Chapter 173: He Min, die!

Where he was sitting, he was the chief of Renfeng. At this time, he clenched his fists. When he thought of the scene where Zhu Hao was played in the A mountain range some time ago, he didn't get angry!
Zhu Hao naturally noticed him too, but only glanced at him.
Now is not the time to settle accounts with He Jinpeng.
Xiulun and the others cheered Zhu Hao silently. Although they knew it was impossible, they still hope Zhu Hao can win!
Elder Qianfeng Liu Piaoxue said with a smile:
"Tianfeng has a little guy who can toss. It looks more energetic than the other disciples. It's really good."
Zhang couldn't snort coldly:
"It's almost a thorn. I heard that Tianfeng was struck by acid rain and thunder a few days ago. It was all thanks to this person? Fortunately, he didn't enter our peak at that time."
Le Lingzhi immediately said:
"Are you doing it again? Although you have caused a lot of misfortunes, if your Renfeng chooses the chief now, will the group of disciples who entered your Renfeng dare to stand up?"
Zhang couldn't be choked for a while, and he couldn't speak.
After all, not every disciple is as daring and capable as Zhu Hao!
Liu Piaoxue quickly persuaded:
"Don't quarrel the two, Zhu Hao is very talented, but Renfeng's disciples are not bad, aren't they? Didn't Difeng also choose two Zijin Blood Seas who Zhu Hao a little later this time?"
Hearing this, Zhang Bengbu and Le Lingzhi's expressions changed together and shouted:
"shut up!"
Liu Piaoxue whispered twice and continued:
"They are all from the same family. I really think those little guys are pretty good, but they are slightly worse than Zhu Hao."
"Shut your mouth if you can't speak, no one thinks you are dumb!" Zhang couldn't growl.
Finally, Wen Qinghan came forward and said:
"Just be quiet. Today is not for you to fight. Let's see my Tianfeng disciple's performance."
The three nodded.
...
There were a total of eight people participating in the battle between the chief disciples. If nothing else, it would be a very long battle.
With a wave of Wen Qinghan's sleeves, a formation emerged, the earth and rocks swelled, and a high platform with a width of several tens of meters appeared, which circled several contestants together.
"The chief disciple battle is a mixed battle. There is no time limit. The person standing on the high platform is the winner. The only basis for judging to be eliminated is to leave the high platform. If you wait for no objection, you can start." Qinghan explained.
The eight nodded at once.
Zhu Hao observed the surroundings and took the initiative to move himself to a greater distance.
Except for He Min, there are six people, four men and two women. Except for Mengyan, the rest are actually in the middle blood sea stage!
It is very interesting that Meng Yan is also the only owner of the Crystal Silver Blood Sea besides Zhu Hao!
Zhu Hao was fully guarded, he was even ready to be besieged.
At the same time, the system once again issued a task to him:
【Ding! To be the strong is to be able to transform into the strongest in the shortest time, making the impossible possible.
System task: Become the chief disciple of Tianfeng.
Task rewards: 1. Gold training card (advanced) 1.
2. The weird incubator3. 】
After Zhu Hao listened, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.
Become the chief disciple? He will definitely!
The battle started instantly, but when Zhu Hao saw the actions of the other contestants, he couldn't believe his eyes.
Except for He Min and Meng Yan, the rest of the contestants left the field and announced their abstention!
Even the other Sanfeng disciples didn't expect this scene.
"Why are these people paving the way in Min? Oh, there is a little guy who doesn't appreciate it." Le Lingzhi looked at Meng Yan who strode towards Zhu Hao, and said with interest.
"This disciple is called Meng Yan? I have a bit of impression. It's the same class as Qin Feng. Why is it still in the early blood sea stage? Tianfeng's cultivation resources are not good?" Zhang Cannot glanced at Wen Qinghan very proudly. Hit Road.
Le Lingzhi said once again, "Since your Renfeng has been so good in student life in recent years, why is there only one of the Zijin Blood Sea juniors who entered Renfeng? Shouldn't you break your head and rush to Renfeng?"
Wen Qinghan's expression remained unchanged: "Which step can be reached is their own destiny. I have no obligation to supervise their cultivation at all times."
