Chapter 37 Meeting the Holy Son
Zhong Tianhao asked tentatively: "What other secrets are there?"
At this moment, Ning Piaoxuan stopped making fun of it, but became serious.
"The order from the first force in the Southern Wilderness is the lord of the Southern Wilderness - Nantian Sect!"
"They require all parties to vigorously cultivate the younger generation, and then select real geniuses to enter the secret realm to explore and obtain treasures. Every time they enter it, all the monks are making a fortune and making a lot of money!"
"This kind of welfare will naturally attract strong attention from all parties. This is also an excellent opportunity for every force and even individual to become stronger. Moreover, this time is different from the past. I heard that a treasure will be born."
"Do you know what Chongbao is?" Zhong Tianhao asked again.
Ning Piaoxuan rolled her eyes: "Who knows this? Maybe it's just a casual talk. Anyway, there are many treasures that appear every time."
Zhong Tianhao didn't speak anymore. He vaguely felt that this matter seemed not that simple, but now he couldn't control these things, so he stopped thinking about them.
Along the way, the two of them walked and stopped. Ning Piaoxuan told Zhong Tianhao again that some famous people were told. Zhong Tianhao remembered them all, fearing that they would miss them. Perhaps, he would also meet these people and understand them in advance, even more than nothing!
The next destination for the two is the inner city, the genius gathering is about to begin!
However, before we could get to the middle of the way, Zhong Tianhao and the others were blocked by several people. The other party was obviously a member of a large force, and their target was Ning Piaoxuan!
"What a coincidence! Ning Piaoxuan, I didn't expect to meet you. Why, Yu Lingwei?" A voice from everyone came, as if it belonged to the other party's leader.
Zhong Tianhao looked at the other party secretly. There were five people in total, dressed in uniform and should be from the same force. Judging from this situation, they obviously had a grudge with Ning Piaoxuan.
At this time, Ning Piaoxuan also sent a message to Zhong Tianhao.
"They come from Milu Mountain. The person who is the leader is the first youngest generation in Milu Mountain - the Holy Son Shang Muqing!"
"Shang Muqing's strength is extremely strong, probably comparable to the late stage of Foundation Establishment. The other four are also disciples of Milushan. They are not weak in their strength and should not be underestimated."
"Milu Mountain is a bit inconsistent with our Huanyu Sect. Shang Muqing has suffered from the loss of my senior sister Yu Lingwei, so he hates our Huanyu Sect very much."
Zhong Tianhao was clear in his heart.
Although Milu Mountain ranks the last among the top ten forces, its strength is not weak. These forces are fighting openly and secretly, and there are many people who have hatred between them. It is not surprising that Fantasy Rain Sect and Milu Mountain are on the verge of Milu Mountain!
Ning Piaoxuan was very afraid of Shang Muqing, let alone one-to-five. Zhong Tianhao estimated that Shang Muqing was stronger than Ning Piaoxuan. He was worthy of being the chief disciple of Milu Mountain. His cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but this strength was enough to fight in the late stage of foundation building!
Zhong Tianhao smiled and asked Ning Piaoxuan: "It's necessary to fight?"
Ning Piaoxuan nodded, "If we had two hands in a row, it would be no problem to escape!" After that, she bit her silver teeth and looked at Zhong Tianhao like this, as if she was very sure that Zhong Tianhao would not refuse.
Turning his head again, Ning Piaoxuan said to Shang Muqing: "My senior sister is not here, don't be so cautious, just take action if you want to."
Hearing this, Shang Muqing was stunned, then looked at Zhong Tianhao and smiled, "It turns out that there is a helper. No wonder you are fearless, but just this kid in the early stage of foundation building can't be a soft-hearted person."
Facing Shang Muqing's gaze, Zhong Tianhao did not dodge and directly met him. He chuckled softly: "It seems that it is impossible not to take action..."
"Haha, ridiculous!"
Shang Muqing laughed loudly, then stretched out his index finger with his right hand and pointed at Zhong Tianhao:
"You are the only one? I can make you lose with just one move!
If you don’t believe it, you can try it!”
"Just try it!" Zhong Tianhao said, and then took action...
Seeing the other party being aggressive and pointing directly at him to mock him, with Zhong Tianhao's violent temper, he didn't say much and took action directly!
Fang Tian’s painting halberd was in his hand, but Zhong Tianhao did not hold back. He used the most fierce attack from the beginning, pointing directly at Shang Muqing!
Faced with this sudden attack, Shang Muqing was also panicked, but he instantly returned to normal. He took out a spear, and it turned out that it was also a top-grade magic weapon. In a moment, the two of them fought.
Ning Piaoxuan didn't expect that Zhong Tianhao would be so irritable and took action directly. However, she did not participate in the battle, but stared at the remaining four people on the other side, fearing that the other side would beat Zhong Tianhao together.
As soon as Zhong Tianhao and the other two fought, Shang Muqing endured a lot. He had said a big talk before and said one move to win. Now that he was fighting, he realized how terrifying Zhong Tianhao was, and he seemed to be a little unable to withstand it.
Seeing this, Zhong Tianhao wanted to defeat the other party in one go, but it was still unrealistic. After all, this is also the sage son of a major force and his strength is extraordinary.
He once again increased his attack, and used all the combat power brought by the Twelve Gangs of Qi Refining. The Fangtian Painted Riven in his hand opened and closed, which was extremely powerful. For a moment, Shang Muqing could not resist it.
"Damn it! How could he be so strong!"
Shang Muqing was obviously defeated, his momentum was weak, and he was about to escape, but suddenly, a strange change regenerated...
Zhong Tianhao threw out Fang Tian Hua Ji, knocked the opponent's long spear away, and instantly fought close to each other, using his palm to fist!
"ah!"
Shang Muqing shouted and retreated repeatedly, only to see his right hand hanging, and he was directly half-waste!
With one blow, Zhong Tianhao took advantage of the situation to pursue and then took action. Shang Muqing was overwhelmed with it, hitting three palms in a row, vomiting blood and flying!
"S!"
Everyone took a deep breath of air conditioning, but they didn't expect that Zhong Tianhao was so powerful, and he had defeated Shang Muqing not long before!
The other four people who also came from the Misty Mountain reacted and took out the magic weapon at the same time and attacked Zhong Tianhao directly.
Seeing this, Ning Piaoxuan had just pulled out the sword and was about to intercept the four people, but suddenly she saw that Zhong Tianhao had already taken action. In the blink of an eye, the four people were each hit by a palm and were injured and defeated!
"What a fast speed!"
Ning Piaoxuan was shocked. It was obvious that when he fought with Zhong Tianhao before, the other party did not take full advantage.
He took back Fang Tian's painting halberd again and held it in his hand. Zhong Tianhao walked over step by step, looking at the five people who were seriously injured on the ground, his face was gloomy and his eyes were cold.
"Son of the Dark Mountain, now, can you still try it?"
Shang Muqing's face turned pale. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate. This strange monk was so powerful that he was just as powerful as the best among the top ten chief disciples of the top ten forces.
"It was my fault today. I don't know what my friend's request, so I was willing to let us go?"
Looking at Zhong Tianhao's cold gaze, Shang Muqing complained secretly, and he could only lower his posture. Now that he was under the roof, he had to bow his head.
Zhong Tianhao did not hold on to him and stretched out a finger toward the other party.
"One hundred medium-grade spirit stones!"
Seeing the five people's confusion, Zhong Tianhao was not anxious. Manman explained: "Give the spirit stone to redeem his life, the Holy Son is 60 yuan, and the other four people are 10 yuan each."
"If you don't have money, you'll die!"
Chapter completed!