"Boy, are you going to challenge me?" Meng Kecheng stood on the martial arts arena and said with a hideous face.

Being defeated by Zhao Bing and losing the qualification of an inner disciple already made him angry, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who wanted to challenge him, which made him feel irritable.

"No, I'm going to challenge him. Chu Hao looked at Zhao Bing and said, "As for you, it's just because of the rules that you have to challenge." ”

Offstage, Zhao Bing's face was stunned, and then he laughed out loud, Meng Kecheng's strength he knew that although he was defeated under his own hands, he pointed out that he did not intend to defeat him with cold yin.

If he didn't have the Han Yin Finger, but fought head-on, even if he could defeat Meng Kecheng, he would have to pay a certain price, he didn't think that Chu Hao would have such strength.

"Look for death!" When Meng Kecheng heard this, he suddenly became angry, and stabbed Chu Hao with a spear.

Even if he was defeated, now he was underestimated by an eight-stage guy, which made him completely rampage.

"When you fight, you can't hold your breath, you've already lost. Chu Hao shook his head, drew out his long sword and swept it, and the cold sword qi erupted, colliding with the spear.

With a "dang", both of them retreated, but Meng Kecheng was even more unbearable, and the spear in his hand was almost unstable.

This is the consequence of rage, although the power of anger is strong, it needs to be controlled with calmness, and if you can't control it, it looks scary and that's it.

This is Chu Haotong's comprehension of the Thirteen Styles of Iron and Blood, and the two have something in common, only by using extreme calmness to control extreme fanaticism can produce extremely terrifying destructive power.

And the reason why he said this was also to anger Meng Kecheng.

Sure enough, Meng Kecheng was already carried away by anger, and the hot day marksmanship was unfolded, and the spear was swept away, with an amazing momentum, but it was disorganized.

"It's raining!"

Chu Hao drew his sword and drank coldly, and used Tianlan to relieve the rain, and control the chaos with chaos, and the same chaotic sword rain rushed out, colliding with the strength of the spear.

The two needles are facing each other, like countless darts colliding in the air, making a sound of "dang" and "dang", like gold and stone are fighting.

Meng Kecheng wielded a gun to crack it, his gas was crazy, the hot day marksmanship was originally fire, and he was short-tempered and had fallen into madness.

One by one, the spear flowers bloomed, and the white spears shone brightly, stabbing towards Chu Hao, driving the surrounding airflow and forming a small gust of wind.

"Tianlan Liuyue!"

Chu Hao retracted his sword and stood, the second sword of the Han Yan Sword Technique was unfolded, and the sword qi in the air was attracted, and it suddenly flowed back, forming a blue moon.

Without the obstruction of the sword qi, Meng Kecheng shook out countless spear flowers, as if they were hit in the air, making him so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

He roared furiously, took advantage of the situation to retract the spear, and stabbed at Chu Hao with all his strength, like a dragon, the tip of the spear glowed with cold light, which made people frightened.

With a sound of "dang", the spear collided with Tianlan Liuyue and fell into the waves of sword qi, and the power attached to it was weakened layer by layer, unable to move forward.

At this time, Chu Hao once again disintegrated the state of Tianlan Liuyue, re-exerted Tianlan to relieve rain, Liuyue collapsed, and in a blink of an eye, another sword rain smashed over.

Meng Kecheng didn't have time to react, he was hit by the sword qi, he could no longer hold the spear in his hand, and was beaten backwards.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, how can it stop my scorching marksmanship?" he stood wolfly, incredulous.

His own scorching marksmanship is domineering and heavy, coupled with his own strength, under the head-on bombardment, there are few people who can stop it.

Even if he fought with Zhao Bing just now, he used the flowing body technique of the Floating Willow Sword Technique to avoid the head-on impact with himself, how could Chu Hao be able to block it?

"It's ...... That set of cold sword techniques!" Seeing this, several referee elders immediately exclaimed, a little incredulous.

"Impossible, I've also seen the Han Yan Sword Technique, there are only three basic sword styles, how can there be such amazing power?" The elder who had been sarcastic about Chu Hao before shook his head, very puzzled.

As a true martial arts, when Tieyimen first obtained the Han Yan Sword Technique, he naturally studied it, but he couldn't find anything at all, it was just the most ordinary move.

It is also because of this that it will be thrown into the Gongfa Pavilion of the outer disciples and become a second-grade martial arts.

And the power of the Cold Claw Sword Technique that Chu Hao had just unleashed had surpassed the second-grade martial arts, and could be compared to the third-grade advanced martial arts.

"It seems that this kid is not reckless, but has a certain strength. It's no wonder that after watching the previous battles, he dared to challenge him. Yan Lie said.

Zhao Bing in the audience changed his face greatly, and he felt faintly uneasy in his heart, Chu Hao's strength was beyond his expectations, and he could completely threaten him.

"In this one, the winner is Chu Hao. Yan Lie announced, then looked at Chu Hao eagerly in his eyes and asked, "Do you want to continue to challenge next?"

He had a feeling that this eight-stage outer disciple might shine and break the history of the eight-stage disciple of the outer door who could not obtain the qualification of an inner disciple.

"I'm going to keep challenging for 10th place. Chu Hao said neither humbly nor arrogantly, his face was very calm, and he was not arrogant because he defeated Meng Kechengjiu.

