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Chapter 17-Reprimand and Empty

The spell that came from the stands shocked Lu Hao.

However, the spell was a step too late. His Spirit Bullet had already hit Wei Yunlong's left leg.

Bang!

His left leg exploded and was broken on the spot.

"Ah, my leg, my leg.”

Wei Yunlong fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

A gust of wind and fire landed on the arena, causing the forbidden spell to shine in all directions.

A cold voice sounded." Lu Hao, you actually dared to do such a vicious thing.”

"He has already been defeated. How dare you attack?”

Lu Hao looked at the person who spoke. It was a handsome man who looked very similar to Wei Yunlong.

He immediately realized who the other party was. Who dares to stop?"

"Who can guarantee that he won't have a backup plan if he doesn't completely lose his ability to move?”

"This concerns my Dao path, and you want me to stop? What is the reason?"

"This is the inner sect assessment. As the host of the meeting, it's against the rules for you to interfere in the assessment.”

"I didn't pursue your responsibility, and you still dare to ask me?”

Lu Hao's voice was loud and clear. It spread throughout the square and attracted everyone's attention.

Some people saw what was going on and started discussing.

"Wei Tianlong, Wei Yunlong's brother.”

"No wonder he attacked in secret.”

…………

Whispers and disdainful gazes fell on Wei Tianlong.

Wei Tianlong's expression turned ugly after being mocked by Lu Hao.

At this moment, Patriarch Cao Xuan frowned." It's an inner sect assessment. How can you interfere without permission?"”

Wei Tianlong's expression froze when he heard that. He bowed to Patriarch of Law Enforcement and said," Master, I was too reckless. I was a little excited because my brother was injured.”

"Take him away. Rules are rules. No one can break them.”

Cao Xuan said.

Wei Tianlong's heart skipped a beat." You're right, Master.”

As he spoke, he turned around and went up the arena. He pulled his younger brother up and disappeared from the square.

Wei Tianlong left without any hesitation, but his gaze before he left made Lu Hao's heart turn cold.

The other party's spell just now was clearly at the level of silent casting, and its power was quite shocking.

"Be careful in the future."

"However, I crippled Wei Yunlong's legs and cut off his path to immortality.”

"However, his brother will also hate me. I have to get first place in the inner sect competition this time.”

"The more gazes you have on me, the safer it will be.”

The more he was in the spotlight, the more difficult it was to use underhanded methods.

Jumping off the stage, Lu Hao began to quietly wait for the third round.

In the courtyard of the outer gate, Wei Tianlong looked at Wei Yunlong with a cold expression." What's going on?”

"Didn't I tell you? Before entering the inner sect, you are not allowed to provoke trouble.”

"Big brother, you have to avenge me.”

"I was bullied…"

Wei Yunlong's face was filled with despair and sorrow.

If an immortal cultivator's body was damaged, it meant that the immortal path was broken. They could never cultivate to the foundation establishment realm in their lifetime.

He ranted out all the grudges between him and Lu Hao, his eyes filled with madness as he roared.

"Big brother, you must avenge me and kill this little bastard.”

Wei Tianlong's eyes darkened." Don't worry. Not everyone can touch the people of the Wei Clan.”

"Hehe, didn't he say that we can't stop in the arena?”

"Then I'll let him taste the consequences."

"You stay here and recuperate. I'll arrange for someone to deal with him.”

…………

The second round of the competition finally ended after four hours.

The third round of the competition was followed by a total of 53 participants. It was still an elimination round.

Fortunately, Lu Hao got a bye in this round.

He looked at the number plate in his hand and was pleasantly surprised.

"My luck is pretty good. I can replenish my strength and recover my spiritual energy.”

His gaze swept across the last 52 people, all of whom were at the third qi layer.

Almost all of them had spells they were good at, and a few of them even had magic tools.

There were more than a dozen who could silently cast spells, but they were all low-grade Tier 1 spells.

There were also some cultivators who could use martial arts to refine their bodies, and their bodies were as hard as steel.

All kinds of spells and techniques emerged one after another, allowing him to witness the magnificence of the immortal cultivation world.

When the third round of the competition began, the elimination speed among the disciples was very fast.

A round of competition would only last fifteen minutes at most.

Battles between cultivators usually changed rapidly, especially for low-level cultivators.

A scholar didn't have that much spiritual energy to squander.

They went all out on stage, almost using all their ultimate moves. Whoever was stronger would stay.

Other than those few people who stood out from the crowd who could lift heavy things as if they were light, the others all used all their methods.

Lu Hao paid the most attention to three people.

Chen Zhangtian, known as the number one expert in the outer sect.

It was said that he came from a cultivation clan. He had a middle-grade magic weapon, the Clear Jade Sword, and wore a low-grade magic robe.

He had mastered two silent spells, one Flame Spell and one Light Body Spell. The battles in the arena ended almost instantly.

No one could block his move. His methods were quite shocking.

The other one was called Tang Yu. She had a low-grade magic saber in her hand and cultivated a body-tempering cultivation technique and a defensive spell, the Vajra Art.

With the help of the Body-Lifting Talisman, he was like a raging bull, completely ignoring his opponent's attacks.

He was also the second-ranked expert in the outer sect.

The third person that caught his attention was a woman named Zi Hanyue. She had a low-grade flying sword and cultivated the sword control technique.

Flying swords were ever-changing, and many opponents were defeated by a single sword before they could react.

These three people were his biggest competitors.

The third round quickly passed, leaving 27 people.

In the fourth round of drawing lots, Lu Hao still had a bye.

There was an uproar below the arena. Many people stared at him with envy and jealousy.

"Damned guy, why did he get a bye again?”

"This luck is too good."

"Doesn't this mean that you're directly entering the inner sect?”

"This isn't fair."

Patriarch of Law Enforcement frowned.

" Silence." As he spoke, everyone fell silent.

"Luck is also a part of strength.”

"In the path of immortality, opportunities are the most important. Without opportunities, it's impossible to even enter the immortal sect.”

"It was also his fortune to enter the inner sect without taking a turn.”

Patriarch of Law Enforcement had decided on this matter. Although everyone was jealous, there was nothing they could do.

Lu Hao was a little speechless." Did my luck change?”

The fourth round of the competition ended.

There were 14 people left, but 6 of them were unable to fight anymore.

Some of them had exhausted their spiritual energy and could not recover in a short period of time.

Some of them were seriously injured and needed to recuperate.

In the end, there were eight people left, and they would participate in the next competition.

The fifth round of screening began, and the first one was Lu Hao's turn.

His opponent was Tang Yu.

" Hahaha!" A wave of mocking voices rang out from below the arena." His good luck has been used up.”

"He met Tang Yu. He's going to lose.”

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