"Young Master! Master! Hurry up and go. Tianxuan pulled Zheng Hao, but Zheng Hao still said slowly: "What are you panicking about? Only when you are late for a stick of incense can you automatically admit defeat. Tianxuan was speechless and said, "But now there is only half a pillar of incense left." Zheng Hao shook his head, looked at Tianxuan very responsibly and said, "From here to the stage, it only takes one-third of the time of the pillar of incense. ”

The people on the stage were already waiting very annoyed, and gritted their teeth and said, "Zheng Hao! Young Master Zheng, are you planning to delay time? When Tianxuan saw the people on the stage, he immediately understood why Zheng Hao was so slow, so he said: "Young master, why are you so slow, it was originally to let people enjoy the pleasure of being watched on the competition platform more, but he stood there, like a monkey in clothes!" ”

Zheng Hao deliberately frowned and said: "Xuan Xuan, you can't say that, even if the eldest young master looks like a monkey, you can't insult a monkey, where can a monkey bring happiness to people, you see that he has stood for so long, have the people below ever laughed." ”

Saying that, everyone in the audience couldn't help laughing, even Fang Heng's little brothers were all flushed, they wanted to laugh but didn't have the courage, Fang Heng said very angrily: "Zheng Hao! You only know how to play tricks and have the ability to compete. Zheng Hao walked up to the stage and said with an expression that the conspiracy had been punctured: "It's a pity! Pity! I'm almost going to trick you into the audience, and I'll be able to win without a fight. ”

It turns out that there is a rule in the martial arts competition, if you get off the stage before you defeat your opponent after you go on stage, even if you automatically admit defeat, mainly because some disciples are too famous, and his opponents sometimes have a very tangled phenomenon, which leads to the possibility that his opponent will get off the stage and run away first when he sees him after he arrives. And although the fatal incident has not happened during the game, after all, the disciple realm of the competition is not high, and it will be stopped by the referee elders, but the phenomenon of disability is by no means a minority, although the sect can also be recovered with medicine afterwards, but no one wants to suffer this crime.

However, Zheng Hao said this in this situation, but he got an obvious effect, and I saw that many senior sisters and sisters in the audience looked at Zheng Hao, with a cute expression, and said: "The appearance of the little senior brother (brother) is too cute." Then he looked at Fang Heng with an expression of wanting to eat Fang Heng, as if to say, "If you dare to win, I will destroy you." It brought a lot of psychological pressure to Fang Heng.

Fang Heng looked at Zheng Hao, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you only going to play these tricks?" Zheng Hao looked cute and said, "I'm playing tricks, why don't I know?" Fang Heng finally lost his mind, looked at Zheng Hao and said, "You! Not! Shame! After speaking, he rushed towards Zheng Hao with his sword, I have to say that Fang Heng's True Martial Realm is really expected, and the speed is very fast, however, Zheng Hao's goal has also been achieved.

To be honest, with Zheng Hao's current strength, as long as he takes out a third of it, he can easily solve Fang Heng, but now it is only the sixty-four and thirty-two competition, and the strength that is exposed at this initial stage will not be easy to fight later, everyone is not stupid, although half of them are now competing, but whoever doesn't have a little brother or something, they will listen to each other's news, it is Zheng Hao, and he also sent an electronic mosquito to monitor other martial arts venues, not only the war needs to engage in intelligence, but the intelligence war is also important during the game.

Therefore, Zheng Hao kept provoking Fang Heng here, just to make him lose his mind, so that it would be easy and pleasant to solve, watching Fang Heng get closer and closer, Zheng Hao deliberately made a nervous look as if he had never touched anyone, Fang Heng sneered and thought secretly: "Hmph! usually looks like Lao Tzu is the best in the world, and this move will reveal the stuffing! ”

Zheng Hao grasped the speed and slowly retreated to the edge, Zheng Hao was also hateful enough, his combat power was equal to the late stage of Zhenwu, but Fang Heng was just the peak of the early stage of Zhenwu, Zheng Hao followed Fang Heng's fist and saw that he was about to retreat to the edge of the competition platform, but when he was on the edge, he turned his feet, and at the same time his left hand held Fang Heng's fist, and his right hand was under Fang Heng's arm, only to see Fang Heng cross an arc in the air, and he fell under the competition platform.

Zheng Hao watched Fang Heng fall, and then, Fang Heng stopped an inch above the ground. Fang Heng said with a smile: "You have calculated a lot, but you have missed the fact that you can already leave the ground initially if you miss the True Martial Realm!" In this game, I won. The sound of "...... hush" came from everyone outside the venue, and they looked at Fang Heng with disdain, the reason was very simple, although the sect competition did not explicitly stipulate that it was not allowed to fly, but because not all the people participating in the competition were disciples of the True Martial Realm, one of the potential rules that everyone tacitly acquiesced was that they were not allowed to fly.

Zheng Hao looked at Fang Heng and said in a cute voice: "It's amazing!" It's a pity that I don't know how to fly yet. Zheng Hao reminded the people outside the field again, everyone's contempt for Fang Heng deepened, even Fang Heng's little brothers also felt that their faces were gloomy, but Fang Heng only had Zheng Hao in his eyes now, but he didn't notice it at all, and said smugly: "Let me educate you, the grandmaster will never be able to defeat Zhenwu." With that, he was about to fly back to the stage.

Zheng Hao immediately said: "Wait! Fang Heng said, "What's the matter, you want to beg for mercy?" Zheng Hao said: "Actually, I found that there are still some flaws in the flight of the True Martial Realm, such as the speed is very slow when flying, if there is no light power and borrowing points, the speed is about the same as that of a turtle, and it is easy to aim with a bow and arrow." Saying that, Zheng Hao took out the bow and arrow from the armband, Fang Heng's face turned pale with fright, although the bow and arrow could not hurt him, but Zheng Hao only needed to hit him to the ground, Zheng Hao deliberately made a look of aiming at Fang Heng, and just as he was about to shoot the arrow, Zheng Hao withdrew the bow and arrow.

At this time, Zheng Hao said again: "There is another problem, that is, the consumption of floating directly in the air like you is too great, and it is estimated that you will be exhausted and fall down if you can't hold on to sixty breaths." In order to make Fang Heng understand, Zheng Hao deliberately said that one minute was sixty breaths. Fang Heng looked at Zheng Hao and said, "So what. ”

Zheng Hao nodded and said, "You still have ten breaths left before you can come over." Ten, nine......" Fang Heng's face changed greatly, and he tried to get closer to the martial arts platform, but the distance of just five steps seemed so far away, Zheng Hao said: "Three, two, one." Fang Heng fell to the ground in response. Before Fang Heng fainted with all his might, he only said the last two words, "Despicable!" ”