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Chapter 98 Oriental Sword, alarm bell!

Bang!

Without any warning, the tip of the Iron Wood Sword in Chen Hao's hand exploded just after it touched Dongfang Zhan, while Chen Hao's figure strangely dodged to the left!

Boom boom boom...

Puff puff!

"ah--!"

The shattered ironwood sword fragments were like powerful hidden weapons, bombarding Dongfang Zhan's body-protecting aura like locusts, and a dense roar erupted. Three of the slightly larger ironwood fragments contained even more powerful energy.

The Yuan Power, which was condensed to the extreme, broke through Dongfang Zhan's body-protecting Qi. One stroke was inserted neatly into Dongfang Zhan's wrist holding the sword, and the other two struck directly on his knees!

Dongfang Zhan let out a scream, his sword fell out of his hand, and he lost control of his legs. His body that was charging suddenly fell to the ground like a dog eating shit, and while everyone was stunned, it rolled vigorously for a full ten feet, and it was as square as a pool of water.

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"Second brother..." Dongfang Ying shouted in horror, unable to believe what she saw.



"Isn't this... too cruel? No wonder the iron wood sword is used..."

"What the hell do you know? If you have the ability, try shattering the Iron Wood Sword! This boy named Chen Hao's Yuanli is extremely terrifying, and it will definitely surpass his own realm several times..."



Chen Hao snorted coldly, without looking at Dongfang Zhan, who was struggling to stand up. Suddenly, he grabbed the sword in the air, and a claw shadow made of Yuanli roared out. What surprised everyone was

, the sword actually flew directly into Chen Hao's hand from a distance of several feet!

Buzz!

The moment the sword entered Chen Hao's hand, it made a clear buzzing sound. Chen Hao pointed the sword at the only intact Dongfang Ying. His voice was calm but full of arrogance in his bones, and said: "It's your turn!"

"You..." Dongfang Ying was filled with shame and anger, but under Chen Hao's formidable aura, she did not dare to fight and took a step back in fright.

"Hahaha...what a waste!"

At this moment, a strange laughter suddenly came from the crowd, and a figure emerged from the crowd, speaking with contempt and disdain.

"We disciples of the Dongfang family have always challenged others by jumping to higher levels. Tsk tsk... You three are really different species... You actually succeeded in letting people challenge others by jumping to higher levels, haha... As expected, Dongfang Jun's and Dongfang Jun's are getting worse and worse! Dongfang Zhan

, you are also the sixth-grade peak martial emperor, right? Aren’t you known as the fastest swordsman of the younger generation of our Dongfang family? I think calling you the number one quicksword is enough, but you shriveled up in just two fucking strokes, really give us Dongfang

The face of a parent..."

"you……"

After hearing the words of the visitor, the faces of Dongfang Zhan and the others suddenly changed slightly, especially Dongfang Zhan, who was severely injured by Chen Hao. His pale face turned into the color of pig liver in an instant from the humiliation, and he almost spurted blood.

"Me? What am I doing? Isn't that right? I am a small fourth-grade Martial Emperor, but my physical talent is just a little stronger. Well, it seems that my vitality control is also good... But for such a thing, even your sixth-grade Martial Emperor

No? You are just a pig. If you follow a pig, you will become a pig! You should have submitted to me long ago, how can you be so bad?"

"Dongfang Jian...what do you mean?" Dongfang Zhan stood up tremblingly, staring at the visitor angrily and said.

The person who came was none other than Dongfang Jian, a disciple of the Dongfang Family, the chief disciple among the senior disciples of Lieyang Hall!

"What do you mean? What can I mean by this young master?" Dongfang Jian said with a joking face. He looked at Chen Hao while speaking and said: "Boy, if you have the guts, challenge Dongfang Jun. Don't worry, although this young master is

The most talented disciple of the Dongfang family, the most promising disciple to become the next generation head of the family, but he will never interfere, and we at the New Show Hall will not allow it, haha... But in other places or in the future, it is hard to say. Of course, if you can defeat Dongfang

Jun, I don’t need to hold you accountable for injuring these losers from the Dongfang family..."

Chen Hao frowned slightly. This person's aura was extremely powerful. Although he didn't release it deliberately, there was a power in every move that Chen Hao felt he couldn't resist. Even if Chen Hao exposed all his trump cards at this moment, it wouldn't work!

Martial Emperor, and definitely a Martial Emperor who has reached the top level!

This kind of aura is many times more powerful than the first-grade Martial Emperor Zhao Yunfei!

This is what Chen Hao really worries about.

Although Dongfang Jun, the Ninth Grade Martial Emperor, brought him tremendous pressure, Chen Hao was no longer afraid of returning from Xuanhuang Ancient City. But Chen Hao knew that the Dongfang Family had more than just these four new disciples. The Dongfang Family had more disciples every year

If he were to be too cruel to Dongfang Jun and others after entering the New Talent Hall, he might be affected. But now Chen Hao doesn't have that ability. Therefore, even in the fight just now, he had reservations and did not make any move.

Cruel hand.

"Funny... the most promising to become the head of the family? Dongfang Jian, don't forget that our boss Dongfang Jun is the son of the current head of the family, and his aunt is an inner disciple of the super sect. What qualifications do you have to compete? Don't rely on your current status.

If your cultivation level is high, then do whatever you want, otherwise, you will suffer a lot in the future... Huh!"

Before Chen Hao could speak, Dongfang Zhan said angrily.

Dongfang Jian's joking expression suddenly turned extremely sinister, and it was obvious that Dongfang Zhan had touched upon his sore point.

