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  "Ding Hao, Southeast Magic Family!"

  Ding Hao clasped his fists and replied in a flat tone, "Today's martial arts gathering shouldn't exclude someone like me, right?"

  "Jutsu Family!"

  Upon hearing this, the scene was once again thrown into shock.

  The status of the disciples of the Tufa family is comparable to that of the Piaoyu Peak.

  After all, behind the back of the disciple of the technique, there is the shadow of the ancient clan.

  Moreover, Piaoyou Peak is still in the secular world, and the people of the Taoist family are extremely mysterious, and it's not an exaggeration to say that they are isolated from the world.

  "It turned out to be a young master of the Ding family."

  Xia Feng and several others also clasped their fists, smiling all over their faces: "We are all fellow practitioners, the gate of Wudao Hui is naturally open to you, but I don't know how Master Ding is doing now."

  "The old man is in good health and has a good appetite, Xia Feng is being polite." Ding Hao smiled lightly.

  They are the Ding family, ranked in the middle of the eighteen great technique families, and have the ancient clan behind them. When facing the peak masters of the five sects, even the deputy sect masters do not need to be overly humble.

  "That's good, I'll bring you to greet Old Master Ding later." Xia Feng nodded and continued: "I wonder if today's reward will meet Brother Ding's expectations."

  The Taoist family is mysterious and boundless, with countless skills, techniques, and instruments.

  Today's reward they brought was not a treasure, but an ordinary magic weapon. Although it is comparable to a treasure in the secular martial arts family, it is not so in the eyes of the sect disciples.

  "No big deal, I'm just here to join in the fun, whether or not there's a reward is beside the point." Ding Hao shook his head and leaned against the giant python's scales, which were as hard as iron armor. "I heard that today, the deputy master of Yao Shen Valley has arrived in person. As it happens, I'm also an alchemist, and my hands are itching for a challenge."

  "There are still so many heavenly kings, and Ding certain is itching with envy."

  Bam!

  When Ding Hao's words were heard, everyone present had an impulse to go wild.

  Sister, a disciple from a martial arts family has come to spar with us ordinary household disciples.

  Is it necessary?

  And it's not for treasure either.

  Just mentioning the name of the Tufa clan's disciples is enough to scare people to death.

  Moreover, there is a ferocious-looking beast beside him, how can he fight?

  Han Yexiang and Hong Ziyi looked at Ding Hao, their eyes flashing with shock at the same time.

  Because this young man's age was similar to theirs, but the aura on his body was really too strong.

  Strong enough to make them feel ashamed of themselves.

  Han Taiping said with some anticipation, "A disciple of the Zongmen family, compared to Ling Huan, a disciple of the ancient Gu tribe, I wonder how they will match up! If Ling Huan is also there, then it will be worth watching!"

  "Ling Hao shouldn't be a match for this person. That one strange beast alone would be enough to kill Ling Hao." Song Mingde shook his head.

  In their eyes, Ling Hao was powerful, but absolutely did not have the strength to subdue a single head of a strange beast.

  They could see a giant python with a kind of soul-shattering fear.

  This is enough to show that this strange beast's realm is far above theirs.

  Ling Hao is indeed a disciple of the ancient tribe, but compared to this young man in front of him, he falls short by quite a bit.

  Talent is required for cultivation, even for disciples of ancient clans.

  It was obvious that everyone present had already regarded Ding Hao as a talented and freakish figure.

  "Little Brother Ding, what kind of realm are you in?" Xia Feng's heart was shocked.

  She knew that the magical families were mysterious and boundless, and in terms of foundation, they were stronger than their opponents, but if they were compared to the ancient clans behind them, there was no comparison.

  And today, seeing Xia Feng's master even more clearly, just this one head of a strange beast is enough to illustrate the strength of the magical family.

  Piaoyu Peak is the first ancestral gate of Huaxia, but no one can tame such a strange beast.

  However, in the records of the clan's genealogy, it is said that the heavenly girl once descended on a nine-tailed celestial fox.

