And as the members of the patrol guard who existed as the backbone of the Great Xia Empire, they naturally understood what their captain meant, and at the moment, five or six monks in the middle of foundation building quietly left, and after remedy, many monks began to gather intermittently in the market, and even more, a large group of monks gathered around Zhenlongtai in a menacing manner.

In the eyes of some people, it is somewhat embarrassing, but only they know that their own lives are in danger, and this battle is a joke at all, and they have never even touched the corners of their clothes.

Some of the companions in the audience were happy and worried, they were different, but they also had their own statements, and the peak monk of the foundation building took the lead in asking.

"What's going on, how can your sword cultivation be so unbearable?"

The face of the monk on the fourth floor of the foundation was tense, no, he had already built the fifth layer of the foundation at this moment, but he still felt the pressure of the three peak monks of the foundation building, and hurriedly replied: "The three seniors have really tried their best, but it's just that the thief is very slippery, it's really ......."

As he spoke, dense beads of sweat oozed from his tense forehead, crackling and falling down, although he was also a foundation building monk, who could be like Zhou Hao, a demon, and the challenge of leapfrogging was like drinking water.

Several people were originally from scattered cultivation backgrounds, not from some famous families, or teachers with inheritance, and they were able to cultivate to the current realm, and they have not fallen halfway, which is already a blessing to invite heaven. And the three foundation building peak cultivators are considered to be the outer disciples of the Tianyan Sect, and they were originally from background, so naturally they are not comparable.

Seeing that they couldn't ask for any information, the three of them glanced at each other, and only then did one of them order: "In this case, you should go and stabilize your cultivation, after all, it is also an opportunity to go further." ”

After receiving permission and thanking the monks for their kindness, they left under the envious gaze of several other monks, and found a safe place to stabilize their cultivation.

Zhou Hao didn't rest for too long, after all, this group of monks didn't intend to let him go easily, but the same thing naturally wouldn't be allowed to happen twice, the three foundation building peak monks, this time they directly gave their lives to the death, fighting, no matter what means they used, they must be divided between life and death, even if they don't want to fight for their lives. If anyone is like the former, he will be reckoned with afterwards.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the rest of the monks turned pale in an instant, not that they were afraid of death and war, they were not young people, even the youngest, they had already passed the age of Jiazi, and they naturally understood the fate of the monks, especially this kind of battle of life and death.

What makes their hearts palpitate even more is not their own death, but immortality, the so-called liquidation, is the reason why they gather as one, and even dare to calculate the Jindan monks, otherwise, if the Jindan monks don't take care of it, they can be regarded as a hard dish at most.

Dressed in black tight-fitting light armor, like a tanuki, landing silently, Zhou Hao's speed and flexibility showed surprised a group of foundation building monks, but they didn't care, in terms of speed, some monks have enough self-confidence, no less than Zhou Hao, and if the second battle can restrain Zhou Hao's speed, if Zhou Hao has no other means, he is afraid that it will be difficult to escape torture.

Two young men dressed in linen clothes, very different from ordinary monks, one after the other, like a breeze caressing their faces, like a golden mountain and jade pillar, in the eyes of a group of mortals, dragged themselves, stepped on the warm sun, and stepped into the new capital of the Great Xia Empire.

The small cloud is like a person, like its name, like a cloud, fluttering and easy to integrate into the three thousand prosperity, but not stained with a little dust, lingering between the streets and alleys, wandering in the vast mansions and palaces, not at all anxious about their so-called opportunity.

Pang Zhongkai is simple and unpretentious, dressed in sackcloth, with a simple face, coupled with a pure atmosphere, which makes people feel close to each other when talking to people. Although he was a little worried about Xiaoyun, he didn't think much about it, his will was firm, and he was even more assertive, and he had already integrated into it after entering the city.

Fighting, after all, Zhou Hao only used the spiritual power refined by the Immortal Sutra, and the Seven Spirit Spirits were completely latent, so the combat power was discounted, and it was even less than one-twelfth of the peak period, and he was targeted by the monk with speed, and he was scarred in a moment.

"Lin Tou, this guy won't want to lose......" Not far away, Lin Tao's subordinates, who opened a bet, saw that Zhou Hao's clothes were broken, desperately dodging like a candle in the wind, but he rarely fought back, and he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart, Zhou Hao was too easy to fight, so he mistakenly thought that Zhou Hao was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and directly took out more than half of his net worth and bought Zhou Haosheng.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the second battle began, Zhou Hao was suppressed, and even a robe was torn several times, and every time there was a slight difference, Zhou Hao was about to splash three feet of blood, which made people tremble.

Lin Tao's cultivation is not bad, at least his eyesight is good, although he also holds the mind of a gambler, but he is undoubtedly very bold and decisive, the gambling rules he set up, in fact, no matter what, are not accompanied, seeing that his subordinates are uneasy, but he is happy, he stretched out his hand and patted the guy and said: "Get out, rest assured to see your liveliness, can this seat still lose you kid?"

Zhuji's subordinates were stunned for a moment, and then they were busy patting their ass, hoping to show their loyalty so that Lin Tao could see it, and Lin Tao didn't say much, and invisibly attracted people's hearts.

Zhou Hao insisted, gritted his teeth again and again, and insisted on sitting in the fog of the Hanhai Sea for four hundred years, that kind of real feeling, although he knew in his heart that it was the Haotian God Clan's great array, but he also understood that his body, although he did not practice, but he did not have actual combat training, it was too rigid.

In the first battle, the feeling of decay all over his body, as Zhou Hao continued to deal with the attack, he began to torture him constantly, at first he thought that it was the body that experienced the battle, and he couldn't adapt for a while, but as time went by, the monk's sword skills were fully developed, and Zhou Hao finally seemed to wake up, and his blood began to boil and surge gradually.

When this monk who was as fast as a tanuki made a move, Zhou Hao's hairs immediately stood up all over his body, and that kind of fatal crisis was like a rope around his neck, making the blood in his body continue to stir.

This monk's hand is indeed extraordinary, compared to the first place, in terms of speed and attack methods, it is more than several times more ruthless. The foot-long spirit sword in his palm, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, locked on Zhou Hao's vital body, pointing, piercing, stabbing, slashing and killing madly, so that Zhou Hao did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

With fast fighting, Zhou Hao and this monk who didn't even want to report their names and surnames, like spinning tops, chased and fought frantically on the Zhenlong platform, and at first they could still see the figure of the move, and with the meridian blood foundation building activity, the two of them were like two hurricanes, like a moving black whirlwind on the platform, constantly circling and roaring.

Zhou Hao didn't dare to stay for a moment, and even every time he moved to dodge, he couldn't even wait for a moment in one place, once there was this momentary pause, what was waiting for him would be a fierce and ruthless point killing piercing, and he couldn't kill with one move.