Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 812
Ye Mao was walking on the mountain path, the suzerain made things right, but the Supreme Elder was not easy to persuade.

He sighed and quickened his pace.

At this moment, the participants in the Saints Competition are almost out, and he must rush there as soon as possible to test and register the results.

By the time we arrived at Houshan Square, the inspection had already begun.

"Just now the deputy suzerain said that there were 120 people who participated in the Saints Contest, but now only 420 people are left. Because the portal of the spirit realm is closed and the elimination symbols cannot be used, a total of [-] people died in this contest. .” Yang Luoluo popped up from the side.

"This is more than one-third." Ye Mao was speechless secretly, "This crime must be blamed on the head of the Black Soil Saint."

"A big dark horse appeared in the Saints Contest. It is said to be Han Xueli's younger brother Han Zhenlong." Yang Luoluo reminded Ye Mao in a low voice, "Before he entered the Yanling Small Realm, he was only in the third realm of boxing, with only [-] stats. , unknown to the public. But this time it became a blockbuster, and now it has reached the fifth level of boxing, and it is said that it is still at an extremely deep level."

"Oh!" Ye Mao responded lightly.

Yang Luoluo solemnly said: "Aren't you going to win the No.1 in the Saints Contest, he is your strongest competitor."

"Huh..." Not far away, a short man with a donkey face and a height of less than half a foot snorted coldly, looked at Ye Mao with disdain, and said tuggingly: "He is also worthy of competing with me for the first place."

"He is Han Zhenlong!" Yang Luoluo announced in a low voice.

Ye Mao secretly marveled that the nine sons of the dragon were all different.

But Han Zhenlong and Han Xueli are too different, maybe it's Lao Wang next door who made the move.

Han Zhenlong has many followers around him.

"Ye Mao's understanding is very high, but I heard that in the small world of Yanling, he was driven around like a rabbit. He was in such a mess that he didn't have time to comprehend the Wubei. This time, Senior Brother Han will definitely crush him he."

"Hmph, what is Ye Mao? Compared to Senior Brother Han, he is nothing to mention. Today Senior Brother Han will use his achievements to tell the world that he is the one who deserves to be number one in understanding."

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Han Zhenlong nodded secretly when he heard that, with a strong smile on his face, he glanced at Ye Mao disdainfully from the corner of his eyes.

"Han Zhenlong!" A deacon and elder called his name in front of him.

With his hands behind his back, Han Zhenlong walked towards the front of the crowd, walking vigorously and majesticly, like a saint coming.

Finally, he stretched out an index finger, delicately, and gently pressed it on the Dou Zhan Dao Jade. Suddenly, a bright golden light burst out from the Dao Jade. In the golden light, there was a line of words: 130 million fists.

"Han Zhenlong's value before entering the Yanling Small Realm was 130, so his score is [-] million." The deacon elder announced.

"The highest score in the Saints Contest in the past hundred years is only 30 million, and Senior Brother Han surpassed it by a full [-]." Someone exclaimed.

"Senior Brother Han is mighty, Senior Brother Han is number one." Someone cheered.

"As expected of Han Xueli's younger brother, if you don't make a name for yourself, you will be a blockbuster." The elder deacon praised.

Han Zhenlong is short in stature and ugly in appearance, and is disliked by his father. His sister came to the Jidao Evil Sect as a hidden cultivator in order to become stronger.

And he came here just to get away from home.

In the past, he had been living in disappointment, and when he suddenly rose up, he couldn't help but get carried away and forget about it.I just feel that the elites in the sect and the successors of the desolate saints are nothing but a piece of shit in front of him.

"From today onwards, I am not anyone's son or anyone's brother. I am Han Zhenlong, the unique Han Zhenlong." He pointed a finger deep in Ye Mao's nose. Not worthy."

Ye Mao wondered if he was too kind, so that a small Nine Apertures Realm Great Perfection Stage dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

"You use all kinds of despicable and shameless methods such as spreading rumors and learning the piano to bully my sister. Hmph, you didn't even look at whose sister it was."

Han Zhenlong didn't care about the occasion, and said incessantly, "People must know themselves. You come from a top-notch merchant, and any slave in my Han family is a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than you."

"Little baby, you are overthinking. All the women my young master likes are stunning in the world. Just like your sister, you don't want to give them away for nothing." Hong Yan came.

Ye Mao left the five sisters, Hongyan and Lanyi, in the Hongluan Hall to take care of Tongtong before entering the Yanling Small Realm.

Not long after he came out, Hongyan found him, there must be something important.

Her mouth was as sharp as a knife as always, and just after she finished that sentence, she said another more ruthless sentence: "What's more, there is obviously a big problem with the blood of your Han family. If you are with your sister, what if you are born again? A little baby, tsk tsk, my son can't afford to take such a risk."

Han Zhenlong was full of ambition and smug, looking like a gentleman who said "I'm the best", he glanced triumphantly at all the disciples.Unexpectedly, such a person appeared suddenly, kicked him in the heart and knocked him off the clouds, he was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You lowly servant girl..." Han Zhenlong roared angrily, and punched out fiercely. The fist was like the scorching sun, blazing and powerful, with a murderous aura, and he rushed to the red flame to kill.

The red flame did not dodge or dodge, the slender white and tender arm moved like a spirit snake, a cold black flame rose, avoided the fist edge, tore apart the fist light, and hit Han Zhenlong's wrist.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Han Zhenlong couldn't stabilize his figure, and retreated violently, the stone slab on the ground cracked and flew away.

"So weak!" Hong Yan squinted and looked at Han Zhenlong with disdain.

Han Zhenlong felt that he had never encountered such an embarrassing thing in his life. A lowly, small, and insignificant maid actually shocked him in front of so many people.

It is not difficult to imagine that even if he won the first place in the Saints Contest this time, many bastards and scum who envy him will definitely spread the word that he is not as good as Ye Mao's little maidservant.

"Death..." Han Zhenlong's eyes turned red, and a strong murderous aura gushed out of his body.

"Enough!" The elder deacon shouted coldly, the voice contained a lot of real power, shaking Han Zhenlong's body and causing a pain in his head.

Han Zhenlong calmed down instantly as if being poured by a basin of cold water, but he was extremely unwilling, and said coldly: "My sister is the head of the three goddesses of the extreme evil sect. Her beauty and elegance are known to everyone in the sect. Everyone in the Hai Clan knows nothing. Your so-called beauty in the world will be eclipsed in front of her.

Ye Mao did everything he could, and if he couldn't get my sister, he asked you, a lowly maid, to preach about blood issues, trying to destroy her in one fell swoop.Your intentions are vicious, and your intentions can be punished. "

"Ye Mao once said that I wanted to destroy Bai Zhenzhen if I didn't get her. Hmph, Ye Mao is actually such a despicable person." Feng Yexue, a bystander, took the opportunity to fan the flames.

"It just so happens that a wife of my son is here." Hong Yan raised her eyebrows and looked at Han Zhenlong confidently. "It's just for you, an ignorant person, to see if your good sister has the qualifications to make her eclipsed."

(End of this chapter)