"Don't worry, if he dares to use any magic weapon on the fighting platform, he is killing himself. ”

Cheng Xi said with a serious face.

"Alright, let's be quiet!"

However, at this moment, I saw a gray-haired old man who was well-dressed and kind-eyed, stepped on the fighting platform, waved his hand, and motioned for everyone to be quiet! This old man was the new Great Elder Xu Feng that Su Hao had seen in the Xianwu Hall two days ago!

Didn't the Deputy Sect Master say that he personally presided over it?"

Looking at it in a blink of an eye, Su Hao couldn't bear to be surprised, only to see Meng Yu standing with his hands in his hands, standing at the door of the Immortal Martial Hall at this time, looking at him with a smile on his face?

'Is the elixir ready?'

Meng Xiang asked with a voice of his heart, "It's already ready...... Su Hao nodded, and responded in the same way of a voice of his heart, ........., "I guess everyone should be no stranger to me, so I won't introduce too much, and this conference will be presided over by me today!"

Xu Feng smiled, and then said: "I'll tell you now, this Inner Sect Chief Disciple Conference, originally we were open to selection, but the number of Inner Sect disciples participating in the competition, in the end, only Qing Zhuo and Cao Zheng were two, because in terms of strength and cultivation, these two disciples are also our sect, and they are the most qualified to compete for the position of chief disciple!"

"But just two days ago, Su Hao, the alchemy master of Motuo Mountain, also brought the disciple he cultivated single-handedly, who can also be called his brother Yun He, to the Xianwu Hall to register. ”

"In short, it's divided into two games now.

For the sake of fairness, the competition was divided into two days, because we also decided to let the disciples who won the first battle have a day off, so as to ensure that the disciples who have just finished the battle can be adjusted. ”

"Before the game, the three can come up and draw lots, choose before and after the competition, if they catch one or two, they will be today's players, and those who get the third will have to wait until tomorrow to face the winner of the first game. ”

When he said this, he saw Xu Feng pause, and then his eyes swept over Su Hao, Cheng Xi, and Han Qianjian in the audience, and asked, "What do you have any opinions?"

"I think it's better to do it quickly, right?

Why two more days?"

I saw Su Hao clasping his hands, raised his eyebrows and said.

"You speak lightly!"

Han Qianjian glared at Su Hao angrily, and then saw him look at Xu Feng and said, "I think I will adopt your opinion." ”

"I'm free!"

Cheng Xi nodded calmly.

At this point, Su Hao didn't say much.

At the same time, I saw that Yun He, Qing Zhuo, and Cao Zheng also boarded the Douwu Platform one after another, and began to select the quota among the magic patterns cast by Xu Feng.

"I caught it, it's number three!hahaha......" However, when Qing Zhuo opened the magic pattern talisman in his hand, he saw that he seemed to have picked up a peerless treasure, and he looked up to the sky and burst into laughter, excited and inexplicable.

Because the one who catches the third number means that he is the last one to compete on the stage, and he can better conserve his physical strength, and he can also observe the weaknesses of the winner in the first game, how can this kind of good thing not make Qing Zhuo happy?

"I want to ask, if Yun Hyuk wins for a while, will he be able to go straight to the second match?"

Su Hao looked at Xu Feng, who was about to step down from the Douwu platform, and asked.

"What do you want?

Want to win before you start?

What do you think you are?"

However, before Xu Feng could respond, he saw that Han Qianjian was scolding Su Hao in public! Because Su Hao's question was obviously contemptuous of his disciple Han Qianjian, how could this not make him feel uncomfortable?

The audience was dumbfounded, because anyone could see that Han Qianjian was angry, it was the anger of a god!" "What is the origin of that old guy?"

Seeing that Han Qianjian was angry and insulting Su Hao, he saw Yun He gritting his teeth for a while, and couldn't help but secretly ask Su Hao such a sentence.

Obviously, Yun He didn't see Han Qianjian's cultivation, but he was very unhappy in his heart now, because that old guy insulted his brother Su Hao in public!" ”

Although the atmosphere was tense, Su Hao smiled indifferently and secretly comforted Yun He.

Then Su Hao looked at Han Qianjian and said, "Anyway, it's boring to watch the game, or Teacher Han, let's make a bet, whose disciple will win this game?"

Hearing this, I saw Han Qianjian say with a gloomy face: "Just because you are a mere ant, you are also worthy of betting with me?"

Although Su Hao was full of unhappiness when he heard this, he still held back, and he also laughed deliberately: "Hahaha, what?

Are you scared?"

"What a big joke! I, Han Qianjian, am afraid of you, a disciple taught by ants?"

Han Qianjian's momentum at this time was particularly high-pitched, and the feeling of insulting Su Hao in public at this time made his heart feel comfortable! Of course, Han Qianjian was also extremely confident, because in his opinion, as long as Su Hao didn't let Yun He use any indiscriminate means, Cao Zheng would definitely be able to easily suppress Yun He today! "That's good!"

Su Hao smiled: "Let's bet a little bit, how about ten seven-grade spiritual materials?"

"If you want to bet, you must bet a little bigger, what's the use of gambling with just ten elixirs?"

I saw the arrogant Han Qianjian with a strange light in his eyes, and then sneered: "At the very least, you have to bet on a magic medicine, right?"

Hearing this, Su Hao's heart suddenly swelled up, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter! Because he had long expected that Han Qianjian would fall into his trap, but he didn't expect that Han Qianjian would dare to bet on a magic medicine with him?

Su Hao forcibly held back the excitement in his heart, and pretended to hesitate for a while.

"What?

You're not scared, are you?"

Seeing that Su Hao didn't speak, Han Qianjian actually took the initiative to ask like this, in his opinion, as long as Su Hao dared to agree, then he would make a lot of money.

This scene made all the monks present speechless for a while, the two great inner sect masters actually wanted to bet on winning or losing with a magic medicine in front of the public?

However, they also wanted to see Su Hao's statement, and at the same time, they were even more looking forward to the next game!"I'm really afraid of ......" I saw Su Hao's brows frowning for a while, and he deliberately slowed down his words and said such a sentence, but before Han Qianjian laughed, I saw Su Hao say at the same time: "I'm afraid that after you lose, what should you do if you can't get the magic medicine?"

The smile on Han Qianjian's face faded instantly, and he didn't say a word, when he took out a magic medicine that sprayed thin green Shenxia all over his body from the storage bag he carried!