"Hehe, how does Senior Brother Zuo want to stretch?"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed on Zuo Yuxi's face: "It's very simple, if you have a fight with Zuo, you will know if you have real skills!"

Zhou Hao asked interestingly: "Oh, the competition, it's a bit interesting, how does Senior Brother Zuo want to compare?"

"Tomorrow afternoon, see you on the martial arts field behind the tower. I'm going to compete with you in the ring!"

"I don't know what Senior Brother Zuo would say if he defeated me? What if I was lucky enough to defeat Senior Brother Zuo?"

Zuo Yuxi said arrogantly: "As a first-class disciple, if you lose, how can you still have the face to mix in the sect? If you win this, I, Zuo, will admit your identity as a first-class disciple and will no longer trouble you from now on!"

Zhou Hao laughed and shook his head: "Senior Brother Zuo, is it because I am a three-year-old child?

Before Zuo Yuxi could speak, the people around him shouted: "Xi Shao is the eldest grandson of Elder Zuo, and he has already rewarded you with a big face by surrendering his identity to ask you to fight fairly!

Zhou Hao smiled coldly, picked up the hoe and turned around and left: "It's really a big face! But I, Zhou Hao, can't afford it, you go to whoever you like, don't bother me!"

Zuo Yuxi was furious, and his white face was bruised: "Wait, according to Senior Brother Zhou's intentions, how can it be considered fair?"

Zhou Hao turned his head and said indifferently: "If you really want to compare, then you will take out a spiritual weapon as a bet, how about it?"

"Spirit weapon?" Zuo Yuxi's eye holes instantly enlarged several times: "You are a spiritual weapon is a cabbage on the side of the road, how can you casually take it out as a bet?"

"What's the matter?, Senior Brother Zuo, as the grandson of the elders of the outer sect of the hall, can't even take out a single spiritual weapon?Or is he afraid of me Zhou Hao, so he doesn't dare to make such a heavy bet?" Zhou Hao grinned at the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully.

"You!" Zuo Yuxi's face turned purple.

Seeing this, the people around Zuo Yuxi jumped out again and shouted: "Take the spirit weapon as a bet, you kid is so big! You don't look at your poor and sour appearance, can you take out the spirit weapon?"

Zhou Hao picked up the dirt in his fingernails for a long time, didn't look at the person who was scolding, and said indifferently: "Although I am a poor boy, I can barely take out one or two pieces of this spiritual weapon!"

"This!" Zuo Yuxi looked at Zhou Hao hesitantly, and found that Zhou Hao looked like he was a bamboo in his chest, and his courage suddenly weakened a little, so he said: "The spiritual weapon is the lifeblood of our martial artists, why don't you change the bet?"

Zhou Hao didn't say a word, picked up the hoe and left: "It turns out that the dignified Zuo Da Shao is actually such a timid and afraid person! Haha, I have seen it today!"

Zuo Yuxi's face turned white and black with anger, he came to Zhou Hao to fight, but in the end he was frightened away by a few words, if this matter spreads, where is his Zuo Dashao's face? His prestige in the Zuo League will also be greatly reduced.

Looking at the people around him, all staring at him with complicated faces, Zuo Yuxi gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and shouted: "Zhou Hao, you are simply too deceitful, Zuo Mou will bet with you today!"

Zhou Hao turned his head with a smile: "Do you really want to compare?"

"It has to be!"

Zhou Hao's smile was cold: "It's okay, I will follow Zuo Dashao's wishes! But I have something to say first, I, Zhou Hao, will only use the martial arts to kill people, and I will not use the tricks of the competition!

After speaking, Zhou Hao turned around and left, no longer paying attention to Zuo Yuxi and his gang.

And Zuo Yuxi looked at Zhou Hao's distant back, his face turned from white to black, from black to blue, and several expressions changed in an instant.

"Xi Shao, we haven't figured out the details of this kid yet, if it's a life and death fight, won't it be too risky?"

Zuo Yuxi glared angrily at the person who spoke up: "Today, it was you who asked Ben Shao to come to this kid to fight, and now he is frightened by people in a few words, how can Ben Shao still have the face to mess around?" If you are really worried about Ben Shao, why don't you go up and fight with this kid for life and death?"

Seeing that the person who spoke out of his words cowered and retreated, Zuo Yuxi said with great coldness: "Originally, I just wanted to teach this kid who didn't know how to raise a lesson, but I didn't expect to fight to the death! Hmph, with the cultivation of the peak of this young master's top martial artist, how can he not be able to defeat you as a kid in the early stage of a top martial artist? Ming said that he would borrow the name of you, a first-class disciple, to start the reputation of this young man and Zuo Meng!"

A group of people immediately gave Zuo Yuxi a thumbs up and said, "It's still Xi Shao's high opinion! This kid has just entered the sect, where will he be Xi Shao's opponent?

"This guy who doesn't know what to do and is arrogant can take ten moves under Xi Shaojian, even if he is lucky!"

"Ten moves, I think five moves are enough!"

"In my opinion, five moves are too much, and within three moves, Xi Shao will definitely be able to take this kid's surname!"

A group of people shook their heads and were insightful. This sycophant suddenly made Zuo Yuxi a little fluttery.

Zuo Yuxi smiled and said confidently: "You wait and watch, Ming said that the first battle, Ben Shao will definitely make my Zuo League strong! You wait for the news of the Ming War to spread out quickly, Ben Shao wants everyone to see, my Zuo League is not just relying on my grandfather's name!"

After the Ming Dynasty, the prestige of our Left League can be close to that of Zongheng and Hongmeng!"

"Xi Shao is mighty!"

Zhou Hao listened to the shouting of a group of people behind him from a distance, the corners of his mouth grinned, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a bunch of fools in the outer gate of the Mixed Yuan Sect! It's just that you bully the weak in the outer door, if you want to step on the master, hehe, I'm afraid you're still a little tender!"

The group of people in the Left League did not dare to take on the dangerous tasks under the sect, risked their lives to obtain resources and contribution points, and were not willing to farm honestly. So they gathered around Zuo Yuxi, pulling the tiger skin of Elder Zuo of the outer gate, blackmailing and bullying the weak in the outer gate, so as to support their cultivation needs.

Such a group of people have very inferior character, but their kung fu is superb, and it is not wrong for Zhou Hao to call them stupid!

Although Zhou Hao thought so in his heart, he actually didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. After all, this is his first battle after becoming a top martial artist, and his opponent is still a cultivator at the peak of a top martial artist, and he is also the grandson of an elder, so it is difficult to guarantee that there are some great killing moves and life-saving tricks.

After discovering that Zuo League and a group of people were surrounding Zuo Yuxi and leaving, Zhou Hao closed the door and meditated on the way to fight the enemy. Book friends QQ group: 186459621, vacant seats, warmly invited to join![bookid=2379586,bookname="God of Wealth Disciple"]