Just looking at Mr. Shuiyue, he didn't recognize Zhang Haoran, and he knew that he was definitely not the last one. At most, he would only practice with Mr. Tianquan for a few days, and it was even possible that he was a shameless person who called himself a disciple after receiving a few words of guidance!

"Hahahaha, I thought it was a great deal. It turned out that he was just a registered disciple. With such an identity, I would be embarrassed to have a friendship with Mr. Shuiyue."

"He thought he had a big face."

"I just want to be embarrassed to hide in Xinghua Kingdom. I actually threw it into our Guanghua Kingdom. It seems that Xinghua Kingdom can't find anyone anymore. Why did I send all this kind of thing out?"

"Shame, having such a person participating in the Ten Directions Ceremony is definitely the biggest shame in the history of the Ten Directions Ceremony!"

Sarcasm and sneering came like a tide. Zhang Haoran's face turned red with shame, and he really wanted to find a hole to drill down.

Gu Fenghua and others were also amused and crying. Zhang Haoran took the initiative to salute Mr. Shuiyue. They could guess what the idea was. However, they did not expect that Mr. Shuiyue was so straightforward and had no human nature at all. He threw him into the abyss in just a few words. It was probably a shame that he could not wash away in his life.

"Why are you still standing there?" Qiu Mingxuan shouted in anger.

It would be fine if Zhang Haoran wanted to pretend to be x, but why did he get involved? Isn’t this embarrassing him? Speaking of which, they actually followed Mr. Tianquan to learn skills for several months. They just met Mr. Shuiyue and just arrived at the old man Tianquan, so he had no impression at all.

But they know these things, but others don’t know them. In the eyes of others, they are obviously shameless people who regard themselves as registered disciples after receiving a few tips of guidance and gild themselves on their faces.

This shame is too great. Only by fighting and winning one after another can we wash away the shame on them.

"I, Zhang Haoran, Xinghua Kingdom, challenge you!" Zhang Haoran thought of this, immediately drew out his long sword and performed a standard ritual of the saint.

The sword light flashed, and eight green holy beads also shone brightly on his forehead.

He suppressed that heart-wrenching sense of shame in his heart, and strong confidence appeared on his face. The eighth level of Dharma Saint, against the seventh level of Dharma Saint, he would definitely win this duel!

"Zhang Haoran, right? I've heard of you. Go down, you're no match for me." Seeing the eight holy beads on Zhang Haoran's forehead, Chen Xinzhong looked calm.

"Blur, do you think I don't know your cultivation level? Just the seventh grade of Dharma Saint dares to be so arrogant and pretend to be struck by lightning. Have you never heard of it?" Zhang Haoran said disdainfully.

"Not only have I heard of it, but I have just seen it. The disciples of Old Man Tianquan are amazing, amazing." Chen Xinzhong laughed loudly.

There was another burst of laughter in the audience. He was so embarrassed that he was being chopped. Why did he forget that he pretended not to be able to pretend to be x just now, but he was the one who humiliated himself?

"Looking for death!" Zhang Haoran accidentally poked his pain point and became angry and slashed out with one sword.

The sword light flew away like a long rainbow running through the sun. However, there was a hint of a heavy sword without a sharp edge. Although it seemed simple, it contained countless changes.
Chapter completed!