The next day, Zheng Hao didn't deal with today's players like he did with Fang Heng, yesterday Zheng Hao had already analyzed, today's opponent was a disciple of the sect who often fought on the border, and they would often lie in ambush for several days in the battlefield, so if you want to affect his mind through time, it is simply impossible.

Therefore, Zheng Hao didn't plan to play tricks, of course, with this disciple's current cultivation and combat experience, Zheng Hao didn't need to play tricks. On the competition platform, Zheng Hao habitually looked around, and found that Fang Moxue was standing in the crowd, Zheng Hao smiled at Fang Moxue, but the female disciples in the stands went crazy, "Little Senior Brother Zheng Hao is smiling at me again......", "No, it's obviously smiling at me......", "Little Senior Brother Zheng Hao is so cute......"

Zheng Hao suddenly found that his current charm value was a bit too high, and Zheng Hao's opponent today was a little angry, and said: "You sect disciples are really flowers in the greenhouse, you only know how to mess with flowers and grass and cause trouble all day long, I don't know if you can still live in the sect if you don't have us sect disciples guarding the border." ”

Zheng Hao looked at his opponent, only to see his eyes glancing at the pile of female disciples just now, Zheng Hao smiled secretly in his heart, "It's still an adolescent boy!" However, the plan still had to be carried out, so Zheng Hao said calmly: "The Empty Meng Galaxy Division, the galaxy with the most frequent wars in the Boundary Division, and the Hero Sect of the True Martial Star Domain, I know that you are the leader of the new disciples of the Empty Meng Division, Senior Brother Qi Suqi, presumably you have also experienced many battles, so even if you say what kind of warm house flower I am, I will not mind in the slightest, I will let you see my strength." ”

All right! Zheng Hao's calm speech still had a certain effect, Qi Su's eyes clearly flashed a trace of acknowledged emotion, and the disciples who watched the game next to him, especially the disciples of the sect, were also moved by Zheng Hao's speech, how many years, it is estimated that no one in the main sect has recognized the merits of the disciples of the sect for hundreds of years, they just regard the sect as a vassal who is dependent on the existence of the main sect.

Zheng Hao praised the merits of the sect so much, naturally he had his own intentions, this was Zheng Hao's plan to attack his heart! The referee elder next to him was also a good person, squinting at Zheng Hao's performance. And Qi Su was still a little tender after all, only to see him pull out the long sword in his hand and say, "Pull out your weapon, no matter what the victory or defeat, you have won my respect." "Zheng Hao pulled out the sword in his hand, don't get me wrong, this is not 'Chixiao', but a standard long sword dedicated to martial arts competitions in the True Martial Arts Sect, which is also to prevent some disciples from bullying disciples who do not have divine weapons with the help of divine weapons during the competition.

A chill appeared on Qi Su's body, it seemed that Qi Su was also practicing the water system exercises, and sure enough, a mist appeared on his sword, and after a while, the mist shrouded the entire martial arts platform. Zheng Hao felt that his surroundings were white, so Zheng Hao closed his eyes, only to find that his will was actually suppressed.

Qi Su's voice came from the fog and said: "It's useless, in this fog, it is impossible for you to find my figure, I shouldn't have spoken, but this is a competition, not a battlefield, it doesn't matter." Although Qi Su's voice was not small, it made Zheng Hao unable to distinguish the direction in the fog.

Zheng Hao's spirit was highly vigilant, but the fog was calm. In Zheng Hao's information, there is no such fog, it seems that it should be Qi Su's secret trick, Zheng Hao suddenly remembered another person who uses fog like this, Zheng Hao squinted his eyes and said secretly: "Silent killing technique!" ”

At this time, Zheng Hao suddenly felt a sense of danger coming from behind him, and immediately dodged sideways, only to see a figure flash in the fog, and then returned to calm. Zheng Hao suddenly figured it out, in this fog, the more nervous he is, the easier it is to get mentally fatigued, if it weren't for Zheng Hao's spiritual cultivation, I'm afraid he would have fallen just now. At this time, Qi Su's voice came from the fog again, "The same realm can dodge my first sword, and there are no more than ten people in the entire star field, not to mention that you are one realm lower than me, to be able to do this level, I have to say, you impress me." ”

Zheng Hao knew that he couldn't wait passively like this, otherwise he would only be able to dodge three attacks at most, and he would be mentally exhausted and automatically faint. Zheng Hao said secretly: "Hehe, it's thanks to these fogs. Zheng Hao took out his wand with his left hand, and secretly thought: "Demon Flame Burning Hell!" Then the wand was withdrawn into the armband, and the whole process took no more than half a second.

Qi Su, who was in the fog, only felt that Zheng Hao seemed to have taken out something, but he took it back in an instant, and then a trace of anger actually appeared on Zheng Hao's body. Zheng Hao gathered the fire qi to the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword suddenly became extremely hot, only to see Zheng Hao cut the fiery sword out of thousands of sword shadows, attacking indiscriminately around.

Qi Su said: "It's useless! You're exhausted before you hit me. "Zheng Hao didn't seem to hear Qi Su, and he still used the 'Fire Tree Silver Flower' sword technique on his own. Qi Su didn't say anything, just waited for Zheng Hao to be exhausted, looked at Zheng Hao's hard work, shook his head and sighed, "Still inexperienced!" ”

At this time, a hot and sharp sword light flashed, Qi Su looked at the long sword in his hand that was knocked away, as well as the burns in his hand, it turned out that Zheng Hao's hot sword shadow just now actually evaporated part of the fog, although there was still some mist on the competition platform, but it did not affect the line of sight. Qi Su habitually thought that Zheng Hao couldn't break through his fog, and when he saw Zheng Hao actually disperse his fog, he actually lost his mind for a moment. And Zheng Hao took advantage of that momentary opportunity to use the spark to send the long sword in Qi Su's hand flying.

At this time, only half of the sword in Zheng Hao's hand was left, and the first half of the sword seemed to have been melted by fire. Qi Su thought for a moment, then raised his hand to the referee elder and said, "I lost!" Then, Qi Su left the competition without looking back. The fog completely dissipated, Zheng Hao had already dispelled the magic on his body, and the rest of the disciples didn't see Zheng Hao's strangeness, but it was a little strange, what did Zheng Hao and Qi Su do in the fog, and how did Zheng Hao defeat Qi Su.

The referee elder announced Zheng Hao's victory, Zheng Hao smiled and signaled to everyone, and then left the competition platform. And those disciples of the sect who watched, although they were a little unwilling, after all, Zheng Hao was a big realm lower than Qi Su, but for Zheng Hao, they couldn't hate it, who let Zheng Hao admit their status as disciples of the sect before.