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Chapter 3812

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"Inspector Feng, what are you doing?"

Sect Leader Ling Luo felt that Feng Hao was going to ruin his plan and quickly advised, "This is a divine bird's inner core, and not an ordinary one at that …"

He was reminding Feng Hao not to do anything stupid.

He had to keep the inner core with him. Otherwise, when the Inspector came to ask for evidence, how could he not take it out?

Fenghao smiled and said in a clear voice, "Yesterday, I said that this immortal bird's inner core is the treasure of the Supreme Qing Immortal Sect. I'm only taking care of it … I'm only suggesting that this immortal bird's inner core can be used as a reward for the winner of the competition. What does Sect Master think? If you think it's inappropriate … then I'll return the inner core to you … "

Swoosh!

Instantly, the gazes of the Celestial Sect disciples on the arena landed on Sect Leader Ling Luo.

Their eyes were filled with anticipation.

"This …"

Sect Leader Ling Luo wanted to say something but stopped. He knew that he had been tricked by Fenghao. If Fenghao didn't accept the immortal bird's inner core,

If he didn't accept the inner core, the inner core would belong to one of the Celestial Sect disciples.

If he accepted it, the inner core would return to him.

He was the one who had placed this immortal energy core in advance, so the patroller only needed to take a look to know that this immortal bird core wasn't an original one.

It had been out for a while.

In other words … if Ye Lan said that he ate it at the Celestial Flavor Pavilion, it wouldn't make sense.

However, he didn't expect that Feng Hao wasn't greedy at all.

Previously, he didn't even want the Profound Sky Divine Pill.

Now, he didn't even want the even rarer inner core.

Sect Leader Ling Luo paused for a while and said, "I think your suggestion is good. Since the inner core belongs to the Inspector Feng, you can do whatever you want with it …"

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows.

He was even more certain that the inner core was a trap.

"Hehe!"

Fenghao smiled and said, "Sect Master has repeatedly forced me to take the immortal bird's inner core for myself. What is your motive?"

"…"

Sect Leader Ling Luo was stunned.

Outer Sect Head Elder Du Zong was also stunned …

The other elders were stunned for a moment. At this time, no matter how slow they were to react, they understood. Then, their expressions became extremely awkward.

Wasn't this Sect Master a little too degrading?!

As for those Immortal Sect disciples that participated in the Great Competition, they were smart enough to guess what was going on. Their eyes dimmed a little …

In the end, the Immortal Sects weren't upright enough!

He actually wanted to mess with Supervisor Feng Hao …

At this moment, Ling Luo's expression was extremely ugly. He smiled, but his smile was extremely stiff. He said, "How could this be? I just feel that this immortal bird's inner core was eaten by you, so it naturally belongs to you … Since you insist that it belongs to the Tai Qing Celestial Sect, then just use it as a reward! "

Sect Leader Ling Luo had no way out.

He originally wanted Feng Hao to have nowhere to go, but he didn't expect to go for wool and come home shorn.

"Sect Leader is mighty!"

"The Tai Qing Immortal Sect is mighty …"

The disciples of the Immortal Sects who were participating in the Grand Competition were all excited.

The immortal bird's inner core seemed to be very close to them!

Give it your all!

Perhaps he would be able to obtain it.

Then, the Head Elder of the Outer Sect, Du Zong, announced the start of the Grand Competition.

At this moment, his eyes were very deep. No one knew what he was thinking.

Feng Hao had to pay attention to today's Grand Competition. This was because the God Hua Du, who was waiting for him outside the Tai Qing Celestial Sect's territory, would be participating in the Grand Competition today.

Ye Lan wanted to see what sort of extraordinary abilities this God that Sect Leader Ling Luo thought highly of had.

"Hua Du versus Yang Tian!"

Elder Du Zong called out Hua Du's name. Instantly, a graceful youth jumped onto the stage from amongst the God disciples.

Another youth with similarly delicate features also went onto the stage.

Clearly, he was Yang Tian!

"Yang Tian … Yang Tian!"

"Yang Tian!"

The moment that delicate youth, Yang Tian, went onto the stage, the Immortal Sect disciples below the stage all began to wave their flags and cheer.

Even Elder Yang, who was not far from Feng Hao, seemed very pleased with himself.

Feng Hao knew that this Yang Tian was definitely Elder Yang's grandson.

Hua Du didn't expect that his opponent would so unluckily meet a popular candidate for the God title.

This Yang Tian was the grandson of an inner sect core elder.

Since he was young, he had been supported by all sorts of resources.

This was much better than the lowly Hua Du. But at this time … Hua Du didn't seem to feel too much pressure.

Perhaps to him, trampling these rich and powerful disciples beneath his feet would prove his talent and power.

When Hua Du stood at the edge of the stage, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Supervisor Feng Hao, a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"So arrogant!"

"Awesome!"

The Immortal Sect disciples exclaimed. Naturally, they knew what Hua Du meant.

Because Supervisor Feng Hao was a God, he was also going to participate in this Hundred Sect Tournament. It was just that he had directly advanced to the finals.

But without question, as the only God amongst the hundred supervisors, he was definitely the most promising candidate for the Levitation God Sect.

But Hua Du actually challenged Feng Hao.

His boldness was shocking to hear!

Sect Leader Ling Luo looked at the invincible confidence in Hua Du's eyes and couldn't help but stroke his beard and laugh.

Worthy of being the disciple he favored.

This grandson of Elder Yang would most likely be defeated within a hundred moves!

"Begin!"

At this moment, Elder Du Zong gave the order and the Midgod and Highgod stages began the tournament.

Swoosh!

Hua Du's figure was extremely fast, like a phantom, he flashed across the stage.

Yang Tian seemed to have locked onto Hua Du's figure, his body was also moving in the same direction as Hua Du.

At this moment, Yang Tian squatted on the ground and roared. His body shone with golden light, it was as if he was wearing a golden armor.

"Come out!"

Yang Tian stomped his right foot on the ground, instantly a shockwave swept out.

However, this kick missed.

"Not good!"

Immediately after, Yang Tian felt his hair standing on end. He raised his head and noticed that Hua Du had already flown up into the sky … …

Bang!

Hua Du descended from the sky and similarly attacked with his right foot, staring at Yang Tian's face.

But this time, Hua Du's actions were clearly faster and nimbler than Yang Tian's. Even when Yang Tian was in danger, a golden helmet appeared on his head.

Hua Du still exploded with a kick.

Thump! Thump!

This foot technique that descended from the sky had almost blasted Yang Tian off the stage at that time.

Yang Tian, whose helmet had been shattered, had a head full of black hair, looking slightly disheveled.

At this moment, Elder Yang, who was sitting not far away from Feng Hao, had an extremely ugly expression. This Hua Du was a little too terrifyingly strong!

Just one move earlier had almost defeated his grandson, Yang Tian.

"Kill him, Tian 'er!"

Elder Yang felt that his grandson must not lose. Otherwise, where would he put his old face?

After hearing Elder Yang's words, Yang Tian seemed to have changed into a different person. His right hand grasped the air … …

A spear surrounded by immortal light appeared in his hand … …

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