Chapter 608 The Nine Sects Fight For The Front

boom!

In a dark and damp hall, only a few torches were burning on both sides, and it was dim and yellow. The screams of screaming ghosts rang out in every corner of the hall, making people shudder when they heard it.

In the center of the hall, there is a square table table, two meters long and one meter wide, a tall middle-aged man with a beard and eyes like a copper bell, slaps the table with a savage palm, and sends out Shake sound.

"What are you talking about, second child, you were actually in the Moce Sect and were defeated by a handyman disciple?" The big man stared fiercely at the three people below, glaring angrily: "Shame, shame!"

The three of them shivered uncontrollably, and they all dared not speak.

Han San Shao and Han Er Shao looked at each other for a long time, but Han San Shao bowed and told him, "Report to my father, that Moce Sect's handyman disciple named Zhuo Fan is really not easy. Below, I am afraid that among the younger generation, it is rare to meet an opponent!"

"Yeah, Sect Master, the old man also saw it with his own eyes. It's really amazing to defeat the Second Young Master with one move!" Elder Mo also bowed and told the truth.

With a ruthless wave of his sleeves, the big man couldn't help scolding loudly: "Hmph, needless to say, it's all an excuse. If you lose, you lose, and you're also defeated by a lower-level disciple of the next three sects, which really makes the old man face ashamed. Save. Second child, tell me what to do!"

"Uh... It's all up to my father to decide!" His body shook, Han Er Shao had a bitter expression on his face, and lowered his head deeply.

Looking at him coldly, the big man whispered: "Since you were injured by someone on your hand, then this palm is useless. Would you like to use your arm?"

"Father, it's absolutely impossible. In this case, wouldn't the second brother be disabled for life?" Han Sanshao couldn't help but persuade him in a hurry.

Without realizing it, the big man looked at him coldly, and pouted his lips in disdain: "Those who are about to enter the Void Transformation Realm, the physical body is no longer so useful, and an arm is no different from decoration. If you think it is ugly, It’s okay to keep one arm, but you have to accept the torture of the seven-seven-forty-ninth day, that kind of pain... hum, you choose!"

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and the third young master Han was even more shocked, looked at his second brother with a worried look, and clenched his fists tightly.

On the seventh, seven, forty-nine days, the cannons were scorched by the flames. How could ordinary people endure that kind of pain?

So, Han Sanshao clenched his fists and asked for mercy, but was stopped by Han Ershao raising his hand.

"Father, I am willing to accept the punishment of cannon branding!" Bowing down and bowing, the second young master Han was expressionless and said coldly.

The big man nodded slightly, the anger in his heart also dissipated a little, and said quietly: "Very good, this is my son, if you fail, you should bear the consequences of failure, go!"

"and many more!"

However, at this moment, another loud shout sounded, and a gloomy young man slowly walked in from the door. When Elder Mo saw it, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Eldest son!"

Glancing at him sideways, the young man nodded slightly, and then his eyes met the big man's eyes, and said faintly: "Father, the second child lost, it was because of the gap in strength, no wonder he should not be punished!"

"But he was defeated by a disciple of the next three sects, and he was still the lowest clerk disciple..."

"so what?"

Looking at his father's sullen face, the young man was not afraid, and said: "A hero doesn't ask about his background, even if that person is a handyman disciple, the strong is the strong. What is there to be ashamed of to lose in the hands of the strong? What's more? Besides, we are about to go to the Shuanglong meeting. It is at the time of employment. If the second child is severely punished and seriously injured, it will be difficult to participate. Who decides his seat? It became an opportunity for the Moce Sect to squeeze into the middle three sects. The strength of that person, the elder Mo has just said very clearly, the father should understand that he has the qualifications of the genius disciple of the middle three sects, not just one identity can decide! "

Eyes narrowed slightly, the big man pondered a little, and finally nodded slightly.

"Okay, as the Shuanglong meeting is about to be held, second child, I will write down your punishment for the time being. After the double dragon meeting, I will see your performance and then consider it!"

"Thank you father for your impunity!" Ershao Han hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed.

The big man nodded slightly, got up and walked to another door next to him, but before he could cross the threshold, he froze slightly again, turned his head to look at the young man, and said lightly: "Boss, what are you thinking about Moce? What do you think of Zong, the handyman disciple who suddenly appeared?"

"A good opponent, it seems that this Shuanglong meeting will not be boring anymore, hehehe..." The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and the young man showed an evil smile.

The big man nodded lightly, his beard moved slightly, turned around and left here, but his voice was still clearly passed over: "This time, this Shuanglonghui, the old man did not expect you to enter the top three sects, only I hope you can keep your current position in the middle three sects. If the Moce Sect really has the potential to counterattack this time, this thunder has to be topped by others!"

