After the great changes in heaven and earth, the aura gradually dried up.

In an ordinary place, such a strong aura fluctuation could not be sensed at all.

When the great god of the locust tree failed, on the west mountain, I don't know how many animals and plants benefited.

Finding the demon clan here, in fact, there is no fuss.

When the time for the competition was approaching, the people below were talking one after another, and some people had already seen that Qin Hao's body was abnormal.

Li Weiwei was questioned by the old man again and again, and impatiently told Qin Hao about his injury.

Everyone was taken aback, no wonder they saw that Qin Hao's face was wrong.

Originally, this time, everyone was confident that they would win. Now that I'm doing this, I'm suddenly a little worried.

According to Zhou Zhenglong's agreement with them, no matter whether Qin Hao wins or not, they have to pay eight million.

If you can't win, won't the eight million be spent in vain?

This group of secular sects is not as righteous as the ancient rivers and lakes, and it is just interests when they open and close their mouths.

Murong Yan and Nangong Yan also came to watch the battle, but they just brought peaked caps and wore men's wide T-shirts, and they were inconspicuous in the crowd.

While the group was discussing, the mad monk held a Zen staff in his left hand and a large vat in his right hand.

Luck at his feet, stepping into the air, one turned over and jumped into the ring. At the same time, he slapped his palm on the vat and smashed it at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao's body did not waver in the slightest, and he clapped his hands and raised the scabbard and pressed it against the center of the outline.

A spiral that keeps the outline spinning on the scabbard.

The strength used by the mad monk was easily broken by Qin Hao.

Nangong Yan frowned and exclaimed, "Isn't this your Murong family's broken arrow style?" ”

Murong Yan also saw it, and couldn't help but spit out, "He used it cleverly!" ”

Breaking the arrow style, not to say that it is a move that specializes in breaking the arrow feather.

This kind of move, to break the surface with points, specifically to deal with all kinds of hidden weapons, pay attention to the point to break the surface, use the force to fight, listen to the wind to distinguish the device.

Qin Hao's eyes were not opened, this trick completely dissolved the clumsiness of the mad monk, which really made people applaud and ushered in a round of applause.

However, in the next second, a mouthful of stuffy blood spat out of his mouth, startling everyone present.

"He's really hurt!"

"Hey, it's hard to predict the outcome of this game!"

"What kind of hero is injured, for the sake of eight million, why don't you even want your life!"

“……”

The crowd talked one after another, pinching a cold sweat for Qin Hao.

Murong Yan frowned even more, and muttered, "What the hell is he doing?" ”

Nangong Yan joked, "Are you worried?" ”

"you, when are you still kidding!"

Murong Yan pinched her.

Nangong Yan chuckled twice, "Don't worry, his face is indifferent, he must have a nirvana stunt." ”

"I hope so!"

Murong Yan took a breath and stared at Qin Hao.

Although he tried his best to control himself, he couldn't help but worry about Qin Hao.

This is also strange, obviously Qin Hao deliberately took advantage of them last time. Not only did she not hate it, but she was worried about this pervert.

When the mad monk saw Qin Hao's, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Hey, why do you look sick." The Sprinkle family doesn't bully patients, if you can't do it, go down as soon as possible! ”

Qin Hao smiled lightly, "Thank you, although my body is itchy, it is more than enough to win you!" ”

The mad monk not only did not get angry, but raised his head and laughed, "Good boy, you are rampant enough, the Sprinkle family likes it." In this jar is the medicinal wine I brewed, I drank half a jar on the road just now, and the remaining half jar is for you to drink! ”

"You're welcome!"

Qin Hao's hand shook, and the scabbard snapped on the water tank, and a hole-sized button was shaken out in it.

The dark yellow water wine came out of it, and the aroma of the wine was so fragrant that everyone around couldn't help but move their noses.

The liquor is like spring water, flowing down from above.

Qin Hao raised his head to catch it, and poured it into his stomach in a big gulp.

The mad monk was right, this is indeed medicinal wine. There are several kinds of herbs mixed in it, and the essence is quite abundant.

This vat of medicinal wine is not lost to the ginseng he bought from the system.

This is natural, the mad monk has been saving for so many years, and because of the competition with Qin Hao, he soaked the medicinal materials at the bottom of the pressing box into wine.

Qin Hao's amount of alcohol was beyond his surprise.

Half a jar of wine, and within a while, he drank it all into his stomach.

Li Weiwei was anxious to watch it below, and said in her heart that she was still handsome at this time, she was injured and still drinking!

"The wine is dry, return the tank!"

Qin Hao drank the last sip, slapped the long sword in his hand, and returned the wine vat to the mad monk.

The vat swirls in the air with the sound of the wind, and it contains the power of his blow.

The mad monk naturally knew, swung a fist, smashed it at the wine vat, and shouted in his mouth, "The power of a yang!" ”

Boom, there was a bang, and the vat cracked in the air.

This trick is the kung fu of fighting things with qi, but the internal strength of the eight meridians is released.

Debris flew around, splashing the faces of the people in the audience.

Everyone brushed their sleeves to resist, and cursed in their hearts, knowing that it was the mad monk who deliberately made it bad.

The crazy monk laughed at Qin Hao, "Good boy, if we didn't have an enmity, I really want to have a good drink with you and recognize you as a friend." It's a pity that you have offended my apprentice and junior brother, and we have already formed a personal feud. Today is either you die or I die! ”

Qin Hao raised his sword, and the scabbard erupted, piercing straight at a thick cypress tree opposite.

The sword was unsheathed, and a murderous aura erupted, making a loud noise.

He is not narcissistic enough to turn enemies into friends with the mad monk, and in this battle, there must be a death before this matter can be understood.

"Go ahead, show all your strength, or you'll die a miserable death!"

He reminded the mad monk, raised the long sword in front of him, and sat on the ground without moving.

Murong Yan squinted her eyes and said, "It's a pity that we didn't buy this rusty sword in the first place. Compared to my brother's water cold sword, this rusty sword is not bad at all! ”

"Not really, but I think this sword is a good fit for this fool. Implicit but not revealing, low-key and sharp. On the surface, it looks honest, full of flowers! ”

Nangong Yan covered her mouth and smiled.

Murong Yan said worriedly, "Which of them do you think will win?" ”

Nangong Yan said with a smile, "You don't need to ask, who do you want to win, then naturally whoever wins!" ”

"Isn't this nonsense?"

Murong Yan glanced at her, held her hands, and was anxious to give Qin Hao the pill on her body.

This is a Taoist thing, and money in the secular world can't buy one.

The crazy monk didn't plan to compare any tricks with Qin Hao, and without saying a word, he came up with a killing move.

His Zen staff rolled up, and he hissed loudly in his mouth, "The power of the Nine Folds and Nine Yangs, I see how you can catch it!" ”

A gust of wind rushed out with his Zen staff, and the black water-mill Zen staff, which was like the propeller of a helicopter, flew straight towards Qin Hao.

In people's impression, controlling the sword with qi is the talent of Taoist masters.

Unexpectedly, the mad monk was able to do this, relying on the power of the Nine Folds and Nine Yangs, forming a gang wind to control the Zen staff to attack Qin Hao.

This force rolled up a gust of wind in all directions, causing the bamboo forests to follow and press on Qin Hao's side.

Everyone in the audience was surprised, and thought to themselves that if it was him, he would definitely not be able to catch even half a move.