Chapter 110: The Quarterfinals
At the same time that Zhang Yue's bag was opened, a cold wind blew, and a small blue snake appeared in the ring, and the head of the little snake still had a horn, but among the blue horns, there was a black one, as if the most terrifying thing about the snake was not the fangs, but the horn.
The little snake swam around Zhang Yue's arm, and then followed Zhang Yue's finger and rushed towards Mu Hao, and everywhere it passed, it was frosty, leaving a bright blue straight line in the air.
Seeing this, Mu Hao smiled slightly, but the little blue snake, after Mu Hao smiled, his body shook again, and after hesitating for a moment, he rushed towards Mu Hao, but instead of attacking Mu Hao, he was coiled on Mu Hao's arm, constantly swimming, as if it was flattering.
Seeing this, Zhang Yue suddenly had the urge to cry, the poisonous beasts he had worked so hard to cultivate had become other people's pets in the blink of an eye, and those poisonous beasts were not so good to him.
"Mu Hao, no matter what spell you use, next, you have to be careful..."Zhang Yue hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, and slapped his Heavenly Spirit Gai, behind him, the space was violently distorted, and there was a wave of fluctuations coming out.
After the space was shocked to the extreme, a phantom illusion appeared, and a phantom appeared in a few breaths, it was the phantom of a scorpion, the scorpion was brown and black, and a stinger on the tail made Mu Hao also take a few more looks.
"Mu Hao, this is my natal poison, spirit scorpion, if you can..." Zhang Yue didn't finish his words, he stayed in place in surprise, because the spirit scorpion on his head collapsed after Mu Hao smiled.
Zhang Yue looked at Mu Hao in shock, the collapse of the Natal Spirit Scorpion Phantom made him also suffer a backlash, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and took a few steps back, he couldn't figure out why the poison was like his own thing to Mu Hao, and even the Natal Spirit Scorpion Phantom collapsed under Mu Hao's mind, he thought of one thing.
Mu Hao is the nemesis of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect!
For him, the arrogance on weekdays is gone, and what is left in his heart is a shadow, he knows that when he meets Mu Hao in the future, I am afraid that he will not even have the opportunity to fight.
"Now, it's my turn..."Mu Hao showed another smile that made Zhang Yue extremely annoying, raised his right hand, and snapped his fingers lightly.
The poisonous bee in the back, after snapping his fingers, seemed to be under some order, and rushed towards Zhang Yue without fear of death, followed by the colorful lizard, and finally the little snake, which rushed towards Zhang Yue in seven or four.
Zhang Yue's face instantly turned into anger, followed by bitterness, angry that his poisonous beast actually attacked him, and bitter was that he knew that this battle was lost to Mu Hao no matter what.
It was a complete loss, until now, Mu Hao didn't use any spiritual skills, any magical powers, and he didn't even move his body a few times.
"I... Admit defeat..."Zhang Yue shook his head helplessly, and a Huaguang protected him inside, making those poisonous beasts attack this Huaguang all the time, and within the Huaguang, only the bitter Zhang Yue looked at the scene in front of him.
The moment he admitted defeat, Zhimo City was boiling, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was an extremely difficult sect to mess with, but such a sect Tianjiao was completely defeated in the hands of Mu Hao.
Mu Hao's battle is destined to become a classic.
When the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect saw this scene, he almost vomited blood, it seemed that coming to participate in the Tianjiao Battle Platform this time was a wrong decision.
"I conceded..."Mu Hao smiled, hugged his fists and returned the salute, he won this game extremely easily, but the credit was just the ink lotus.
Mu Hao returned all the poisonous beasts to Zhang Yue, which made Zhang Yue also a little grateful, after all, it was extremely difficult to raise such poisonous beasts.
The battle platform fell, Zhang Yue was teleported out, Mu Hao settled his mind and looked at the battle platforms everywhere.
What he cares about the most is the ring of the ghost, for the ghost, he has a deep jealousy, this is an intuition, he looked up, it was the ring of the ghost.
His opponent was a handsome man, Mu Hao glanced upwards and was stunned for a moment.
That man's name is Yu Hai, and his name is not unusual, but it is just a sect, but it is very impressive to Mu Hao, his sect is called Yunqing Sect.
It was when Mu Hao came to Dongtu for the first time, and several men wanted to take Han Xue... That... At that time, the name reported was Yun Qingzong.
Mu Hao subconsciously looked at Han Xue's ring, his opponent was dressed the same as Yu Hai, and Mu Hao was a person from Yunqing Sect.
At this time, Han Xue was gritting her teeth, holding a frost blade in each hand, frantically attacking the opponent, a wave of frost enveloping the opponent, and there was a faint shadow of a dragon.
"There really is such a coincidence..."Mu Hao was a little speechless, looking at Han Xue's crazy appearance, Mu Hao mourned silently for that brother.
And Han Yan's ring, Han Yan's opponent is actually a woman, the woman wears a veil, her shot is extremely sharp, and some lotus petals fly by from time to time, it seems that the victory is almost hers...
