Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C50 Join the Inner Sect



C50 Join the Inner Sect

Secretly consuming Medicine Pill in the competition? When Wang Hao found out what Wang Lun was doing, his heart was filled with ridicule. No one could cheat more silently than him, who possessed the system.    

    

Wang Hao could directly consume any Medicine Pill as long as it was stuffed into his inventory. He did not need to stuff it into his mouth, nor did he need to hide it in his teeth in order to hide it.    

    

The reason why Wang Hao did not take the Berserk Potion earlier was to make Wang Lun lower his guard. Now that he had found the truth, it was time for him to die for the rest of his life!    

    

Wang Lun's fatal kick was less than a centimeter away from Wang Hao's chest. He could not step on it anymore. Wang Hao suddenly had a powerful momentum. It was even more terrifying than the explosive force when Wang Lun took the Medicine Pill!    

    

"You still have a trump card!"    

    

Wang Lun was scared out of his wits. He never thought that when he had forced Wang Hao into a desperate situation, he still had a trump card hidden in his hand.    

    

The effects of the violent medicine surged through his entire body. Wang Hao felt an inexhaustible strength in his body. He sent Wang Lun flying with a kick and stood up.    

    

Under the effect of the Hornless Dragon Bloodline, Wang Hao's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wang Hao stretched his joints. Fifteen minutes was enough for him to kill Wang Lun!    

    

"Wang Hao, go to hell!"    

    

Wang Lun crazily rushed forward. In order to save his life, he had already destroyed the second soul item. At this moment, not to mention soul items, he couldn't even take out an ordinary Profound Artifact.    

    

If Wang Hao picked up the Dragon Abyss Sword that fell to the side, Wang Lun would definitely die!    

    

Wang Lun recklessly rushed towards Wang Hao. If Wang Hao turned around to pick up the sword, he would definitely suffer his most ferocious attack!    

    

A mocking smile appeared on Wang Hao's face. If he were to pick up the Dragon Abyss Sword at the risk of being injured, Wang Lun would definitely die within three moves, but he was not prepared to do so.    

    

Once he consumed the Berserk Potion, the Yuan energy in his body skyrocketed. He needed to vent it out. Secondly, he did not consume the Medicine Pill in advance to neutralize the medicinal effects. If the competition ended and Lee Feng, who was eyeing him covetously, detected the traces of consuming the Medicine Pill, then the gains would not make up for the losses.    

    

"With the Hornless Dragon Bloodline's recovery ability, once the effects of the Medicine Pill have receded, it will definitely eliminate the traces of me consuming the Medicine Pill. I need to delay until the effects of the Berserk Potion have receded before I can end this competition!"    

    

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's hand turned into a claw and clawed at the charging Wang Lun.    

    

"Dragon Claw!"    

    

Wang Hao's hands emitted a golden light and collided with Wang Lun's fist. Both of them were forced back.    

    

Seeing that Wang Hao didn't pick up his sword, Wang Lun was overjoyed, "Wang Hao is so conceited, and he wants to fight me in close combat! Without his sword, how could he be a match for me?"    

    

Wang Lun attacked Wang Hao again without hesitation. He pushed Wang Hao towards the other side of the arena, causing Wang Hao to get further and further away from the Dragon Abyss Sword.    

    

The two of them fought with their bare hands for three minutes, and they were evenly matched.    

    

Wang Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, "I am focusing on my sword cultivation. The Dragon Claw is only a fifth-grade Yellow Rank martial skill. Even though my mastery has reached the peak and its power has increased by 100%, it is still difficult for me to defeat Wang Lun's high grade martial skill."    

    

Suddenly, the scene of him and Lee Yuan fighting each other in the Life Death Platform appeared in Wang Hao's mind. Although Old Zhao did not have a sword in his hand, he was able to control thousands of sword qi to kill hundreds of steps away from Lee Yuan.    

    

"I am really stupid. I don't have a sword in my hand, but I can use it as a sword! Didn't I create a set of Six Meridians Divine Sword?"    

    

Wang Hao mocked himself. He suddenly pulled away from Wang Lun. He stretched out three fingers and three sword energies immediately shot towards Wang Lun.    

    

Wang Lun was shocked by the sudden sword energy. It was only now that he remembered the magical sword skill that Wang Hao had used in the competition with Lu Yun.    

