Chapter 482: Unheard of

On the arena.
Qian Su waved the double blade in his hand, and his body was flying like a butterfly, which was very beautiful.
However, this time Caidie carried fatal injuries.
Every time he dances, he can take away a trace of blood from Zhong Yan.
Zhong Yan was dripping with blood.
"boom……"
He fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.
Zhong Yan's body was covered with scars, which looked terrible.
He watched Qian Su coming, his face extremely ugly.
"Spare, spare my life!"
"Kill me, the sect master will not let you go!"
"The strength of the sect master is far from what you can imagine."
"He has now reached..."
The words are not finished.
The curved blade in Qian Su's hand crossed Zhong Yan's neck.
A ray of blood arrow shot out.
Zhong Yan covered his neck, opened his mouth, and said only Gu Gu's voice.
The blood shed from the wound on his neck and dyed his clothes red.
"Boom..."
Zhong Yan fell heavily to the ground, and after a few convulsions, there was no movement.
Those eyes stared at the sky, unwilling to do so.
Such a scene strongly stimulated the cultivators on the viewing platform.
They stared, opened their mouths, and were shocked.
a long time.
They gradually calmed down.
"hiss……"
The sound of a cold breath rang out all around.
Everyone's eyes were on Sun Hao.
"He... who is he? There is such a means?"
"Unbelievable, unimaginable, holding a packet of powder at will, and saving the seriously injured kid!"
"Did you see it just now? He stretched out a finger, and smashed the divine formation of the banquet!"
"That young man, although he didn't make a move, he is by no means a simple character!"
"The three men behind him are by no means easy!"
The exclamation continued, and for a while, he couldn't stop at all.
The guardian of the two poles followed the cold torture to Sun Hao and bowed down.
"Thank you son for saving his life!"
Liangjizhen watched Sun Hao, grateful.
"Don't be polite, please!" Sun Hao said.
"Thank you son!"
The two stood up.
"I gave this to you, accept it all!"
Sun Hao took out three sets of clothes and two weapons and handed them to the three of them.
Seeing these, Han Xing's eyes widened and waved his hands again and again.
"My son, you have given me the spear, and I can't take it anymore!" Han Xing said.
"What? Are you looking down on the clothes I made?" Sun Hao snorted coldly.
Upon hearing the cold torture, his face changed drastically, "My son, of course not, this is too expensive!"
"If that's the case, take it, don't have to save you every time, right?" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, son!"
The three of the cold tormentors accepted the equipment sent by Sun Hao, received them, and looked at them for a long time before putting them on.
They looked at Sun Hao with uncontrollable gratitude.
A group of cultivators on the viewing platform were stunned and stared at this scene, opened their mouths, and stunned again.
"My ancestors are the best artifacts again!"
"One by one, this kind of artifact, in the eyes of that young man, I'm afraid it's too ordinary to be ordinary."
"That son must be the master of the divine tool!"
"What? Such a character would come here unexpectedly. Today is really an eye-opener!"
The explosion sound couldn't stop at all.
The look of worship and awe kept showing on their faces.
At the same time, there is a strong color of jealousy.
At this moment, Sun Hao became the focus of everyone.
For these, Sun Hao ignored it at all.
Sun Hao has long been used to becoming the focus of everyone and being worshipped by others.
He looked at Qian Su and several people, and said: "Don't be stunned, everyone, don't need to say more about what you should do!"
"Master, understand!"
Han Xing and Qian Su nodded at the same time, and left with extreme speed.
After a while.
"Boom! Boom..."
The explosion sound came from all around Hell City.
Every sound made the arena tremble.
"Liu Er, Xiao Lei, you two, go help too, and end the battle as soon as possible!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, son!"
The six-eared macaque and the Lei Jie master jumped up and disappeared into the arena.
Only Zhan Tianpeng stood beside Sun Hao.
"My son, shall I help too?" Zhan Tianpeng asked.
"You don't have to. When the strength becomes stronger, there will be more opportunities to make a move. Let's go to the teahouse for tea!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, son!"
Zhan Tianpeng followed Sun Hao, and as everyone looked up, he strode out of the arena.
When they came to the big street, the crowd surged and went straight to the source of the fighting sound.
Sun Hao and the two walked into a teahouse and found a place to sit down.
At this moment, in the teahouse, only a few people were sitting on the ground with a look of fear.
I must have been scared by the sound of the battle just now.
Sun Hao took out a bag of tea leaves and immediately stunned Zhan Tianpeng in place.
I saw it.
On the tea leaves in Sun Hao's hand, the colorful lights surging differently.
That majestic power is contained in tea.
These tea leaves not only attracted Zhan Tianpeng's gaze, but also attracted a few cultivators who were frightened to the ground in the distance.
They stood up slowly, staring at the color of tea leaves.
The color of greed, without any restraint.
"That...that is the enlightening tea, my ancestors, such treasures, I was fortunate to see them with my own eyes!"
"What? Enlightenment tea? You are right? Isn't this kind of thing disappeared for millions of years?"
"Absolutely can't be wrong, this must be enlightened divine tea, this kind of thing, eat a piece, you can enter the realm of heaven and god!"
Several people murmured to themselves, their eyes fixed on Sun Hao's hand.
I tried to rush forward several times, but finally held back.
"My son, what is this?" Zhan Tianpeng asked.
"The upgraded version of Dahongpao, you can also call Enlightenment God Tea!" Sun Hao said.
"Really...Is it really enlightened tea?" Zhan Tianpeng widened his eyes and looked unbelieving.
"Don't show this look, a little tea is not enough!"
"I'll make tea first, and I should be able to drink it when they come back!" Sun Hao said.
"My son, do you need my help?" Zhan Tianpeng asked.
"No, just look at it!"
Sun Hao started to make tea in Zhan Tianpeng's stunned gaze.
Every movement is completely natural and looks very comfortable.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
The sound of fighting gradually ceased.
Shortly after.
"Master!"
The first to walk into the teahouse was the six-eared macaque.
He looked at the teapot in Sun Hao's hand and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"How is it?" Sun Hao asked.
"My son, the processing is complete, don't keep one!" said the six-eared macaque.
"Okay, sit down!" Sun Hao nodded.
"Yes, son!" The six-eared macaque sat beside Sun Hao.
"Master!"
Lei Jie Master, Qian Su, and Han Xing entered one after another and walked in front of Sun Hao.
"Sit down, both of you!"
Several people sat down one by one.
There are eight people in total, just enough to fill a square table.
Sun Hao picked up the teapot and was about to fall it down for several people.
"Big event, big event!"
Exclaims came from outside the teahouse.
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