This boy, Shengxue in white, wearing a half golden mask, looked extremely handsome.
When he saw this young man, Zhao Haoran's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
As a big brother from the outer sect, Zhao Haoran seems humble, but in fact he is arrogant.
Especially after 20 years of enduring humiliation, and suddenly stepping into the pinnacle, Zhao Haoran didn't care about it.
At least within this outer door, Zhao Haoran, the person who barely looks attractive, is only the Western Regions double pride.
The Western Regions Shuangjiao was young and energetic, and felt that although Zhao Haoran was strong, it was just taking the first entry, and it was too early to learn martial arts.
But as time passed, the Western Regions Shuangjiao had absolute self-confidence and stepped on Zhao Haoran.
However, what the Western Regions Shuangjiao didn't know was that to Zhao Haoran, they were really nothing.
The idea similar to the double pride of the Western Regions has been ubiquitous in the past three years.
Those arrogances were all suppressed by Zhao Haoran 1
No matter who it is, Zhao Haoran is not afraid!
But Deng Jiuling in front of him shocked Zhao Haoran.
"Who are you?" Zhao Haoran said solemnly.
Zhao Haoran had seen Deng Jiuling before the Battle of Shushan.
But at that time, Zhao Haoran didn't take it to heart, and felt that it was nothing more.
But now...
Zhao Haoran suddenly discovered that things seemed to be more complicated than he thought.
However, for Zhao Haoran's words, the golden-faced boy did not speak, but moved forward with his hand holding his hand and walked all the way to the second level and the first mountain.
puff!
In this scene, Zhao Haoran's face changed slightly, and he suddenly wanted to vomit blood.
Before Shushan, Zhao Haoran was ashamed and proud, and did not even look at Deng Jiuling.
Now, in the mountain of books, Deng Jiuling is also indifferent and ignores Zhao Haoran.
Deng Jiuling naturally knew Zhao Haoran.
Even before today, Deng Jiuling admired Zhao Haoran very much, and felt that he was a human being.
But today's Zhao Haoran's arrogance left Deng Jiuling speechless, knowing that this person may have a high talent and high future achievements.
But this person will never be reconciled and succumb to others.
Such a sting, Deng Jiuling understood that only if he was more arrogant than him, this was the biggest blow to him.
"My elder brother outside the hall, the disciple of the hall master of Zhengyi hall, was actually ignored by a small gangster?"
Happiness!
Zhao Haoran was dumbfounded, feeling like being beaten in the face.
"Little brother, the second level is too scary. Although you have a good talent, you must be..."
boom!
As soon as Zhao Haoran said this, he saw Deng Jiuling fly, and the sunlight from the first mountain on the second floor poured down instantly.
"Scum!"
Deng Jiuling was expressionless, and his figure sank into the first mountain on the second floor.
puff!
In this scene, Zhao Haoran's throat was sweet, and he felt like he was beaten in the face again.
"I have died three times in a row, and now I am seriously injured, and I can't step into the second level."
Zhao Haoran's eyes widened, and his face was a little livid: "But this kid is doing well and kicking the second seal directly. Why is this?"
Zhao Haoran couldn't understand.
Although Zhao Haoran wanted to follow Deng Jiuling and step into the second floor.
But Zhao Haoran did not dare!
The Battle of Shushan could only be resurrected three times, and Zhao Haoran ran out of opportunities.
If Zhao Haoran continues to move forward, as long as there is a slight accident, it will be wiped out in an instant.
This result is not what Zhao Haoran wanted.
When Zhao Haoran was tangled, the figures of Lu Da and Xiao Yan appeared in front of him.
"Oh, isn't this Senior Brother Zhao?" Lu Da looked at Zhao Haoran and was immediately happy.
Three years ago, Ruda was an absolute arrogant, despised everything, and didn't know who Zhao Haoran was.
Three years later, Ruda returned, but he was still a waste material and was despised by Zhao Haoran.
This kind of scornful look hurts Ruda, but he can only hold back in his heart.
But now...
Because of Deng Jiuling's arrival, he has overcome obstacles all the way, allowing Ruda to take advantage of it.
Although I felt a little embarrassed, Ruda was still very excited over time.
Because Ruda can clearly feel that his mental power is advancing by leaps and bounds over time.
Both Luda and Xiao Yan follow the physical route, and their mental power is not strong.
However, the mental power of the two of them is terrifying even to climb the nine peaks in one breath.
Both of them have absolute self-confidence. Once they leave the mountain of books, when the spiritual power and the physical body merge, they will definitely improve their strength by leaps and bounds.
At that time, Luda's injury has completely recovered, and he will be able to break through to the peak of the Ninth Stage!
At that time, Ruda didn't need it at all, so he continued to pay attention to Zhao Haoran.
Because of Ruda, he will have absolute confidence and restore his glory three years ago!
But what Luda never thought was that Zhao Haoran actually knelt on the ninth peak.
And Deng Jiuling's journey has just begun!
As the brother of Deng Jiuling, Lu Da knew very well that Zhao Haoran was inferior to the first mountain on the second floor.
Because Deng Jiuling opened up the road, only people approved by Deng Jiuling can step into it.
And Zhao Haoran, obviously not!
In an instant, Ruda smiled, very proud of it.
"Brother Zhao, I'll take a step first, you take a break slowly." Ruda laughed and hurried forward.
