God-level Supreme Daddy

Chapter 116 Climbing to the top
After Chen Hao finished speaking, he walked quickly to the real dragon platform.

Murong Lingfeng, who was left with a gloomy expression, stood on the spot, staring at the boy's back, burning with anger.

If the gaze could kill, Chen Hao would have been hacked into pieces.

His words just now were clearly heard by all the bigwigs on the high platform.

Murong Lituo, who was full of flesh, was very angry when he saw his son being insulted.

"Bald head, what the old man said is right, your son looks like a two hundred and five, very similar to you!"

Master Zhuang's face was trembling with wrinkles, showing an ugly smile, looked at Patriarch Murong, and continued to make up his sword: "Like a father, like a son, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, these two sentences of the ancients are very true ah!"

When Murong Lituo heard the sound, he was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.

However, in the face of Zhuang Leng, he could only hold back his anger, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the ugly old man with a fake smile, and turned his head away.

This is also in line with the character of the bald and thick black.

Because one is the patriarch of a powerful martial arts family, and the other is the respected Master Zhuang. Others on the high platform are inconvenient to speak, so they can only look at the two silently.

Master Zhuang saw that the other party was deflated, his face was wrinkled and trembling more and more, and his smile was even worse.

At this moment, Chen Hao had come to the real dragon platform and looked at the dark stone steps leading straight from the bottom to the top.

He didn't immediately climb up the stone steps, but spread his legs shoulder-width apart, and began to twist his waist from side to side, looking a bit nondescript.

"What is Chen Hao doing, why don't you climb the stone steps?"

"That action is so weird?!"

Everyone couldn't help being puzzled and began to discuss.

Chen Hao ignored others and continued exercising. After dozens of breaths, he stopped, fluffed his hair coquettishly, and said confidently: "The warm-up exercise is over, and it's time for my exclusive performance!"

After finishing his speech, he started to climb up the stairs.

At this time, everyone else had climbed a dozen or so stone steps.

"How many levels do you think Chen Hao can climb?"

"Although his physical talent is extraordinary, after all, he only has the cultivation base of the ninth level of the Mortal Transformation Realm. If he can climb to the sixtieth level, he will be the best!"

"Yes, his martial arts realm is too low."

Seeing this, everyone started talking.

"Master Chen Hao, come on!"

His female fans also cheered for him.

Chen Hao, who was running towards the top of the real dragon platform, heard the enthusiastic shouts of the girls, and couldn't help running up, while turning around and waving in the direction of the sound.

"Hey, it seems that the last time I challenged the Transformation Rankings, I won ten consecutive victories, and I have captured a lot of girl fans. It feels good to have fans!" He secretly said beautifully.

The girls got a response, and they showed more enthusiasm, shouting in unison with their voices open.

"Master Chen, come on!"

"Master Chen, come on!"

Shouting is called rhythmic and rhythmic.

When Chen Hao heard the cheering and shouting from the fans, not only his heart blossomed with joy, but his face was also full of smiles.

He enjoyed this feeling very much, as if the pressure on his body was reduced a lot, he couldn't help following the rhythm of the fans, shaking his head and rushing upwards, so coquettish.

Chen Hao's footsteps became more brisk, and the stone steps stepped back quickly behind him...

On the high platform, senior sister Lin Miaoshuang, who was holding a dog baby, looked at her junior brother and couldn't help laughing, "Junior brother Chen is so coquettish!"

"It's a waste of a young man not to be coquettish!" An old voice came.

Senior Sister Lin followed the sound and found that Master Zhuang was staring at Junior Brother Chen with a look of reminiscence on his face.

It seems that Shizun was also a very coquettish existence when he was young!

At this time, the number of stone steps that Chen Hao climbed on the True Dragon Terrace increased rapidly, tenth, twenty, thirty, and forty steps.

In just ten breaths of time, he climbed up to the fortieth step, and this scene caused a sensation among the crowd.

"I'm not mistaken, Chen Hao ascended the [-]th step in only ten breaths, Murong Lingfeng of the Spiritual Martial Realm just now took twenty breaths!"

"This Chen Hao is really an evildoer, only the Mortal Transformation Realm is stronger than Mr. Murong!"

"You can't say that, maybe he just exerted his strength for a short time!"

"Short-term exertion? Maybe!"

Murong Lingfeng could not help but frown when he heard the people around him shocked, flattered, and praised Chen Hao, his eyes shot out a brilliance that seemed to eat people, and he stared at Chen Hao, who was shaking his head and had an excellent sense of rhythm, without blinking. Hao.

"Boy, you can continue to climb the real dragon stage. The higher you climb, the better. It is best to enter the second round of martial arts competition. Then I will twist your head off with my own hands!" Murong Lingfeng secretly said ruthlessly.

He knows that the height of climbing the real dragon platform can only show that a person's talent, physical strength, and true energy (true liquid) are strong, and it does not mean that a person's combat effectiveness is strong, because the combat effectiveness of a warrior involves the ability to control martial arts. Application, the grasp of combat details, timing and many other matters.

Murong Lingfeng is confident that in a one-on-one battle, he will definitely be able to overwhelm Chen Hao.

After all, he is a martial artist at the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and he has already mastered several tyrannical martial arts. In Beilan City, he is an invincible existence under the Yuan Martial Realm.

Killing a ninth-level metamorphosis realm warrior is not as simple as crushing an ant. Even if Chen Hao is very talented, it is just a bigger ant.

At this moment, Chen Hao continued to follow the rhythm of the female fans cheering, stepped on the beat, and rushed towards the top of the real dragon platform.

Fifty steps, sixty steps, seventy steps, eighty steps, ninety steps.

After dozens of breaths, he climbed to the ninetieth step.

Chen Hao finally stopped, stood on the ninetieth steps, stretched his waist, kicked his feet, and shook his hands at the enthusiastic cheering female fans, saying: "Everyone introduce me to a cup of tea, and we have a short intermission." It's been a while!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a cup of steaming high-quality Longjing tea from the host's package, and drank it on his own, looking extremely comfortable.

Ascending to the No.90 step, Chen Hao obviously felt the pressure increased, but to him, the pressure was nothing.

He has strong bones and can withstand pressure!

When the female fans saw the boy drinking tea and resting, they all obediently stopped shouting for a while.

A pair of eyes were shining brightly, looking at the young man.

"Damn it, Chen Hao is so tough, he climbed up to the [-]th step in one go without changing his face!!!"

"He is simply a monster!!!"

This scene created by Chen Hao once again attracted everyone's admiration and admiration.

Murong Lingfeng stared at the coquettish young man, and gritted his teeth: Everyone's praise originally belonged to him, and he was the number one arrogance of Beilan. Now he has been forgotten, and people only remember Chen Hao!
The handsome young man finished his cup of tea and shouted to the female fans: "Ladies and sisters, bring the rhythm!"

"Master Chen, come on!"

"Young Master Chen, mighty!"

Many girls who were watching the big competition at the scene shouted in unison like that brainless fans.

Chen Hao was very satisfied, followed the rhythm with shaking his head, and continued to climb up: the 91st step, the 92nd step, the 93rd step... the hundredth step.

It took twenty breaths of time, and under the shocking eyes of everyone, he reached the top! ! !

　The third change, the update is completed today!
　　
　
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