I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 123

More than a dozen people were sitting on the spiritual boat of the Heavenly Dao League.

“The disciples of the Demon Yuanjiao must be on guard. Although this event is held temporarily, the Demon Yuanjiao must not be able to steal the limelight.” Another Elder of the Heavenly Dao League said.

There are dozens of Elders inside and outside the Heavenly Dao League. Only the Seven Elders and the Five Law Enforcement Elders are in charge. The other Elders are just responsible for handling chores and managing the small Sect.

“Moyuan Sect is indeed a threat but not a danger. What is in danger is the immortal door with unfathomable strength.” He Qing said solemnly.

Others heard the words and remembered the powerful aura exuding on the spirit boat of the immortal door in the morning.

“No matter what, this Heavenly Dao League will definitely not lose face. Besides, I have already sent a message back. The Heavenly Dao League will send someone to assist.”

“In addition, in the second round of elimination tomorrow, I will arrange for the strong to deal with the people of Mo Yuanjiao. Although the Head Teacher of Xiandaomen is strong, the disciples are not strong, so there is no need to arrange it.” He Qing said solemnly.

He has already made arrangements to let the people of the Seventh Stage Sect attack the Demon Yuanzong, but he hasn’t paid attention to the Immortal Sect. After all, the apprentices of the Immortal Sect are all in the early stage of the Foundation Building.

Early the next morning.

Those who won, entered the second round of the competition, a total of more than 3,300 people.

This time more than two thousand people are to be eliminated, and only one thousand are left, which means that if the last thousand wins, there is a chance to enter the secret realm.

“Senior Sister Lingxi, didn’t Master show up in the morning?” Xu Mengyuan asked Ye Lingxi beside him.

Although Ye Lingxi was younger than him, he started earlier than him. In order of coming first, he had to be called Senior Sister.

“I’m telling you, you can’t speak out.” Ye Lingxi whispered, beckoning.

Xu Mengyuan squatted down and stretched his ears over.

“Master, his old man has been injured. He has been healing for some time recently, so he rarely shows up. If you are fine, you must not disturb the master.”

Ye Lingxi’s voice was very soft, and if Xu Mengyuan weren’t close, he could hardly hear her.

Master was injured?

Xu Mengyuan reached the key point, dumbfounded, and a little bit unbelievable.

How can someone who is powerful, Master, still get hurt?

Xu Mengyuan didn’t understand. Although he didn’t know how strong the master was, he knew that it was definitely not easy.

“Junior, you must remember that you must never say these things.” After Ye Lingxi finished speaking, he patted Xu Mengyuan on the shoulder pretending to be old-fashioned.

Xu Mengyuan nodded, he understood the importance of the matter.

And now Jiang Beichen is still sleeping…

The wound that was pecked by the pheasant has slowly healed, except that the bruise has not disappeared, the rest is basically fine.

In the arena, the second round of the knockout round has been lined up, with three people in each game, three people fighting each other, and a winner is determined to advance.

Although it is a three-person melee, it is more difficult than a ten-person melee, and a ten-person melee can be opportunistic, but a three-person melee must defeat the other two talents, which requires absolute strength.

The second round of the knockout was quickly drawn up. In the first round of the 100th ring, there was Zhao Hong.

The others retreated and vacated the arena, leaving them for a decisive battle.

Chen Heitan and the others returned to the spirit boat to watch Zhao Hong’s competition in the ring.

“My son, don’t worry, we will take the money and we will definitely do a good show.” One of the fat-eared men said to Zhao Hong with a smile.

Zhao Hong turned his back to the two of them, his expression condensed, and thought of Tie Hanlei.

“No, you two can just shoot.” Zhao Hong said lightly, taking out the wooden stick.

These two people are from the Ninth Grade Sect. They are relatively weak. They just managed to get into the second round by opportunistically winning the first round of the knockout.

But Tie Hanlei found them and gave them a little advantage, so that the two of them deliberately lost to Zhao Hong.

The two of them received the benefits, but because of Tie Hanlei’s death order, they had to agree.

“clang!”

The sound of the bronze gong means that the first game has begun.

The two who were fighting against Zhao Hong pretended to take out their weapons to mobilize the Spirit Power in their bodies.

Zhao Hong opened his eyes suddenly, thinking of hurting them with a blow, playing out their anger, and letting them show their own power.

I saw that the two of them had just made precautions, and saw Zhao Hong’s Sword Qi cut over, secretly converging a little Spirit Power.

When Sword Qi struck both of them horizontally, they hurriedly used their swords to resist.

clang!

The iron sword broke, and the two of them flew out and fell severely under the ring.

This scene dazzled everyone.

After a long time of shock, there was a burst of cheers.

“Awesome, the Cultivation Base in the early stage of the Foundation Building can actually use such a powerful Sword Qi. You deserve to be a disciple of the Xiandaomen.”

“Yes, we suspected that he was cheating before, but we didn’t expect him to be so powerful.”

“It’s really powerful, defeating two Foundation Building middle stages with one sword, this strength is too strong.”

…

Now everyone respects Zhao Hong instead of looking down on it before. Before, they thought Zhao Hong was a counterfeit match. Now it seems that it is a counterfeit match. It clearly has a very strong strength.

Zhao Hong looked gloomy, others were not clear, but he was very clear.

He didn’t use his full strength just now, unless it is not Foundation Building Cultivation Base, otherwise he can resist, let alone the Foundation Building middle stage.

Moreover, both of their weapons were high-quality mysterious iron swords, which were not easily broken at all.

Zhao Hong knew clearly that he had been arranged again.

And from the moment the two of them called themselves sons, Zhao Hong felt something was wrong.

Zhao Hong looked up at Tie Hanlei who was standing on the high platform, and left without saying a word, carrying a wooden stick on his back.

There were some things he couldn’t say in the ring, and it was night before he would go to Tie Hanlei to talk about it.

“My son, I can’t help it, it’s all arranged by your majesty.” Tie Hanlei looked at Zhao Hong’s leaving back with a complex expression.

After Zhao Hong jumped into the ring, Xu Mengyuan cupped hands and said: “Brother Zhao Hong, congratulations!”

Zhao Hong lowered his head and said nothing, turned his back and didn’t want to talk to Xu Mengyuan.

“Hehe, Zhao Hong, this is clearly arranged.” Ge Elder, as a human spirit, saw everything through.

“What does Elder mean?” Xu Mengyuan asked puzzledly.

Ge Elder took a sip of tea and smiled faintly: “As the Prince of Tang Dynasty, Zhao Hong, this Tianle event was originally held for him. His father has already paved the way for him, but he will not go, he wants to follow Xiandaomen advance and retreat together to compete.”

“But after all, he is the prince. Even if he participates in the competition, he is arranged for the opponent.”

Ge Elder sees the essence thoroughly and sees things more thoroughly than anyone else.

“That’s it.” Xu Mengyuan understood, no wonder Zhao Hong was unhappy.

At the same time, I was also a little surprised that Zhao Hong was actually the prince of Datang, his identity was very big, if he could be controlled by his demonic cult, Yuanzhou…

Bah, he is my brother now, what am I thinking?

Xu Mengyuan recovered, and now he is no longer a member of the Moyuan Sect.