"Ruda, you were Tianjiao three years ago, but three years later you will be a waste material."
Zhao Haoran turned black and shouted angrily: "It's not that I look down on you, but your three-legged cat kung fu, can you step into the second level?"
The voice fell, and Ruda's towering figure had already stepped into the second mountain and disappeared completely.
"This this!"
Zhao Haoran's eyes widened, and he fell into the big horror box.
Crit!
One hundred thousand times more critical damage!
Zhao Haoran looked down on Ruda the most, but Ruda had nothing to do with him, and he stepped directly into the second level
I'm Cao!
This... how is this possible
"Brother Zhao, I will go."
Xiao Yan clasped a fist and smiled, full of confidence, and walked to the second floor.
Soon, Xiao Yan's figure disappeared completely.
"how so?"
"Ruda can do it, Xiao Yan can do it, why can't I?"
puff!
Looking at this scene blankly, Zhao Haoran was full of energy and suddenly wanted to vomit blood.
In the distance, two beautiful shadows suddenly appeared.
"Yue'er, are you better?" Lan Jian said with a smile.
"Sister Lan, I'm fine, let's go faster." The eldest grandson Yue'er said with a wry smile.
Since knowing Deng Jiuling's identity, Yue'er, the eldest grandson, has mixed flavours and is very unpleasant.
But the eldest grandson Yue'er was very open-minded, and she quickly understood that the relationship between her and Deng Jiuling was in fact a husband and wife relationship.
Since this is true, why avoid it
And after the mountain of books, these unpleasant things will disappear.
Anyway, Deng Jiuling didn't know, so he let all this be sealed in dust.
As for Lan Jian, she is a good girl, and she is right.
The eldest grandson Yue'er is also a kind and good girl. She and Lan Jian encountered a crisis together, and they were almost ruined together, and were rescued together.
So the relationship between the two daughters is now much more harmonious.
Lan Jian is not actually, he likes the grandson Yue'er too much.
But Lan Jian saw that the grandson Yue'er seemed a bit interesting to Deng Jiuling.
Lan Jian likes to match Deng Jiuling very much. Her attitude towards her grandson Yue'er is naturally much better.
The second daughter has not recovered yet, her face is a little pale, and her complexion is not very good.
However, in order not to drag Deng Jiuling back, the second woman still cheered up and walked quickly.
The second daughter didn't see Zhao Haoran, and moved forward slowly, finally stepping into the second layer.
puff!
Zhao Haoran finally couldn't stand the stimulus, and a mouthful of old blood spewed out, and the blood spilled all over the floor.
"The two juniors are clearly injured, why can they easily pass the test?" Zhao Haoran understood.
Just when Zhao Haoran was in a daze, Linghuqun and a group of outer disciples hulled over.
Many of these outer disciples, Zhao Haoran, knew both old and new students.
But on weekdays, Zhao Haoran never talks to these people.
Zhao Haoran knew very well that such a disciple with no power, no power, and poor talent was destined to be an outsider all his life.
And Zhao Haoran, he is a Tianjiao!
And his Zhao Haoran's future is destined to be able to step on the clouds and overlook the sky!
Zhao Haoran naturally doesn't bother to pay attention to the garbage that is 100% destined to be a loser.
but!
What Zhao Haoran didn't expect in his dreams was that these trash disciples he most looked down upon had actually cleared the nine peaks on the first floor!
"Junior Brother Linghu, how did you... come here?" Zhao Haoran said in amazement.
"I walked with my legs." Linghuqun stopped, a little startled.
"Yes, brother, this is too easy."
"We never died once, and we walked over with our eyes closed."
"Brothers, keep working hard and stop talking nonsense."
Wow!
While Zhao Haoran was stunned, all the outer disciples stepped into the second level and the first mountain.
Quiet!
Deathly quiet!
Zhao Haoran stared at the entrance of the second floor blankly, his nose flicked and his eyes were full of sad tears.
"I, Zhao Haoran, practiced hard for 20 years. I practiced three-nines in summer and thirty-nine in winter. I had adventures, and only then did I have today's achievements and status."
With his nails embedded in his palms, Zhao Haoran roared into the sky: "God, why are you so unfair? Why do you want these trash disciples to humiliate and torture me?"
Roar!
Zhao Haoran was filled with grief and indignation, tears in his eyes.
Although Zhao Haoran knew very well that he had been seriously injured, and if he encountered a storm, he would completely die.
But seeing all the outer disciples, no matter how rubbish they are, they are more accomplished than him.
Zhao Haoran was full of grief and indignation, his head heated up, and he rushed towards the entrance of the second floor without thinking about everything.
Roar!
Zhao Haoran looked up to the sky and screamed, getting closer and closer to the second floor...
One step, two steps...
Zhao Haoran was worried and finally stepped into the second entrance.
"It turns out that the formation of the second layer has lost its effect!"
"I understand. It was I who destroyed most of the formations, which made Lei Feng and Linghu Group's rubbish get cheap."
"So I didn't lose, I'm still a genius!"
Yes, it must be so!
After feeling that there was no danger, Zhao Haoran laughed out loud, and smiled very proudly:
"I, Zhao Haoran, have endured and insulted me for 20 years, just as proud of today, God didn't abandon me!"
"Legend, from today, right! Style! Begin! Begin!"
The sound fell, and suddenly there was an astonishing change between heaven and earth...