At the beginning of the tenth day, on a mountain peak as high as 100 zhang, the clouds and mist are shrouded, standing at the bottom of the mountain to look at the mountainside, through the clouds and mist covering the peak, you can vaguely see some pavilions and pavilions built on the mountainside.

Eyes moved closer, on the main entrance outside the pavilion, there was a wooden plaque, the plaque was dark and three feet long and two feet wide, the plaque was written with the four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing "Little Spirit Sword Gate", the four big characters vaguely revealed a stinging sword intent, ordinary people stared at these four big characters to watch, but they were afraid that their eyes would be blinded by the sword intent contained in the four big characters.

The Little Spirit Sword Gate is located in the Tianqiong Continent, the Tianshui County of the Yuehua Dynasty is not famous in the entire Yuehua Dynasty, and even the Little Spirit Sword Gate can only be ranked at the bottom of the Tianshui County, with little reputation.

Although the reputation of the Little Spirit Sword Sect is not obvious, there are hundreds of disciples in the door, and in the martial arts arena of the Little Spirit Sword Gate, most of the disciples of the Little Spirit Sword Sect have gathered at this time. ”

On the martial arts arena, the two figures collided together, sparks popped up, and occasionally there were bursts of whistling sounds of fists and feet, and the two fought inextricably on the martial arts arena.

"The little junior brother is really powerful, just in the middle stage of the spirit disciple, he can compete with the fifth senior brother. ”

"Little junior brother has only been here for half a month at our Little Spirit Sword Sect! When the head of the sect rescued him, I thought he wouldn't survive, but I didn't expect him to be so strong. ”

"Yes, the little brother is only twelve years old now. ”

The disciples of the Little Spirit Sword Sect who were watching around looked at the white-clothed figure on the field and were amazed.

"Little junior brother, you have to be careful, senior brother won't leave his hands behind. On the martial arts field, the two of them slapped each other and took a few steps back. The young man in green shirt reminded.

"Senior brother. Just shoot. I'll take it. The young man in white was carrying a black box behind him, the box was carved with pale golden thorn flowers, and he held a silver long sword in his hand.

The young man in white is named Chu Hao, half a month ago, the head of the Little Spirit Sword Sect rescued Chu Hao, and saw that he was talented. Accepted as a personal disciple, you must know that there are more than 100 disciples of the Little Spirit Sword Sect, but not a single disciple of the head of the sect has been confiscated, so it can also be seen how high the requirements of the head of the Little Spirit Sword Sect are to accept disciples.

As soon as Chu Hao was brought back this time, the head of the sect accepted him as a personal disciple, which shows how much the head values Chu Hao, and the head of the sect's actions have aroused the interest of many disciples in the sect, and they all want to see how capable this person named Chu Hao is, and he can become a disciple of the head of the sect.

Chu Hao did not disappoint the head of the sect, from the senior brother in the door. Chu Hao responded one by one, and now Chu Hao has fought with the five senior brothers of the Little Spirit Sword Sect. Chu Hao won all of them.

His excellent performance attracted the attention of some truly powerful disciples in the sect, and the fifth senior brother in front of him, Mu Shun, was the first to find Chu Hao.

"Gravel guns. ”

Mu Shun's body flickered with a little brilliance, and the spear in his hand stabbed at Chu Hao, and the spear slashed through causing bursts of sound in the air, and the power of this shot made the little spirit sword men present look cold.

"It is worthy of Senior Brother Mu Shun, who is ranked in the top ten, I am afraid that ordinary spirit disciples will have to avoid its edge in the later stage, and the little junior brother is planted here today. ”

"Little Senior Brother is not bad, he actually forced Senior Brother Mu Shun to use the Stone Gravel Gun, a mortal-level high-grade spiritual skill! ”

"Even if the little junior brother loses, it's nothing, after all, he is only twelve years old, Senior Brother Mu Shun is four years older than him, and in another four years, the little junior brother is definitely better than Senior Brother Mu Shun. ”

They didn't think that Chu Hao could win, after all, Chu Hao was only in the middle stage of the spirit disciple, Mu Shun was in the late stage of the spirit disciple, and Chu Hao was able to fight Mu Shun so far.

On an attic not far away, there was a man and a woman, the man's face was feminine, he was about eighteen or nineteen years old, the woman's appearance was mediocre, but it gave people a dusty temperament, and the eyes of the two looked at Chu Hao below.

