Zhou Hao's eyes were full of glittering spirit stones at this time, and his aura was compelling, and his ears naturally blocked Mu Yuchen's senseless shouting. He Wuwu was awakened by Mu Yuchen's scream, and suddenly shrank behind the two beautiful and enchanting female cultivators beside him, and said, "You, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Hao's eyes were more smiling, there must be something wrong with the identity of the crane, but on the immature face like a naughty child, although the two eyes with a hint of cunning, they were more novel and ignorant of this world, although Zhou Hao couldn't guess his identity, but the simplicity and cleanliness in the eyes couldn't be faked.

Take a step forward, and you have to speak.

Although Crane Wuwu was very stubborn, but being watched by Zhou Hao made him retreat and avoid, and the woman next to him covered his mouth and chuckled, but it stimulated his arrogant heart, and he felt that he had lost his manly spirit, so he immediately endured his red and feverish face, and took a small step forward. It just so happened that Zhou Hao approached again, and the two were almost next to each other.

Teng, the courage and arrogance that he had originally mustered collapsed instantly, "Ah......hh

"Huh?" Zhou Hao was a little stunned, and his tone changed sharply, which instantly made it quiet within dozens of zhang, especially the young female cultivator who was no less than thirty or fifty beside him, came back to his senses, and bent over with a hibiscus smile, even the Jindan monk who was concerned about Zhou Hao couldn't help laughing, and almost didn't laugh out loud.

Zhou Hao was also a little confused, where is this! When he came back to his senses, he pretended to be vicious in his eyes, and said fiercely: "Shut up." ”

The figure quietly stepped back, smacking his lips, feeling that he was pretending too much, his face was a little stiff, and he reached out and wiped a handful of non-existent sweat on his bare head, relaxing his facial muscles, and then he said to Crane Wuwu.

"I said, you bet on me to fight to the death without my consent, it's a bit unauthentic?"

"You, what do you want?" He Wuwu was still a little flustered, and was stared at by Zhou Hao's sharp and coercive gaze, and he always felt hairy in his heart. Qiang asked Zhou Hao with high spirits.

"In this way, you can gamble with me, but well, I have worked the stage, risking my life to fight, and I can't let you take advantage of it, don't you think that's the reason?"

"That'...... But ......" Crane Wuwu wanted to refute, but was affected by Zhou Hao's divine soul coercion, and there was always a trace of shadow in his heart, although his background was extraordinary, and in Zhou Hao's body, he could detect a trace of the same breath, and he had been trying to encourage his divine soul and mind, wanting to break Zhou Hao's suppression, but Zhou Hao's divine thoughts were more than three or five times stronger than him,

The anxious but helpless crane was a little discouraged for the first time, arrogant as how could he accept such a fact, if he started to fight, he might not be afraid of Zhou Hao, he had self-confidence, with his own success in choosing the spirit, and the strong strength of the spirit was beginning to appear, Zhou Hao was not his opponent at all, but once Zhou Hao had an advantage, how could he let him make a little more waves.

Divine thoughts have always suppressed Crane Wuwu as if they were nothing, so that he has a word of suffering, but it does not hurt the origin at all, after all, Zhou Hao's control of the divine soul is not complete, and it may be comparable to Jindan, but compared to Yuanying Monk or even more advanced monks, his path is still just the beginning.

"It's nothing, you bet on me, and I agree, if I lose, I don't mention anything, but if I win, what do you say?" Zhou Hao guided the crane step by step, and the Jindan monk in the ring had already blossomed in his heart, secretly scolding Zhou Hao for being shameless, but he guessed Zhou Hao's plan. Mu Yuchen was still waiting, for a genius like him, he never knew the importance and rarity of spirit stone resources, and of course he didn't understand what Zhou Hao was going to do?

"What, what to do?"

"Stupid ......" Zhou Hao couldn't wait to pinch the crane for a few hands, but his face was also a little thin, he was really embarrassed to say how to share the gambling money, and was hesitating to word, but suddenly a majestic voice came from the ring.

"Boy, if you win, what if you win half of your gambling win?"

"Well, that's a good feeling. Zhou Hao, who was struggling, didn't think about it, so he agreed to the voice, noticed that something was wrong, looked back, and saw seven figures standing in the ring at this time, all of them breathed like an abyss, especially three of them, the handsome middle-aged monk who spoke, almost certainly, one foot had stepped within the threshold of Yuanying, and the other was an old man with fairy wind bones, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a white beard, carrying a purple jade cloud bamboo stick on his back. The other is a fair woman dressed in plain clothes, with a hat on her head, and a light veil to cover her jade.

And the other four people are also unfathomable, with Zhou Hao's own spiritual cultivation, they can distinguish clearly, and it is precisely because they can see clearly that a fear rose in Zhou Hao's heart, he held his breath, and his spiritual power advanced with all his might, and in a moment, he released the aura pressure brought by the seven Jindan monks on the spot, regained control of his body, and moved freely.

Hao Yan was surprised again and glanced at Zhou Hao thoughtfully. As soon as the city lord of Minyang arrived, he found that Mu Yuchen, who was supposed to be one of the hole cards and had high hopes, was in the ring, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he didn't wait for Hao Yan to say more, and asked directly: "Yuchen, what's the matter with you? Why are you standing in the ring, can't you forget your identity?"

Mu Yuchen was sweating profusely, and then he realized that things were not good, and on the other hand, Brother Jindan didn't expect that a request for Yu Jian would directly provoke the seven city lords, but it's good to think about it, he can no longer be entangled in embarrassment. He immediately spoke: "City Lord, fellow Daoists, there is a tricky matter here, and it is easy to decide if a certain family invites the City Lord and you to come." ”

Except for Hao Yan, the lord of Xuanji City, the other six people didn't know why, and at that moment, the monk Jindan told the story roughly, and in the eyes of the lord of Minyang City who was almost murderous, he handed over the shirt carrying the blood oath contract to Hao Yan, the lord of Xuanji City, and then stopped interfering and stood quietly and waited for the result.

"Mu Yuchen, what are you doing? Who allowed you to fight with others without authorization, and also set up life and death documents?" The city lord of Minyang had a fierce temper, and he was extremely dissatisfied with Mu Yuchen's disrespectful orders.

"Fellow Daoist, why be angry! Young man! Who doesn't have a little temper, things have already happened, just take this opportunity, let's just set up a spiritual contract, and it can be regarded as starting the peak martial arts in advance. It was not Xuanji City Lord Hao Yan who spoke, it was the Tianquan City Lord who had been standing with the City Lord of Minyang, and several other people also nodded in agreement, obviously wanting to take this opportunity to directly complete the calculations they had been planning for several years.

Zhou Hao survived the coercion, and a voice also sounded in his ears, "Boy, you are still worried about the spirit stone, I really don't know if you are confident! or ignorance?"