Chapter 1295: Five Claw Golden Dragon

The cultivator holding the whisk in his hand smiled indifferently: "That's not necessarily! That new kid didn't do his best at all! In this competition, the Qin kid will definitely lose!"
The corner of Lin Tiancheng's mouth slightly raised Yang, and his hands were constantly changing on the light ball that came from the impact. It looked soft and weak, but it was thick and thick.
After a long time, the young cultivator did not hear the movement he had imagined. When they opened their eyes, they were surprised to find that the ball of light that Qin Shao bombed out turned out to be like a ball, spinning continuously in Lin Tiancheng's palm.
Moreover, they also saw that Lin Tiancheng even poured his true energy into it, and the volume of the light group continued to increase.
"Go!" Lin Tiancheng snorted softly, and after the ball of light in his hand bounced on the ground for a few times, it crashed towards Qin Hao.
"Break it for me!" Qin Hao unexpectedly condensed a light ball on his hands. Under the stretch of his hands, the light ball turned into a golden gun shining with golden light.
Under the impact of the golden gun, the golden light group exploded in an instant.
The powerful energy fluctuation in it tore Qin Hao's clothes in an instant, his upper body was naked, the blood in his mouth could no longer be suppressed, and a clear spring gushed out.
The several venerables on the high platform saw this astonishing scene and immediately stood up, their eyes converging on Qin Hao.
"Take advantage of your strength to throw a thousand jin! This kid has such a high understanding of Qin Jiaquan!"
"Brothers, let's say it in advance, this little friend I booked anyway, you can't grab someone with me!" Monk Bazi Brow realized that he had just taken a look, and began to want to fight for Lin Tiancheng as himself Disciple in the door.
The monk with the whisk in his hand naturally refused to agree: "That won't work! Why this little brother must be yours, I can give you better terms!"
Being able to find disciples with excellent talents for the sect is precisely the purpose of their coming to Qunying Pavilion, and naturally they won't back down.
Many young children at the meeting looked at the several monks on the high platform with a miserable look at Lin Tiancheng's demeanor, and cast envious eyes on Lin Tiancheng.
Qin Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was extremely ugly: "Your kid actually learned my Qin Jiaquan, I won't let you go today!"
Qin Hao was so humiliated that he was hit by an outsider using Qin's boxing to spit out blood.
Lin Tiancheng didn't expect Qin Hao to be defeated so easily by himself.
He just downloaded Qin Jiaquan and was in the proficiency stage. He intended to use Qin Hao as a training partner, but he didn't expect Qin Hao to be so ineffective.
When the dust settled, Lin Tiancheng could understand it.
He is not a pure monk.
His martial arts strength inevitably brought a great blessing to his comprehensive strength.
If Qin Hao suppressed his strength in the middle of the foundation building, he would have to say two things about the outcome, but in the early stage of the foundation building, he could only be easily slammed.
Anyway, Qin Hao also knew that Lin Tiancheng's growth rate was amazing.
He is also not modest, "Mr. Qin thinks too much, I just have a talent for learning."
The winner was divided, and the host smiled apologetically at Qin Hao, and then stood on the ring and announced the results of the competition.
Monk Bazi eyebrow strode to Qin Hao, shook his head and sighed, then helped him untie the acupoint.
As soon as the acupuncture points were unlocked, the true energy in Qin Hao's body was boiling, like a volcano that might erupt at any time.
Knowing that his original strength was at the peak of the foundation stage, after unlocking the acupuncture points, the anger in his eyes became even greater.
He was waiting for this moment. Lin Tiancheng was only in the early stage of the foundation building period. Now that his strength has recovered, he will undoubtedly die.
As Qin's family, he has never suffered such humiliation.
When Fengming Pavilion was set up by Lin Tiancheng, he came to Qunying Pavilion and wanted to deny face, but Lin Tian played a trick again.
"Success!"
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Qin Hao was like an enraged tiger, he couldn't care about his face anymore, and once again urged his true energy to condense the golden cherry spear.
