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"What!"

Ye Hao defeated his opponent again and again in today's ranking match, each time he fought against him, he was ranked above himself, and his realm cultivation surpassed his own cultivation talent, he used his fast fighting style to win the Xiliang swordsman Ma Dongxia, who was known as the fastest knife in the world, and defeated Xuanyuan Hong from the East China Sea with his tough physique, the temple masters and disciples in the field were already a little numb in a series of shocks, but when Ye Hao's words sounded, they still fell into a strong shock in an instant, and they couldn't help but doubt their ears.

Fang He and Han Baichuan's bodies shook slightly uncontrollably at the same time, and the two couldn't help but glance at each other.

Fang He's brows suddenly furrowed deeply.

Han Baichuan couldn't help laughing.

He smiled happily and sincerely.

It's simply the funniest joke in the world.

Long Eighteen and Ouyang Yuxian and Du Xichun were all stunned.

"Crazy, he's really crazy!"

Long Eighteen suddenly lost his mind and said, "Doesn't he know how heavy the injuries on his body are!"

The people who had the same idea as Long Eighteen accounted for the vast majority of the audience, and everyone could see that Ye Hao was extremely seriously injured in the battle with Xuanyuan Hong.

Several temple masters even felt that the spirit element in Ye Hao's body was almost exhausted.

In this kind of heavy support situation, he actually wanted to challenge Fang He and Han Baichuan in a row, which was almost impossible to support Fang He and Han Baichuan, which was a suicidal act in anyone's eyes.

"You already guessed he was going to do this?"

Donghuang listened to the exclamations around him, glanced at the quicksand whose complexion had not changed much, and frowned.

Quicksand showed a rare smile, and said lightly: "Up to now, even a fool can see that someone is deliberately setting up a game against him, if it were me, I would make the same choice as him...... Instead of sitting back and waiting, it is better for the Jedi to fight back. ”

"If you can win the first place in this way and end the ranking match directly, it will naturally be more hearty, and you can slap the person who set up the game hard. ”

Donghuang no longer looked at the quicksand, took a deep breath, and said to himself slowly: "But his spirit yuan is exhausted, and he is seriously injured, how can he defeat Fang He, who has entered the four realms, speed, strength, at a distance of eighty meters, is of no use at all. ”

"It can't be!"

One of the inner sanctum disciples in the crowd lost his mind and shouted in the midst of the intense shock.

"It's one thing to dare to do it, it's another thing to be able to do it. ”

Then, a mockery with a thick sneer sounded, and it clearly reached all the ears.

It was a young priest with a thin body who spoke up.

The young priest's eyes were slightly sunken, and he looked at Ye Hao, who was already sitting on the ground without paying attention to the reactions of the people around him, and sneered: "If the cultivators of the three realms can defeat the cultivators of the four realms in a row, then why should all the cultivation classics divide the realms so clearly?"

The young priest's voice was a little shrill and soft, and it was not comfortable to listen to it, but these few words shocked the hearts of everyone who heard it, and they reacted instantly-Ye Hao and Fang Hema Dongxia were not cultivators of the same realm!

Ye Hao only has the late stage of the Three Realms, and has not yet reached the Four Realms.

For him to win, he must continue to cross borders to win.

It's absolutely impossible...... This is something that has not been recorded in the scriptures of the world of cultivation or in the history books.

But is there really no such record?

Seeing the young priest and the surrounding faces, the face of the woman with a charming voice and an even more charming figure in the mist showed a slight shock, but there was an obvious sense of mockery.

She didn't say anything, but she was thinking in her heart, it's not that there is no record like this, it's just that there is no such record in Anyang City, it's just that you are too young and too short to see such a record.

......

Ye Hao sat on the ground, his luck adjusting.

Ever since he killed Zhou Wusheng, offended the Han family, and experienced two assassinations in a row, he has been thinking about how these two families will deal with him.

After a series of inferences, he locked the most likely time for the other party to make a move on the Cheng Dai Sacrifice.

Ye Hao is a disciple of the temple, as long as he doesn't leave the temple, no one dares to attack him easily.

After understanding the Zhou family and the Han family during this time, he knew that the rulers of these two families were not good at concealment, and the reason why they did not move must be brewing a more elaborate and terrible conspiracy to get rid of themselves.

Ye Hao also questioned the fairness of the ranking competition.

But he didn't expect that in front of so many people, Zhuang Yusheng would dare to blatantly target himself.

If you want to do it, then do it thoroughly, why continue to be a pawn played by others?

The shrine is a sacred place for the cultivation of talents, and if you want to practice here without being disturbed, you must show far more than you can do with your strength.

Only in this way can you get the attention of more big people and be eligible for the protection of the power of the temple.

Human beings like to compare, love jealousy, when they feel better than him, they will use all kinds of means to suppress you, when your strength far exceeds him, so that he can only look up, will surrender to you, born of deep awe.

Ye Hao didn't want others to be afraid of him, but in order to protect himself from unnecessary trouble, he had to show a strong side.

The time of a cup of tea was very short, as precise as setting an hourglass, and Ye Hao opened his closed eyes at the end of the time of a cup of tea.

"I admit that you are very strong, if you are not injured and the spirit yuan in your body is not consumed, you may be qualified to fight me, but now, you will regret your arrogance for the rest of your life. ”

Fang He stood ten meters in front of Ye Hao, he was wearing a blue and red Nian Shi robe, and he was holding a staff inlaid with azure spar in his hand, and when he saw Ye Hao open his eyes, he said in an indifferent voice.

Ye Hao got up slowly, looked at Fang He and was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Everyone who thought they would defeat me ended up in my hands, do you know why?"

Fang He was silent.

Ye Hao said: "Because before the Great Sacrifice, I checked every Rao Master and information that might become my opponent, and I also did some knowledge about their past achievements. ”

Fang He sneered, he had done the same thing before, knowing himself and knowing his opponent was the only way to survive a hundred battles, it was not surprising that the forty-five disciples who had entered the ranking tournament had done similar investigations on others in private.

"You were born in Liuzhou City, and later practiced in the Taiwu Sect in Rongshan City, and you are a fire master in the early stage of the Four Realms, and you are nineteen years old this year. ”

"There are very few people in the entire outer hall who don't know about my origin, this is the result of your investigation?" Fang He looked at Ye Hao with disdain.