"Senior sister, this newcomer is not Mu Shun's opponent, I thought he had a lot of ability. The feminine man snorted coldly and said, "The head is really dizzy, the senior sister and the two senior brothers are not accepted as apprentices, but they actually accept a hairy boy." ”

"The little junior brother is still young, I am waiting for his age, I don't have his strength, how can the junior brother speak so rudely, slander the head of his old man, if he is heard by the head, he will inevitably be punished. ”

Bai Youyou's tone was not too good, she went out to practice and returned, and heard that there was a new disciple in the door, who was accepted by the head of the door, so she came to see with curiosity, who would have wanted to be entangled by this nasty guy.

"The little junior brother will not necessarily lose to Mu Shun. Bai Youyou looked at the thin figure, and for some reason a trace of luck rose in his heart, and he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.

"Senior sister is full of confidence in that newcomer! I hope he will not disappoint senior sister. Han Feng moved, with sarcasm in his tone.

Chu Hao's face was solemn, and the strong wind brought by the spear blew his long hair to dance, after all, it was a full-strength blow from the late stage of the spirit disciple.

"Muhua Liulian"

A faint point of light appeared on Chu Hao's body, and the silver long sword in his hand slashed at the void at an extremely fast speed, forming a barrier of sword shadows.

"Ding, ding, ding. ”

The spear and sword shadows converged together, making a sound of gold and iron, and the spear and sword shadows collided no less than ten times in a few breaths, and the sword shadows swayed under the fierce attack of the spears.

Every time the silver long sword split a spear, Chu Hao's arm trembled a little.

It was not easy to resist Mu Shun's spear, and Chu Hao still insisted on it, because he knew that as long as he held on until the power of the spear weakened, it would be time for him to fight back.

"Broken. ”

Mu Shun let out a low shout, the strength in his hand increased by three points, Mu Shun also knew that he could not break Chu Hao's defense with all his strength, and when his strength was exhausted, Chu Hao counterattacked, and he would be defeated.

As Mu Shun increased his strength, Chu Hao resisted even harder, seeing that the sword shadow was about to be pierced by the spear.

"Humph!"

Chu Hao snorted coldly, stretched out his left hand, held it on the hilt of the sword, and waved the silver long sword in his hand with both hands, splitting the spear that wanted to tear the sword shadow again and again.

"Huh?"

Feeling that the power of the spear was gradually weakening, Chu Hao's eyes showed joy, and the power of the sword shadow increased suddenly, this time it was Chu Hao's turn to attack.

"Look, the little junior brother has begun to suppress Senior Brother Mu Shun. ”

"This ...... How is it possible, Senior Brother Mu Shun is in the late stage of the Spirit Disciple!"

The disciples of the Little Spirit Sword Sect widened their eyes. His face was full of shock. Delayed coming back to his senses. In their hearts, it is impossible to beat a high realm with a low realm, and this has almost become common knowledge in the Heavenly Dome Continent.

Lingshi can be divided into nine levels from low to low, which are Lingfu, Lingshi, Lingwei, Lingjiang, Lingshi, Lingwang, Linghuang, Lingzun, and Lingmaster, and each level is divided into four small levels: early, middle, late, and peak.

There is a big gap in strength between each level of the spirit warriors, and very few people can fight beyond the level, and those who can fight and win by leapfrogging have powerful means. Powerful spirit weapons, spirit skills, or spirit pills that temporarily increase strength, or a powerful spirit puppet, etc., can all give you the ability to fight beyond the level, but the disciples of the Little Spirit Sword Sect are so surprised if they are short-sighted and don't know.

However, these spiritual objects are not so easy to get their hands on, and isn't being able to obtain spiritual objects another manifestation of strength?

"It's my turn. ”

Seeing that the power of the spear had weakened to a critical point, Chu Hao stepped forward, and the silver long sword drew an arc in the air, enveloping Mu Shun.

"Such a powerful spiritual skill, this power is estimated to have reached mortal perfection. Mu Shun gasped. His face was a little pale, and Mu Shun showed his strongest spiritual skill so far. He couldn't help it, at this moment he was in an embarrassing situation where the old force was exhausted and the new power was not born, if he was allowed to slow down, he might not have the strength to fight again, but unfortunately Chu Hao would not give him this opportunity.