Zhang couldn't be choked again, gave them a hard look, but didn't say anything.
...
Zhu Hao watched the Meng Yan striding over, his aura running, ready to take action at any time.
"I just entered Tianfeng before I wanted to talk to you about the rules. If you don't listen, then I will take the opportunity of choosing the chief disciple to tell you about the rules. Of course, it is still too late to roll down!" Meng Yan grinned.
"If you have any tricks, use it, my time is precious." Zhu Hao said lightly.
When the onlookers heard this, they couldn't believe their ears.
Zhu Hao was too arrogant to say this, right?
You know, the two are both in the early stage of the Blood Sea Realm. Although Meng Yan is only the Crystal Silver Blood Sea, the latter entered the inner gate a year earlier than Zhu Hao!
He Min clenched his fists tightly. Before the start of the game, his subordinates opened up the relationship between these contestants, and they all claimed that they would step down cleanly and admit defeat.
But Mengyan is this cause of trouble? Don't you put him in the eyes?
Meng Yan roared like a mad lion:
"you wanna die!"
A large piece of crystal silver light emerged, and there was even a surging sound faintly, and the breath of Mongolian flame instantly soared to its peak!
A violent aura spread outwards, and the four peaks disciples who had only opened up a sea of ​​crimson blood had their scalp numb, and they really felt the suppression!
"Yan Huang Jue, Yan Beast!"
Meng Yan's eyes closed together, and when he opened his eyes, a scorching breath spread out, the flames scattered, and the ground around him was instantly browned and cracked.
The flame shrank, and a beast of flames several meters long took shape, and flew towards Zhu Hao!
The moment the two touched, the flame bloomed, as if a flame formed a cocoon, enveloping Zhu Hao!
Everyone exclaimed, they were all startled by this trick!
The other chief disciples of the Three Peaks even passed a touch of surprise, and couldn't help but look at Meng Yan more.
"Will Zhu Hao be killed directly? This is equivalent to one of Brother Meng's tricks at the bottom of the box, right?"
"It's possible that Zhu Hao didn't even have time to perform defensive tricks just now, right?"
"Could it be that Meng Yan is the biggest black horse in the chief disciple dispute?"
"..."
Everyone guessed.
The flame gradually diminished, as if something was struggling in the flame, making the flame more unstable and finally dissipating.
The first thing that appeared in everyone's eyes was a hand, and with a move outward, the unstable flames dissipated.
When Zhu Hao appeared in front of everyone, everyone was stunned and looked at Zhu Hao's right hand incredibly.
Zhu Hao grabbed Zhu Hao's neck, and was struggling constantly!
This is exactly what Meng Yan displayed the Yan Beast!
With a slight force on his right hand, the flame beast burst open, and the chaotic spiritual energy dissipated. Zhu Hao asked indifferently:
"Are there any other kittens like this?"
Meng Yan only felt that his calf was shaking. Is this still a human?
That is the trick he used, even in the middle of the blood sea realm, right? Why does it fail when I get to Zhu Hao?
He can't figure it out!
Meng Yan took a deep breath, the flame in his hand resurfaced again, and he shouted:
"Don't... uh..."
But before he finished speaking, he saw Zhu Hao stepping forward, and the thunder light flashed before him instantly, hitting his lower abdomen with a punch!
Before he could react, Zhu Hao stopped and raised his leg, causing Meng Yan's lower abdomen to be injured again.
Meng Yan only felt his stomach twitching. He desperately tried to stand up, but a forceful grip on his shoulders made his body pause in the air.
Zhu Hao threw a whip kick, like a shot, his aura revolved, and his body wrapped in Mongolian with a force of no less than ten thousand catties flew out of the high platform in an instant, leaving a mark of several feet on the ground of gravel!
Some people even wiped their eyes, thinking they were still dreaming!
Meng Yan, this good player who can rank in the top 100 in Tianfeng's strength can only be passively beaten here by Zhu Hao?
At this moment, not only those disciples, but even the four elders above their faces changed!
But before they could think about it carefully, a loud shout came out from the court:
"He Min, die!"
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