After hearing this, Zhou Hao smiled and scolded loudly, Old dog, what are you? No wonder that puppy is a soft egg, it turned out that you ate the egg.

Where is your self-confidence, pointing fingers in front of the master, old dog, let your son die, you stay with the master, the master slaughtered the little one first, and will slaughter you later.

Zhou Hao completely fried the pot, and said that he would release all his anger today, and by the way, he would stand up.

Elder Miao Da is angry and straightforward, hmph!

If this hadn't been in the mountains, the guys would have been copied a long time ago.

Miao Gongzi is almost happy, because he has grown so big, he has never seen anyone angry with him like this.

Miao Gongzi took some effort to get into the ring, and he was far away from Zhou Haolong in his heart, boy, you, you have thought about it, if you really beat you, you will die.

This will not want to fight.

Zhou Hao ignored him, holding the magic sword, the golden sword shot straight into the sky, and beckoned to Miao Gongzi, come on, soft egg.

Miao Gongzi has lost his courage, and the cultivation of the fourth layer of the foundation is not even half of it well at the moment.

Come on! Zhou Hao didn't attack, it seemed that he was looking for the rhythm of the battle, Miao Gongzi released his shield, defensive talisman, took out the top-grade magic sword, and went straight to Zhou Hao to kill.

After all, he is a foundation building monk, and he is well equipped, even if he is blessed with mana, it is impossible for a lower-grade magic weapon to cut off a high-grade magic weapon, and the opponent's defensive talisman is also very strong, Zhou Hao's magic sword slashes over, that is, the protective light curtain is a little dim.

Miao Gongzi saw that Zhou Hao couldn't break through his defense, and suddenly became arrogant, boy, I was scared to death, I thought you were so powerful, and he didn't dodge Zhou Hao's attack anymore, but attacked, and the high-grade magic weapon flashed with cold light.

Zhou Hao's body dodged like a swimming fish, and he was not stupid enough to touch the shield supported by mana.

It seems that it's over, this little monk can't break through other people's defenses, how can he win.

Now that you're in the ring, you'll have to suffer the consequences.

When Elder Miao saw that his son was majestic, the corners of his mouth also twitched, hum, boy, you will suffer later.

The two of them fought fiercely in the ring, and after half an hour in the blink of an eye, Miao Gongzi gasped for breath.

Shout, boy, don't hide.

Zhou Hao smiled and said, you are stupid, don't you hide and wait for you to kill me?

Even if it is a foundation building monk, like him, who uses high-grade magic weapons at a high frequency, and has to hunt down Zhou Hao, how much mana is consumed, as well as physical strength and spirit, he is already tired.

Zhou Hao sped up slightly, and the sword snapped like raindrops on the shield, the originally strong talisman shield was uncertain at the moment, and he saw the limit, and Miao Gongzi saw Zhou Hao's attack, and he was so happy that he didn't notice it.

Elder Miao in the audience saw it clearly, and saw that Zhou Hao attacked his son again and didn't dodge, and shouted, be careful, hide quickly.

Miao Gongzi was about to stab Zhou Hao in the neck with a sword, and when he heard his father shouting to hide, he wondered in his heart, what are you hiding?

Poof! Suddenly felt a huge pain in his chest, looked down, a sharp sword was inserted in his chest, raised his head, looked at his father in the audience, and felt a trace of bitterness in his heart.

What did you want to say when you opened your mouth? But the strength of the whole body was gone.

Father, I can't hide from it!

Haha, what's so stupid about this, do you think your mana is boundless!

Yes, that's death.

The onlookers echoed in Elder Miao's ears, but he couldn't hear what was said, anger filled his chest at this moment.

The son died in front of his eyes, opened his mouth, poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out,

Elder Miao, who was crazy, rushed into the ring and hugged his son.

is nearly 200 years old, just such a son, the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, and everything is lost for a while.

After a long time, Elder Miao, who was much older, took out a white silk horse from the storage bag, wrapped his son's body carefully, and put it on the side of the ring.

Looking at Zhou Hao standing in the ring, his expression was cold, without the slightest fluctuation, and he said coldly, boy, how are you going to die.

When Zhou Hao came to power, he quickly recovered his mana consumption, although the two battles only consumed some physical strength for him, and the consumption of mana was nothing at all.

He didn't run either, because the other party kept locking on to him.

Haha, why do your family love to brag? Everyone wants me to die, but in the end it's yourself who dies.

With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, Elder Miao didn't say more, and now his only thought was to kill the other party.

A magic sword slashed through the ring, with a sharp killing intent, die!

Zhou Hao's hair stood up, and the inferior magic sword in his hand stabbed out, but the person shot out to the left.

Bang, two swords, with mana, collided in the air with a killing machine, how could a low-grade magic weapon withstand the attack of a high-grade magic weapon, and immediately turned into fragments and splashed around.

Zhou Hao knew that the time had come to work hard, and giving up the magic weapon he was not good at was a helpless move, and it was also sluggishness and paralysis of the other party, and it didn't matter if the effect was good or bad.

Before the figure landed, two bolts of thunder and lightning slashed up, one aimed at Elder Miao, and the other directly hit the magic sword, the foundation building monk, even if it was the eighth layer in the late stage.

I didn't dare to let the spell hit, but the body protection spell also covered the whole body in a flash, and the thunder hit the shield, and sparks flew everywhere, but the magic sword was not so lucky, and the magic sword that was not withdrawn was directly crushed by the split.

