&"Be careful, I'm attacking!" Looking at Zhao Hu a hundred meters away, Lin Hao, who was dressed in red clothes, shouted lightly, and then encouraged the spiritual power in his body, urging a flying sword in his body, which essentially turned into a red afterimage, and quickly slashed towards Zhao Hu's side. c￡，

In the face of the ferocious attack of the red flying sword, Zhao Hu didn't dare to slack off, and with a light snort, the spiritual power in his body surged rapidly, and streams of black mist emanated from his body, quickly spreading, covering a space of thousands of kilometers.

Immediately after, Zhao Hu's figure moved, disappeared in place, dodged the attack of the red flying sword, and recited the spell to summon the dark spear, three black spears with a faint glow appeared out of thin air, with a sharp edge, shooting towards Lin Hao's body.

Lin Hao, who lost his vision in the dark mist, realized that it was not good at the first time, and hurriedly recalled the red flying sword, and quickly retreated towards the rear, wanting to get out of the range shrouded in the dark mist.

It's just that Lin Hao hasn't yet exited the range shrouded in darkness and mist, and the three extremely powerful black spears, with extremely sharp edges, shot towards his body from three directions, making it impossible to dodge at all, and can only command the red flying sword, relying on his keen hearing, to cut off the three black spears one by one.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Three violent explosions sounded in the dark mist, and the incomparably explosive power directly blew Lin Hao nearby away, causing him to let out a terrible scream, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, Zhao Hu, who was hundreds of meters away, allowed the dark mist to dissipate, summoning a dark spear, causing it to quietly levitate in front of Lin Hao's body, piercing his neck at any time and killing him mercilessly.

"I lost!" Looking at the dark spear suspended in front of him, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Lin Hao's mouth, and he said loudly with a helpless expression.

After Lin Hao admitted defeat, he was very honest, and immediately asked his warriors to lay down their weapons and surrender, and personally took Zhao Hu into the headquarters of the Flying Feather Gang to assist Zhao Hu in taking over the Flying Feather Gang.

"Lin Hao, the Flying Feather Gang will be merged into the Black Ice Platform from today and become a subordinate organization of the Black Ice Platform, while you will continue to serve as the leader of the Flying Feather Gang and manage the affairs of the Flying Feather Gang!" Zhao Hu, who was sitting on the main seat of the conference room, looked at Lin Hao with a calm face after learning about the situation of the Feiyu Gang and said.

"Thank you, my lord, this is some spirit stones that my subordinates have accumulated recently, I hope my lord can accept them!" Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Lin Hao did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and immediately waved his hand, asking people to carry a large box of spirit stones and place them in the center of the conference room.

"Since this is your intention, then you're welcome!" Looking at the large box of spirit stones in the conference room, Zhao Hu's face showed a faint smile and said softly.

After speaking, Zhao Hu waved his hand and asked the Nine Dragon Guards, who were guarding the side, to move a large box of spirit stones and take them to the location of the headquarters of the Black Ice Terrace.

"I'm going to go to Haoran Sect tomorrow to challenge the Sect Master of Haoran Sect, you all get ready, set off with me!" After Jiulong Wei moved a large box of spirit stones, Zhao Hu looked at everyone in the conference hall with a smile on his face and said.

"Yes, sir!" As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, everyone in the conference hall hurriedly responded loudly.

After receiving Zhao Hu's affirmative answer, Zhao Hu waved his hand and motioned for everyone to disband.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhao Hu rode a horse and led the martial king-level martial artists under his command to leave the headquarters of the Flying Feather Gang, and galloped towards the direction of the last super martial artist force on Aolai Island, Haoran Sect.

Zhao Hu and his party did not hide their whereabouts, so the whereabouts of Zhao Hu and his party were discovered by the people of Haoran Sect at the first time and reported to the upper echelons of Haoran Sect.

When Zhao Hu and his party arrived at Haoran Sect, Zheng Zijun, the sect leader of Haoran Sect, had already taken the martial king-level warriors of Haoran Sect and quietly waited for the arrival of Zhao Hu and his party outside the city gate of Haoran Sect's headquarters.

"I'm Haoran Sect Master Zheng Zijun, I don't know that it is Mr. Zhao Hu!" Seeing Zhao Hu and his party stop in front of the gate of their headquarters, Zheng Zijun, the sect leader of Haoran Sect, immediately stepped out of the crowd, looked at Zhao Hu and his party with a calm face, and shouted loudly.

"I'm Zhao Hu!" Hearing Zheng Zijun's shout, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and immediately rode out of the crowd, looking at Zheng Zijun with a smile on his face and said.

"I guess you're here to challenge me!" Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Zheng Zijun's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhao Hu carefully for a while before he said softly.

"That's right! I'm here to challenge you! I think you know what I'm used to! We bet on the warrior organization under our respective command, and the loser automatically surrenders to the victor, and merges the warrior organization under our command into the warrior organization under the victor! As soon as Zheng Zijun's voice fell, Zhao Hu nodded lightly.