"It seems that my father knows better than anyone else, and he didn't underestimate this handyman disciple!" The corner of his mouth drew an evil arc, and the young man turned his head to glance at the two younger brothers, and laughed lightly...

On the other hand, in a quiet valley, a cyan figure appeared here, but it was a young man in a cyan robe.

His eyes were slightly closed, his brows were clear and his eyes were clear, and his powerful momentum could not stop escaping.

After taking a deep breath, the young man regained his aura, looked up at the stone gate opposite, and said with a loud laugh: "Junior brother, my brother has already left the customs, I don't know when you have to wait? Shuanglonghui, But no one waits!"

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Alas, Senior Brother actually left the customs so early, he is indeed very talented, he is indeed the number one genius in Xizhou, making Junior Brother ashamed! A sigh came from the Shimen, full of laziness: "Senior brother, please wait first, junior brother, I need a little more time to grind!" "

Unconsciously, he shook his head with a smile. The senior brother smiled helplessly and scolded: "Well, you little junior brother, you are all making jokes about the senior brother. What is the first genius in Xizhou, do I dare to call myself that in front of you?"

"Why don't you dare? Senior Brother, you have been in the Void Transformation Realm for many years. Junior Brother, I have only just broken through the Void Transformation Realm. How can there be any comparison? Senior Brother, you are the one who don't want to make fun of me!" Inside Shimen, the voice sounded again. Quite childish laughter.

Helplessly, he shook his head with a smile, the senior brother was noncommittal, and just waited here quietly.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

There was no movement inside, but just when the senior brother was impatient and wanted to shout again and urged, a buzzing vibration suddenly came from the stone gate.

Immediately afterwards, the hot air waves continued to spurt, and the temperature of the entire valley suddenly rose rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, all the vegetation in the valley had all withered and then burned.

Even the senior brother's heart tensed, his brows couldn't help but form a pimple, and inside his internal organs, it was like a burning flame, and the pain was unbearable.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and the senior brother looked at the closed stone gate, and he couldn't help showing a look of astonishment, and his head was already dripping with cold sweat: "This... this is the innate fire of the little junior brother? He finally merged with the soul. , to have such power, this monster... Hehehe, I'm still thinking about when my title as the number one genius in Xizhou will be taken away by this kid, it seems that it has been taken away now!"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, the senior brother looked melancholy, as if he had lost something, and sighed with a gloomy face...

At the same time, in a shady jungle, a group of ten or twenty people were resting under the towering giant trees. That powerful aura overflowed from time to time, so that some of the surrounding spirit beasts did not dare to take a step forward and fled far away.

call out!

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by, revealing a face with green face and fangs, looking at everyone and roaring: "Where's the Flame Demon, where did that kid from the Flame Demon go?"

"Yo, it turns out to be Elder Qingya!" Her brows lifted, and a bewitching and beautiful woman looked up at him, and couldn't help sneering: "Senior Brother Yanmo, he thinks it's too boring, so he left the team to play first. There, the Ssangyong Club will naturally join us!"

"What, that kid actually made an assertion and ran out? It's really unreasonable!"

Without realizing it, the elder Qingya stomped his feet angrily and scolded: "If that kid becomes too playful again and misses the time, what's his fault? Don't fuck the Shuanglong Festival, he's over. Appearing, isn't that a big mistake!"

The woman gave the elder a deep look, but shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and comforted: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Yan Mo will not delay the time, he is not a child, he has such a sense!"

"He has a fart, doesn't he do this kind of thing a lot?"

Hearing the woman defending him, the elder immediately spit out a mouthful of saliva and scolded: "When we went to play in other sects before, he took the opportunity to escape and disappeared; the sect came to us. When he was looking for trouble, he also took the opportunity to run away and disappeared. In the old man's impression, he was not passing by."

"But it's different now. Shuanglonghui, once every few hundred years, is related to the distribution of the best interests of the sect. He dares to slip away. It's really outrageous!" The elder Qingya stroked his head unconsciously. exhibition.

When the woman saw it, she helplessly pouted and snickered.

But soon, another indifferent voice suddenly sounded: "Don't worry, Elder Qingya, Brother Yan, he will never run away this time!"

"How do you know, can you guarantee it?"

"Of course!" His pupils narrowed slightly, and the man said lightly: "Because this time, Brother Yan's biggest opponent in the entire Xizhou will appear, the man who is known as the first genius in Xizhou. Brother Yan, I will never miss it. His, hehehe..."

The eyelids twitched slightly, and everyone looked at each other and nodded clearly.

And at this time, a group of Xuan Tianzong came to a small town. Looking around, there was a dazzling array of items and it was very lively. Everyone who had not been out for a long time couldn't help but looked left and looked curiously. !

However, in a tavern with loud voices, a red-haired young man with an evil smile on his face was squinting his eyes, and he had a panoramic view of all the beauties on the street...