C1758 Great Cleaning
C1758 Great Cleaning
"I thought he was a good man, but it turns out that he only knows how to run!"
The surrounding people mocked him.
Chen Mu frowned. What a fast speed.
This Chen Hao was not simple.
Chen Mu's eyes locked onto Chen Hao. He drew the long spear in his hand once again.
A blazing phoenix appeared in front of him.
Chen Hao looked at this fiery phoenix. Unlike the Great Elder, who had transformed into a phoenix, this was a real fiery phoenix.
Its entire body was emitting a terrifying heat.
It seemed like Chen Mu's martial arts was really not low.
Chen Hao also took out the sword in his hand.
Everyone laughed when they saw him take out a black object.
It seemed like the Chuzhou was really useless. They didn't even have a decent treasure sword.
As expected of a person who came from a remote place.
A phoenix let out a long cry and rushed towards Chen Hao. The hearts of the surrounding audience were about to be lifted.
Was it about to end?
Chen Hao also raised the sword in his hand.
A black shadow emerged from his body, and gradually, the image of a ferocious beast appeared on his body.
The black fog seemed to have the power to cover the sky and cover the sun.
The flames and the black fog in the sky seemed to be occupying each other.
The two sides confronted each other. The phoenix and the fierce beast pounced on each other and bit each other.
Chen Mu moved the long spear in his hand and his figure instantly disappeared from everyone's field of vision.
In the next second, Chen Hao's figure also disappeared.
"This? What are these two doing? They're so fast, I can't see them clearly."
In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were only afterimages.
Their strength was simply on par with each other.
Swords and sabers almost blinded everyone's eyes.
Chen Wang and Chen Yu were also somewhat in disbelief. That kid was actually so strong.
Now that they thought about it, if they had fought him first, the two of them might have already been defeated.
The two of them looked at each other. Now it was their duel.
Chen Hao and the others would definitely suffer heavy losses. At that time, it would be a good opportunity for them to pick up some scraps.
The position of the patriarch was right in front of them.
Both of them looked at each other with unfriendly eyes.
They each took out their own weapons.
"Ah!"
Both sides roared and charged towards each other.
However, none of the people in the surrounding were paying attention to them. All of them were focusing on Chen Hao and Chen Hao.
Chen Hao and the other man were locked in a difficult fight. They attacked, dodged, and attacked again.
It was as if they were exchanging blows, but only Old Ming and the others knew that under such circumstances, one move would become the condition for victory.
Chen Mu raised his head and looked at him.
"You're very strong, but the position of patriarch is mine."
Chen Hao replied with a smile.
"Not necessarily."
Suddenly, his eyes became deep, as if the sun and moon had turned, and the stars were thousands of miles away.
A crack appeared on Chen Mu's cold and indifferent face.
His eyes widened. This guy still did not use his full strength.
"I'm sorry, the position of patriarch is mine!"
Chen Hao waved his arm as he spoke. The sound of air being blown could be heard.
The fist in his hand seemed to carry the power of thunder and lightning, making crackling sounds.
"Bang!"
There was a loud sound.
A cloud of dust was blown into the air.
A figure descended from the sky.
No one could see it clearly.
Who exactly won the battle between the two?
It had to be that kid who lost.
The fight between the two of them was forced to stop, and they looked at Chen Hao.
"Bang!" A sound was heard.
Chen Yu was sent flying and landed in front of the crowd.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were fixed on the person on the stage.
Chen Wan had used a trick to attack him.
Looking at the resentful gazes of the people below the stage, Chen Wan did not care at all. He was finally going to sit on the seat of the clan head.
When the smoke dispersed, the crowd was in an uproar.
The person who fell on the ground was actually not Chen Hao!
Chen Hao just stood there, using his strength to slap those who looked down on him.
Chen Mu slowly got up.
There was a trace of respect in his eyes as he looked at Chen Hao.
"You are very strong, I admit defeat!"
Chen Hao also patted his shoulder.
"You are also not bad, but you are still a little lower than me."
The two of them seemed to have become friends after a fight.
At this moment, a person rushed up from behind.
Chen Hao's eyes narrowed as he pulled Chen Mu away.
A soft sword stabbed into the spot where the two had just stood.
He turned around and continued to attack.
Chen Muxian had used up some of his stamina in the previous battles with Chen Hao.
However, Chen Wang kept attacking, and the smile on his face became more and more arrogant.
The family he belonged to kept cheering for him.
Chen Hao's expression became ugly. What he hated the most was these sneaky attacks.
So he rushed forward and gave Chen Wan a slap, but Chen Wan dodged it.
He turned to Chen Mu and said, "You can go down first! I'll deal with him."
Chen Mu held onto his injured arm, his face somewhat blue.
"The sword is poisonous, this person is cunning, be careful."
After saying that, he jumped off the arena.
Everyone was stunned. Chen Mu actually lost.
At this moment, only Chen Hao and Chen Wan were left on the stage.
Elder Ming was watching from the stage, and his expression wasn't very good either.
He faced the people behind him and forced his voice into a line.
"That brat is playing dirty tricks, you don't care!"
A person sat behind him and a calm voice came over.
"Don't worry, he won't win. You have picked up a treasure this time! Old man!"
Elder Ming had a complacent expression.
The two people on the stage continued to fight.
Chen Wang looked at Chen Hao with disdain.
"So it's not a mute! Who are you? How dare you compete with me for the position of patriarch? I advise you to get off the stage yourself in case I make a move. "
Chen Hao had been unhappy with him for a long time. Ever since he came in, he had been constantly picking out his thorns.
If it wasn't for his promise to Elder Ming, he would have beaten him up during the registration.
This man was really infuriating.
But now, he could beat him up openly and openly.
Chen Wang took out his sword, which glowed with a purple light that sent shivers down one's spine.
This was a deadly poison!
Chen Wang looked at his eyes and laughed.
"A country bumpkin from a remote place, I bet you haven't seen him before! This is the Purple Demon Sword, it's filled with deadly poison. "
After saying that, he rushed towards Chen Hao.
Wherever the blade passed, even the platform was corroded.
Wasn't this unfair?
The people below the stage started to protest. How could there be such a lethal weapon?
Chen Wan didn't care at all. She even arrogantly threatened the people below the stage.
"The position of patriarch must be mine."
Chen Hao's face darkened.
This man was as annoying as the Great Elder.
"So much nonsense!"
After saying that, Chen Hao made his move. With a long sword in his hand, he moved horizontally towards Chen Wang.
Chen Wang quickly raised his sword to block it.
As the sword clashed, sparks were created.
As they fought, Chen Wan moved her other hand under her clothes.
A silver needle shot out.
Chen Hao had long noticed his little movements and turned his head.
The needle on the pillar immediately turned black.
It seemed like it was also a poison that sealed the throat with blood.
Chen Hao had already decided to kill him.
When he exerted force on the sword in his hand, it was as if a ferocious beast was charging at him.
The moment he slashed down, the air was torn apart.