Today, Lin Tiancheng is not dead, he can hardly swallow the bad breath in his heart.
Qin Hao condensed the golden cherry spear, drew a golden light, sand and rocks flew up where he passed, and even a groove nearly one meter deep was cut in the center of the ring.
Many young children couldn't bear to look directly at the terrifying scene that was about to happen. Some turned sideways, and some closed their eyes tightly.
Wang Mengxin wanted to rush to the ring, but the huge golden sharp blade was only separated from Lin Tiancheng. She regretted not holding Lin Tiancheng in the first place.
"Are you going to end it?" Seeing such a fierce scene, Monk Bazi eyebrow was also full of energy.
The speed of this golden blade was extremely fast, and it soon forced Lin Tiancheng to the edge of the ring.
But Lin Tiancheng's heart was steady, and he directly took out a black cloth-wrapped sword from the recycling station.
This is the Tai A sword that Zao Wou-ki gave to him. Lin Tiancheng kept it in the recycle bin and wrapped it tightly, but didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to himself.
"Break it for me!"
As Lin Tiancheng waved his hands, accompanied by a crisp dragon roar, roaring from Tai Ajian, a golden five-clawed golden dragon radiating golden light rushed towards the golden blade of Qin Hao's golden cherry spear. .
The golden dragon pierced through the sky, and after smashing the sharp blade from the sky, directly rushed towards Qin Hao.
Qin Hao felt the tremendous pressure, and his body couldn't help sinking, and the whole ring was shaking violently.
A huge wave of air swept from behind the golden dragon.
"Go away!"
Qin Hao flew up, raised the spear in his hand and stabbed the golden dragon.
"Roar!"
A crisp dragon roar steadily dissolved the golden spear in Qin Hao's hand, and Qin Hao was also dizzy by the shocking sound of ghosts and spirits.
This scene happened so quickly that many people did not realize what was going on.
The monks on the high platform didn't expect Qin Hao to be so ignorant of the general situation.
Qin Hao couldn't take care of that much, the majestic zhenqi inside his body surged again, and he wanted to kill Lin Tiancheng in one fell swoop. The face of the monk holding the whisk in his hand suddenly changed, and he made a decisive move, and the ear of whisk was wrapped around Qin Hao, making him unable to move.
"Children of the Qin family, you violated the rules of the Qunying Pavilion twice. If it weren't for the face of the ancestors of the Qin family, I would not forgive you."
Monk Bazi Eyebrow was also extremely disappointed with Qin Hao: "I missed it. Although this kid from the Qin family has good aptitude, his temperament is narrow and it is difficult to become a master."
Some young children also sneered at Qin Hao's behavior and cast contemptuous glances at him.
Everyone came to Qunying Pavilion to learn about their skills, but Qin Hao relied on the Qin family's status in the cultivation world to behave, which is really disgusting.
Qunying Pavilion was not a place where Qin Hao could be presumptuous.
He took a deep breath, glanced at the few cultivators of Bazimei, clasped his fists to apologize, "It's the boy Meng Lang, and I hope you all seniors Haihan."
After speaking, Qin Hao turned and left.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.
What's more, he couldn't wait ten years at all.
The fragment of the manuscript written by Qian Haoming is his opportunity to avenge Lin Tiancheng.
After seeing the golden dragon that day, the cultivator with the whisk in his hand finally saw that Lin Tiancheng was related to his big brother.
He retracted his hand and flew down from the high platform to Lin Tiancheng.
"This little friend, can you take a step to speak?"
Monk Bazi Eyebrow followed closely and strode to Lin Tiancheng: "This little friend, I am the guardian of the Qingcheng School, and I think the little friend is very qualified for cultivation..."
The monk holding a whisk in his hand coughed a few times, interrupted the monk with a horoscope eyebrow, and then continued to Lin Tiancheng: "This little friend, can you show me the sharp weapon you just had?"
Lin Tiancheng's expression immediately became alert when he heard this.
Although the two people in front of them are kind, but this Tai Ajian can't easily show others, otherwise it may lead to murder.
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