Originally, his talent was undoubtedly the brightest new star in the Dongfang family. He was also the most competitive candidate for the next generation head of the Dongfang family, and no one could match him. But Dongfang Jun, who was once an inconspicuous ordinary guy, became a star under the influence of his aunt.

, that is, after the inner disciple of the super sect returned to the family, he showed an amazing talent, even he was inferior.

hatred!

How could he not hate it?

He hates that his father is not the head of the family, hates that his aunt is not a super strong person in the sect, and even hates Dongfang Jun, a guy who was originally mediocre but turned into a genius because of his background!

"Very well, Dongfang Zhan, you are just Dongfang Jun's dog, but you dare to bite me? Huh! You'd better not meet me when the family is tested, otherwise you will become a waste..."

"You..." Dongfang Zhan's face suddenly turned pale, feeling that he was impulsive. The family's test is not a simple arena competition. If you want to surrender, you have no chance. And now that Dongfang Jian is angry, if he really encounters it then

If you go to Dongfang Sword...

"Boy, remember what I said. Although they are the trash and dogs of the Dongfang family, they are not something you can fight. If you can defeat Dongfang Jun in the year-end ranking match, I will not care about you anymore. Otherwise, you will know that Dongfang

Disciple, even if it is a dog, you are not someone you can mess with! Humph!" Dongfang Jian no longer paid attention to Dongfang Zhan and others, and suddenly looked at Chen Hao and said, his sharp eyes, like two sharp swords, made the onlookers

Everyone felt trembling, let alone Chen Hao, who was the first to bear the brunt.

After Dongfang Jian finished speaking, he walked away. The moment he turned around, he seemingly casually grabbed Chen Hao in the air.

Whoosh!

The sword that Chen Hao had just obtained flew out irresistibly. With a "pop" sound, as fast as lightning, it stuck to Dongfang Zhan's scalp and was inserted into the hard rock ground in front of him, until the hilt was missing!



"So strong! Dongfang Jian is said to be the most talented disciple of the younger generation of the three major families, and he is truly worthy of his reputation! This strength... must be above the level of a seventh-grade Martial Emperor? It's so powerful..."

"The peak of the eighth-grade Martial Emperor! The chief disciple of Lieyang Palace! Originally the disciple with the best hope of becoming the head of the Dongfang family. However, something has changed because of Dongfang Jun... Although Dongfang Jun, who is several years younger than him, is temporarily not as strong as him

He, but I am afraid he will be able to surpass him in a few years. You have also heard what I just said, Dongfang Jun’s father is the head of the family, and his aunt is a powerful person in the super sect. That is a legendary existence. It is said that Dongfang Jun originally

He was very mediocre, but his aunt didn't know what profound skills to use to forcefully improve his cultivation talent by several levels. Even the Dongfang Sword was not as good as it. In the future, the head of the Dongfang family might fall into the hands of Dongfang Jun...

…”

"No wonder Dongfang Jian and Dongfang Jun seem to be enemies, that's why!"



Some well-informed disciples in the crowd were discussing that the appearance of Dongfang Jian had diluted even the shock brought by Chen Hao a lot.

At this moment, Chen Hao clenched his teeth, his body was trembling slightly, his eyes were staring at the bleeding hand, but his heart was like a turbulent sea! Since the fusion of souls, although Chen Hao still practiced without distraction and never really relaxed,

Only at this moment did he truly understand that after losing Xiao Jihan, who once brought him great pressure, he had unknowingly developed a trace of arrogance deep in his heart!

A self-deprecating smile gradually appeared on the corner of Chen Hao's mouth. There was no hatred, no humiliation, there was just a flame, a burning flame!

Ignoring the three rubbish who had completely lost their fighting spirit, Chen Hao walked toward the mission announcement hall with steady steps and a body as tall as a sword, without caring about his still bleeding hands under the attention of everyone.

Dongfang Jianna grabbed the sword casually and took away the sword in his hand, and even his hand was shattered!

But he was grateful to Dongfang Jian.

Because Dongfang Jian sounded the alarm for him!



"The talent of Dongfang Sword is really amazing. This year's year-end competition should be even more exciting..."

"Well, Dongfang Sword of the Lieyang Palace, Baili Xi of the Cold Moon Palace, Zhao Yunlong of the Hanxing Palace, and the top disciple of our New Show Hall, should be one of the three. For now, it seems that Zhao Yunlong has the best hope, but there is still half a year.

This Dongfang Sword should not be underestimated! Unfortunately, there is still a gap between the three of them compared to Dongfang Ting, and I am afraid they still cannot meet the conditions to enter another level..."

After Chen Hao left, on the top floor of a palace not far away, two old men with aloof and powerful auras stared at the people who were leaving and talked. These two people were the masters of the rookie hall and the master who appeared during the palace selection.

One of the three deputy hall masters.

"Yes, it's a pity. Our Zhenyuan Kingdom is too small and barren after all. But..."

"how?"

"It's possible for Dongfang Jun. With Dongfang Ting's relationship, and when Dongfang Ting returned two years ago, she did not hesitate to spend her supreme essence and top-quality elixirs to cleanse and cut marrow for Dongfang Jun. He was reborn. It can be said that he reached the ninth level.

Before the Martial Emperor, he should have no obstacles. In just two years, he, who was originally mediocre, has risen from a fourth-grade warrior to a ninth-grade Martial Emperor. In more than five years, he will be promoted to a Martial Saint. It is not without hope!"

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