The first two fights in Zhang Hao did not take much time, and soon it was Zhang Hao's turn.

As soon as Zhang Hao came to the stage, the sound of the audience became quiet, and even with a hint of depression.

He Hui stood opposite Zhang Hao, and his expression naturally revealed a trace of arrogance.

There is no doubt that this is an extremely high-profile competition, He Hui is a sitting disciple of Zongzhu Ming, and Zhang Hao once had verbal friction with Zhang Ming.

If He Hui defeated Zhang Hao, it would prove Zhang Ming's words: Zhang Hao killed Chen Xinci and was a sinner of the Imperial Sword Sect, even if he was promoted to the inner disciple, but by chance and luck, his future potential was very limited.

But if Zhang Hao defeats He Hui, it will be a naked slap in the face, Zhang Ming, don't you look down on my potential? Now that I have defeated your disciple with my own hands, what else do you have to say?

"Zhang Hao, I said, don't let me run into you at the Wufeng Sword Meeting, otherwise, you will only laugh and be generous. He Hui took out a crimson broadsword, which was like a cluster of flames, exuding a scorching aura.

"Really?" Zhang Hao disagreed, he didn't talk about He Hui at all, even Zhang Hao, a monk on the sixth floor of the foundation, could defeat him, and a little He Hui was not worth mentioning at all.

After Zhang Hao's gaze swept over He Hui, he looked at the high platform in the distance.

In the middle of the high platform, Zhang Ming looked at Zhang Hao with a cold face.

"Sect Master, you actually gave the flame to He Hui, how can Zhang Hao fight it?" Bai He on the side smiled helplessly.

"The flame is the most famous high-grade magic weapon of the Imperial Sword Sect, and Sect Master Du actually gave it to He Hui, which shows that Sect Master Du attaches great importance to He Hui. He Bidao.

Zhang Ming smiled slightly and said, "He Hui is a pure fire spirit root, and this flame can release the most powerful power under the urging of the true element of the pure fire attribute. So I gave him the flames. ”

Nian Ci on the side sneered: "The monk on the second floor of the foundation, against the first floor of the foundation, actually has to use a high-grade magic weapon, even if he wins, he will not win." ”

............

On the field.

He Hui saw that Zhang Hao didn't pay attention to him at all, and his eyes couldn't help but show a slightly angry look.

"Zhang Hao, do you think you still have any hope of winning?" He Hui asked coldly.

"Why is there no hope?" Zhang Hao shrugged.

"Hehe......" He Hui smiled disdainfully and said, "In that case, how about we make a bet?"

"Oh...... What kind of gambling method?" Zhang Hao frowned.

He Hui said: "If you lose, go and apologize to Senior Sister Zhao." ”

Zhang Hao asked, "Then what if you lose?"

"Did I lose? huh...... There's no way I'm going to lose. He Hui smiled and said, "If I lose, I'll leave it to you." ”

Zhang Hao and He Hui haven't started fighting yet, but the atmosphere is already about to reach a high tide, and anyone can see that the two have begun to pinch each other at this time.

Sikong, Shi Conglong and others were all staring at Zhang Hao and He Hui's actions, and they also wanted to see who could win this showdown.

However, there is no doubt that in the hearts of these people, He Hui's winning face is still a lot bigger.

Of course, Lanman doesn't think so.

Lan Man knew Zhang Hao's strength best, Zhang Hao could easily defeat even the old disciples in the middle stage of foundation building, and it was simply effortless to deal with He Hui.

In Lan Man's heart, Zhang Hao had long been the first person in this group of new disciples, and he was a real genius, which had nothing to do with what spiritual root or talent he had.

"Let's do it!" Zhang Hao didn't bother to talk nonsense, and waved directly at He Hui.

"Okay, you take my sword first!" As soon as He Hui's words fell, the flames in his hands had already flown out rapidly.

"Whirring ......"

The flames rolled up a scorching wave of qi, turning the majestic true yuan into a series of blazing sword qi, slashing at Zhang Hao.

Flames and streamers swept through the air, accompanied by dazzling sword qi, and as soon as He Hui made a move, it attracted a burst of exclamations from many disciples.

"That's the master. ”

"Senior Brother He is a pure fire spirit root, and he is also the sect master's personal disciple, so Zhang Hao is definitely not his opponent. ”

"Of course, you don't look at Senior Brother He's sword, it's the sect master's personal magic weapon flame, I can't imagine that it was actually rewarded to Senior Brother He, and it is not easy for Senior Brother He who has a top-grade magic weapon to defeat that Zhang Hao?"

Zhang Hao stood in place, unmoved, his gaze condensed on the sword qi that He Hui had induced.

Just when the first blazing sword qi approached a foot in front of Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao suddenly moved, he did not sacrifice the flying sword, but slashed with his bare hands.

At this point, his arm was like a sword, and it was cut down in the air.

On top of Zhang Hao's palm, a sword qi burst out, directly facing He Hui's sword qi.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous, he actually wants to block the sword qi from the flames with his bare hands!" He Hui couldn't help but sneer, he was naturally very clear about the power of the flames, and Zhang Hao was actually so big, wanting to fight the flames with his bare hands, this was simply looking for death.

On the high platform, Nian Ci and the others changed their faces one after another.

