Song Mangong was smashed into a deep pit, and he didn't know his life or death.

This scene happened in the middle of a flash.

Silence, dead silence.

Nangong Meng stood there blankly. She opened her mouth but found that she could not say anything. She always looked at Song Mangong Fenghua and looked down on the world. She thought her brother Mangong would never be defeated, and she thought Song Mangong would go to the throne.

But looking at Qin Hao who was bleeding and the bottomless pit at this time.

Nangong Meng was so bitter that she looked at Nangong Yizhu with a little confused: "Sister...How could Qin Hao win?"

One is the descendant of the ancient martial arts family, with extraordinary talents and awakening and deciding magical powers, while the other is obviously a poor boy...

Nangong Yizhu's heart was also overwhelming. She understood Song Mangong's terribleness better than anyone else. Even she had to retreat, but such a young man who was not favored defeated Song Mangong, the successor of ancient martial arts.

It's like a dream.

But that's the truth.

On the platform, the generals looked at each other in front of each other. They never thought that Qin Hao actually won?

Si Huaqing's face froze for a long time, then he slowly let out a breath, looked at Si Ningtong, who was also stunned, and said, "Ningtong, what do you think?"

Si Ningtong's eyes focused on the boy, as if she wanted to remember this man who created a miracle again.

Slap sex!

Applause is thunderous!

After the start of shock, the stands gave out tsunami applause.

The cheerleader led by Zhao Mochen was in full swing.

"Qin Hao is invincible! Hahaha, it's so satisfying."

"What Song Mangong is just like this? It's gone to ashes in front of President Qin."

"It's amazing my brother! Mr. Qin is mighty!"

Ouyang Ning'er looked at the boy and was a little intoxicated. Wu Qi and Zheng Zong raised his arms and shouted with a smile regardless of the injuries on his body.

Of course, some people also have ugly faces.

Liu Zongyuan let go of his hand and looked at Qin Hao in surprise. He had always made every decision, but he never expected that Qin Hao could really create a miracle?

Everyone from the ancient martial arts family changed color one after another.

That was their pride, but Song Mangong was smashed into a deep pit, which was equivalent to being slapped in the face.

The entire Fengshan land was full of discussion, but there was only one protagonist, that was Qin Hao.

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

Suddenly, a breath gradually became heavier.

Qin Hao held his five fingers back and looked at the pit vigilantly.

"Qin Hao!"

Like the sound of the demon from the purgatory of ten directions, the resentful voice like a curse exploded from the deep pit.

At this moment, the entire Fengshan land became silent again.

"This is...Song Mangong, it's impossible, he is still alive?" said a little softly.

"Why did I feel cold all over? I feel chilled when I hear this sound."

"What a strong breath!"

There was a bang.

A figure broke out from the deep pit.

It is Song Mangong!

At this time, Song Mangong's clothes were torn and bloody, and he no longer had the graceful appearance of the day. He had a ferocious face, his eyes were bloodthirsty and terrifying. He stared at Qin Hao and said gloomyly: "Qin Hao! I want you to die!"

The surging aura was raging, and the evil spirits of the sky enveloped the entire Fengshan land.

Everyone's face changed, and then his heart sank. Song Mangong was stronger and more terrifying than ever before!

"Bloodline awakening?" Liu Zongyuan looked like a torch, staring at Song Mangong, and said in shock.

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The periphery of Fengshan land.

Two young men and women were walking leisurely on some deserted streets.

The man was graceful, but his every move seemed arrogant, and his eyes were full of disdain. He said casually: "Senior sister, it would be fine if Master wants us to come to this secular world to find the natural Taoist body, but he even asked you and me to come to this low-level military competition. What kind of strong people can come out in this secular world? What can the competition between a group of weak people be seen."

The man held his hands behind his back, raised his head, proud and cold: "Senior sister, there have been rumors recently that the waste descendant left by Master back then was very troubled. Do you know what Master said about this?"

The man looked at the stunning woman beside him, and a hint of greed could not be concealed in his eyes.

The woman is 1.75 meters tall, her slender and straight thighs are mouth-watering, but what is even more amazing is her flawless face. There is always a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, and the two dimples on her cheeks add a bit of charm.

Suddenly she stopped, and there was a little interest in her calm eyes. Her bright eyes seemed to penetrate the space and finally frozen in the sky above the Fengshan land. She nodded: "What did Master say?"

"Master said, I have the opportunity to solve the defective product that should not have existed." The man smiled coldly, indescribable.

Suddenly his face changed, and he looked up at the Fengshan land, feeling a little unbelievable: "This is the power of blood awakening? Someone in this world actually awakens blood!"

"That's where the military district contest is."

"Could it be..." The man's face became a little ugly.

"No... it should be the pride of heaven named Song Mangong. At that time, the master asserted that this son had outstanding martial arts talent. Unexpectedly, he awakened the power of his bloodline in advance, go and take a look." The woman's face was cold and her tone was calm.

"Hmph, okay, since Song Mangong has awakened the power of his blood, then... that defective product is dead and will save my hands from being dirty."

A man and a woman walked on the street, but in a blink of an eye, she disappeared.

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"Song Mangong is still alive! And his momentum is stronger than before. Oh no, Qin Hao is already at the end of his strength..."

"Hahahaha, it's really twists and turns. Qin Hao is dead!"

Zhao Mochen's eyes were solemn, he clenched his fists and stared at Song Mangong tightly.

Song Mangong was arrogant and looked at Qin Hao, cold and angry. This was the most humiliating moment since his debut. If Qin Hao could not be cut into pieces, it would be difficult to vent his hatred.

He looked at Qin Hao sinisterly, and a cold laugh broke out on the corner of his mouth: "Qin Hao, I want to thank you. If you hadn't forced me to a desperate situation, I wouldn't have awakened the blood power in my body in advance."

"But... Since I awaken the power of my blood, this battle should be over, and it will end with your life." Song Man Gong Zhuruo is crazy: "Don't worry, after you die, I will get Liu Rushi as I wish, and I will torture her day and night... Hahaha, and your ambition group, I will destroy it. By the way, don't you have a younger brother? Don't worry, I will never let it go."

"This is the price you have to pay for it. I will send all the people related to you to hell." Song Mangong said tremblingly.
Chapter completed!