    

"Damn it, I can't pull away from Wang Hao!"    

    

Wang Lun chased after Wang Hao with all his might. Wang Hao used the Wave Treading Step to increase the distance between him and Wang Lun while constantly using the Six Meridians Divine Sword.    

    

The battle between Wang Hao and Wang Lun suddenly turned into a cat-and-mouse chase. However, no matter how one looked at it, Wang Lun was still a cat in a sorry state.    

    

The Six Meridians Divine Sword had left a few wounds on Wang Lun's body. If Wang Lun did not dodge in time, he would have been turned into a sieve by the sword Qi.    

    

Even so, the distance between the two of them was gradually reducing.    

    

"The quality of the Wave Treading Step is still a little low. It's a pity that I can't learn the Profound Rank Grade One Traceless Snow Step now. Otherwise, how could Wang Lun catch up to me?"    

    

Seeing that Wang Lun was about to catch up to him, Wang Hao stopped moving. Wang Lun saw that Wang Hao was still standing, and the anger in his heart was ignited.    

    

"Wang Hao, let's see where you can run to!"    

    

Wang Hao did not escape. He put his fingers together. Yuan energy passed through his fingers and condensed into sword Qi.    

    

"Using your fingers as a sword, a sword piercing through the heart!"    

    

Wang Hao did not retreat. Instead, he moved forward and pointed his finger sword at Wang Lun's chest!    

    

Wang Lun was shocked by the sudden sword intent and fell into the ice cellar. The ten sword attacks that Wang Hao had used to threaten his life had left a shadow in his heart.    

    

"Run!"    

    

Wang Lun did not hesitate to turn around and escape, but Wang Hao's finger sword seemed to have locked onto him, following him like a shadow.    

    

The sword light was getting closer and closer, and Wang Lun's mind finally collapsed. He opened his mouth, wanting to admit defeat.    

    

"Admit defeat! As long as I admit defeat, the elder will stop Wang Hao from killing me!"    

    

However, Wang Lun didn't say a word. He was stunned for a moment. For a battle between two experts, life and death were decided.    

    

The sword beam shattered Wang Lun's heart. Wang Hao stood proudly on the spot. He had won this life-and-death battle!    

    

"The battle is over. Wang Hao will win!"    

    

Elder Lin Ting announced the result of the competition. Fifteen minutes had passed, and the effect of the Berserk Potion was gone. A strong sense of powerlessness surged through Wang Hao's body like a tide.    

    

Wang Hao's vision turned black, and his body went limp. He knew that the Berserk Potion had strong side effects, but he did not expect it to make him pass out.    

    

Before he closed his eyes, Wang Hao saw Zhao Muer and Jia Houwei rushing towards him. There was only one sentence left in his mind.    

    

"24-hour side effect, what about the finals of the competition..."    

    

...    

    

When Wang Hao woke up, Zhao Muer was lying on his bed. He moved slightly and Zhao Muer immediately woke up.    

    

"Ah! You are awake!"    

    

Looking at Zhao Muer's red and swollen eyes, Wang Hao felt warmth in his heart.    

    

"How long did I sleep for?"    

    

"One day and one night."    

    

When he thought of Zhao Muer staying by the bed for a day and night, Wang Hao pulled her into his embrace. Zhao Muer quietly laid in Wang Hao's arms, obedient like a little rabbit.    

    

"The competition has ended?"    

    

"En, because you can't participate in the finals, Jing Tian obtained first place."    

    

Wang Hao felt some regret in his heart. Wang Lun had said before that there was still a gap between the rewards of the first and second place.    

    

"Looks like it's better to use this Berserk Potion cautiously in the future. If it was on the battlefield, I would have died ten thousand times over if I had fainted twenty-four hours a day."    

    

Wang Hao stood up. After the side effects of the Berserk Potion disappeared, he had already recovered to his original state.    

    

"Where's Fatty?"    

    

"Fatty and I have both broken through to the inner sect. He went to Grandpa's place to receive the reward. Grandpa said that when you wake up, he wants you to report to him."    

    

"Fatty has also been promoted to the inner sect?" Wang Hao was surprised. In the Outer Sect Competition, except for the top six who had directly broken through to the inner circle... There are four more spots to be given to disciples with great potential. With Zhao Muer's performance, he wasn't surprised that she was qualified. As for Jia Houwei, he was only at the first level of the Essence Martial Stage after all!    

