I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

Chapter 187 Golden Lion Hall

The Golden Lion Hall is a very large and domineering old disciple force in the Golden Lion Hall among the three hundred main halls.

In a giant sect like Tianjianzong, there are naturally many factions among disciples.

Now Qin Hao joined the Tianzi Palace and became the head of the newcomer disciples of Tianzi Mountain.

Now I encountered the old disciple bullying the newcomer.

Naturally, he would not stand by and watch.

Feng Xiaoqian, a girl from the top domain, also had anger in her beautiful eyes at this time.

Qin Hao and Feng Xiaoqian, led by the newcomer disciple, soon came to the foot of the first sword peak of Tianjian Mountain.

They saw it instantly.

Several newcomer disciples in the Temple of Heaven have just finished receiving the benefits of newcomer disciples, including some exercises, pills and spirit stones.

Among them were rewards from Qin Hao and Feng Xiaoqian.

Especially Qin Hao, the rookie king.

The rewards are even more generous.

The upper echelons of the sect directly rewarded him with one hundred thousand top-quality spirit stones, a set of mithril armor, and a powerful ancient book of exercises.

These things were brought to Qin Hao by the newcomer disciples of Tianzi Mountain.

But now, as soon as they arrived at the foot of Tianzi Mountain, they were "hijacked" by the people from the Golden Lion Hall.

At this time, a group of old disciples were wearing white clothes with a golden lion pattern embroidered on their chests.

Surrounded several rookie disciples who were giving rewards for newcomers, and surrounded them in a menacing manner.

The leading disciple of the Golden Lion Hall is Duan Mo, a protector of the Golden Lion Hall.

He held a purple-gold spear in his hand, and his aura was terrifying.

This is an old disciple who has practiced in Tianjianzong for several years.

With a body of cultivation, it is astonishingly a high-level god-making realm!

This kind of cultivation strength,

In the eyes of newcomer disciples, that is an existence that cannot be disobeyed.

Too strong.

There is simply no way to resist.

But this group of newcomer disciples from Tianzishan are all arrogant.

Two of the disciples had their legs broken, and they still had stern faces at this time, saying, "You can't snatch the things belonging to Senior Brother Qin Hao!"

Everyone is very clear.

This group of old disciples of the Golden Lion Hall headed by Duan Mo must be interested in the sect reward of Qin Hao, the rookie king.

"Do you still dare to speak hard?"

Duan Mo's eyes flashed sharply.

As a high-ranking powerhouse in the God-creating Realm, these newcomer disciples who are only in the Qi-Creating Realm are just a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered in Duan Mo's eyes.

Although you can't kill casually in the sect.

But it's okay to break a few of their legs.

"boom!"

A powerful murderous aura was released from Duan Mo's body immediately.

The purple gold war spear in his hand made a "clang clang" sound.

Duan Mo seemed to want to kill that rookie disciple who dared to talk back to him.

"Dare to come to my Tianzi Mountain to play wild, you are tired of life."

Suddenly at this moment, Feng Xiaoqian's voice suddenly came.

As the proud daughter of heaven in the top domain, she was in the Nether small domain last time, and even got the inheritance of a Nether tribe's Nirvana Great Realm powerhouse, the Nether Sky Locking Technique.

Feng Xiaoqian's current strength has grown very rapidly.

"The Nether Locks the Sky!"

Feng Xiaoqian let out a cold drink.

She stretched out a pair of white jade hands and formed a seal in the void.

boom!

Immediately, a handprint of a hexagram bursting out with bright blue light rushed out of Feng Xiaoqian's palm and hit Duan Mo's purple-gold spear.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

Duan Mo's arm trembled, and he couldn't help but took three steps back.

But at this time, Feng Xiaoqian's pretty face was slightly pale.

Obviously, that blow just now took a lot of her strength.

After all, she is only at the beginning level of the god-making realm.

The strongest attack can repel an old disciple of a high-level god-making realm in one fell swoop.

This is already a very terrifying record.

"Damn it, a rookie disciple dares to attack me! You have no strength now! What's the use of knocking me back a few steps? Now, you will die under my spear!"

Duan Mo spoke coldly, his pupils filled with murderous intent.

Obviously, he thought that Feng Xiaoqian had knocked him back a few steps under the attention of everyone.

For him, it is a great shame.

And this shame must be washed away with blood.

But at this moment.

A young figure dressed in white Shengxue suddenly stepped out from the crowd, stood in front of Feng Xiaoqian, and guarded her behind her.

"Who are you?"

Duan Mo asked with cold eyes.

"Qin Hao."

The boy in white made a sound, his tone indifferent.

"Qin Hao? This year's rookie king? Are you the lucky one who got lucky and picked up the core of a strong Nether tribe in the Nirvana Realm?"

Duan Mo laughed out loud.

Behind him, several old disciples of the Golden Lion Hall laughed out loud.

For Qin Hao, the lucky one, the disciples of the Golden Lion Hall all had eyes full of disdain.

After all, for them, a rookie king who is only at the beginning of the god-making realm is simply weak.

Not their opponents at all.

Their senior brother Duan Mo was able to crush Qin Hao to death with one hand.

"Now you'd better get out of here before me."

Duan Mo stared at Qin Hao with a playful look in his eyes, and said, "A thing like an ant wants to be a hero to save the beauty? Go home and practice for ten or twenty years before we talk about it."

When Qin Hao heard this, his eyes didn't move, he just smiled and said, "You're so sure, you can beat me?"

"One move is enough."

Duan Mo said.

"Battle Heaven Art!"

"I am invincible!"

Duan Mo shot suddenly.

Lightning flashed all over his body, and the purple-gold battle spear in his hand suddenly burst out with a terrifying battle light, which could pierce everything.

"boom!"

Qin Hao also didn't talk nonsense, and directly punched him.

The golden battle body in the mid-term endowed Qin Hao with an extremely tyrannical body.

To deal with a small person like Duan Mo, there is no need for any ultimate move.

That golden fist, flowing with immortal brilliance, looks like it has just been forged from a divine furnace, capable of crushing the dead and killing everything.

"This kid actually wants to use his body to resist Brother Duan Mo's purple gold spear? Is he stupid?"

All the disciples of the Golden Lion Hall laughed out loud, their tone full of sarcasm and disdain.

They have unparalleled confidence in Duan Mo.

But at the next moment, the scene that happened almost shocked everyone's eyes.

"when!"

Qin Hao's golden fist hit Duan Mo's purple-gold spear, and the purple-gold spear shattered inch by inch.

"boom!"

Immediately, Qin Hao punched Duan Mo's chest until it collapsed.

"what!"

Duan Mo howled miserably, was seriously injured in an instant, and flew upside down.

"How is that possible! His physical strength actually shattered Senior Brother Duan Mo's purple-gold spear!"

"It's unbelievable! Could it be that what Qin Hao is practicing is a kind of body training magic skill from the ancient times!"

Everyone turned pale with shock and felt extremely shocked.

At this time, Duan Mo was struggling to get up from the ground, coughing up blood, and said: "Go! Go!"

"You can leave if you want, but you must leave something behind."

Qin Hao used his own way to deal with his own body, blocking all the disciples of the Golden Lion Hall, including Duan Mo, in their way.

Qin Hao stretched out his hand, smiled faintly, and said, "Everyone hand over a million spirit stones, or treasures worth millions of spirit stones, otherwise, you would not be able to leave here today."

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