Chapter 26: Remember, Don't Make a Mistake!

After a long time, Bai Haocang's breath converged and slowly opened his eyes.

The terrifying sword qi burst out from his eyes and flew dozens of meters in the void before dissipating.

"I still can't do it to the point where one thought of ten thousand swords is born, and one thought of ten thousand swords is destroyed."

Bai Haocang sighed secretly, and then said indifferently:

"Come in!"

A blue-clothed deacon walked in with his head bowed, stopped ten meters away from Bai Haocang, bowed down and said:

"Sect Master, there is an urgent report."

As he spoke, he held out an envelope in both hands.

As soon as Bai Haocang raised his hand, the envelope automatically flew up and fell into his palm.

Take it apart and read the letter carefully.

"Jiang Heng? Jiang Wenjing's son? ”

"Flesh Realm, head-on to kill a powerhouse above the sixth level of the True Qi Realm?"

"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog son, and the order will go down, and this time the big competition of the disciples of the outer sect of the eighth peak, the championship reward will be increased tenfold."

The young deacons should be.

Bai Haocang pondered for a moment and continued:

"In addition, please ask the core elder Sun Feiyu to come over."

"Yes!"

The young man bowed and retreated.

……

"The sect wants to see me?"

Inside the main hall.

Elder Sun glanced at the deacon who came to give the order and nodded indifferently.

Then with a wave of his hand, a golden sword flew in the air and levitated in front of him.

Elder Sun jumped slightly, stood on the blade of the sword, and his figure turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into the sky.

Majestic peaks flash from underfoot.

After a while, Elder Sun landed outside the Sect Master's cultivation hall.

The golden sword automatically flew behind its back and returned to its scabbard.

Elder Sun walked into the hall and looked at Bai Haocang on the futon with his eyes slightly closed.

"Sect Master, I heard that you are looking for me?"

"That's right!"

Bai Haocang opened his eyes, his gaze was calm and indifferent.

"Jiang Wenjing's son is already an outer disciple at this time, and he has emerged and shown amazing talent, have you heard?"

Elder Sun was slightly surprised.

"Really? Isn't he a piece of rubbish? Even entering the sect to become a miscellaneous servant was entered for the sake of Jiang Wenjing's face. ”

Bai Haocang looked at him quietly.

"For the family members of the sect, it is also appropriate to have preferential treatment, and in addition, I want to remind you that I called you over today."

"The hatred between you and Jiang Wenjing has been completely exposed, understand?"

Hearing this, Elder Sun's face sank, and he looked at Bai Haocang coldly.

"What does the sect master mean by this?"

Bai Haocang looked at him and didn't answer, but shook his head in disappointment.

"Senior brother for so many years, I know your temperament too well, today is just to remind you, Jiang Heng is the seed of the sect, if there is an accident, no one can escape."

"Remember, don't make a mistake!"

Elder Sun's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

Then he turned, and Edgeworth flew away.

……

Early the next morning.

Outer Gate Square.

Crowded with people, lively and noisy.

In the middle of the square, on the huge ring with a radius of 100 meters, Su Qinghe, who was fluttering in white, said loudly:

"Everyone!"

The crowd was immediately silent.

"I'll start with the scoring rules."

"The winner gets one point, the loser minus one point, and there is no winner or loser for ten minutes, it is a tie, and no points are awarded to both sides."

"The top fifty disciples come to the stage to draw lots!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Heng and other fifty people immediately walked into the ring, and under the guidance of the miscellaneous servants who came up, they began to draw lots.

On the side, a deacon kept singing votes.

"Shi Chengshuang, No. 22!"

"Le Huiyun, No. 13!"

"Jiang Heng, No. 6!"

"Qi Peng, No. 5!"

……

"Exciting! Jiang Heng and Qi Peng met in the first round! ”

"Qi Peng is so unlucky! The first stage of the trial was seriously injured, and I heard that it was good to eat Xiao Huandan, but now, in the second stage of the ring match, I met Jiang Heng, who was invincible from the outer gate, at the beginning. ”

"If you want to get good results, Qi Peng can only admit defeat, otherwise, if you are injured by Jiang Heng, it will be difficult to do it next."

Now.

In the eyes of most outer disciples, Jiang Heng was already the absolute first.

Even the person who had previously sworn that Qi Peng would be able to defend the championship had changed his mind in an instant when he learned from Su Qinghe's mouth that Jiang Heng had killed a True Qi Realm martial artist.

In everyone's eyes.

In this year's Zongmen competition, there is no suspense about the championship.

What everyone wants to see is just the competition for other rankings.

And, Jiang Heng's style of sweeping everything!

Among the crowd, Qi Peng held a wooden sign with 'No. 5' written on it, and his face was ugly.

He had clearly realized that he was by no means Jiang Heng's opponent.

Previously, he had also thought about what he would do if he faced Jiang Heng?

Beat?

Shame on yourself! If you get injured, it may affect your performance in the future.

Admit defeat?

If you think about it rationally, this is indeed the best choice, after all, everyone knows Jiang Heng's terrible strength, and it is not a shame to admit defeat.

"Alas! Admit defeat and admit defeat! The difference in strength is indeed too big, so as not to bring shame on yourself. ”

Qi Peng sighed secretly, and had a plan in his heart.

"No. 1 Diao Gaoyuan, No. 2 Fu Yunhe, please come to the stage!"

The two youths jumped into the ring and began a fierce battle, with the sound of swords clashing constantly.

Warrior battles often determine victory and defeat in a very short time.

After all, in the words of Jiang Heng's previous life, they were all masters with high offense and low defense, and they naturally fought quickly.

It didn't take long.

The first two sets of battles have already been fought.

"No. 5 Qi Peng, No. 6 Jiang Heng, please come to the stage!"

Jiang Heng jumped up, his eyes fell on Qi Peng in the audience, and sighed softly:

"A month ago, you agreed with me to meet in the decisive battle of the sect competition and fight it out."

"I didn't expect that I met it so early, it's really providential!"

"Come on stage! Let me see the quality of the so-called first person in the outer door! ”

Qi Peng's face froze, and the word 'admit defeat' that he was about to say was blocked in his mouth.

He could clearly feel that the eyes of many people around him fell on him.

Or banter, or mockery.

The title of 'the first person in the outer gate' was previously proud of him and even proud of it.

But now, the title that came out of Jiang Heng's mouth was like a spike, piercing deep into his heart.

"What? The first person in the dignified outer door, won't he dare to go on stage? ”

The corners of Jiang Heng's mouth rose slightly, revealing a nonchalant smile.

Qi Peng clenched his fists, and his face turned red.

When you come to power, you must be humiliated, and you are very likely to be injured, which will affect the next competition.

didn't go on stage, but was squeezed by words, and was looked at by countless juniors and disciples.

Nearly 10,000 people on the field were almost completely silent, waiting for Qi Peng's reaction.

On the side of the ring, Su Qinghe, who was standing with his hands in his hands, looked at Qi Peng, whose face was constantly changing, shook his head slightly, and gave him a four-word evaluation in his heart.

"The heart is too bad."