"The woman...... Could it be her..."Mu Hao suddenly thought that when he went to look for the worship platform, there were eight people, and only two of them were alive, one of them was a woman, often with her eyes closed, and a lotus petal that flew out of the treasure of the lotus platform was just like the lotus petal of the one Han Yan fought against.
A ring slowly descended, and Mu Hao heard the prestige, it was the ghost power, and the Yunqing Sect disciple next to him was covered in black gas, and was swept away and teleported by a stream of bright light.
Ghost Li also looked at Mu Hao, his flat eyes could not see a trace of fluctuation, even if Mu Hao was the first person to end the competition in both games, he was still calm.
Another ring landed, and it was the mysterious woman's ring, Han Yan showed a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, looking at the woman unwillingly, and then a bright light teleported her out.
The woman glanced at Mu Hao, then lowered her head and looked away.
Immediately afterwards, the competitions in the rings everywhere were basically white-hot, and the supernatural powers were transformed everywhere, making the spiritual power of the 5,000-zhang ring empty in an instant, and it was replenished at a rapid pace.
In the time of half a pillar of incense, all eight rings were battled, and Han Xue was seriously injured, and finally defeated the disciple of the Yunqing Sect, and almost let him die.
Everyone sat down to recuperate from their injuries, except for Mu Hao, of course, but it seemed that they were going to add a ghost.
There are only eight people in the field, and these eight people represent the Tianjiao of various sects in Zhimo City and the Eastern Soil, and their future, if they are in the Youguo, will definitely be eye-catching.
The battle platform of five thousand zhang suddenly shook violently, and above the heads of the eight people, a thousand zhang battle platform slowly appeared, and then one after another brilliant light fell, teleporting everyone to the third order of the battle platform.
Around the battlefield, there are even some patterns, which look extremely noble, as if the appearance of these eight people needs to be matched by patterns in order to conform to their status, and that status is Tianjiao.
Four rings rose, and in the expectant eyes of the eight Tianjiao, and in the gaze of tens of thousands of people, the eight Tianjiao people were assigned to the four rings.
There are eight people in Tianjiao, and the Han family occupies two of them, I have to say that the Han family did get out of the limelight this time, overshadowing its sect, but that Han Feng was not necessarily a little happy, he glanced at the ghost, and then glanced at the mysterious woman, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
Mu Hao opened his eyes, and on the other side of him was ...... Han Xue....
"No..."Mu Hao was stunned, speechless, and at the same time, Han Xue was also helpless, it seemed that this game was extremely funny.
"Han girl, you have to be careful, although I don't usually beat girls..." Mu Hao rubbed his hands, twisted his neck, and made a sound of interlaced bones, especially the disdainful expression, which fell in Han Xue's eyes, extremely obscene, and more importantly, he actually called him a girl.
"You are the girl, Mu boy, let me tell you, in the past half a month, Xiao Jiao's account, you have to pay it back together..."After Han Xue finished speaking, two frost blades appeared in his hand, and when the knife was released, a stream of frost appeared on Mu Hao's body before the knife arrived.
"Good knife..."Mu Hao used the power of purification, wrapping his body, so that the frost melted when it met himself, just like snow meeting the sun.
Mu Hao took out a spear, looked at the spear, Mu Hao smiled, with a smile, and competed with the frost blade.
The spear felt Mu Hao's heart, and trembled violently, as if excited, as if trembling, and the body of the spear burst out with a ray of light, similar to a sword gang, extremely sharp.
In the past, the spear would not be like this, but now it is different, just because, the spear has a spirit, it is a tool spirit, although it is still very weak, but with the improvement of Mu Hao's strength, as he experiences more battles, it will be stronger, just like that ruthless, it is also a tool spirit, but the combat power is shocking, but to that extent, it is extremely difficult.
But even if it is still weak, it is still not to be underestimated, and it makes the power of the spear greatly increased.
Although Han Xue didn't despise Mu Hao, she still felt a sense of shock, the essence of spiritual power, and skillful control made her feel as if she was facing the older generation.
Mu Hao's arm swung out at great speed, and the shadow of the spear appeared in the sky, making Han Xue keep retreating, gritting his teeth and persevering, not wanting to admit defeat.
"Mu boy, you are so ruthless to beautiful girls..."Han Xue chatted while fighting, as if she wanted to minimize Mu Hao's defense. ...
"Han girl, I didn't say that I would treat you as a girl..."Mu Hao smiled, maybe among the four rings, they are the most idle.
"You..."
Han Xue couldn't stand it anymore, and threw the frost blade directly forward, and at the same time played the seal with both hands, on the frost blade, there was an ice-colored dragon phantom, the dragon circled, looked up to the sky and roared, and suddenly, in Mu Hao's ring, it snowed.
That snow is not snow, when it falls on the body, it can devour its own cultivation, although a snowflake is nothing, but the snow shadow in the sky makes Mu Hao's brows furrow.
"Sure enough, there are some doorways, every top eight, it seems that it is not easy to deal with, although this Han Xue is said to be giggling on weekdays, but his skills can indeed be called Tianjiao........." Mu Hao took out a hand and grabbed it violently, and a pure white cloud appeared above Mu Hao's head, purifying the snowflakes that were floating into nothingness.
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