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009 Competition

"Who are you?"

Linghu Shi looked alert, looked around carefully, and then asked, "Where is this place?"

Since he opened his eyes, everything he saw was so bizarre, but it was extremely real.

This made him feel panic and naturally he was full of hostility towards the man in front of him.

Sun Heng waved his hand to disperse the screen in front of him, looked up and down at Linghu's wound at this moment, and then he spoke slowly.

"I am your father's friend."

"Father?"

Linghushen was stunned when he heard this, but he couldn't come back to his senses for a moment: "I don't have a father!"

"hehe……"

Sun Heng chuckled and shook his head: "Where is a fatherless person in the world?"

Linghushen's face was still confused, and even his voice was a little dull: "But I... have never seen my father."

He always thought that he was like his junior sister Yao Yin, and he picked it up from somewhere.

"That's him for your own good."

Sun Heng replied: "For some reason, your father cannot reveal his identity to the public. Don't ask him who he is. With your current strength, it will be no benefit to know it."

“…”

Linghushen opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

However, Sun Heng did not give him any more time to think about it, and then pointed at the surroundings and said, "As for this place, you can treat it as my dream!"

"Dream...land?"

Linghushen was stunned again.

Everything I saw in front of me was like a strange dream.

"good."

Sun Heng nodded: "This is my dream, but it's a little bit more real than ordinary people."

Linghushu subconsciously pinched his arm, and the real pain made him grin.

But he believed Sun Heng's words, and this was indeed an illusory dream.

Otherwise, how could such severe internal injuries in my body disappear without a trace?

"Then, senior recruited me here, what's the matter?"

"Your father is dead!"

Sun Heng's face was slightly deeper, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Linghushu had no feelings about this. After all, he had never seen his father before, so he naturally had little feelings in his heart.

Sun Heng glanced at him and said, "Your father was worried about you before he died, so he asked me to come and see you."

"Don't worry about me?"

Linghushen snorted lightly: "Since I'm not at ease with me, why haven't I seen me for so many years?"

"Since he has never appeared, I will just pretend that he doesn't have this father, and it's great to live alone!"

It can be seen that he still complains.

I think so, Linghushu was alone since childhood, which is completely different from others, and sometimes he will naturally complain.

"He has his own difficulties."

Sun Heng rubbed his eyebrows, accidentally entangled in their father-son relationship, and continued: "He can no longer come now, so I will go on a trip for him. Do you need my help?"

Linghushen frowned and said, "You don't have to worry about it. I'm very good now. You just need to send me out!"

"Are you sure?"

Sun Heng raised his voice slightly and said, "I came to see you this time just because I took into account your father's affection. We are afraid that we will not be able to see you again in the future."

"Although I have a low level of cultivation, this kind of opportunity is not common. Are you really sure you don't want anything?"

“…”

Linghushen's eyes moved, and hesitation could no longer be seen on his face.

In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation in his heart and spoke tentatively: "Can you give me whatever I want?"

"Of course this is impossible!"

Sun Heng shook his head: "I am just a little monk, I can only say that I can do my best."

"Then...what if I want a magic weapon?"

Linghushen spoke: "The best magic weapon is best for the five elements stroke."

“It’s OK.”

Sun Heng answered very happily, but said, "But are you sure you want a top-quality magic weapon? You should know that it is common for a man to be guilty of being guilty of being a treasure."

"With your cultivation level, do you think you can have a top-quality magic weapon without making people covetous?"

"this……"

Linghushu's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Then what do I want to do with my martial arts? Or do you teach me a powerful magic and magical power?"

"This is OK!"

Sun Heng nodded again, but his tone changed again, saying, "How come Liuyumen, as one of the top sects in the Northern Region, lacks magic or magical powers?"

"If you learn these from me, isn't it because you want fish from a tree and go far away?"

"this……"

Linghushen stopped hearing this, and his eyes looked at Sun Heng became suspicious: "That pill is OK, right? For example, give me a Spirit-Flowing Pill?"

"I don't have the Spirit-Duan Pill!"

Sun Heng shook his head and said, "Besides, taking pills to improve your cultivation, your foundation will inevitably become unstable, and I don't recommend it."

"hehe……"

Linghushen sneered: "This is not OK, that is not OK! It seems that you are here to deliver air, right?"

"Well……"

Sun Heng's face froze.

After a pause, he spoke earnestly at Linghu's sadness: "Young man, all the things you want are external things. But you must understand that when you have enough strength, these things will naturally be all for you!"

"And what I can give you is much more precious than what you ask for!"

"snort!"

Linghu Shao snorted coldly: "Who can't speak loudly? If you have the ability, just bring something real?"

"That's how it works!"

Sun Heng nodded with a clear look on his face, then took a step forward and flicked his fingers.

"Peng!"

His fingertips ignored Linghushu's dodge and flicked gently on his forehead. After a muffled sound, the surrounding universe changed, and the scenery was different.

Looking closely, Linghushu had already arrived on a square platform.

Opposite him, the void was rippling like water, and then a figure with a figure that was almost exactly the same as himself appeared quietly.

In the other party's hand, he was also carrying a familiar spear.

Linghu moved his heart and looked down. The medium-grade magic weapon Fengchasing gun given by his master was already held in his palm by him at some point.

"With the same cultivation level and the same technique, the same magic weapon in your hand."

Sun Heng's voice echoed over the platform: "Linghushen, let me see if you can give me a surprise."

"What are you going to do? Let me out quickly."

Linghushang retreated with a gun, showing a look of trepidation.

“It’s too late.”

Sun Heng replied indifferently: "Let's fight with the Phantom opposite you first. Now, start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Phantom opposite him lit up his eyes, as if he had his own life.

"Swish!"

The spear shook, and Phantom stepped on his feet, and his whole body was like a gust of wind, rushing towards Linghu's wound.

He knew that the person coming was not real, but his sharp murderous intent still made his face pale.

"shield!"

With a humble mouth, Linghushu pulled away, and at the same time, he danced with a spear, and several tides rushed towards him.

"hiss……"

The sharp wind sounded up out of thin air, and the incoming figure stepped on the feet, the man walked in a snake shape, and the spear swayed, and it was already hurt by Linghu.

On the tip of the gun, several wind blades as thin as cicada wings also collapsed. While knocking on the wind shield, they gently slid across Linghu's wounded neck.

"puff……"

The head flew into the sky.
Chapter completed!
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