"I lost. ”

Looking at the shrouded sword shadow, Mu Shun felt a sense of powerlessness, Mu Shun knew that he couldn't take it, but he was also free and easy, and opened his mouth to admit defeat.

"Hizz~"

As Mu Shun took the initiative to admit defeat, the martial arts arena, which was noisy before, instantly quieted down, they didn't expect that it would be Mu Shun who lost, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

Not only them, but Bai Youyou and Han Feng, who watched Chu Hao and Mu Shun compete in the pavilion, also felt incredible.

"Damn it, it won. ”

Especially Han Feng was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, before this he thought that Chu Hao was bound to lose, but it turned out that Chu Hao won, which is equivalent to slapping him, or in front of Bai Youyou, although Chu Hao didn't know, but this did not prevent Han Feng from settling the account on his head.

"The spiritual skills used by the junior brother have never been seen in the Spirit Treasure Pavilion. Bai Youyou's face was puzzled, and he muttered, "Could it be that the head of the sect taught it?"

Bai Youyou was stunned for a moment, Han Feng didn't know when he had left the attic, although Bai Youyou noticed it, he didn't care about him, and continued to look at Chu Hao, the new junior brother is not simple!

"Whew~"

Chu Hao withdrew his long sword and exhaled lightly, Chu Hao is now also at the end of the strong crossbow, with his mortal-level consummation spiritual skills, he took over Mu Shun's strongest killing move, and grasped the opportunity, otherwise it would never be Mu Shun who lost this time, and the gap between the two could not be made up by spiritual skills alone.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your mercy. Chu Hao arched his hand and smiled.

"I didn't spare my hand, the little junior brother's combat experience is very unusual! Mu Shun looked at Chu Hao's eyes, as if he was looking at a monster, with a strange expression.

Chu Hao smiled and did not explain.

"Where did the eldest brother save the demon, he reached the middle stage of the spirit disciple at the age of twelve, and his combat power can still match the late stage of the spirit disciple. In an inconspicuous corner of the martial arts arena, a sturdy man in a red robe watched the movements on the martial arts arena.

"The eldest brother has picked up a good disciple, and I have to talk to the eldest brother and the third sister about this. The red-robed man disappeared into the corner and walked towards the main hall.

"Little junior brother, since this is the case, it is better to go and sit at the senior brother's place. ”

"Little junior brother, don't listen to him, go to Senior Sister, Senior Sister invites you to eat Zhu Guo. ”

When the disciples of the Little Spirit Sword Sect came back to their senses, they stepped forward to invite Chu Hao one after another.

In the Little Spirit Sword Gate, the spirit skills and spirit weapons are not given for nothing, but they have to pay spirit stones, and the main sources of their spirit stones are from hunting spirit beasts, Chu Hao's strength showed, and everyone has the intention of wooing.

With one more powerful helper, it will be much easier to hunt spirit beasts in the future, and there will be a lot less danger, after this battle, Chu Hao's position in the Little Spirit Sword Gate has stabilized.

"The strength of the little junior brother is really good, the senior brother has recently learned a new spiritual skill, I don't know if I can ask the little junior brother for advice. ”

When Chu Hao was at a loss in the face of everyone's invitation, a cold voice suddenly came.

Xiaoling Sword Gate, martial arts arena.

With the cold voice coming, the originally noisy atmosphere instantly quieted down, and the familiar voice was heard. Disciples of the Little Spirit Sword Sect. You don't look back to know who that person is. Fourth Senior Brother Han Feng.

Chu Hao frowned slightly, looked for the voice, and saw a young man dressed in white and carrying a hideous long sword, slowly walking towards the martial arts arena, with a slight haze between his eyebrows, it was difficult for people to have a good impression.

"Why is he here?" Mu Shun showed a look of disgust on his face, and said to Chu Hao in a low voice: "Little junior brother. Don't pay attention to him, this guy is ruthless, and the disciples who compete with him will have to lie in bed for at least half a year. ”

"No one in the sect stopped it?" Chu Hao wondered.

"Alas, there is a rule within the sect that as long as the fight between disciples does not hurt their lives and does not affect the future cultivation sect, they will not intervene, and if there is competition, the cultivation will be faster. ”

"As for the senior brothers in the door, there are many who can't see Han Feng's behavior, but there are only four who are stronger than Han Feng. It's a pity that they are all out and practice, and rarely appear in the door. Mu Shun said here. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said: "Three months later, it will be the big competition of the sect, I heard that the third senior sister has returned to the sect, but I don't know where she is now, if she can come to Han Feng, she won't dare to be presumptuous......"