Nian Ci was a little annoyed, he didn't know how Zhang Hao could be so arrogant, if it was really a head-to-head battle, Zhang Hao sacrificed the flying sword, even if he couldn't win, but at least he wouldn't lose so ugly.

And Zhang Ming and most of the elders, there was contempt in their eyes, Zhang Hao, a disciple who had just entered the inner gate, had not yet been promoted in cultivation, but he was so arrogant, the flame was one of the several high-grade magic weapons of the Imperial Sword Sect, and even the name was no less than that of Tai'a Sword, Zhang Hao actually fought with his bare hands, which was completely ignorant.

From this point of view, even if Zhang Hao's arm was cut off by the sword of flames, it would be his own fault.

Zhang Ming's face even unabashedly showed mockery.

However, the situation in the ring changed dramatically in the moment after the sword qi and the flaming sword qi that Zhang Hao slashed out with his bare hands touched.

Zhang Hao's hand sword seemed to be plain and ordinary, and even ordinary sword qi could not be compared, but at the moment when it collided with the opponent's sword qi, it suddenly exploded, and at the same time, there was an amazing chill that erupted.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire ring was covered with a thick layer of ice, and the brilliant crimson sword light was all swallowed by the ice.

Zhang Hao's hand sword was issued, and he knew that his Han Ming sword had at least doubled in power after advancing to the foundation building.

He Hui, who originally had a trace of ridicule on his face, was instantly swallowed by the cold ice sword qi that Zhang Hao induced, but Zhang Hao naturally did not move to kill, he just imprisoned He Hui for a short time, and then slapped his backhand.

With a seemingly extremely casual action, He Hui's whole person flew out upside down in an instant.

"Bang!"

The surroundings were extremely quiet, which made the sound of He Hui smashing outside the ring even more muffled.

One move.

It was still a move, and Zhang Hao won another game.

If Zhang Hao's defeat in the first move didn't attract too many people's attention, after all, it was because the opponent was too weak, but what about this time?

This time it was He Hui who was defeated in the hands of Zhang Hao.

The first new inner disciple to enter the foundation building double, and he also has the sect master's high-grade magic weapon flame.

Sikong and Shi Conglong and the others in the distance, the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily, they originally thought that they had tried their best to put Zhang Hao in a higher position, but they didn't expect that this was still far from enough.

Zhang Hao's strength far exceeded their expectations.

There is no doubt that at this time, in the hearts of all disciples, Zhang Hao has become the real first person.

"It's still him, he was the first person when he was promoted to the assessment, and now he is still the first person. Shi Cong said as if muttering to himself.

Sima Kong's heart fluctuated for a while, he didn't understand how Zhang Hao could progress so fast, obviously a monk with a waste spirit root, how could he surpass him, a genius of the earth spirit root?

Sikong even has the illusion that Zhang Hao is the root of the earth spirit, and he is the root of the waste spirit.

Lan Man on the other side looked at Zhang Hao's back, although all this had been expected by her, but she still couldn't help but feel excited in her heart, this is a real genius, not showing the mountains and water, once he moves, he will defeat the genius disciple who was originally regarded as his peers in one move.

Perhaps, only a genius like Senior Brother Zhang can match the eight words that my aunt said: born out of thin air, famous through the ages. Lanman muttered to himself.

He Hui, who fell to the ground, finally used Zhenyuan to dispel the cold around him, and then climbed up, he looked at Zhang Hao with an unwilling expression.

He didn't expect that he would actually lose, and lose so simply.

"You won, what do you want?" He Hui looked directly at Zhang Hao and asked.

Zhang Hao waved his hand and said, "I don't want to do anything, for me, there is no point in gambling with you." ”

Zhang Hao just said the truth, his strength is far above He Hui, and the gap between him and He Hui in the future will only get bigger and bigger.

But such a sentence was particularly harsh to He Hui's ears.

He lost the bet with Zhang Hao, but Zhang Hao didn't care about it at all, which was an insult to him.

"Zhang Hao, although I lost to you this time, it may not be next time!" He Hui looked directly at Zhang Hao, his gaze was extremely firm, "You wait, I will definitely defeat you!"

After speaking, He Hui left the arena without looking back.

In the crowd not far away, Liu Meier looked at Zhang Hao in surprise, Zhang Hao's performance was once again beyond her expectations, she didn't understand how Zhang Hao could have changed so dramatically.

There was no doubt that Zhang Hao had seriously damaged her Dao heart, and she had no effect on Zhang Hao's flattering skills at all.

This time, Liu Meier did not participate in the competition, because she had not yet adjusted from Zhang Hao's destruction of her Dao heart, she knew that the best way to adjust was to kill Zhang Hao, even if she couldn't kill Zhang Hao, then she would defeat and humiliate Zhang Hao, and she couldn't do this.

So Liu Meier was attached to He Hui, she wanted to use He Hui's hand to deal with Zhang Hao, but she didn't expect He Hui to lose so quickly.

He Hui was defeated, and Liu Meier was also defeated.

Liu Meier has decided that even if she tries everything she can, she will get rid of Zhang Hao.

At this time, on the high platform, Zhang Ming and the others did not make a sound for a long time.

"Hahahaha......"

Finally, after a long day of silence, Nian Ji burst out laughing.