present life.
Seeing that the fat man was still adding branches and leaves, and pulling farther and farther, Qin Hao simply waved his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, okay, since you don't want to say it, then don't say it, what's going on with the group of people behind you? One or two are so strange, and the names are even more ......."
After Qin Hao finished speaking, he pointed to the pile of fat men with different characteristics standing dozens of feet away behind the fat man.
"Oh. You say they?" The fat man puffed up his chest and looked proud: "You know, what kind of disciple team is going to be engaged in this inner gate, I went all over the Hunting Alliance to find these people, as for the names, don't you think the pseudonyms I gave them are very domineering?"
Qin Hao rubbed his sore eyebrows, and said helplessly: "Domineering, quite domineering." And what's the name of the team?"
"Hegemony. Domineering Alliance" The fat man puffed out his chest, and he looked like a proud rooster: "How about it, do you want to join us, we are a first-class team." ā
Qin Hao was quite puzzled, for the team, Zhong Neng said that it was divided into five levels, but he was not clear about the specific division, and asked at the moment: "How is the team level divided?"
The fat man replied: "The rating of the martial arts team is based on the average strength of the team and the cutting-edge combat power. There are five levels, with the last of the five levels and the strongest of the first level. Each level has an absolute advantage over the level next to him. ā
"The fifth-level team has an average strength of around Lingxuan Sevenfold.
The fourth-level team has an average strength of Lingxuan Eightfold.
The third-level team has an average strength in the early stage of the Lingxuan Ninefold.
The second-level team has an average strength at the peak of the Lingxuan Ninefold. ā
"And the first-level team, there is only one condition, and this team can retreat under the attack of the True Xuan One Heavy Strongman. ā
"Retreating under the hands of a Zhenxuan powerhouse?" Qin Hao couldn't help but ask, "How many people are there in your team?"
"Plus me, twenty. The fat man patted his chest: "So, do you want to join? With you, our strength will be able to improve again." ā
Twenty people.
Qin Hao frowned and pondered, twenty people could retreat with all their strength under the hands of the True Xuanwu Martial Artists, even if these twenty people were all Lingxuan Ten Strength Strongmen, it would be quite difficult to do it.
It's no wonder that this fat man is so confident.
It's just that the strength of this group of people is so high? In Qin Hao's induction, the fat man's breath doesn't seem to be too strong...... Qin Hao pondered for a moment and asked, "Fatty, what is your strength now?" ā
"Lingxuan is sevenfold. The fat man shook his head: "Shame, I don't enter the country quickly, and my qualifications are dull!"
The fat man's tone seemed to be quite ashamed, just looking at the red light on his face, his eyes were full of self-satisfaction, where was he half a point of real shame?
It's just that the fat man made Qin Hao a little surprised, so far, his handwriting is only Lingxuan Eight Folds Cultivation, but the fat man can follow him closely.
What's even more surprising is that the group of junior brothers behind the fat man, it seems that there are few people who have cultivated more than the Lingxuan Ninefold, and these people can retreat under the hands of the True Xuanyi Heavy?