Chapter 42 Waiting for you

The middle-aged man did not hide his spiritual power, and his power in the later stage of foundation building was fully revealed, and he was even a few points stronger than the head of the Wang family, and he had a vague artistic conception of the power of the city lord of Black Dragon County.

As soon as the middle-aged man stepped out, the ground of the Xianghe Martial Arts Hall suddenly cracked inch by inch, where had those students seen this kind of battle, they all stood up and hid behind, and all the students' faces showed a look of fear, they were only cultivators in the Qi training period, and they had never seen the scene of the Zhuji monks being in full swing.

Yu Zitong, as a monk in the early stage of foundation building, was also affected by this momentum, and kept retreating, looking at Zhou Hao with a worried face, his hands were about to sweat!

At this moment, everyone is not optimistic about Zhou Hao, mainly because the gap between the late stage of foundation building and the middle period of foundation building is very large, if it is said that the early stage of foundation building can still use the ferocity of the fighting method to smooth out the gap in the realm, but in terms of spiritual power in the middle and late stage of foundation building, they are both three times as big, in other words, it is difficult to win in the middle stage of foundation building.

However, this is also a change to someone else, they will face Zhou Hao,

Zhou Hao put his hands behind his back, looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, and looked calm: "Have you had enough of the farce, hurry up and make a move, lest I can't help but make a move when the time comes, you don't even have a chance to make a move!"

The middle-aged man's eyes froze, looking at Zhou Hao's light and breezy appearance, and he didn't take him, a late-stage foundation building monk, in his eyes, and suddenly became angry: "Boy, look at the move!"

The middle-aged man shouted, jumped up, and the whole person attacked Zhou Hao like a cannonball, and the wind that swept up caused the entire Xianghe Martial Arts Hall to tremble constantly.

Zhou Hao took Luoying's steps, and in a blink of an eye, he dodged the attack of the middle-aged man, who saw that his attack had failed, and immediately exclaimed.

Zhou Hao didn't make a move, he still put his hands behind his back, the pace under his feet was strange and fast, and no one present saw it clearly: "One move, hurry up and make a move, I won't make a move within three moves, I said I would do it!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was furious, this is what he said just now, he was supposed to humiliate Zhou Hao, but he was returned to him by the other party, and he was so angry.

The middle-aged man did not rush to attack, but continued to gather strength, and there was gradually a light flow on his claws, and there was a faint sound of a tiger roaring, which was quite similar to Zhou Tianhai's tiger roaring fist, but the middle-aged man's strength was stronger.

Li Yun and the other person saw that the middle-aged man on the field was getting serious, and couldn't help but glance at each other, looking at the two people fighting on the field with a playful expression.

"Pavilion master, Lao Wang seems to be serious, and this kid should be unlucky, he actually provoked you!"

Li Yun smiled indifferently: "Yes, some people think that they have a small achievement, and they think that others are as bad as him, now that Lao Wang makes a move, this kid will definitely lose, I want everyone to know what will happen if I offend me Li Yun!"

The students of the Xianghe Martial Arts Hall looked at the middle-aged man's growing might, and their eyebrows showed envy: "If only we could be as strong as him!"

The middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense, he directly slapped the tiger down the mountain, and the huge tiger claws condensed from the spiritual power of his hands instantly sealed Zhou Hao's retreat: "Stinky boy, if you don't have the strength, you dare to be arrogant, you have to pay the price!"

Zhou Hao looked at the tiger claws that attacked him, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, without the slightest intention of dodging.

The middle-aged man's eyes froze, and he directly urged his powerful force to hit Zhou Hao's right shoulder with a blow, and the latter was directly knocked away by this powerful force, drawing a long mark on the ground.

The middle-aged man saw Zhou Hao taking his trick hard, and said with a smile: "How about kid, how about eating my strongest Tiger Roar Fist?"

Zhou Hao gradually raised his head, his whole body was shocked, and the spiritual power poured into his body was instantly shattered by the sword qi: "Is this your strongest strength, it's really disappointing to me, I thought you would use a more powerful move I only let you make three moves, but now there is no need for it!"

The middle-aged man saw that Zhou Hao easily shattered his strength, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils: "How is it possible, how can you not do anything at all to withstand my full blow?"

Zhou Hao slowly took a step forward, the majestic sword qi in his body made a slight clanging sound, and an air sword condensed in his hand: "Take my sword!"

Then, a sharp wolf tooth blade rushed towards the middle-aged man, without the slightest power leaking out, but in the latter's eyes, it was like the scythe of death.

The middle-aged man shouted, gathered all his strength, and a tiger shadow suddenly appeared, striking forward, directly colliding with the wolf's tooth blade, the tiger shadow let out a terrible roar, and then split into two halves, and then, the blade continued to grind forward unabatedly, directly cutting the wooden board behind him.

After Zhou Hao swung this sword, he stopped speaking for a moment, and everyone was stunned, because they saw that the middle-aged monk who seemed to have an absolute advantage was defeated with one move, but it was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building who defeated him.

It's not that there are those who can fight in the middle stage of foundation building, and it's not that they can be defeated, but everyone has never seen one move that can be defeated.