    

"Grandpa said that Fatty has great potential, so I asked him but he didn't tell me. Oh right, this is the Primary Stone that you won."    

    

Zhao Muer handed an Essence Ring to Wang Hao. There were fifty thousand stones in the Essence Ring.    

    

Wang Hao suddenly laughed loudly, "I really want to see the expression of the disciple who established the village when he saw me win!"    

    

...    

    

In the Snow Sword Sect's Meeting Pavilion, Lee Feng stood in front of a middle-aged man.    

    

"Sect Master, that Wang Hao killed my nephew. Everyone in the Lee family is furious. Please help me, Sect Master!"    

    

The middle-aged man stood up with a solemn expression, "Zhao Wujian and Elder Hee have already informed me about Wang Hao's matter. Wang Hao and your nephew will die on the Life Death Platform for the rest of their lives. According to the sect rules, no one is allowed to pursue this matter!"    

    

Lee Feng hurriedly said, "Wang Hao has a ruthless character. He was only in the competition. He even killed Lu Yun and Wang Lun. Both of them are the top ten geniuses of Outer Sect. If we let Wang Hao continue like this, it will bring disaster to our sect!"    

    

"Nonsense!"    

    

The Sect Master's angry rebuke immediately silenced Lee Feng. "Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? Regardless of whether it is the talent of the sword that Wang Hao has shown? As long as he doesn't violate the rules of the sect... No one is allowed to touch him!"    

    

With that, the Sect Master flicked his sleeve and left, leaving only the resentful Lee Feng behind.    

    

"Wang Hao! Why is everyone protecting you?! You must die! "Lee Feng fell into silence. After a long time, he suddenly smiled sinisterly. " I, Lee Feng, have been working hard in Snow Sword Sect for so many years, but I can't believe that I, Lee Feng, am not more important than a disciple. Since the sect is heartless to me, don't blame me for being unjust! "    

    

...    

    

When Wang Hao and Zhao Muer found Elder Zhao, Jia Houwei was also there.    

    

"Boss, you're awake!"    

    

Seeing Jia Houwei's beaming face, Wang Hao smiled and said, "You can become an inner circle disciple, kid!"    

    

Jia Houwei laughed and said, "It's all thanks to boss's nurturing. Unfortunately, I am not in the top six of the competition, and my reward is only 500 sect contribution points. Compared to the others, I am considered to have lost at the starting line."    

    

Elder Zhao said snappily, "With your master here, not to mention the starting line, even if it's the finish line, you will still win much more than the others!"    

    

Wang Hao asked curiously, "Elder Zhao, you know Fatty's master?"    

    

Elder Zhao nodded, "That is the sect's guardian god on the same level as Elder Hee. You will definitely see him in the future."    

    

Jia Houwei pursed his lips and muttered to himself, "That crazy old man is actually so powerful!"    

    

"Pa!" Elder Zhao slapped Jia Houwei's head. "Stinking brat, pay more attention to your master!"    

    

Jia Houwei stuck out his tongue and dared not speak anymore. Elder Zhao glared at him fiercely, then took out a token from his pocket and handed it to Wang Hao.    

    

"This is the command medallion of an inner circle disciple. From today onwards, you are a member of the inner circle!"    

    

Wang Hao took the token and Elder Zhao continued, "You got second place in the competition, and you will be rewarded with 3,000 sect contribution points. The Sword Cleansing Pavilion has already been recorded, so you can exchange for it at any time."    

    

"Besides that, there is also a reward for a Profound Rank Grade One martial skill. You can go and find the Star Pavilion to choose it yourself."    

    

"Yes, Elder Zhao."    

    

Elder Zhao patted Wang Hao's shoulder in satisfaction, "I have seen all of your growth. Cultivate well. I believe that you will leave a huge mark in the history of the sect!"    

    

"Elder Zhao, you flatter me!" Wang Hao replied with a smile, but in his heart, he was thinking about the elite task, "I have already joined the inner sect. Next, I will focus on my cultivation and get the title of the sect's chief disciple!"    

    

Elder Zhao thought for a while and suddenly said, "Wang Hao, ten months later, it will be the disciple competition between the four big sects of Ice Snow Domain. I hope you can participate in it!"    

    


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