Zhao Hu asked three times in a row, and after no one came on stage to challenge, he waved his hand, and a comfortable tiger skin chair appeared in the ring, while Zhao Hu strode to the side of the tiger skin chair, sat on it, closed his eyes, and waited for the strong man of Cloud City to get up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The audience in the audience, looking at Zhao Hu with his eyes closed, couldn't help but show surprise, they didn't expect Zhao Hu to sit in the ring and close his eyes when no one challenged him.

This is simply silently mocking the absence of people in Cloud City, which makes some people who have a great sense of honor in Cloud City very unhappy, and even curse secretly.

However, some people were unhappy with Zhao Hu, and some people secretly admired Zhao Hu's courage and mind, and some even applauded and cheered loudly at Zhao Hu's behavior.

Zhao Hu, on the other hand, didn't pay attention to the thoughts and movements of the crowd in the audience at all, just quietly leaned on the comfortable tiger skin chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, waiting for the arrival of the master of Cloud City, accumulating enough energy for his next big battle.

As time passed, Zhao Hu set up a ring to challenge the rapid spread of the information about the heroes of all parties in Cloud City, and many masters from all walks of life who had been trained in distant places or outside put down their work and hurried towards the central square of Cloud City, wanting to meet Zhao Hu, a bold character.

Just when Zhao Hu closed his eyes in the ring for a long time, and was about to fall asleep, a burly man with a big axe flew straight to the ring from afar, and shouted loudly: "Is it you, the little doll, who set up the ring and challenged the Quartet master of our Cloud City?" ”

Hearing the strong man's words, Zhao Hu opened his closed eyes, glanced at the big man casually, and said lightly: "You are not blind, don't you see that in the ring, except for you and me?" Also, if you want to challenge, sign a contract, or else get out of here, don't delay me from sleeping here. ”

Hearing Zhao Hu's arrogant words, the strong man's eyebrows curled, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Fuck! You kid want to find death, don't you, I'll give you a ride today and let you see the Lord of Hades! ”

As soon as the strong man's voice fell, he saw him carrying a big axe, his figure flashed, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards Zhao Hu's side, and when he was only a dozen meters away from Zhao Hu, the big axe in his hand suddenly swelled ten times larger, and slashed towards the top of Zhao Hu's head.

When the big axe in the strong man's hand was about to fall on top of Zhao Hu's head, Zhao Hu, who was sitting on the tiger skin chair, did not move, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand turned into a streamer, shooting out from his body, directly smashing the huge axe, and then spitting out a large amount of cold air, freezing the strong man and becoming a human ice sculpture for many audiences in the audience to enjoy.

After freezing the strong man who used the axe, Zhao Hu ordered in a cold tone: "Let go of your spiritual power, otherwise, I will break the ice cube and let you break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" ”

At this moment, Zhao Hu is no longer ready to fight slowly with the masters of Cloud City, but intends to subdue or kill the masters who come to the stage to challenge as quickly as possible.

Because only in this way can he save the time of fighting and let as many truly strong people as possible come to the stage to challenge, so that he can get a large number of Jindan stage peak slaves with strong combat effectiveness.

At the same time, the stronger the combat effectiveness he shows, the more powerful warriors can be drawn out, and the people of Cloud City will be truly recognized, so that after he becomes the city lord, he will recruit a large number of strong people from all walks of life for his own drive.

Hearing Zhao Hu's cold words, and seeing the substance murderous aura emanating from his body, the strong man who was frozen in ice trembled in his heart, and secretly said that he was unlucky, and then did not hesitate to follow Zhao Hu's instructions to let go of his spiritual power, so that Zhao Hu left a trace of spiritual imprint in his mind.

After Zhao Hu left a trace of spiritual imprint in the strong man's mind, he untied the ice block that sealed him, and said lightly: "Give you a day to deal with private matters, and then come back to report to me, if you come back late, you know the consequences." ”

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, the strong man glanced at Zhao Hu with a complicated expression, and said respectfully: "Yes, my lord, I will return on time." ”

After saying that, the strong man turned into a streamer and disappeared into the ring.

After the big man who used the axe was solved by Zhao Hu's move, the crowd in the audience couldn't help but be shocked again, they never thought that Zhao Hu's strength was so strong, his body didn't move, and the big man who used the axe was done with one move, it was really amazing!

