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Chapter Fifty-Fourth A Half-Year Agreement

With Shen Hao's current strength, it would not be a problem for a sword to pierce through a half-meter-thick alloy. Naturally, it would be no problem for a mere warrior's body.

The Feishuang Sword stabbed Zhang Qingfeng's chest steadily and hard, but no blood was seen gushing out. Instead, a crisp collision sound was heard.

"Bang!"

A red halo emitted from Zhang Qingfeng's chest, and the Feishuang Sword pierced a diamond-shaped crystal, making a loud noise and forming a circle of energy ripples.

"What is this? Is it a protective treasure?"

Shen Hao did not give Zhang Qingfeng a chance to slow down his breath. The spiritual energy throughout his body surged in his meridians, including the two hidden veins in his arms, which made the spiritual energy flow more smoothly.

"Taizu Dragon Elephant Fist, the spirit elephant splits the ground!"

Shen Hao clenched his fist with his left hand and punched thirteen punches in a row at an extremely fast speed. With each punch, Zhang Qingfeng's body would take a step back.

When Shen Hao threw his last punch, Zhang Qingfeng flew backwards, and at the same time, the diamond-shaped crystal he was wearing on his chest also flew out.

"This was the thing that blocked my fatal sword just now. It must be a treasure."

Shen Hao grabbed the rhombus crystal with his left hand, stuffed it into his arms, and took the opportunity to put in the storage ring.

Zhang Qingfeng withstood thirteen punches from Shen Hao in a row. He flew backwards nearly a hundred meters and fell to the ground. He clutched his painful chest and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

The veins on his body completely popped out, and he shouted with red eyes: "Give me back the space-time spirit crystal!"

Shen Hao stood opposite. There was a shallow scar on his cheek. It was scratched when the tungsten star cold iron rod struck before. Now it is bleeding with warm blood. He raised his eyebrows and said: "Space-time spiritual crystal?"

Zhang Qingfeng gritted his teeth, knowing that he had spilled the beans in a hurry. He stood up holding the iron rod and said bitterly: "What kind of martial arts did you use before? If the space hadn't been distorted for a moment, you would have died!"

Shen Hao suppressed the doubts in his heart and prepared to wait until the battle was over to study the rhombus crystal. He held the Feishuang Sword and said: "You don't need to know too much about a dead man."

Zhang Qingfeng's eyes stared fiercely at Shen Hao. He must find a way to get the Space-Time Spirit Crystal back. This was the basis for him to become stronger, and it was also a rare body-protecting treasure.

Shen Hao didn't want to waste any more time with him. He moved his feet, split his body into nine parts, waved his arm, slashed out nine sword energy, and rushed towards Zhang Qingfeng.

Zhang Qingfeng looked up to the sky and roared, and once again used the martial arts "Eighteen Breaking Staff" to disperse all the incoming sword energy. Just when he was about to rush towards Shen Hao and fight to the death, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

At some point, Shen Hao had arrived in front of him, making a fist with his left hand and letting out an elephant roar from his body.

"The spirit elephant splits the ground!"

The fist mark hit Zhang Qingfeng's heart hard, and a "click" sound was heard, and the sound of broken bones came from his body.

"Boom!"

Zhang Qingfeng felt as if his heart was hit by a huge boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing into pieces a hillock hundreds of meters away, and his body was buried under the rocks.

Shen Hao exhaled a breath of hot breath, just as he was preparing to pursue victory.

Suddenly, a figure appeared between the two of them. It was an old man, wearing linen clothes and a little stooped. He looked like an ordinary person, without any fluctuations in his energy.

But he was such an ordinary person. When Cheng Tianyun and Huang Tianlong saw the old man's face clearly, they were shocked.

The two people quickly flew over from outside the venue, stood in front of the old man, and said respectfully: "Greetings to the Great Elder of Xuanyuan Ancient City, Ye Zhen."

Ye Zhen smiled and nodded, motioning for them to get up, and then said: "I passed by here accidentally and saw two young geniuses, so I fell in love with them."

"You two little friends, are you willing to become my close disciples?"

When Zhang Qingfeng saw it, he knelt on the ground and said, "Master, please bow to me as a disciple."

Ye Zhen smiled and nodded, then looked at Shen Hao.

Shen Hao frowned and said: "Senior, this person has done many evil things in the outside world and has bad conduct. Keeping him can only be a disaster."

"You fart! Master, don't listen to his nonsense, my disciple is a very good person." Zhang Qingfeng was a little anxious. The great elder of Xuanyuan Ancient City sounds very powerful. If he can become his closed disciple, then he has to take off directly. ?

Ye Zhen shook his head and said: "I will judge his character on my own. Now I give you two choices. First, don't become my disciple. In half a year, I will give you a chance to decide your life or death."

"Second, become my close disciple, but you don't need to settle your differences and become brothers who share the same hatred and hatred."

At this time, Huang Tianlong was going crazy with joy. His disciples had become the disciples of the Great Elder Xuanyuan, and the Bingchan Palace would also benefit from it.

The only thing I'm worried about now is whether this boy from Yuxu Palace will also become Ye Zhen's disciple. If this is the case, it will be a bit difficult to handle.

Cheng Tianyun also stared at Shen Hao nervously. He not only hoped that Shen Hao would become Ye Zhen's disciple, but also did not want Shen Hao to become Ye Zhen's closed disciple.

After all, the potential shown by Shen Hao is too powerful. Once he becomes a strong man at the level of Dong Kong Ming, he will probably be able to overpower all the geniuses in the same realm.

At this time, everyone was looking at Shen Hao, wondering how he would choose.

Shen Hao stared at Zhang Qingfeng and sighed secretly. Originally, today was the best time to kill him, but he was disturbed by a great elder of Xuanyuan Ancient City.

"Senior, I will choose the first path. I hope you can give me this chance to fight to the death in half a year."

As soon as these words came out, the people around him were in an uproar.

Huang Tianlong almost laughed out loud. Although he didn't know what the Great Elder's character was like, Bingchan Palace definitely had a firm hold on this thigh.

A glimmer of light flashed in Ye Zhen's eyes, he nodded and said: "Very good, young people have the courage. I keep my word. If you can kill my apprentice in half a year, I won't argue with you."

Hearing this, Zhang Qingfeng's expression changed slightly. The Space-Time Spiritual Crystal was taken away, and his capital to become stronger was gone. One thing was going away, and the other was going up. In another six months, wouldn't he be just a piece of fish to be slaughtered by others?

But at the moment, he can only place his hope on the great elder. After all, he is his disciple. If he is killed by others, his face will not look good.

"Thank you, senior." Shen Hao had no choice. If he offended the great elder to death, it would be difficult for the four of them to survive in the martial arts world.

Ye Zhen nodded with satisfaction, then opened his mouth and spread the voice to the ears of Cheng Tianyun and Huang Tianlong without letting the surrounding disciples hear it.
Chapter completed!
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