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Lin Hao stood on the arena and couldn't help but curse in his heart.    

All of you are the worst senior brothers I have ever taught. Why don't all of you dare to challenge a freshman who hasn't even entered the sect for less than half a year? This is simply shameful.    

Lin Hao cursed in his heart while helplessly making plans.    

If no one came to challenge him, he would go challenge someone else.    

Lin Hao casually picked up a wooden stick from the ground and threw it upwards.    

The wooden stick drew an elegant arc in the air and landed on the ground. The tip of the stick steadily pointed towards another ring.    

"It's decided that it's you!"    

Without thinking, Lin Hao jumped off the original ring and walked towards his next target.    

He left the audience behind, dumbfounded. There was such a way to make a decision? What if it's referring to the previous batch's Outer Sect Rankings powerhouses? What should you do?    

The audience's thoughts seemed to have come true. When everyone looked at the direction the wooden stick was pointing at, they suddenly had a comical discovery.    

Because, the pointed tip of the wooden stick was pointing at the arena. It was a famous disciple who had long made a name for himself in the last batch of Outer Sect Rankings!    

Ninth place on the Outer Sect Rankings, Ling Kuang!    

Everyone laughed in their hearts. He was referring to a tyrant in the outer sect. Let's see how you're going to end this.    

Who do you think you are to let fate decide who you want to challenge? How many strong people are there in the outer sect? They are not someone a newbie like you can challenge.    

However, what puzzled everyone was that Lin Hao did not stop.    

The tip of the wooden stick pointed, and Lin Hao's footsteps pressed forward with indomitable force.    

Very quickly, Lin Hao had already walked to the bottom of Ling Kuang's arena.    

Only when he clearly saw the strength of the disciples on the arena did Lin Hao nod his head in satisfaction.    

It was like picking pork from the market, and picking the pork that was just as good as him, feeling satisfied?    

Everyone suddenly felt that their brains had a screw loose.    

Do you know who the person in front of you is? Why do you dare to be so arrogant?    

That was Ling Kuang, the ninth person in the Outer Sect Rankings last year!    

In the outer sect, who didn't know about Ling Kuang's reputation? The two of them had directly occupied two of the ten treasure seats in front of the outer sect, which made many families envious.    

As a brother of Ling Yun's family, Ling Kuang's strength and talent were both above Ling Yun's.    

And now, Lin Hao seemed to want to challenge Ling Kuang?    

It didn't seem like it.    

"Well, do you have time? Let's have a match?"    

Lin Hao scratched his head and said to Ling Kuang, who was standing on the ring.    

Ling Kuang's expression clearly froze. Just now, when he was feeling bored, Ling Kuang had actually noticed this disciple who threw a stick and challenged him by fate. This kind of method sounded laughable when he heard it. Therefore, Ling Kuang only thought that this was just an act of sensationalism.    

However, when the stick pointed at him, Ling Kuang could only ignore it indifferently. He did not believe that Lin Hao would really dare to challenge him.    

"Weak person, are you sure you want to challenge me?"    

Ling Kuang's expression was cold. There was even a trace of danger in the Aura as he looked coldly at Lin Hao.    

The shadow of a man's name tree.    

Ling Kuang was just like his name. He was extremely arrogant.    

Lin Hao's casual challenge and his reckless way of doing so seemed to be provoking him. Ling Kuang couldn't help but feel like he was being teased.    

Lin Hao nodded his head and said in a very simple manner.    

"That's right. It's hard to defy the heaven's will. Young man, just appoint him."    

Ling Kuang took a deep breath. The Genuine Qi around his body fluctuated unceasingly, like a barrel of explosive that was about to explode.    

A few words jumped out from Ling Kuang's mouth, but it was filled with a gloomy and cold air.    

"Very good. I never thought that there would be such a crazy kid. I hope that your mouth will still be so hard when you lie on the ground later."    

A cold and fierce aura was emitted from Ling Kuang's body. For a moment, Ling Kuang looked like the Longsword that had been drawn out of its scabbard. The crowd was silent because everyone knew that Ling Kuang was furious. Lin Hao was going to die.