"Even this is the case with this Han Binger. As long as Fellow Daoist Lin opens his golden mouth, I will bring this Han Binger to Fellow Daoist Lin!"

"..." Lin Hao didn't know what to say for a moment.

The person sitting next to him at this moment is really the youngest elder of the Xuejing Sect?

Is there such a youngest elder who gives his own female disciples as gifts?

!?

"I remember, it seems that I came here to watch the sect's battles, rather than visiting the kiln?"

Lin Hao looked at Elder Xuanzhen next to him strangely and said speechlessly: "I will open a golden mouth once. I will meet you, Master Jingxu, now. Can you, old man, bring Master Jingxu to me now?"

"Ah this..." Elder Xuanzhen was stunned and immediately said something. After a while, he smiled embarrassedly at Lin Hao and pointed to the Xuejing Divine Platform, "Ahem, Fellow Daoist Lin, let's watch the big competition, watch the big competition!"

As he said that, he hurriedly winked at the referee elder below, and saw the referee raise his hand and use a magic trick, as if he had announced the start of the game.

The two disciples of a man and a woman on the Snow Glass God Platform immediately fought to the same place.

However, Wu Yuanyuan and others were sitting next to Lin Hao, who thought they could see an extremely fierce battle, but the two people on the stage really started to fight, but they seemed to be pushing each other's Tai Chi. The back and forth looked very exciting, but in fact they were all posing. The male disciple Heishan opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of black fog. The black fog turned into a grimace in the air, and bit it towards the female disciple Bi Zheng! Is it wonderful?

Wonderful! But these moves seemed to be in slow motion. The ghost head could have rushed into Bi Zheng in an instant and bit the Bi Zheng, but the actual speed was very slow, as if it was slowing down by a hundred times. The ghost head slowly bit towards Bi Zheng.

Bi Zheng immediately raised his hand to shoot a light magic, and threw out a palm-sized array plate. In an instant, a small formation was generated. This formation seemed to be a magic array that could restrain ghosts and monsters. However... the expressions of the two on the stage were almost distorted, as if the battle was extremely fierce. But half a stick of incense had passed, and the ghost head had not yet approached Bi Zheng. The formation released by Bi Zheng was just stuck there, neither attacking nor defending... What about this show?

?

Bang! Lin Hao raised his hand and slapped his forehead. Although he had known for a long time that this so-called sect competition was done by this old bastard Xuanzhen to delay time, but even if you have to delay time, it will make it look like a little more exciting, okay?

?

This slow motion is like watching a slow movie. Why, your disciples of the Xuejing Sect have never eaten a full meal, or are they a turtle snail?

?

However, just as he thought of this, he saw Elder Xuanzhen beside him leaning towards him again, still with a vulgar smile on his face, and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, is it that he is not satisfied with Bi Zheng and Han Bing'er?

It's okay, it's just today's participating disciples. Tomorrow, among the participating disciples tomorrow, there is a female disciple named Li Yuerou. That is the second-ranked fairy on the beauty list circulating among the disciples, and is almost comparable to the first-ranked Xu Jiaorong. Moreover, does Fellow Daoist Lin like young people?

It just so happens that Li Yuerou is only seventeen years old this year, and it is circulated among his disciples. If Li Yuerou opens up in another two years, she will definitely be the number one fairy on the beauty list. Even Xu Jiaorong, who is now ranked first, is definitely not comparable to that of Fellow Daorong. " "Old thing, if you are really so idle, go to Funiu Mountain to urge your ancestor to see if your ancestor dies in the Snow Mirror Palace?"

Lin Hao spat at Elder Xuanzhen with a chill on his face.

Why does this immortal thing like to promote her female disciples so much?

Besides, what does he like young people? Lin Hao couldn't help but glance at Wu Yuanyuan beside him, and Lin Yanyan, who was sitting with Wu Yuanyuan, sitting together... Indeed, he was not old yet.

Elder Xuan Zhen was bored and could only smile awkwardly at Lin Hao, and then hurriedly signaled Lin Hao to continue watching the battle on the ring.

I don’t know if it was because Lin Hao’s tone was already a little angry, but the two disciples who competed on the ring finally accelerated a little. Of course, no matter how fast it speeded up, it looked like slow motion.

Lin Hao held his cheek with his palm and watched the game bored. This game lasted for more than an hour. The man and woman on the stage were sweating coldly, as if they were about to be unable to hold on, so they seemed to finally get the approval of the elders and immediately started to fight quickly. However, in just a moment, the Bi Zheng was defeated and was directly smashed out by a skull sacrificed by the Black Mountain to break out of the boundary of the Snow Glass God Platform and lost.

"The first sect competition, the Black Mountain matchup was against Bi Zheng, and the Black Mountain won, and Bi Zheng was eliminated!"

The referee elder announced the results of the competition, then turned around and looked at Elder Xuanzhen. Seeing Elder Xuanzhen nodding at him, the referee elder hurriedly urged the winning Heishan to step down, and then immediately jumped onto the ring to two disciples, and Han Binger was among them.

This woman is still very cold in temperament. She stood on the stage and seemed to freeze the entire fighting arena.

"Iceberg Beauty."

Lin Hao couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth, "There is no way, beauties, who doesn't like to watch them?"

But it was only limited to looking at him. After all, he just pulled up the corner of his mouth and said four or five words, and immediately a pair of eyes stared at him with murderous intent.

"Well, don't you think she looks like an iceberg?"

Lin Hao quickly coughed lightly and laughed at Wu Yuanyuan beside him.

However, Wu Yuanyuan pursed her lips, and suddenly her eyes changed, and she became like the cold ice on the stage, and her whole body immediately felt a cold smell.

However, it is said to be cold, but in this cold, there is more silence and loneliness, not as pure as that cold ice.

There is no way, how could this little girl imitate exactly the same? No matter how cold she shows her side, she just shows her lonely and lonely side.

Lin Hao felt funny, shook his head, and continued to watch the competition on the ring, and at the same time, he remembered the introduction of Elder Xuanzhen again in his ear.
Chapter completed!