Super Wealthy Slap in the face System

The rice ball of fire released hot temperatures and moved forward, as it moved forward, it evaporated some steam in the air. The flame was extremely overbearing. It made people subconsciously not dare to approach it. The dazzling red light was really eye-piercing.    

    

Several sword shadows rushed into the rice ball of flame first. The sharp sword radiance and the airflow that rolled up caused the flame to change a little. However, when the sword shadows completely entered the flame ball, the sword shadows were all extinguished and dissipated. It seemed to have been completely melted by the flame ball, and the spiritual energy was also converted into the energy of the flame ball itself.    

    

Everyone only heard a slight sword cry. The high-grade spirit rank Spirit Sword fell to the ground. It no longer had its previous luster. It was like a Spirit Sword without a soul, lying motionlessly on the ground.    

    

"The high-grade spirit rank Spirit Sword has been crippled?" Someone's eyes revealed a look of shock. His expression was one of shock as he muttered.    

    

"Gulp ~" When some of the people in the crowd saw this scene, their throats choked with saliva as they emitted a soft sound.    

    

"The Cultivation that is restricted in the Moon-reflecting Platform is a Peak of Innate Stage. How could he use such a powerful technique to devour the energy of the Spirit Sword? I'm afraid even Senior Brother Yang wouldn't be able to do such a thing."    

    

"In the competition in the Moon-reflecting Platform, if one's mental energy is stronger than the opponent's, then the technique used will naturally be very powerful. After all, they were competing with their soul and mental energy. However, I'm curious as to why Ding Hao's mental energy is stronger than Senior Brother Zeng's. This is really strange. "    

    

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Zeng Leeshu's pupils shrank, and a terrified expression appeared on his face. He had a feeling of unease in his heart. The Qi that Ding Hao had unleashed was just too powerful. The technique that he had unleashed had rendered him unable to counter it. This had completely exceeded his imagination.    

    

The katana formed by the Wind Blade also turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the flame. After the blade entered the flame, a hole appeared in the middle of the flame. It looked like half of the katana had already rushed out of the flame.    

    

However, the next moment, Ding Hao's eyes shot out a bright light. The Genuine Qi in his body began to flow rapidly in his meridians. A red flame appeared in his palm. He waved his hand once again, injecting a new energy into the flame.    

    

At this moment, the flame was burning fiercely once again. It rose to a height of 30 meters, and instantly submerged the katana. The katana, which was formed from the Wind Blade, turned into light spots and dissipated in midair.    

    

The Spirit Sword rushed straight towards Zeng Leeshu. It carried the flame ball along with it, causing a monstrous aura to arise. Like a flaming lion, it opened its bloody mouth and pounced straight at Zeng Leeshu.    

    

Zeng Leeshu was suddenly startled and subconsciously retreated. When he was forced to a dead end, his expression was incomparably panicked. He quickly formed seals with his hands and used the fastest speed to cast a defensive spell.    

    

However, all of these were futile. The flaming lion was unstoppable. It completely destroyed all the obstacles in its path. When it pounced on Zeng Leeshu, it completely drowned him.    

    

A miserable scream echoed in the area. When the flames completely dissipated, Zeng Leeshu was no longer standing where he originally stood, but underneath the Moon-reflecting Platform, his body trembled. Blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth as he suddenly fell to the side. He was unconscious.    

    

At this moment, the whole place was silent. Many people had never thought that the result of the competition would be like this. They had also never thought that Ding Hao would be able to defeat Zeng Leeshu so cleanly with just one move, and even cause him to suffer severe internal injuries.    

    

Ding Hao's name would completely appear in the minds of all the disciples after today's battle. His legendary story would also be spread among the disciples. The person who could defeat the chief disciple of Tianchi Peak was definitely not an ordinary person. He would become the center of attention of everyone.    

    

Zeng Leeshu originally wanted to use this opportunity to wipe away his previous scars, but he had miscalculated. Not only had he lost, but he had also lost completely. He had lost to Ding Hao, who only had a low spirit grade Spirit Sword in his hand. Not only did he go back on his word in the battle, but he also lost in the end without any ability to fight back.    

