The focus is still on the Yun family (Zhou Hao), without him, the matter started because of him, then it will end with him, the decision of the Jindan monk, Zhou Hao does not know, even if he knows, he will not resist at this time, the goal is to obtain the quota of Tianyan Sect, which has not been achieved at this time. Moreover, he has discovered a problem of his own, but Zhou Hao hopes to use the ring competition to find out clearly, and even come up with a solution.

Looking at Zhou Hao, who seemed to be exhausted to the extreme, but was still stubbornly insisting on fighting, Xuanji City Lord Hao Yan sighed inexplicably in his heart, and it was somewhat incomprehensible, if Zhou Hao was stupid, it was obviously impossible, and his agreement with him was obviously not enough for Zhou Hao to fight to the death, but at this time, his performance was a desperate look, which was really incomprehensible.

Zhou Hao is not just fighting for the quota, only he knows what he is doing, in addition to constantly exercising his spells and body methods in the battle, adapting to the state without the assistance of the Fengxing Spirit Root, and sorting out his own strength. In the end, even the biggest problem of all time was discovered.

The one who was sealed thought was not only the spiritual root, but also the vast pure spiritual power that was as vast as the sea before, and thought that it could not be used because of the seal of the spiritual root, but in the continuous fighting, it was always replenished very quickly, so he quickly realized that it was not that he could not control the use of those spiritual powers, but that his own laziness caused an obstacle to his strength.

With the continuous desperate squeezing of the dantian, constantly oppressing himself, so that the meridians are always in a state of drying up and depleting, to stimulate the spiritual power that was once forgotten by himself, in this situation, Zhou Hao himself also paid a huge price, one battle may only be slightly injured, after two battles, it is only slightly injured, but after winning ten battles, the monk on the stage is no longer in a hurry to win, but wants to grind it to death.

In the face of the monks who are alive and well, but refuse to fight head-on and fight with themselves, Zhou Hao is happy to accompany him in his heart, but it does not mean that there is no danger, once there is an opportunity, the opponent will still be ruthless and kill himself. Therefore, in these three battles, Zhou Hao has been coughing up blood constantly, and his body is also covered with bloody wounds.

Huang Zhonglu had long been extremely anxious, if it weren't for the Jindan monk to guard, it is estimated that he would have gone up a long time ago, knocked Zhou Hao unconscious and dragged him away, and shouted from time to time in the audience, asking Zhou Hao to give up guarding for the time being, after all, there is still a chance, if he really wants to lose his life at this time, it can be seen that he is really stupid.

Emptiness, extreme emptiness, constantly tormenting the mind, this feeling of weakness from the depths of the soul, eroding the mind step by step, Zhou Hao had a trace of trance, as if the trace of recovered spiritual power was a little slower.

In the depths of the planet where the dantian world rotates, the Xuanwu Void Spirit, like a giant beast, seems to have condensed its body at this time, and it looks exactly like a real flesh and blood demon beast, and the endless spiritual mist around it was swallowed up, and in this huge but illusory space, the only living creature seems to occupy the entire space, and at a certain moment, when the huge turtle back and limbs are completely covered by complex and mysterious runes, it is like a complete divine land painting with the last stroke, and the consummation is achieved.

In an instant, the huge demon beast quickly condensed and shrunk, shrinking, and in the blink of an eye, this void seemed to disappear, and a tiny mustard seed space, covered with rune formations on the back of the turtle before, quietly moored in the haze.

With a click, a muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the sea of consciousness, and some drowsy thoughts quickly searched for the slightest fluctuation.

Zhou Hao has not read books, and he has also studied countless strange things, and there was originally only one life on the planet, the Demon Spirit Fruit. And at this moment, the demon spirit fruit is windless, it seems to be panicking, but it is not like it, the voice is full of shock and joy, Zhou Hao fixed his eyes, a palm-sized, strange little turtle is lying lazy under the tree sleeping.

What the hell is this? Zhou Hao almost jumped up, as if he felt the prying eyes of Zhou Hao's spirit, which made him uncomfortable, his small and clumsy head stretched out, and he looked at the sky a little clumsily, and then turned his head to look at the verdant demon spirit tree behind him, with a trace of disdain, and stretched out his limbs the thickness of his little thumb with some difficulty, and struggled to support his hard body like a stubborn stone.

Walking, holding legs, crawling, snorting, a puff of smoke, then disappearing without a trace.

This time, Zhou Hao was completely shocked, the drowsy spirit immediately disappeared from exhaustion, under the demon spirit tree, there was only the sad voice of the demon spirit tree Sasha, the spirit was there, the obviously extraordinary little turtle had no trace, no matter how Zhou Hao searched, it was in vain.

Shaking his head a little swollen, Zhou Hao was sure that he could no longer squeeze out a trace of spiritual power, and the reason why he was still standing tenaciously at this time and could move his body was completely because of the strong body at work, and the battle was simply impossible, even if the Qi Realm cultivator made a move, I am afraid that he would only be beaten.

Opening his eyes, this time Zhou Hao did not continue to shout, nor did he meditate to recover, but instead saluted the monk Jindan, and said: "Senior, junior has been guarding thirteen games in a row, if it is late today, the junior plans to rest for one night and fight again tomorrow, I don't know if it is possible?"

Oh, yes, I'll arrange the next challenger.

Zhou Hao frowned, why didn't this Jindan monk understand? I had no choice but to speak again: "The seniors are laughing, the juniors feel that they are no longer able to fight, I want to rest." ”

"I want to rest" A fluttering sentence made Monk Jin Dan dumbfounded, of course he knew the crux of Zhou Hao's guard, so he was planning to continue to arrange the monk to challenge, but he misunderstood Zhou Hao's intentions, of course he couldn't make the decision, the seven city lords behind him were the real decision-makers, smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Little friend, wait a minute, I'll ask you city lords." Monk Jin Dan coughed dryly, and hurriedly explained to Zhou Hao like a monk of his peers.

In fact, where is the need for him to pass on the word, Brother Jin Dan is not deaf, so he naturally heard what Zhou Hao said, but he also didn't expect it to be such a sentence. At this moment, when I came back to my senses, I looked at each other.

"How can you rest?" A hoarse, sharp, and pitched question suddenly stirred up the calm surroundings of the ring.

Zhou Hao twisted his eyebrows and looked at the figure, it was this person who showed murderous intentions and forced Zhou Hao to defend it, and Zhou Hao also understood that he had already offended him by killing the hope in his eyes, but you were so blatant and unruly, but it was boring for you.

"Why can't I rest?" didn't provoke the other party, just a faint rhetorical question.

"Poof, giggles are really unbearable, the master of the Shaking Light Pavilion finally laughed, and for a while the spring breeze swayed, and the ring exploded warmly, as if a song of red dust was blown away, and the tense breath disappeared in an instant.

The sweet voice of the Pavilion Lord of the Shaking Light Pavilion came, "Okay, don't embarrass this little brother, not to mention that I said it before, he still has one chance, I think the city lords haven't forgotten it, so why bother to be bored." ”