You must know that the strong man who used the axe was not an ordinary little person, but a well-known leader of the Axe Gang in Cloud City, who had the strength of the peak of the Jindan period, which was a few points stronger than the strength of the white-haired sword demon Sun Xin.

Therefore, it can be seen that when Zhao Hu was fighting with Sun Xin and Wang Rong, his subordinates showed mercy, which made those who had already overestimated Zhao Hu's combat effectiveness suddenly feel that they still underestimated Zhao Hu's strength.

Looking up at Zhao Hu who was closing his eyes again, the crowd of people watching the battle couldn't help but secretly admire in their hearts, it was really admirable to have such a strong strength at such a young age!

After the leader of the Axe Gang failed miserably, many people who had just returned to Cloud City from outside and wanted to challenge on the stage immediately suppressed their desire to challenge on the stage, and planned to see if they were making specific plans first, so no one continued to challenge on the stage that day, and Zhao Hu also sat in the ring for a day.

In the early morning of the next day, the countless torches on the solid and vast ring were extinguished by Zhao Hu, and then he stretched his waist, slowly stood up, and said loudly to the audience that had increased several times after the night, instead of decreasing, the number of people had increased several times: "Today is the second day of the challenge, I hope the masters of Cloud City will not let me down." ”

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, he talked about a white-haired old man, who stared hard with his feet, flew up to the ring, and stared at the high-grade spirit stones that exuded a strong aura of aura with two triangular eyes for a while, before turning his head to look at Zhao Hu and saying, "Where did you get these high-grade spirit stones, tell me, I can spare your life." ”

Hearing the words of the white-haired old man, Zhao Hu glanced at him coldly, and said with a disdainful expression: "Defeat me, and I will tell you a high-grade spirit stone vein, otherwise, you will honestly be a slave for me!" ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hu didn't care whether he had signed a contract or not, he didn't even take the Qingfeng Sword, so he directly turned into a golden streamer and rushed towards the white-haired old man.

Seeing Zhao Hu rushing towards his side, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the white-haired old man's mouth, and he quickly took out a rolled sleeve with violent energy fluctuations from the space ring, and tore it open violently, only to see a huge fire dragon rushing out of the rolled sleeve.

After the huge fire dragon was released by the white-haired old man, it let out a deafening dragon roar, and then turned into a huge dragon's mouth, swallowing a scorching dragon breath, and shrouded Zhao Hu's body.

In the face of the fire dragon's dragon breath attack, Zhao Hu's face remained unchanged, and he flew directly to meet the dragon breath spit out by the fire dragon, using the huge energy and scorching flames of the dragon breath to refine his body, and then let out a few comfortable moans, and said lightly to the fire dragon: "It's so comfortable!" A few more dragon's breaths! ”

Hearing Zhao Hu's comfortable moan, the white-haired old man couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly ordered the fire dragon to continue to swallow the scorching dragon breath, while Zhao Hu continued to use the scorching dragon breath to refine his body, constantly letting out a comfortable moan.

When the fire dragon spit out more than a dozen scorching dragon breaths in a row and became dying, Zhao Hu, who was wrapped in the scorching dragon breath, shouted dissatisfiedly: "Keep spitting out dragon breath!" These dragon breaths are not hot enough to temper my body, so hurry up and continue to spit dragon breath, or I will kill you!" ”

Hearing Zhao Hu's dissatisfied cry, the dying fire dragon let out an unwilling roar, and then rushed back to the roll sleeve without hesitation, even his most powerful dragon breath attack could not help Zhao Hu a little, and the fire dragon could only reluctantly return to the roll sleeve to recuperate.

And the white-haired old man saw that his killer weapon could not hurt Zhao Hu, his face changed in fright, and while Zhao Hu was still in the package of dragon breath, he put away his sleeves, ignored the white eyes of the audience, turned into a streamer, left the ring, and shot away into the distance.

"Can you go without my consent? Hurry up and get me back! Before the white-haired old man could go far, he heard Zhao Hu's dissatisfied cry.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a golden rope made of golden true qi, shooting lightning in the direction of the white-haired old man's escape, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled it back to the ring.

"Let go of your mental powers! Otherwise die! Zhao Hu looked at the white-haired old man who was lying in the ring weakly, with a dead face, and said coldly.

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, the white-haired old man hesitated for a while, and finally didn't dare to resist, and honestly let go of his spiritual power, allowing Zhao Hu to leave a trace of spiritual imprint in his mind, and became a slave of Zhao Hu, and life and death were all in Zhao Hu's hands.