It's better to ask for others than for yourself, let's not say whether the third senior sister knows about the things here, even if she knows, I'm afraid she won't care, Chu Hao has never seen the so-called third senior sister at all, and the elders of the sect can't count on it, Senior Brother Mu Shun just said, as long as there is no danger of life and death, the sect will not ask, Chu Hao has a lot of thoughts, thinking about some things.

In an attic, a girl in a white dress watched the movement in the martial arts arena with a cold gaze, and slapped a palm with light green spiritual power on the fence of the attic, and said in a cold voice: "This Han Feng, it seems that he has to remember it longer." ”

"Really, I'm a bully? Chu Hao said angrily.

"Mu Shun, you actually lost at the hands of a junior disciple in the middle stage of a spirit disciple, presumably you haven't made any progress in these years!" Han Feng traveled all the way, and the disciples of the Little Spirit Sword Sect in front of him all got out of the way and let Han Feng pass, for fear that he would anger Han Feng and suffer unnecessary trouble.

The expression in Mu Shun's eyes changed, his hands were clenched tightly, and the green tendons on his forehead surged, but he finally endured it, Han Feng was not very authentic, but that strength Mu Shun thought that he was not his opponent.

"I've seen my brother. ”

Among the disciples of the Little Spirit Sword Sect, six disciples walked out, came to Han Feng's side, bowed and saluted, they were all disciples attached to Han Feng's side, no matter where they were, although there were few such people, there were still some of them.

The other disciples looked at the disciples who were walking towards Han Feng, some with envy, some with disdain, and some hid in the corner, not daring to show their heads.

"Hmm. ”

Han Feng's gaze swept towards the disciples of the Little Spirit Sword Sect, and as soon as those disciples made contact with Han Feng's eyes, they hurriedly lowered their heads, feeling the fear of their fellow disciples, and the smile on Han Feng's face became a little thicker.

"The little junior brother doesn't know if he can give him a lesson. Han Feng's gaze moved to Chu Hao, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Little junior brother, don't promise him, you are the personal disciple of the head of the sect, as long as you don't agree to compete with him, he won't dare to do anything to you. Without waiting for Chu Hao to speak, Mu Shun said anxiously, although he and Chu Hao had just met, he liked this little junior brother very much, and he didn't want to see him suffer.

"Mu Shun is right, as long as you don't accept my challenge, I don't dare to force my shot. Han Feng had to admit what Mu Shun said, "However, if I let Mu Shun lie down for a year and a half, I believe that the head of the family will not do anything to me, Mu Shun is implicated because of you, junior brother, you have to think clearly."

Although the sect does not prohibit the same sect from competing with each other, even if it is forced, as long as it does not make too much trouble, the sect will open one eye and close one eye, but Chu Hao is always the disciple of the master, without Chu Hao's consent, Han Feng rashly made a move, and if he was slapping the head in the face.

If Chu Hao loses and sweeps the face of the boss, not only Chu Hao will have a hard time, but even he Han Feng will be affected, and even expelled from the sect, it is for this reason that Han Feng tried his best to force Chu Hao to agree.

"Senior Brother Han Feng is really insidious, the little junior brother agreed, I am afraid that the end will be very miserable, if the little junior brother does not accept Han Feng's challenge, then the little junior brother in the Xiaoling Sword Gate is only afraid that Han Feng will be notorious, Mu Shun has always been affected because of him. ”

"I don't know how the little junior brother will choose?"

The eyes of the many disciples who were watching fell on Chu Hao and waited for his decision.

"Despicable, little junior brother doesn't have to worry about me. Forgive him for not daring to do anything to me. Mu Shun obviously didn't expect Han Feng to use this trick. Originally, I wanted to help the little junior brother. As a result, it became Han Feng's means of persecuting the little junior brother.

Chu Hao shook his head, until now, Chu Hao doesn't know when he offended Han Feng, maybe it was because of his identity as the head of the family's personal disciple? Chu Hao didn't know, and there was no need to know, he was stepped on by someone, Chu Hao would never back down, not to mention that he hadn't taken Han Feng in his eyes yet.

