In this tense atmosphere, the sound of breathing in the hall seemed to stop, and time passed much slower than usual.

Suddenly, the second breath was finally reached, and after the second breath, everyone saw that Wang Hao, who was facing the heavy pressure of the man in Chinese clothes, was not in a state of physical exhaustion at all, and it seemed that there should be no big problem in surviving the third breath.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes were on Huang Xingwen's face.

Three breaths!

The already ugly face, when the three breaths passed, Huang Xingwen's ugly face became more and more terrifying, there was a trace of unwillingness in his gloomy eyes, and within his long sleeves, the two fists were already clenched tightly.

Three breaths, I didn't expect Wang Hao to be able to hold on to three breaths after suffering four coercions at the same time, which was far beyond Huang Xingwen's expectations.

The most important thing is that the coercion released by the man in Chinese clothes did not leave any hands behind, if it was him, Huang Xingwen thought that he would not be able to hold on for so long, even if it was a breath and a half, it would be difficult to survive.

At this moment, Huang Xingwen realized how big the gap between himself and Wang Hao's strength was.

Four breaths!

Soon the time of four breaths has passed, everyone is shocked, although Wang Hao at this time frowned, looking a little difficult, but it is not his limit, at this time everyone recalled what Huang Xingwen said before, three breaths are the limit, as long as Wang Hao survives these three breaths, then the prince's mansion competition, Wang Hao's victory has no water at all!

So, wasn't the so-called moisture made up by Huang Xingwen himself? As soon as he thought of this, everyone's eyes looking at Huang Xingwen suddenly became contemptuous.

If you lose, you don't admit it, you just throw dirty water on other people's bodies, and such a dirty thing is also due to what Huang Xingwen can do.

Could it be that this is the eldest young master taught by the Xiangshi Mansion? Such a face is really ugly.

Five breaths!

It's already five breaths, but Wang Hao is still standing, on the other hand, Huang Xingwen is trembling, this is no longer the limit, but far beyond the limit, Huang Xingwen knows that once today's events are spread, he will become the object of ridicule of others when he walks in the royal capital in the future.

Even Huang Xingwen regretted it very much, if he hadn't had nothing to do, he had to take the opportunity to make things difficult for Wang Hao and make Wang Hao ugly, I'm afraid there would be no such situation, right?

And Huang Xingwen's embarrassing end is also in response to the sentence: If you don't die, you won't die!

The man in the fancy dress also frowned, at this time he also had doubts about Huang Xingwen's so-called release of water, and I am afraid that only he knows best how much coercion Wang Hao is withstanding.

A coercion of one heavy force, not to mention the ninefold condensation qi, even if half a foot into the realm of condensation nine peaks can hardly withstand the four breaths, but Wang Hao in front of him can withstand the five breaths without any pressure.

Six breaths!

At this moment, the face of the man in the Chinese costume gradually became gloomy, and the six breaths were definitely far more than the coercion that Huang Xingwen was subjected to, however, looking at Wang Hao, in addition to the shortness of breath, his eyes were still firm, and the crimson light resisted his coercion without the slightest sign of abating.

The man in the Chinese costume already knew that Huang Xingwen's so-called release of water was fake at all, and the guy in front of him, who was less than ten years old, won the victory with his true strength.

"Huang Xingwen!"

The man in the fancy dress turned his head to look at Huang Xingwen gloomily, and his deep voice suppressed infinite anger.

He believed in Huang Xingwen so much and stood up for him, but what about him Huang Xingwen? He dared to fool him with something he made up, how could this not make him angry? If it weren't for the fact that there were many people here and it was Linglong Pavilion, the man in Chinese clothes really wanted to slap Huang Xingwen to death.

You said you, it's not enough for you to be embarrassed? You even pulled me? The more he thought about it, the anger in the heart of the man in the fancy clothes increased.

However, the matter has come to this point, and the man in Chinese clothes has no time to blame Huang Xingwen, the only thing he wants to do is how to get out of the situation with so many people staring at him, and leave the matter with himself.

Huang Xingwen could hear the low voice of the man in the gorgeous suit who suppressed his anger, Huang Xingwen's whole body trembled again, he knew that as long as he left the gate of Linglong Pavilion, this young sect master would definitely not spare him, and it would probably not be so easy for him to continue to make achievements in the sect in the future.

"Hehe, the little brother has amazing perseverance, which is not comparable to ordinary people. ”

Suddenly, the coercion above the heads of Wang Hao and the four slowly dissipated, and the man in Chinese clothes looked at Wang Hao and said with a smile.

Hearing the words of the man in gorgeous clothes, the people around him were full of contempt in their hearts, what kind of perseverance is amazing? People obviously relied on their strength to resist your coercion, and this is not just three breaths, but close to seven breaths.

But you're good, a sentence of amazing perseverance is over, are you looking for yourself to get under the stairs?

If it weren't for the fact that the man in Huafu was the young sect master of the second-level sect power, everyone would not dare to show their disdainful eyes, otherwise this young sect master would have been so embarrassed by their disdainful eyes that he fled in a panic, where would he still have the face to stand here?

