"What? What did he say?!"
"Is he crazy? This lunatic wants to challenge Li Qingling, who is ranked tenth on the list!"
"That's the young master of the Li family's younger brother, a rising star known to the entire Sword Pavilion!"
"Crazy! Oh no! He must be a fool!"
After Song Hao issued a challenge to the tenth place on the ranking list, the Dao Pavilion disciples who were still talking about Song Hao's backdoor suddenly changed the topic and began to ridicule and abuse Song Hao mercilessly.
Song Hao twitched his lips helplessly. From the comments of these people, he knew that the tenth place he chose in order to keep a low profile had an unusual identity.
Li Qingling.
This is the first time I see this name.
Song Hao originally just wanted to take advantage of the fixed-point competition in Tianjian Pavilion to test his understanding of the movement and sword intention under the Thunder Law.
Never wanted to be in the limelight.
After all, only actual combat can test the results.
But now, he has chosen the wrong target, no matter what, he has to bite the bullet and continue.
Song Hao roughly estimated it, and if it really didn't work, he would give it a try first. If he could win, he could pretend to be defeated and lose.
Thinking of this, Song Hao took a deep breath.
He looked at the pointing disciples of Dao Pavilion in the audience and tried to squeeze out a smile.
However, just when he was about to speak, a cold voice sounded from the competition venue.
"Does a Tang Sect disciple who goes through the backdoor also want to challenge me?"
In the corner of the competition area, Li Qingling, who was wearing a light blue robe as a direct disciple, kicked a Tang family disciple who challenged him out of the competition stage.
Then, he jumped up and stepped on the Tang Sect disciple's abdomen in front of everyone's eyes!
This kick was so powerful that the Tang Sect disciples vomited blood and fainted after receiving this blow.
Li Qingling's expression was cold.
After looking at the fainted Tang Sect disciple, he threw down a bag of jade, then jumped onto the competition platform where Song Hao was.
Seeing this, Song Hao frowned.
Li Qingling smiled and said: "What? It's a disciple of the Tang Clan again. Do the disciples of the Tang Clan like to seek death so much?"
Hearing this, Song Hao clenched his fists.
From the aura around Li Qingling, Song Hao judged that Li Qingling's cultivation level was only at the seventh level of Qi Condensation.
This kind of cultivation is not weak among people of the same age.
But for Song Hao, who has perfected his energy concentration, he can kill him with one blow without even needing to unsheath the sword behind him!
"Oh? Injuring fellow disciples at will, is this the way the second young master of the Li family behaves?" Faced with Li Qingling's ridicule, Song Hao directly responded.
At this moment, the sword pavilion disciples under the competition stage completely exploded.
"This Song Hao is really looking for death!"
"I was wrong! I shouldn't have called him a fool! He was seeking death!"
"God bless me, I hope Senior Brother Li Qingling will not be cruel, otherwise, it will be another tragedy in Dao Pavilion!"
"Shut up! Junior Brother Song Hao is trying to defend us Tang Sect disciples! He is not crazy or stupid! He is not seeking death!"
"Yes! Junior Brother Song Hao is doing it for our Tang Sect's face!"
"It's just a pity that Junior Brother Song Hao, his opponent is the second young master of the Li family who knows how to kill..."
Voices calling for Song Hao's name began to appear in the noisy crowd.
Even some Dao Pavilion disciples under the Tang family suddenly had some changes in their views on Song Hao and began to feel sorry for this fellow disciple.
On the stage, Li Qingling's face became extremely ugly when she heard these voices.
"Asshole! How dare you shout with me! What kind of disciples are you, the Tang family, and my Li family? It's an honor for me to train you and give you endless jade. It's an honor for you Tang dogs!" Li Qingling cursed loudly. .
He was so angry that he was bound to cramp and break Song Hao's bones until he could no longer be crippled!
"Suffer death!" Li Qingling suddenly took a step, and the breath exploded under his feet, and a Li family's slanting moon scimitar condensed out of his palm!
"It's Xieyue Zhan!"
"The Li family's pinnacle sword skill, the Slanting Moon Slash!" Someone screamed in the competition stage.
"Li Qingling's move hasn't hit the air yet! Junior Brother Song is completely finished this time!"
"Wait! No!"
"What is Song Hao doing?"
"Why didn't he run away?"
"Is he trying to catch Li Qingling's Oblique Moon Slash with his body?!"
There were screams from under the competition stage one after another. On the competition stage, Song Hao, just as the audience shouted, did not retreat at all when Li Qingling performed the "Slanting Moon Slash".
Not only that, he also took a step forward and directly punched with his arm without even drawing the sword!
"Thunder Shattered Shadow!" Song Hao shouted softly.
The mastery of the Thunder Shattering Shadow Body Technique was very strange. Song Hao instantly turned into a white light, dodged Li Qingling's Slanting Moon Slash without any pressure, and came behind him.
"I'll let you try my homemade Thunder Fist!" Condensing the power of thunder, Song Hao gathered all his strength into his left hand.
Then, punch out!
There was just a loud roar, and before the Dao Pavilion disciples in the audience could react, Li Qingling flew out of the competition stage like a kite with its string cut off.
Song Hao, however, was standing in the center of the competition platform unharmed, with an indifferent expression.
"Is this? A punch!"
"Did Junior Brother Song Hao defeat Li Qingling with just one punch?"
"It's incredible!"
"How did he avoid Xieyue Zhan? Ghost step!"
"Oh my god! That's the second young master of the Li family who is tenth on the list of strongest and has the seventh level of Qi Condensation!"
The sound of shock echoed through the entire competition venue. At this moment, all the competitions on the competition stage stopped in unison.
They all looked at Song Hao.
At this moment, as the words "Li Qingling" were erased from the ranking list in the competition venue, Song Hao's name appeared on it.
At this time, the main hall of Tiandao Pavilion.
The head of the family, the young master and the higher-status elders from the Tang Bai Li family are gathering together to discuss the Tiandao Pavilion meeting in half a month.
Suddenly, a brand new name appeared in front of everyone on the sword pavilion strong list in the central hall of the main hall.
"Tenth place, Song Hao!"
Seeing this, Li Zhengyang, the head of the Li family, looked startled. This was the first time he had seen this new disciple who replaced his second son Li Qingling on the list of strong candidates.
"Which disciple is this from?" Li Zhengyang asked.
"He is the new true disciple of my Tang family." Tang Yueshan, the head of the Tang family, was stunned for a moment and then replied.
"A disciple of the Tang Sect?" Li Zhengyang looked calm, but at this moment, he was already feeling unhappy in his heart.
The Tang Sect has always been suppressed by the Li family. In the past three years, except for Tang Lin, who has entered the top ten of the powerful list, there is not a single Tang Sect disciple among the hundred.
Today, the Tang Sect true disciple named Song Hao suddenly appeared and defeated his most beloved second son, Li Qingling.
This boy cannot be underestimated!
Li Zhengyang narrowed his eyes slightly and waved casually.
Suddenly, a cloud of spiritual mist appeared in front of the strong list.
In front of the spiritual mist, the replay of the duel between Song Hao and Li Qingling in the competition venue began.
However, less than ten breaths passed.
In the main hall of Tiandao Pavilion, the heads, young heads and elders of all the families all had their eyes changed with shock!
"This boy! He is actually in the state of perfect Qi condensation!"