  "Peak of the Primordial Spirit Realm."

  Ding Hao said bluntly and truthfully.

  The words fell, and the disciples on the scene all breathed a little heavily.

  At over twenty years old, at the peak of the Yuan Shen boundary, what's the point of this? Just take the reward and leave.

  Among the martial artists under 30 years old on the scene, those who can reach the fourth or fifth layer of Yuan Shen Realm are already geniuses among geniuses.

  "It's no wonder you're a disciple of the Ding family." Xia Feng nodded in agreement, equally surprised.

  Only the first peak of Piaoyu Peak can be compared with Ding Hao.

  The entire Floating Peak, there is only one person whose innate talent surpasses that of Ding Hao.

  However, she was a disciple of the Heavenly Maiden who had never left the sect for many years.

  Taking a deep breath, Xia Feng nodded and said, "I didn't expect that today's ordinary martial arts conference would actually attract the disciples of the magical families."

  "Then let's begin, starting with the young generation of disciples from all ethnic groups."

  "How can Ding and others take the lead?"

  Ding Hao smiled faintly and flashed onto the battlefield in an instant.

  A green dress floats, a kind of indescribable elegance.

  Below, a young man was shaking his head.

  Ding Hao is a three-layered Da Neng of the Tribulation Realm, and the Gong Fa cultivated by his disciples is even more extraordinary.

  They're going up there, that's just asking for trouble.

  Everyone was lost in thought for a moment, and no one dared to stand out.

  Ling Hao's gaze swept lightly over Ding Hao on the battlefield, his eyes flashing with spirit and momentum. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

  But it was just the pinnacle of Yuanshen realm, and these people were already frightened to the point of suffocation.

  "Isn't anyone coming up?"

  Ding Hao smiled lightly and his gaze swept the scene, finally landing on a young man. "Come up," he said. "Regardless of win or lose, Ding will reward you with an Inner Qi Pill."

  "Nei Qi Dan?"

  When they heard Ding Hao's words, all the young people were moved.

  Win or lose, there's a reward, this family of spells is just lavish.

  Nei Qi Dan is of great help to martial artists in their internal skill training. The value of one Nei Qi Dan far exceeds several hundred thousand.

  "Huh?"

  However, the young man pointed to was stunned for a moment, and there was no joy on his face.

  One Inner Breath Pill can attract him, but if he gets beaten and can't get out of bed for a month, losing face is a small matter, I'm afraid that one Inner Breath Pill won't be enough to make up for it.

  He is only half a step away from the Yuan Shen realm, while Ding Hao is already in the Half-Step Tribulation realm. Isn't it obvious that he can't win?!

  "How about it? One Inner Breath Pill is not enough? Then two." Ding Hao smiled faintly, extremely generous.

  "Alright...alright."

  Young man sighed, stepped onto the stage and clasped his fists saying: "The southeast city of Qi family is far away."

  "Qí jiā, not bad, not bad." Ding Hao turned the tables and took the initiative, punching out a fist from over ten meters away, the air seeming to distort under the force of this punch.

  Zhidongyuan's face changed color, and he hastily crossed his arms over his chest.

  Boom!

  Fist shadow fell on his chest, and Qi Dongyuan's body immediately flew out and fell off the ring, along with two inner elixirs the size of fingernails.

  One punch, and Qi Dongyuan was defeated with just one punch.

  But this ending was already anticipated by everyone, and there's nothing particularly shocking about it.

  The two of them were actually worlds apart.

  "I had already suppressed my cultivation to the Half-Step Yuan God, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable to a single blow." Ding Hao smiled, but his face was clearly filled with ridicule.

  And those two Inner Breath Pills looked like they were being given away as alms.

  "It's really arrogant, those two Inner Breath Pills are just trash." Ling Hao shook his head, finding Ding Hao's arrogance somewhat laughable.

  Moreover, Ding Hao's cultivation was not suppressed just now.

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