"I accept your challenge!" Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Zheng Zijun said with a calm face, and waved his hand, letting the warriors under his command retreat thousands of meters away, leaving enough space for battle.

Hearing Zheng Zijun's words, after seeing Zheng Zijun's movements, Zhao Hu immediately turned over and dismounted, waved his hand, and signaled all the warriors under his command to step back, leaving enough space for battle.

"Let's get started!" Looking at Zhao Hu a hundred meters away, Zheng Zijun said with a calm face.

As he spoke, Zheng Zijun mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and sharp earth thorns rose from under Zhao Hu's feet, looking like he wanted to penetrate Zhao Hu's body.

Feeling the changes in the ground under his feet, Zhao Hu hurriedly dodged to the side, and rose into the air, suspended in mid-air, so that the sharp earth thorns could not cause any damage to him.

"Do you think I can't help you if you hide in mid-air?" Seeing Zhao Hu flying into the air, Zheng Zijun shook his head lightly and said.

As he spoke, Zheng Zijun snorted lightly, and the spiritual power in his body surged rapidly, and a small earthy yellow flag flew out of the cloth bag on his body and fell into his palm.

Immediately afterwards, I only saw the spiritual power in Zheng Zijun's body, which frantically poured into the earthy yellow flag, causing the flag to change rapidly, and when the flag grew to three meters, it danced wildly.

With Zheng Zijun's dance, one by one the earthy yellow spears were formed out of thin air, with extremely sharp edges, shooting straight towards Zhao Hu's body, with a posture of not giving up until Zhao Hu was killed.

"Storage bags and ritual utensils!" Seeing Zheng Zijun's movements, Zhao Hu, who was suspended in mid-air, his eyes lit up, and he whispered to himself with a look of surprise.

In a low voice, the spiritual power in Zhao Hu's body surged rapidly, and as soon as his body moved, he flexibly dodged the attack of the earthy yellow spear, and cast the spell of dark mist, and streams of black mist poured out from his body, quickly diffuse, enveloping Zheng Zijun in it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly, quickly approaching Zheng Zijun's side, and the spell of the dark spear unfolded, one by one, the black spears that were long and glowed with a faint glow appeared out of thin air, with an incomparably sharp edge, lightning slashed through the void, and shot straight towards Zheng Zijun's body, with a posture that wanted to penetrate Zheng Zijun's body.

Suddenly, Zheng Zijun, who was shrouded in darkness and fog and lost his vision, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved the earthy yellow flag in his hand and laid an earthen wall in front of him to protect his own safety.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded when the black spears hit the earthen wall, and a powerful and incomparably powerful explosive force directly destroyed the earthen wall and blew Zheng Zijun behind the earthen wall away.

"I throw in the towel!" Zheng Zijun, who was blown up dozens of meters away, stretched out his hand to wipe the red blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhao Hu with a helpless look and shouted loudly.

Seeing that Zheng Zijun had admitted defeat, Zhao Hu stopped attacking and asked Zheng Zijun to take his party to the conference hall of the headquarters city of Haoran Sect.

After entering the city conference hall of the headquarters of Haoran Sect, Zhao Hu sat directly on the main seat, asked Zheng Zijun to introduce the situation of Haoran Sect, and officially merged Haoran Sect into the Black Ice Terrace and became a subordinate organization of the Black Ice Terrace.

At this point, the Black Ice Platform has officially become the most powerful martial arts organization on Aolai Island, and has completed the task of clearing the twentieth level of the base.

However, because Zhao Hu has not yet dealt with the affairs of Haoran Sect, the customs clearance base has not yet announced that Zhao Hu has completed the task, and gave Zhao Hu a reward for completing the task, as well as promulgating the task of clearing the twenty-first level of the base.

"Zheng Zijun, from today onwards, the Haoran Sect will exist as a subordinate organization of the Black Ice Terrace, while you will continue to serve as the Sect Master of the Haoran Sect and manage the affairs of the Haoran Sect!" After listening to Zheng Zijun's introduction, Zhao Hu looked at Zheng Zijun with a calm face and said.

"Lord Xie, my subordinates will definitely not let your adults down! My lord, my subordinates have been training in the Origin Continent for a period of time, and have obtained two storage bags, and my subordinates are willing to give one of them to my lord! As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Zheng Zijun looked at Zhao Hu with a happy face and said, and took the initiative to hand a cloth bag to Zhao Hu.

Hearing Zheng Zijun's words, Zhao Hu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the cloth bag, and mobilized the spiritual power in his body, opened the cloth bag, and found that the space of the cloth bag was enough for a hundred cubes, and nearly 20,000 spirit stones were piled up in it, of which there were as many as 100 low-grade spirit stones.

Putting away the cloth bag and hanging it on his waist, Zhao Hu set his eyes on Zheng Zijun's body and stayed for a while, before he glanced at the people in the conference hall with a sharp gaze, and said with a solemn face: "Not long after, I will go to the Origin Continent to practice, and during my trip to the Origin Continent to practice, except for the headquarters, all the matters of the Black Ice Platform will be handled by Zheng Zijun!" ”