kicked Zhuo Buqun out of the ring with one move, and Zhou Hao didn't have to rest at all, and said to the audience: "Who is next?

The challenger who drew the No. 2 lottery was named Tian Zui, and his cultivation was even weaker than Zhuo Buqun, so he hesitated slightly, and stood in the ring head-on. ,!

Seeing Zhuo Buqun, who was stronger than his own cultivation, was also kicked down by Zhou Hao's move, this Tian Zui no longer dared to have the slightest arrogance, and respectfully hugged his fists at Zhou Hao and said: "Qixia Sect Qinxin Peak disciple Tian Zui, please also ask Senior Brother Zhou to teach!"

"It's easy to say, let's ask Senior Brother Tian to make a move!"

Zhou Hao also clenched his fists and said in return.

"Offended!"

Tian Zui's wrist flipped, and there was a long knife with a bright tiger head, and with a slash in the wind, the sword light several zhang long slashed Zhou Hao directly.

Zhou Hao smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand and shook it slightly, and a huge palm print shot out, and after breaking the sword light, he even knocked Tian Zui high with one palm.

Before his figure settled, Zhou Hao was about to make another move, Tian was drunk and panicked, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I admit defeat, admit defeat!" Senior Brother Zhou's cultivation is unfathomable, and I am ashamed of myself!"

Before the words fell, Tian Zui flashed, consciously jumped out of the ring, and disappeared into the crowd with a face full of shame.

Zhou Hao grinned: "Which senior brother is next?"

No one answered, and no one stood in the ring.

The strength of the third challenger, Hetian Drunk was only between the two and the middle, and when he was hesitating whether to go up and embarrass people, he only heard Zhou Hao continue: "Fight like this." It's such a waste of time, from the third to the tenth senior brother. Come up all of them!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Qixia Sect who were shocked by Zhou Hao's unfathomable strength. There was an uproar.

"What? I heard you right, he's going to hit eight at a time?"

"You heard it right, this guy is so arrogant!"

"Hmph, I just got the No. 9 lot, so I'm going to go up and teach this guy a lesson!"

"Brothers, I'm the number five. Everyone, shoulder to shoulder, knock this arrogant guy down!"

"Yes, it's too arrogant, do you really think that there is no one in my Qixia Sect?"

Lin Yichen in the audience. Looking at this scene, he didn't mean to stop it, but with a helpless smile on his face, he shook his head slightly.

In a moment, a full eight Qixia Sect disciples rushed into the ring and surrounded Zhou Hao in the middle.

These eight people didn't talk much nonsense, and almost at the same time, they sacrificed their natal divine weapons, and under the chaotic flashes of brilliance, there were eight sword lights and sword shadows, and they swept towards Zhou Hao at the same time.

Zhou Hao's tall body stood proudly. The whole body trembled slightly, and a set of purple and black spiritual power armor protected the whole body, followed by ten fingers and eight stars, shooting towards the eight Qixia Sect disciples.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Woohoo!"

Those eight sword lights and sword shadows slashed at Zhou Hao's body, but they were only on the spiritual power armor, causing slight ripples!

And Zhou Hao's eight fingers popped up. But these eight Qixia Sect disciples were all knocked away!

The bodies of those eight people were still flying in mid-air, Zhou Hao's sleeves were rolled, and a supreme wind blew up, blowing them all out of the ring!

"Puff puff!"

The eight of them fell into the audience at the same time, in almost no particular order, and fell into the audience one by one, with blue noses and swollen faces, and dizziness.

And the disciples of the Qixia Sect in the audience just saw all kinds of lights flashing on the stage, followed by a flower in front of them, and the eight brothers of the same sect were already lying on the ground.

"Wow, how is this possible! Eight people, they can't stop him!"

"Purple and black spiritual power armor, he is a high-level spiritual martial cultivator! and at least a spiritual martial cultivation in the early stage of the Eight Heavens!"

"Is he really less than twenty years old, how can he be a high-level spiritual martial cultivator?"

"What a demon! It turns out that he is a high-level spiritual martial cultivator, no wonder no one of our Qixia Sect disciples can stop his move!"

"How is this good? Do you just watch him marry Miss Mei Rou?"

The thousands of Qixia Sect disciples who surrounded the central ring were shocked by Zhou Hao's powerful strength, and they were instantly dumbfounded. Most of the Qixia Sect disciples who signed up for the challenge also began to retreat.

The high-level spiritual martial cultivators above the Seventh Heaven have mastered the power of the law, and for the middle and low-level spiritual martial cultivators, they can only look up. Although Zhou Hao has not yet shown the power of the power of the law, the color of his spiritual power armor has already exposed his true cultivation.

In this way, all the middle and low-level spiritual martial cultivators below the Seventh Heaven can still muster the courage to challenge Zhou Hao?

Zhou Hao had a three-point smile in his eyes, and glanced at everyone present with his eyes, and then said: "Don't hide it from all the senior brothers, my Zhou Hao's cultivation is already in the late stage of the Eighth Heaven! Challengers below the Seventh Heaven, if you are interested in coming up to learn, I, Zhou Hao, raise my hands to welcome, and I don't have to be limited to the number of people." Even if the remaining 800 or so people stand on the stage at the same time, there will be no problem. ”

"What did he say? He was going to fight eight hundred men at the same time?"

"Yes, that's what he said! But people have this strength, who can help him?"

"What should we do?

"Of course you have to go up! Ants bite the elephant to death, I still don't believe it, 800 people are not his opponent yet!"

"Eight hundred? You are stupid! Can you stand in the ring with eight hundred people? At most, dozens of people can only go on stage at the same time! And he is a cultivator in the late stage of the Eight Heavens, even if there are dozens of people, they can't stop him at all!"

"What then? Do you just throw in the towel?"

Just when many challengers were discussing and hesitating, I saw Zhou Hao's eyes cold: "Senior brothers, my Zhou Hao's cultivation time is still short, and my hands are quite unmeasured. When there are few people, you can barely control it, but if there are too many people, I'm afraid it's hard to say. At that time, if any senior brother is injured somewhere, or even unfortunately dies in the ring, don't blame me Zhou Hao for not saying anything first!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was suddenly silent, all the challengers, you look at me, I look at you, no one has the courage to stand on the stage first.

The meaning of Zhou Hao's words can be heard even by a fool. These challengers of the Qixia Sect, if they really attack Zhou Hao in groups, then he will have to use real killing moves, and when the time comes, there will be death and injury, and he can only consider himself unlucky!

Just when all the challengers were silent, Lin Yichen said to himself with a three-point indecisive smile on his face: "Zhou Hao, this kid, is really a little clever! In this way, he saved a lot of effort. ”

Lin Meirou beside him breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a grin: "That's where people's strength is placed, so that they can shock others." If Zhou Hao didn't have this strength, no matter how smart he was, who would be afraid of him?"

Lin Yichen sighed in a low voice: "Okay, disciples below the Seventh Heaven, don't go up and be embarrassed." Yi Xuan, you can directly arrange for a high-level spiritual martial artist to go up to meet this kid! Well, forget it, you don't need to go up below the Eight Heavens. ”

Sitting on Lin Yichen's left hand side was his cousin, Lin Yixuan, the head of the deacon's hall. Lin Yixuan nodded, stood up and went to arrange the next challenge. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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