Elder Miao took a long time to refine the magic weapon, and there was a trace of mental connection with the magic sword, and he immediately felt that he couldn't control the flight of the magic sword, so he wanted to take it back, but as soon as Zhou Hao struck, he had no intention of stopping.

Snap, two more lightning strikes, followed by the red gold blade, dozens of spells of cold ice ling, smashed on the body protection spirit cover in a moment like a storm, and the spirit shield supported by Elder Miao's mana consumption quickly dimmed, there was no choice but to maintain the connection of the magic weapon, and divide most of the spirit to strengthen the power of the body protection technique.

Many onlookers in the audience were dumbfounded, and they were all ready to watch Elder Miao torture and kill Zhou Hao, knowing that the change was so fast.

And Elder Miao went from being surprised, to not cutting, to being shocked, and now being shocked, it can be said that he was miserable, because he found that Zhou Hao's spell power was too terrifying.

As long as he dared to relax a little now, that rainstorm-like spell would definitely break him to pieces as soon as possible.

Old ghost, I think you can last as long as you can?

Fighting and fighting, if you keep it for a long time, Elder Miao could expect that such a Qi Refining Realm cultivator would have such a violent spell power, but he was not in a hurry, in his opinion, Zhou Hao's spell would definitely not last long, how much mana could a small Qi Realm disciple have to support such a sharp spell.

In the restaurant in the distance, the woman in the plain dress rushed to the ring as early as Elder Miao went to the ring, and her face was full of worry at the moment.

Zhou Hao saw that Elder Miao was guarding the door, but he didn't fight back, he understood his idea of fighting, and he wanted to use up my mana? Okay, then the young master will accompany you to act, and you will cry without tears when the time comes.

One spell after another, the attack did not stop like a storm, and a quarter of an hour passed, and there was no sign of weakening, Elder Miao frowned, how could it be so long-lasting, because he also knew how difficult it was to maintain his defense, and Zhou Hao's spells were varied, and four or five spells were the same as wearing flowers, which was unguardable.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Zhou Hao's spell finally slowed down a little, and Elder Miao was overjoyed, and said loudly: Haha! Boy, why is it slow! Aren't you amazing? Continue to work hard to see if you can break through the old man's defense, boy, you are coming!

Hideous and vicious, he is about to kill the other party to relieve the hatred in his heart, how can he not be happy.

Zhou Hao slowly reduced the number of spells, and scolded back: Old boy, you can endure greatly, why do you tell me that I can't fight back, or you don't know spells, do you want me to let you pick the sword back.

Boy, you're going to keep your mouth shut, see how long you can last?

After another quarter of an hour or so, Zhou Hao suddenly stopped the spell, jumped into the distance, put his hands on his waist, and gasped for breath.

Elder Miao was stunned suddenly, and then laughed, what, boy, this is not going to work!

Zhou Hao gasped while observing the other party, nearly half an hour of defense, even if he was a foundation building monk, in the face of Zhou Hao's spell attack that was no less powerful than the foundation building, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face turned slightly pale.

Hehe, Zhou Hao yelled, old ghost, since you still want to be beaten, then the young master will fulfill you.

After receiving the move, a small thunderball was hit out, Elder Miao didn't care, and shaking his hand was also a shield, pop, the thunderball shattered, and Elder Miao, who was about to laugh, opened his mouth wide.

Following the thunderball, Zhou Hao cast the strongest spell, and a meteor rain smashed out, followed by more than ten golden storm splits his head and face, and then, a huge storm vortex formed on the platform.

After casting the three spells, Zhou Hao did not stop, quickly took out two medium-grade spirit stones and held them in the palm of his hand, and recovered his mana while moving to the side of the ring.

He did not relax, and the probability of killing the other party was not more than one percent, and the possibility of seriously injuring six or seven percent was sixty or seventy.

Elder Miao's carelessness and negligence led to the current misery, and the fire rain easily shattered his shield and smashed it on his body, although after being surprised, he cast a spell to extinguish the fire, but the fire rain still broke his burned skin.

And the sword blade that followed flew across the body, and the bones were exposed in some places, if it weren't for the cultivation, it was estimated that a few holes would have to be pierced in the body.

The storm whirlwind that followed stirred the remnants of the blade, almost killing Elder Miao,

When everything was calm, everyone in the audience exclaimed, there was still a burly and capable Elder Miao in the ring, only a bloody figure stood in the arena, and there was blood and flesh everywhere under his feet.

Vomit, many people covered their mouths and almost didn't throw up.

Elder Miao trembled his claws, his hands were almost bloody, and his blood fell to the ground,

You, well, ruthlessly

Junior, die! Feet slammed into the ring, and pounced on Zhou Hao, and his mana quickly went berserk.

There's a monk in the audience with good eyesight, fuck it, run, blow himself up......

The crowd exploded the nest

The people near Zhou Hao's direction were scolding.

Zhou Hao didn't expect Elder Miao to blow himself up, he bore the brunt of it, and he was afraid that he would die faster if he ran away, so he fought.

Concentrated, the golden bell jar, the water curtain, the earth wall technique, and one defense spell after another, less than a zhang away from Zhou Hao, there was a rumbling sound. The surrounding shields, defensive spells, were like papier-mâché, puff, puff, layer by layer, and Zhou Hao was also directly knocked away by the violent shock wave.