"It seems that your strength is nothing more than that, is it possible that there will only be some means of bullying the small with the big and the weak with the strong?"

The man in fancy clothes wanted to find the bottom of the stairs so that he could retreat with his whole body, how could Wang Hao do what he wanted, squinted his eyes, and said sarcastically.

"Little brother, what do you mean?"

Seeing that Wang Hao was so unrelenting, the two essences in the eyes of the man in the fancy clothes moved secretly, he squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Wang Hao, and said in a low voice.

"If you want to test me, I don't care, but the three girls around me are not the objects of your temptation, what is your coercion on them for no reason?

Wang Hao's voice was very soft, and the speed of his speech was slow, but anyone could hear the coldness in Wang Hao's tone.

"So what do I do?"

Hearing this, the man in the Chinese costume just glanced at Wang Hao lightly and said with a chuckle.

The man in the Chinese costume didn't take Wang Hao's words to heart at all, even if he bullied the small with the big and the weak with the strong? Could it be that there are still people here who dare to accuse him? And the only one who dares to accuse him is Wang Hao in front of him.

"Apologies!"

The cold voice slowly spit out from Wang Hao's mouth, and his firm tone made the halls of the Linglong Pavilion quiet.

"Apologize? Hahaha, it's really funny, do you want me to apologize to them? Three lowly people from the weak dynasty are just worthy of me Zhang Yilong to apologize? Boy, are you really not afraid of death?"

After a short silence, Zhang Yilong, a man in Chinese clothes, took the lead in breaking the silence in the hall, suddenly raised his head and laughed, and then looked at Wang Hao and said, but in the end, Zhang Yilong's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the cold light attacked Wang Hao with killing intent.

In a dynasty like the Great Xia Dynasty, there are as many as five sects under its jurisdiction, and even the monarchs of these five dynasties must be respectful when they see themselves, let alone others.

As for apologizing to the untouchables of these weak and small dynasties, in Zhang Yilong's opinion, it is a big joke, some untouchables, although they are quite good-looking, but they still can't get rid of the essence of untouchables.

"However, your word 'apology' intrigues me. ”

After speaking, Zhang Yilong's words changed, and the coldness and killing intent in his eyes all dissipated, and they were replaced by a playful color.

"In order to give you a glimmer of hope, I will not make a move, but only dodge, and give you three moves! As long as you can hurt me within three moves, I will agree to your request and apologize to them. ”

The playful eyes closed slightly, looking at Wang Hao, Zhang Yilong slowly raised his arm, stretched out three fingers towards Wang Hao, and said with playful words.

Let a Qi Condensation Realm make three moves to hurt a martial artist with a lot of strength? Not to mention that it is difficult to even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes, and if you want to hurt a lot of strength, it is simply impossible, and everyone thinks that this is Zhang Yilong playing with Wang Hao.

However, Zhang Yilong had the idea of playing with Wang Hao, and his coercion failed to make Wang Hao kneel on the ground and beg him for mercy, but instead resisted his coercion, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face for Zhang Yilong, and it was very painful.

Moreover, Wang Hao dared to let him, a young sect master of a second-level sect power, apologize to three humble people in front of everyone, and a deep sense of humiliation spread, so it was not so much that he was giving Wang Hao a chance, but that he wanted to return the humiliation that Wang Hao gave him back to Wang Hao.

"Three moves!"

Wang Hao's eyes were still cold, and an indifferent voice slowly spit out from his mouth.

Wang Hao can't care so much about what kind of thoughts Zhang Yilong has, and he also knows that even if he really hurts him, he may not fulfill his promise, but Wang Hao doesn't care about this, what he cares about is that Zhang Yilong must suffer a little, and this suffering still comes from a condensing realm.

"Haha, boy, your courage is to be appreciated. ”

Hearing that Wang Hao agreed without hesitation, Zhang Yilong couldn't help laughing, looked at Wang Hao's gaze, and the sarcasm was unabashedly released, and said jokingly.

I thought that Wang Hao would give up, after all, in the face of a strong man, even if Wang Hao has the strength of the nine levels of condensation, what if he is not an ant in front of him, in the final analysis, he still wants to be a hero in front of the third daughter.

"Boy, pick a venue, I've accepted your challenge. ”

Zhang Yilong narrowed his eyes, a trace of fierceness was projected in his plain gaze, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said softly.

"No need, here it is!"

A cold voice came from Wang Hao's mouth, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, looking at Zhang Yilong.

"Here? hahaha, boy, you can't have a rusty brain, right? This is Linglong Pavilion? Even if you want to, Linglong Pavilion will agree?"

Wang Hao's words first made Zhang Yilong stunned, and then burst into an arrogant laugh, looking at Wang Hao with a pair of eyes like a fool, and said mockingly.

Choose Linglong Pavilion as the venue?I'm afraid there are few people in this spirit world who dare to do this, right?

"I agreed!"

However, before the others could recover from their shock, a voice full of majesty came from the depths of the hall.

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