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C590 Evil Wooden Stick(part I)



C590 Evil Wooden Stick(part I)

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to hide such deep strength. Success or failure depends on the heavens. I, Liang, have lost."    

    

A low and light voice sounded. Everyone couldn't help but turn pale with fright. All of them turned their eyes to Liang Jian.    

    

Although they didn't see any obvious wounds on Liang Jian's body, and even his clothes were safe and sound, they still saw some clues in front of everyone's eyes.    

    

"Look at the belt on his waist. It seems to be broken?"    

    

Some sharp-eyed people cried out in alarm. They only saw Liang Jian protecting his waist with one hand, and wherever he held it, the robe belt on his waist had actually been torn apart inch by inch, turning into powder.    

    

On the other hand, Lin Hao, who was wearing white clothes and green clothes, did not change at all. He still looked as good as new.    

    

Initially, they thought that Liang Jian and Lin Hao were equally matched, but no one had ever thought that the outcome would be like this.    

    

This sword attack of Lin Hao and Liang Jian, it was actually Liang Jian who lost?    

    

Everyone could only feel that they couldn't react in time. The third ranked outer circle disciple, whose combat strength was almost at the peak, had actually lost to Lin Hao?    

    

"I think it must be Liang Jian who lost. I remember the martial art he displayed last time, the 'Spirit Severing Snake Dance' was just one of his sword attacks."    

    

"That's right. Besides, he didn't even use his biggest trump card. Don't tell me you all didn't sense his terrifying Aura? That must be his hidden trump card."    

    

"Furthermore, Liang Jian is a very scheming man. Don't forget his story. Don't you all know what he is planning?"    

    

... ""    

    

Everyone had different opinions, but no one was willing to admit the scene in front of them. After all, it was too shocking and unbelievable.    

    

However, a cold laugh suddenly came from the crowd.    

    

"A loss is a loss. How can there be so much to say? Liang Jian had hidden all his trump cards. Could it be that Lin Hao had used all his strength? Do you all have brains? If you all have the ability, why don't you attack? Can you stop being sour down there? Master Fatty is really making a joke out of you. "    

    

It was only until this cold laughter refuted that everyone went silent. All of them lowered their heads and blushed. They wanted to refute, but they were at a loss for words. After all, what they said was the truth.    

    

No matter what kind of secret was hidden within, the result was that Lin Hao won. This was the only answer.    

    

"Hahaha, what this friend said is right. Victory and defeat are common in the military. Today, I lost the battle and my skills are inferior to others. I look forward to a real battle between me and the pavilion in the finals. Farewell!"    

    

Liang Jian, who was on the arena, could not hold it in anymore. His robe was torn. One of his hands was pressing down on his clothes, and the other hand was covering his face. It was so shameless.    

    

Therefore, Liang Jian quickly put down his words and ran away at a speed of a hundred meters with his hands covering his waist.    

    

The speed of running was comparable to the speed of the previous sword attack.    

    

When they saw the strong men of this year, they actually slipped away without saying a word. Everyone felt like they were looking at each other, and for a moment, they didn't know what to say.    

    

Even the incomparably powerful Sword Gentleman, Liang Jian, couldn't stop Lin Hao's pace anymore? Then, who else in the outer sect could fight Lin Hao?    

    

Who was this young man in white clothes? And where did he come from? How could he have such terrifying strength?    

    

Just as everyone was wondering what was going on, Lin Hao moved.    

    

Lin Hao casually threw the wooden stick away, but his eyes were not on the wooden stick that he had picked up.    

    

But just because Lin Hao did not care about it did not mean that others did not care about it.    

    

The wooden stick landed on the ground and pointed towards an arena. When the two martial artists who were fighting on the arena saw this, their expressions changed drastically!    

    


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