    

Today, Zeng Leeshu had become Ding Hao's stepping stone. No one would have any doubts about it. Among those at the same cultivation level, Ding Hao was stronger than Zeng Leeshu. Perhaps even Yang Tianchi might not be able to defeat Ding Hao in this competition.    

    

In other words, Ding Hao was invincible amongst those at the same cultivation level!    

    

"Brother!" Zeng Wuya's eyes were red, and his face was filled with anxiety. He quickly helped Zeng Leeshu up from the ground, but Zeng Leeshu did not move at all.    

    

"Ding Hao, why did you hit him so hard? You are really despicable." Zeng Wuya's eyes were filled with hatred, and he shouted at Ding Hao.    

    

Ding Hao's eyes narrowed, and a mocking smile appeared on his face. He said coldly, "Despicable? If I lose, will Zeng Leeshu show me mercy? Those three moves of his were fatal. Who would have thought that he was not good at learning? Blame me me?"    

    

Zeng Wuya's face was filled with anger. He said coldly," If it wasn't for suppressing the Cultivation, my brother would have easily defeated you. What are you so proud of? Shameless! "    

    

A helpless expression appeared on Ding Hao's face. He sneered and said, "First of all, your brother was the one who proposed the competition in Moon-reflecting Platform. Secondly, the quality of my weapon is much lower than your brother's weapon. Secondly, even if you didn't suppress the Cultivation, your brother might not be able to defeat me. If you want to talk about shamelessness, it should be you two brothers who kept looking for trouble with me. Since you don't want to accept it, it just so happens that I'm still in Moon-reflecting Platform. Use your brother's jade plate to compete with me now. "    

    

Zeng Wuya's expression changed slightly when he heard what Ding Hao said. If even his brother couldn't defeat Ding Hao, wouldn't he just be looking for a beating?    

    

"You don't dare? Then don't f * * k me. I hate flies like you the most. You aren't strong, but you are annoying. Get lost!" Ding Hao's face darkened and he shouted coldly.    

    

"Brother Wuya, quickly bring Senior Brother Zeng back to treat him. I'm afraid his injuries will worsen if you drag this on for too long." A disciple from the Tianchi Peak said.    

    

"That's right. After Ding Hao leaves the stage, if he attacks you, no one will be able to help you. Don't add fuel to the fire." Another disciple said.    

    

"As long as there's a green mountain, there's no need to worry about not having any firewood to burn. Hurry up and leave. It's not good to stay here for too long. You can't beat Ding Hao." Someone said.    

    

When Zeng Wuya heard the words of the people around him, although it sounded like they were comforting him, however, in his mind, it was like a muffled thunder. Subconsciously, he felt that he was the weakest. For someone like him who had been praised by others before, it was an endless humiliation.    

    

"Why aren't you getting lost? Don't tell me you want to force me to make a move?" A loud shout was heard. When Zeng Wuya regained his senses, his body trembled.    

    

At this moment, Ding Hao had already merged his soul into his body. He slowly stood up and faced Zeng Wuya. His eyes were shining brightly as he shouted with a furious expression.    

    

Zeng Wuya knew that staying here would not help him. At this moment, no one else was helping him, so he had no choice but to bring Zeng Leeshu and leave this place with his tail between his legs.    

    

In the cave, the old man had a shocked expression on his face, and his eyes were filled with admiration. He turned to Lin Jiaying and said, "Old man, you have taken in a good disciple."    

    

A proud smile emerged on Lin Jiaying's face. He said slowly, "I have no choice. This old man has a good character, but it's still too easy for that old man, Chu Jiutian. Two two hundred-year-old herbs are enough for me to sell Ding Hao to him as his disciple. I will go and ask for a few more herbs some other day. Such a good disciple was worth at least ten stalks. Oh, right. Do you want to take him as your disciple? "    

    

" I... "The old man was speechless. He had just praised Lin Jiaying when Lin Jiaying revealed his true colors. His character was still good. He had sold his disciple to get the herbs. This old man's face was indeed thicker than a city wall. He had nothing to say.    

    

"You don't like it?" Lin Jiaying was surprised and asked.    

    

"I do like it, but I'm poor and have no money." The old man said in a flat tone.    

    

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