A battle that can be called the pinnacle for the outside world, but in front of Elder Lan, it is like a competition like a family, and it is about to break out.

In the spacious courtyard outside, Qin Hao was like a fierce tiger, with an indomitable momentum, he shot first and smashed it towards Yan Huarong with a punch.

Yan Huarong sneered, and also met with a punch.

At this time, as soon as they made a move, the strength of the two of them was suddenly revealed, and it was a battle between the early stage of Jindan and the peak of the middle stage.

The difference in strength is very large!

Elder Lan and Ouyang Qing'er, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but shake their heads at this time, not holding out the slightest hope for Qin Hao.

Elder Lan was even more ready, ready to interrupt the battle at any time, and Qin Hao of the province really hung up.

Before, Qing'er said that if Qin Hao wins, he can give this kid a chance, but now although it seems hopeless, at least he must save this kid's life.

After all, the baby apprentice is a little relieved, and then he will move with affection and persuade him a few more times, maybe it will make sense.

Ouyang Lan believes that no one will want to die, even if Qing'er starts to hear about this and reacts a little excessively, after calming down and considering the pros and cons, it is still very likely to accept it.

Of course, the premise is that Qin Hao can't be killed by Hua Rong......

"Bang!"

As soon as the two Jindan masters made a move, the speed was so fast, and at this moment, there was an explosion of fist fighting.

This first fight is also equivalent to a temptation between the two sides, so it came hard.

But the result was a little unexpected.

Qin Hao expected this, he snorted, and then kicked back several steps in a row, but to the surprise of Elder Lan and Ouyang Qing'er, Yan Huarong also shook his body a few times, and couldn't help but take a step back.

The higher the strength, it is extremely difficult to improve every point, so above Jindan, the gap between each small level should not be underestimated.

With the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, Qin Hao, who has just stepped into the Jindan period, should completely crush the guess.

But now, although it seems that Yan Huarong still has an absolute advantage, he was shocked by Qin Hao and took a step back, which is a bit abnormal.

"Hehe, the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, the core disciple of the Ancient Martial Sect, is nothing more than that. ”

Qin Hao's right arm was a little numb at this time, and his breath was also a little shocked, but he said defiantly.

"Boy, it's still hard-mouthed, I only used three points of strength. ”

Yan Huarong thought that he could ravage Qin Hao casually, but he didn't expect that in front of Ouyang Qing'er, he was beaten back by Qin Hao, and he only felt his face hot for a while at this time.

In this way, it can be regarded as saving some face for yourself.

After that, he didn't give Qin Hao a chance to speak, stepped on his feet, and then attacked Qin Hao.

The gap in strength was there, and in the face of Yan Huarong's offensive, Qin Hao felt an incomparably huge pressure.

But in order to escape from this Spirit Mountain Sword Sect, he could only fight desperately, even if there was only one in ten thousand hopes.

There was a muffled sound on the ground, and Qin Hao used the method of unloading his force to prevent Yan Huarong's leg, and then narrowly snatched another punch.

Next, Qin Hao was completely at a disadvantage, facing the strength of Huarong Jindan's mid-stage peak, even if he showed his true intentions, he would not be able to offset the gap in level at all.

I saw that Qin Hao could only block and dodge, and insisted with great difficulty, as if he would be seriously injured by Yan Huarong's move at any time and be defeated.

Even after a dozen moves, a trace of blood had already overflowed from the corner of Qin Hao's mouth, and even if he blocked the opponent's attack, he would not be immune to violent shocks.

Seeing this scene, Elder Lan couldn't help but shake his head, and Ouyang Qing'er also sneered disdainfully.

"If it really gets over, this Qin Hao will still be completely crushed by the fifth senior brother. Hehe, vulnerable!"

Because of Qin Hao's previous ridicule and challenge to her, Ouyang Qing'er seemed to be full of resentment towards Qin Hao, and commented mercilessly at this time.

"Haha, boy, I said that I only used three points of strength at the beginning, and now that the real battle, you finally understand the gap with me, right?

Yan Huarong finally let out a fierce sigh at this time, rubbed Qin Hao to his heart's content in front of Ouyang Qing'er, and said sarcastically.

