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Chapter Thirty: A Blockbuster

Chen Qiang's voice was cold, with undeniable majesty, as if a king was judging a guilty minister, and he was the only one in control.

"Chen Qiang, do you really want to do this!" Li Tianran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Chen Qiang with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said, "My father is the Sword Saint Li Mu!"

In full view of the public, he couldn't regret it, let alone default on his debt, so he could only pin all his hopes on Chen Qiang.

Seeing that Chen Qiang did not respond, Li Tianran had to say: "I can apologize to you, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have insulted your parents."

"But can kneeling and kowtow be exempted?"

"Otherwise, I will repay the humiliation today a hundredfold one day!"

He thought that by doing this, he had given Chen Qiang enough face, but in Chen Qiang's view, Li Tianran's appearance of giving alms made him very disgusted.

"I say, kneel down! Kowtow! Apologize!!!"

However, Chen Qiang didn't look down on him and shouted firmly, which put Li Tianran in a dilemma, and his face turned blue and white in turns.

Sun Man also had no intention of intervening. He just wanted to see how Chen Qiang would solve the problem in the end.

He has decided in his heart that as long as no life is involved, he will not take action.

"Enough!"

"Kill with no more than a nod, and leave a thin line when doing things, so that we can see each other easily afterwards."

"Junior Brother Chen, why does he have to do everything possible?"

A clear voice came, and a young man with an upright posture and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes slowly walked over amidst the exclamations of the onlookers.

Different from the gold-embroidered sword on the inner sect swordsman's chest, there is a gold-rimmed silver sword embroidered on his chest.

"Who are you?"

Chen Qiang asked with a slight frown. He felt that the man in front of him was not simple.

"Zhou Hao is the ninth of the ten sword sect seats. Although I really don't want to care about him, Li Tianran's father is my master."

"Can you give me some face? I owe you a favor."

Zhou Hao glanced at Li Tianran coldly, then raised his hand to Chen Qiang and asked.

Just when Chen Qiang used the Dongxu Wangling to observe Zhou Hao, Li Tianran shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother Zhou! Save me, how can I kneel to a corpse-moving disciple! I order you to kill him!!"

"Idiot! Shut up!!"

Zhou Hao obviously didn't have a good temper towards Li Tianran, and he suppressed all Li Tianran's arrogance with just one voice.

"Senior Brother Zhou, you heard it too, it's not that I don't want to give you face."

"I only have one question. If the result of the battle just now is that I lost and he won."

"Do you think Li Tianran will let me go and not let me kneel and kowtow in public, and then get out of the Sword Sect?"

Ignoring Li Tianran's shouting, Chen Qiang just stared at Zhou Hao and asked this question.

Zhou Haonian was only sixty-nine years old, and he had already cultivated to the second level of Yuanying. His strength was comparable to the fourth level of Yuanying. His origins were: mortal cultivation, the heart of the sword was clear, and he would rather break than bend, which earned him the respect of Chen Qiang.

Zhou Hao was speechless. Everyone present knew the answer to this question, which was definitely no.

"I know he won't."

"But it's hard to repay a teacher's kindness, so I have to take action. I'm sorry, Junior Brother Chen."

"The gap in cultivation and strength between you and me is too big, and I don't want to make things difficult for you. Therefore, I want to make a sword pact with you."

Seeing Chen Qiang making a gesture of invitation, Zhou Haocai continued: "Junior Brother Chen, please use a sword. If you can force me to take half a step back, I will lose."

"If I lose, I will personally kneel down to Li Tianran and kowtow to admit my mistake. If I win, I will exempt him from kneeling and kowtow. How about that?"

After Zhou Hao finished speaking, everyone's eyes focused on Chen Qiang. Everyone wanted to know what choice Chen Qiang would make.

"You know, I can refuse, and even if I refuse, he still needs to kneel down, kowtow and apologize, no less."

Chen Qiang thought for a moment, then he raised his head, his eyes as deep as an abyss.

"But, I choose to agree."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked in disbelief, because they also thought that Chen Qiang would choose to refuse.

I saw Zhou Hao tapping his toes, turning into a wisp of breeze, quickly passing by, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the opposite side of Chen Qiang on the martial arts field.

Chen Qiang locked his eyes on Zhou Hao, and Zhou Hao also looked at Chen Qiang.

"Junior Brother Chen, thank you for agreeing. No matter what the outcome is, I, Zhou Hao, owe you a favor!"

When Chen Qiang heard this, his eyes became darker and darker, and he slowly stretched out his right hand holding the sword and pointed at Zhou Hao.

"I agree, not for your favor."

"Because I won't lose!"

"Senior Brother Zhou, this sword, Yanyang, is called Zhuri."

"please!"

At the same time, he silently opened the "Record of Famous Swords" in the sea of ​​consciousness, and spent 7,000 available experience, triggering the sword skill of "Daily Slash".

The momentum of both of them suddenly increased, and the thick and majestic Qi soared into the sky, like giant dragons, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Chen Qiang took one step forward, and a small pit suddenly sank into the arena under his feet. The long red sword in his hand burst into a circle of dazzling brilliance, and then a brilliant red light blade pierced the air with destructive power.

He slashed towards Zhou Hao fiercely.

call out!--

The light blade finally touched Zhou Hao's scalp, cut through the sky, and exploded in the sky, like a wisp of the setting sun.

"Senior Brother Zhou won, haha. I knew how this waste from the outer sect could be my opponent for the tenth seat of the Sword Sect!"

No one was more excited than Li Tianran. Zhou Hao stood motionless, which meant that he did not need to kneel down and kowtow.

The onlookers were completely silent, no one spoke, and deep shock was left on their astonished faces.

"No!"

"I lost..."

"There is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. I, Zhou Hao, am convinced of my defeat."

"Thank you, Junior Brother Chen, for not killing me. Not only do I owe you a favor, I also owe you my life!"

Zhou Hao sighed and admitted his defeat frankly.

Although he didn't move a step, he felt that he was so close to death for the first time!

Sun Man's body trembled slightly. He knew that if Chen Qiang hadn't slightly adjusted the direction of the light blade at the last moment, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to stop it.

When Chen Qiang looked at Li Tianran again, Zhou Hao didn't need to take action at all. Li Tianran rolled up to Chen Qiang and kowtowed like garlic.

"I'm sorry, Chen Qiang, I was wrong!"

Li Tianran was crying, his intestines were turning green now. If he had known that Chen Qiang was so scary, how could he have dared to offend him!

Only the resentment in his heart was telling his own voice: "Chen Qiang, I will remember you. When my father comes back, we will see!"

"Chen Qiangsheng!"

"I announce that Chen Qiang will be promoted to Class A Swordsman, and Li Tianran will be demoted to Class A Swordsman."

Sun Man announced the result. He looked at Chen Qiang with surprise in his eyes.

Deafening applause rang out from all around. This was everyone's respect and recognition for the strong. Having such a strong person join would give them an added layer of protection in their exploration of the secret realm.
Chapter completed!
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