"Yes. Fang Hao agreed.

Of course, Fang Hao knew what Zhao Jianlong was thinking.

This Zhao Jianlong wanted to deliberately step on himself, so as to let out this anger and show his strength.

But Fang Hao dared to agree to learn from him, so naturally he would not be stepped on by him.

Zhao Jianlong turned to Mo Yao on the side and said, "Cousin Mo Yao, how about you being the referee in this competition?"

His words changed sharply, and then he said to Fang Hao: "It's no problem to have her as the referee, right?"

Fang Hao nodded: "No problem." ”

At this time, Mo Yao said: "Then I will be the referee of your competition this time, and I will judge whether I win or lose, and I will stop when I say stop." ”

"Cousin Mo Yao, you can do whatever you say, I don't care. Zhao Jianlong said confidently.

Mo Yao nodded lightly, then his gaze fell on Fang Hao's body, and then said, "What about you." ”

"Hmm. Fang Hao also agreed.

Seeing this, the other disciples scattered one after another.

Fang Hao and Zhao Jianlong looked at each other.

"Let's go!"

Mo Yao waved his hand and signaled that Fang Hao and Zhao Jianlong's martial arts competition had begun.

Suddenly, from Zhao Jianlong's body, a martial soul power was released, and above his head, a burning qi tiger appeared.

This is Zhao Jianlong's four-grade high-grade Yanhu martial soul.

And Fang Hao also used the power of the martial soul.

Whisk!

Above his head, an outline of a martial soul appeared, which was the golden bear martial soul.

Seeing this, the disciples were shocked.

Because this Golden Barbarian Bear Martial Soul is actually a fifth-grade low-level martial soul.

"It's actually a fifth-grade low-level martial spirit!"

"I'll just say, how did his cultivation improve so quickly, it turned out that he had a fifth-grade low-level martial soul. ”

"But how did his martial soul grow so fast?"

Everyone knew very well that Fang Hao's previous martial soul was obviously only a fourth-grade intermediate.

But how did it grow so fast?

As we all know, martial souls can be grown, because martial souls are not only martial arts talents, but when the cultivation of martial artists is improved, martial souls will also grow.

Similarly, if the martial soul grows up, the cultivation will not slow down.

In fact, Fang Hao didn't know that this Golden Bear Martial Soul had actually grown so fast, because this Golden Bear Martial Soul was just one of his hundreds of millions of martial souls.

His martial souls can grow up quickly, and the reason is that he has hundreds of millions of martial souls that complement each other.

After all, among his hundreds of millions of martial souls, there are also many first-grade martial souls, second-grade martial souls, third-grade martial souls, and even tenth-grade martial souls.

But if all the martial souls have grown to the top ten martial souls, how terrifying is it?

This is something that Fang Hao can't imagine.

"Tiger Fist!"

Smack!

This Zhao Jianlong suddenly punched, and the fist qi rolled along the ground.

After the fist qi was integrated into the power of the martial soul, it turned into a burning tiger, running wildly.

And at this moment, Fang Hao also slapped it out.

"Vajra Palm!"

Although his palm skill is only a two-star reward for signing in, his palm is also integrated with the martial soul power of Jin Manxiong.

Bang!

With the palm of this palm, a golden bear also appeared running wildly.

Bang!

The qi of the fist collided at this moment.

It's like a contest between a bear and a tiger.

To be precise, it is a contest of martial soul power.

The martial soul power of this golden bear is really good, and the growth rate is not slow.

The power given to Fang Hao by the Golden Brute Bear was innate brute strength.

And he has hundreds of millions of martial souls, that is to say, he has hundreds of millions of growth powers, no matter what he learns or sees, he can learn it as soon as he learns it, and he understands it at a glance.

Bang!

After a loud noise spread from the mountain peak, I saw the burning qi tiger, which suddenly disappeared.

Smack!

Seeing this, Zhao Jianlong's face suddenly turned hideous.

Smack!

turned into a bear's palm qi and directly bombarded Zhao Jianlong's body.

Rumble!

Zhao Jianlong, who was bombarded by this palm, seemed to be slapped away by a golden bear directly.

I saw him roll several times in mid-air, like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards.

Bang!

With a "bang" sound, Zhao Jianlong fell directly to the ground.

The disciples present immediately became stunned.

They didn't expect that Fang Hao's palm would directly knock Zhao Jianlong of the same level into the air.

In fact, Fang Hao didn't use all his strength in this palm just now, he used about one or two percent of his strength at most.

Besides, this Golden Barbarian Bear Martial Soul Power is just one of his hundreds of millions of martial soul powers.

In this way, his strength is completely superior to any martial artist of the same level, and not only that, but I am afraid that even a martial artist who has cultivated to the fourth, fifth, or even sixth or even seventh level in the Earth Extreme Realm may not be his opponent.

Regarding his own strength, Fang Hao also has a bottom in his heart.

Seeing this, Zhao Jianlong hurriedly got up, his face was extremely hideous.

Just as he was about to make a move again, he was stopped by Mo Yao.

"Stop!"

At this time, Mo Yao announced: "This battle is won by Fang Hao. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Jianlong's pupils bloomed with endless anger.

His killing intent was very strong.

Because at the beginning, he planned to teach Fang Hao a hard lesson to highlight his strength, which was much stronger than an ordinary martial artist like Fang Hao.

As a result, he was knocked away by Fang Hao's palm.

Mo Yao said again: "Don't be unconvinced, his strength is above you." ”

Saying that, Mo Yao said to Fang Hao and Zhao Jianlong: "That's the end of the discussion, you can shake hands." ”

The other disciples were also very unhappy in their hearts, after all, Fang Hao was neither a disciple of the clan nor a martial artist with a strong background, but his strength was above them, and they must be unhappy in their hearts.

Zhao Jianlong nodded, but he was always angry.

Seeing that he walked in front of Fang Hao, just as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly took out a long sword with his backhand and stabbed at Fang Hao.

This scene was not expected by everyone.

Even Mo Yao didn't expect that the discussion was over, why did this Zhao Jianlong still want to make a move against Fang Hao, even if he was angry, he couldn't kill him.

And Fang Hao knew that this sword was too late to dodge, and only a ruthless hand could stop it.

Just as Zhao Jianlong stabbed towards Fang Hao's chest with a sword, a sword shadow flickered out.

Syllable!

Suddenly, that sword shadow swept past Zhao Jianlong's hands and directly chopped off his arms.

"Ahh

After Zhao Jianlong's arms were cut off by Fang Hao, he immediately rolled on the ground and howled in pain.

The faces of the disciples who saw this scene were suddenly shocked.

And that Mo Yao is even more calm.

Although it was Zhao Jianlong who was ruthless first, Zhao Jianlong was cut off by Fang Hao, and Zhao Jianlong was a direct clansman.

She knew that Fang Hao was in trouble.