Qin Hao clenched his teeth, he didn't dare to distract himself from talking nonsense with Yan Huarong at this time, the whole person was like a boat in the waves, which could capsize and sink into the sea at any time.

"Poof!"

After a few breaths, Qin Hao finally accidentally let Yan Huarong hit his abdomen with a palm, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he retreated under his feet.

Seeing this, Ouyang Qing'er immediately sneered, looking at Qin Hao's eyes, full of disdain.

"Alright, let's stop. ”

At this time, Elder Lan spoke up.

Yan Huarong was about to continue attacking, but when he heard this, he snorted coldly and stopped reluctantly.

"Uncle Shi?"

"The winner is decided, there is no need to fight again. ”

Elder Lan waved his hand and said, in her heart, it was already obvious who was strong and who was weak.

"Hmph!" Yan Huarong snorted coldly, and looked at Qin Hao mockingly behind his hands: "Trash, this is vomiting blood, I haven't warmed up yet." ”

Qin Hao's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness at this time, and he gritted his teeth and said to Elder Lan: "The victory and defeat have been divided? Which eye of yours saw that I was defeated? Haven't I fallen yet?"

"Hehe, it's hard-mouthed. Yan Huarong said with a sneer.

Ouyang Qing'er also looked disdainful and mocking: "You dare to challenge me with this kind of strength, I really don't know where you got the courage?"

Elder Lan frowned, and asked Qin Hao rhetorically, "Do you think it is still necessary to fight?" You are not Hua Rong's opponent at all. ”

Qin Hao wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the battle intent in his eyes did not diminish at all: "It's not over yet, and it is not known who will kill the deer, I only know that I can still fight." ”

With that, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Yan Huarong again.

"Can't think of it?"

Yan Huarong raised his eyebrows and greeted him with a playful expression.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, then let you die. Elder Lan snorted coldly.

Immediately afterwards, the battle situation did not change at all, Qin Hao was still ravaged by Yan Huarong at will, and his injuries were a little more serious.

This time, Elder Lan didn't stop him, he just looked at it coldly, as long as Qin Hao himself didn't admit defeat and his life was not in danger, it would be good to let Yan Huarong teach this kid a lesson.

Even if he is seriously injured, it is a big deal to give him a big pill, and he can't die anyway.

And Ouyang Qing'er looked at it coldly, and when she saw Qin Hao being abused by the fifth senior brother, she felt very relieved in her heart, and she couldn't wait to go up and rub Qin Hao with her own hands.

For this man who ridiculed himself for pretending to be a chaste martyr and was very disrespectful to himself, Ouyang Qing'er had an extremely grudge.

After a while, I saw that Qin Hao looked like he was already at the end of his crossbow, and even blood oozed from his nostrils and ears, and his steps began to be a little messy.

"Boy, it seems that you are looking for waste?"

Yan Huarong asked mockingly, only feeling this kind of abusive feeling, it was really cool.

Moreover, he can also show his domineering and strength in front of Qing'er junior sister.

Qin Hao grinned, staggered back at this time, and then stretched out his hand at Yan Huarong.

"Wait!"

"What? Finally throwing in the towel?"

Yan Huarong raised his eyebrows and asked.

Elder Lan and Ouyang Qing'er also smiled speechlessly when they saw Qin Hao's action.

Is this kid finally convinced......

"Admit that you lose? I think that since it's a martial arts competition, then we should have a halftime break. ”

Qin Hao coughed, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and said.

Hearing this, the other three people present were stunned for a moment, and they were all speechless.

"What is the halftime? If you can't fight, you will admit defeat! It's all miserable, still not convinced?"

Yan Huarong shouted coldly.

"Who said I couldn't beat me? Don't look miserable, in fact, let me tell you, the more I practice, the more beaten I get, the more awesome I get, just like Olaf, the less blood there is, the more fierce it is. The master looks like you're tired, so I'll just let you take a break. ”

Qin Hao was talking nonsense seriously, but at the same time, he was rapidly mobilizing the vitality in his body to repair his injuries.

Hearing this, the expressions of the three of them, including Elder Lan, were a little indescribable.

The more beaten he became, the more awesome he became? And this kung fu? Besides, Yan Huarong looked tired?

This Qin Hao still has to take an intermission...... Even if you take a break, you can win?