Yu Zitong covered his mouth with a look of surprise.

And the faces of Li Yun and the other person were as ugly as eating cockroaches.

Li Yun looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, and muttered: "How is it possible, how can Lao Wang be defeated with one move, that sword blade attack, could it be that he is a person from Sword Valley? This is not right, when did the people of Sword Valley become so powerful?"

Zhou Hao ignored Li Yun's exclamation, the qi sword gradually dissipated, and then quietly waited for the latter's next move with his hands on his back.

Li Yun saw that Zhou Hao had been staring at him, and a trace of shame and anger flashed on his face, but he didn't have a seizure, but he was not very happy in his heart: "This brother is a step ahead, we are disturbed, let's go!"

After saying that, Li Yun and the two of them planned to leave just now, of course Zhou Hao wouldn't let them leave so cheaply: "Li Yun, didn't you just say that you wanted me to see your strength, what, you forgot about it?"

Li Yun's footsteps froze, his face turned into the color of pig liver, turned around, gritted his teeth and said: "I, Li Yun, am not as good as others, don't pass it away!"

After Li Yun finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Zhou Hao reminded behind him: "Brother Li, how to compensate for the damage to this Xianghe Martial Arts Pavilion?"

The corners of Li Yun's mouth twitched, he glanced at the destroyed floor, and trembled: "Okay, I will compensate for the loss of the Xianghe Martial Arts Pavilion!"

Li Yun took out a storage bag from his waist and threw it out, then turned around and left without looking back: "You remember it for me, I will definitely take revenge!"

Zhou Hao looked at the backs of a few people leaving, glanced at the storage bag on the ground again, and smiled faintly: "Waiting for you at any time!"

Zhou Hao looked at the storage bag, smiled slightly, and then looked at Yu Zitong: "I damaged something, but this money should be able to compensate for the loss, how about it, can I still enter the Xianghe Martial Arts Pavilion?"

Yu Zitong was completely immersed in shock at the moment, and it wasn't until Zhou Hao said it for the second time that he came back to his senses, with an excited look on his face: "It's too late for us to welcome the Xianghe Martial Arts Pavilion, how can we refuse, isn't it just to damage the floor, these are not in the way!"

Zhou Hao nodded affirmatively, and he registered in the Xianghe Martial Arts Hall and officially became a martial artist.

In the Thunder Martial Arts Hall, Li Yun sat on a chair with a gloomy face and said nothing, and there were several martial artists standing beside him, all of whom had a look of disgruntle, but no one had a seizure, because everyone's eyes were focused on him alone.

Li Yun slapped the table angrily: "Damn, don't let me know who that kid is, otherwise I will have to pay the price, you, who will think of a way for me?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but no one spoke, because they knew that they were not Zhou Hao's opponents at all, and everyone's strength was about the same as that Wang Martial Master, and it was not a fate for Zhou Hao.

Li Yun glanced at the people who didn't dare to speak, and was so angry that he couldn't speak: "You are all waste, you blow yourself very badly on weekdays, and you have been coaxed down in a blink of an eye, what use do I want you to do?"

One of them rolled his eyes, stood up and said, "Pavilion master, should we invite Da Shao out, with Da Shao's strong strength, it is not a problem to suppress this teasing!"

Everyone nodded affirmatively and echoed their words.

Li Yun snorted coldly and scolded: "Waste, what a waste, my brother is now impacting the realm and preparing for the next sect disciple Dabi, how can he have time to deal with these small things, besides, because this little thing troubles him, beware that you and I don't have good fruit to eat!"

Everyone was suddenly silent, thinking of the method of the eldest young man, they immediately closed their mouths and stopped talking, as if they were afraid that they would suffer a catastrophe if they said half a word wrongly.

Just after everyone fell silent, a man walked in from outside the door, glanced at everyone, and snorted: "You guys are really waste, a group of dignified late-stage foundation building monks actually have no way to take a late-stage foundation building monk, I really don't know what the point of the martial arts hall raising you waste." ”

Everyone's eyes were on the man who walked in, and then they turned their gaze to the side and did not speak.

After Li Yun saw this man, his eyes suddenly lit up: "I didn't expect Mr. Lin to come back, it seems that there is a way to teach that stinky boy a lesson this time!"

After Zhou Hao completed all the formalities, he took on the duties of a martial artist, instructing these students on how to induce qi and become a qualified qi cultivator.

After all the students went back, Zhou Hao came to Yu Zitong's room and knocked lightly on the door: "Is Miss Yu in the room?"

Then, a surprised voice came from the room: "I'm here, Mr. can just open the door." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Hao pushed the door in, and what caught his eye was a study, surrounded by all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, and Yu Zitong was sitting at the desk at the moment, as if waiting for someone.

After Yu Zitong saw Zhou Hao, his pale face suddenly improved: "I don't know what Mr. is called?"

When Zhou Hao heard this, he introduced himself!

After listening to this, Yu Zitong roughly understood: "Mr. Zhou, let me call you that first, I want to ask you one thing, did you come to join my martial arts hall for the purpose of the competition?"