Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

"Nothing wrong, very reasonable!"

"I support The Underworld Shura, it's because your formation doesn't work!"

"What's up? It's funny to say that others are cheating if you don't do things well by yourself?"

"Good guy, Tianjimen is proficient in Qimen Eight Trigrams, can't you make a better formation?"

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For a time, the voice of public opinion showed a completely one-sided trend.

The so-called anger is hard to commit, this is the case.

The referee in "this" field looked embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

In the stands, Tianjizi was calm on the surface, but in fact had the urge to scold her.

The three-year Dragon Tiger Conference has always been held by one of the three Sects.

The last one was held by the Yakumo Sect, and the last one was held by the Lotus Flower Palace. Every event will bring Sect to bring huge benefits.

The events in other homes went smoothly, but this time it was his turn to the secret gate, but something like this happened. Isn't it disturbing?

Dugu Xiaotian and Hua Wuxin were anxious to watch the jokes at Tianjimen.

"What a funny guy!" Dugu Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Strength is not simple, there is indeed a way to be mad!" Hua Wuxin also said with a smile.

Hearing the remarks of the two, Tianjizi could only follow with a smile.

Then he used his eyes to signal the referee Ouyang Haoran to deal with it immediately.

Ouyang Haoran glanced at each other on the Ganzi platform, and immediately understood, and quickly appeared on the Genzi platform.

"This little friend, it is indeed our negligence. As the referee, the old man promises you that this will never happen again!"

Ouyang Haoran looked apologetic and said to Lin Hao with a smile.

After saying this, the old man in the field suddenly changed his expression, he just wanted to say something, he was directly stared back by Ouyang Haoran with a sharp look.

The top priority now is to quell public anger and preserve the reputation of Tianjimen.

Lin Hao nodded lightly, and said casually: "Well, I believe you once for the time being, but this person has spoken disrespectfully and must apologize to me in public!"

In the last sentence, Lin Hao's tone turned cold, and his attitude seemed very tough.

"You bastard", the old man blew his beard and stared, jumping angrily, and immediately yelled.

But without waiting for him to finish, Ouyang Haoran interrupted him and shouted in a deep voice, "Apologize!"

Between the words, a wisp of impeccable purple aura permeated out.

Lin Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately noticed that the old man in front of him was very difficult.

The blooming of this breath is not only a shock to the referee in the field, but also a warning to him.

"Shura, I'm sorry!"

The old man's face was gloomy, his voice buzzing like a mosquito.

Lin Hao held his head high, pretending to be surprised, "What did you say? This is an apology?"

"Don't go too far!" The old man suppressed his anger.

"Oh, where did the sound just now go?" Lin Hao smiled happily.

"Be honest!" Ouyang Haoran also spoke.

"Little friend Shura, I really can't help it, it's all my fault, please don't remember the villain's fault!"

The old man resisted the anger in his heart, and lowered his breath every word.

Lin Hao nodded in satisfaction.

Rao, Ouyang Haoran, who had seen the big scene, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then Ascension said: "Everyone, it was just a misunderstanding. The game continues, let's enjoy it!"

The people in the audience's worship of Lin Hao has reached its peak.

Openly confronting one of the three giants, no matter whether he can walk out of Star-Moon City alive, he is a fraudulent existence in people's hearts.

People are like this. When you do something that others want to do and dare not do, you will be worshipped.

Of course, except for the big crimes.

At this moment, Zhuge Qing on the stage was full of hatred, "Damn it, it's obviously my battle, and let this guy show the limelight again!"

As soon as he thought of this, he caught a glimpse of his arm and giant sword not far away, and casually shot a ruthless wisp of Sword Qi.

call out!

Sword Qi gleamed with scarlet red light, and the arm was torn apart at sight.

"Boom!" A stream of pure vitality suddenly bloomed, wrapping the bloody arm and leaving.

Zhuge Qing took a closer look and found that Lin Hao was the one who made the shot.

For a moment, he seemed to understand something.

No wonder Lin Hao came to the battle platform just now for the purpose of the arm that was cut off by him.

A fifth rank pill refining division, as long as it is not delayed for too long, can completely take the broken arm back to Qin Yulong.

"Hmph. You can take your hand back to him, but you can't untie his knot!"

Zhuge Qing sneered, then smiled and swept off the platform.

He has a deep understanding of the death of a broken arm.

Originally, he could also retrieve his own arm, but he couldn't pass the level in his heart, so he chose to break his arm.

The purpose is very simple, just to let myself remember the shame of that day!

Lin Hao stared at Zhuge Qing's back, and naturally understood his words in his heart.

After Qin Yulong took this arm back, there would be a knot in his heart.

However, the two have different personalities, and they follow different paths of practice, and there are still differences.

In the next battle, Lin Hao and Xi Yan did not continue to watch the battle.

Qin Yulong not only lost an arm, but also suffered a serious injury and must be treated as soon as possible.

Under the eyes of everyone, if Xi Yan's abilities were exposed, it would only cause a murderous disaster.

This was not what Lin Hao wanted to see, so the two took Qin Yulong back to the lounge.

In a secluded room.

Despite the formation of the Heavenly Mystery Gate, Lin Hao couldn't believe it, and once again set up a simple barrier of isolation.

After doing this, Xi Yan immediately started to treat.

"Sacred Healing Light!"

The cyan holy light flowed, and the sword wound on Qin Yulong's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, the arm that Lin Hao brought back was activated, and the nerve tissue was perfectly spliced ​​together under the healing light like Sage.

The whole set of treatment took only a quarter of an hour.

If Lin Hao, the pill refining master, would make a move, there would be no two hours for fear that he would not be able to come down.

This is the magic of the Holy Healer that is comparable to Sage's healing.

"Let him rest, he will probably wake up soon!" Xi Yan said.

"Yeah!" Lin Hao nodded lightly, looking at Qin Yulong who was sleeping, a little worried in his heart.

Trauma is easy to treat, but heart disease is hard to treat!

After this battle, if the knot is really as Zhuge Qing said, then it will be in trouble!

In the slightest, it will have an impact on future practice, but in the worst case, it will not recover, and this life will stop here.

"Oh!" Lin Hao sighed in his heart, and then left a set of perception barriers, and walked out of the room with Xi Yan.

As soon as the two of them got outside, they saw the killing monk walking towards him.

"It's drawn!" The killing monk said lightly.

Lin Hao nodded slightly, and looked around at the dry table in front of him.

I saw that the second round of the battle was all over, and it was already the draw.

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