"Senior Brother Han Feng is from this. The junior brother should accompany him, but this time has to be set by me. Although Chu Hao was angry in his heart, the feeling that Han Feng gave him made him a little depressed, although he could win the battle now, Chu Hao's hidden hole cards would be exposed to everyone's eyes, which Chu Hao did not want to see.

"Oh, I don't know what the time set by the junior brother? If the junior brother sets the time in ten or eight years, I don't think there is any need for it. Han Feng said jokingly.

"Ten years, eight years, by that time, where will the fourth senior brother go to find that kid, it's really a slippery head. I didn't dare to compete with the fourth senior brother, so I said it clearly. Why make such clumsy excuses. One of the several disciples standing behind Han Feng spoke, sneering.

"Yes, it's good that Senior Brother Han Feng has insight into his little abacus, otherwise he would have been fooled, haha. ”

As the man spoke, some other disciples followed suit, and they were still very happy to see the disciple of the head of the sect making a fool of himself.

"It's not necessary, a month later, I, Chu Hao, will be here in the martial arts arena, waiting for Senior Brother Han Feng. Chu Hao didn't care about the discussions around him at all, this was not the kind of mind that a twelve-year-old boy could have.

Mu Shun looked at Chu Hao with doubts in his eyes, when he fought with Chu Hao, Mu Shun was shocked by Chu Hao's combat experience, and his grasp of the fighter was perfect.

Even Mu Shun, who often hunted spirit beasts and wandered between life and death, believed that there was a big gap between his combat experience and Chu Hao, and now Chu Hao's composure was by no means the temperament that a normal twelve-year-old boy could have.

"What the hell is the little junior brother? Mu Shun said secretly in his heart, vaguely Mu Shun felt that Chu Hao's background was probably stronger than that of the Little Spirit Sword Sect.

"A month?" Han Feng felt Chu Hao's confidence, frowned slightly, and then said with relief: "The little junior brother is really courageous, no wonder he can be accepted as a disciple by the master, but don't let the head of the sect lose his face when the time comes." ”

"A mid-stage spirit disciple, even if you break through to the late stage of a spirit disciple within a month, I am not afraid, and after a month, I will make you discredited. ”

"Head disciple, hehe. ”

Han Feng had absolute confidence in his own strength, except for the four disciples who had reached the Spirit Sect, Han Feng had never taken it seriously.

"Little junior brother really agreed?"

"Alas, it's a pity, if you wait a few years, Han Feng will not be the opponent of the little junior brother, and now the little junior brother is competing with Han Feng, the result will be ......."

They obviously didn't expect that Chu Hao really dared to agree to compete with Han Feng, that was the fifth-ranked disciple of the Little Spirit Sword Sect, and his strength had reached the peak of the Spirit Disciple.

However, the strength of the junior disciple was only in the middle stage of the spirit disciple, and in the competition a month later, they did not have the slightest hope for Chu Hao.

"This doesn't worry about Senior Brother. Chu Hao noticed Mu Shun's slightly moving lips, shook his head, and motioned to Mu Shun not to say any more, he had already decided.

"Alas!"

Feeling Chu Hao's insistence, what Mu Shun wanted to say, he held back his stomach and turned into a sigh.

"Let's go. Han Feng's goal was achieved, he didn't stay, he turned around and wanted to leave, and when his eyes met with Chu Hao's gaze, Han Feng stretched out his hand and scratched his neck.

"Senior Brother Han Feng, do you want to leave? Senior Sister has just learned a new spiritual skill recently, so Senior Brother will stay and accompany Senior Sister to make a move!"

A cold voice came from outside the martial arts arena, and the voice contained spiritual power, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

"This woman calls Han Feng a junior brother, you must know that Han Feng is the fourth senior brother in the Xiaoling Sword Gate, could it be that this woman is the third senior sister that Senior Brother Mu Shun said. ”

Chu Hao thought about it for a while, and guessed who the person who came, who could mix spiritual power in the voice, and only when the strength reached the realm of a spiritual warrior could he do it, besides, the person who called Han Feng his junior brother would obviously not be an elder in the sect, and it was easy to guess if the person who came was a woman.

Hearing this voice, Han Feng was stunned, and then fled the scene at a faster speed, without looking back, and said, "Senior sister, junior brother is unwell today, and he will accompany senior sister another day." ”

"Bullying the weak and fearing the hard. (To be continued......)