Yan Lie nodded and said with a smile: "In that case, then Zhao Bing, come up, I want to see how far this little guy can go." ”

Zhao Bing's face was ugly, he came to the martial arts arena, looked at Chu Hao, and said in an unkind tone: "Chu Hao, I didn't expect you to be able to come this far, it seems that I still underestimate you." ”

"No, you didn't underestimate me, it's just that the heavenly cycle is in the circle, and you have to pay the price for what you have done after all. Chu Hao sneered.

If he hadn't been chased by the Blue Fire Wolf, he wouldn't have been able to cross at all, and he wouldn't have been able to reach his current realm so quickly, let alone take revenge.

Perhaps there is a providence in the dark to let himself take revenge with this body.

"Hmph!" Zhao Bing snorted coldly, knowing that no matter how much he said, it was useless, since that night, the two were destined to be in the same position and could not coexist.

"However, if you want to defeat me, you are a fool's dream!" he roared, and attacked first, stabbing out the thin sword in his hand faster than just now, like a lightning bolt.

"Even if you hide your strength, do you think I only have what I just came out?" Chu Hao did not retreat but advanced, and the long sword struck out, and it actually came first, colliding with the tip of the thin sword.

"How is it possible?" Zhao Bing's face was ugly, his sword was actually sealed, if he wanted to achieve such a journey, it was not only a matter of speed, but also that he needed to have enough eyesight.

He didn't believe that a guy who was a waste more than ten days ago could become so strong in just ten days.

Chu Hao didn't explain, and continued to stab out with fencing, and Tianlan Jieyu rushed out, forming several chaotic sword rains, surrounding Zhao Bing.

"Floating willows and clouds!"

Zhao Bing shouted, swung his sword and stabbed, the tip of the sword swayed through layers of smoke, trying to fascinate Chu Hao's sight, and at the same time, a sharp edge stabbed out from the smoke and hit Chu Hao's chest.

Chu Hao sneered, he had the Heavenly Monument Mark to suppress his body, his mind was extremely calm, he could calmly analyze the attacks of others when fighting against others, and the elegant sword path of the Floating Willow Sword Technique was useless to himself.

"Tianlan Liuyue!"

He used the second sword of the Han Yan Sword Technique, and the scattered sword qi gathered over, blocking the tip of the sword that stabbed over, and at the same time, he slashed at Zhao Bing's left shoulder.

Zhao Bing's face changed, and he quickly dodged and blocked Chu Hao's attack with a thin sword, but it was also dangerous, and a bloody mark was cut on his right hand.

"You forced me, Hanyin Finger!" His face was grim, and then he immediately abandoned his sword, his fingertips flashed with black light, and he pointed towards Chu Hao.

"I'll force you, and you're embarrassed to say it!" Chu Hao laughed angrily.

"Tianlan Huahai!"

He scolded loudly, and performed the third move of the Cold Wing Sword Technique, and the endless sword qi condensed into a torrent, as if the Han Sea was rushing, colliding with the Cold Yin Finger.

Suddenly, Chu Hao only felt that an extremely cold power rushed into his body through the long sword, and the whole person had the illusion of a chill down his spine.

But fortunately, when the Tianlan Transformation Sea was cast, countless sword qi surged, and finally blocked the cold yin finger.

However, Zhao Bing sneered, looked at Chu Hao with mockery, and slowly spit out three words: "Cold Yin Finger!"

In an instant, his left index finger was also glowing, and it hit Chu Hao like lightning, and the cold aura was permeated, making Chu Hao's face change.

"You can actually send out two cold yin fingers in a short period of time, this Zhao Bing is not simple!" The referee elder who sarcastically ridiculed Chu Hao was amazed.

"But forcibly using the cold yin finger, the load on the body is not small, he is hurting the enemy a thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred!" Yan Lie shook his head.

To cultivate the cold yin finger, it is necessary to gather the power of yin and cold, and the human body belongs to yang, and the breath of yin and cold is inherently in conflict with each other, which will inhibit the power of cold yin finger.

Zhao Bing had already used the Cold Yin Finger once before, and immediately used it again, and after two impacts of the Yin Cold Aura in his body, even if he won, the price would be great.

"If you want to win in battle, how can you not pay the price, you just become a king and lose. The elder shrugged indifferently.

But Zhao Bing pointed at Chu Hao, but it had no effect, it seemed that there was a transparent protective film to protect Chu Hao, separating the power of the cold yin finger.

"How is it possible, how can the cold yin finger not work?" Zhao Bing was furious.

"It's an iron-clad touch suit!" Chu Hao suddenly realized, cast the Thirteen Styles of Iron Blood, clenched his fists and slammed at Zhao Bing, slamming a punch into his face, knocking him backwards and rolling.

"Iron Blood Thirteen!"

Zhao Bing shouted angrily, the failure of the cold yin finger made him unwilling, and he also used this basic martial art to fight with Chu Hao in close combat, and in just an instant, the two exchanged dozens of moves.

But without the thin sword and the cold yin finger, it was impossible for him to confront Chu Hao, and he was not as good as Chu Hao's fingers in the comprehension of the Iron-Blood Thirteen Style, and he was soon beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

With the referee elder watching, Chu Hao didn't dare to make a dead move, but he couldn't let Zhao Bing feel better, and secretly urged the suppressive power of the Heavenly Tablet Seal to quietly suppress the tendons in Zhao Bing's body.

The Heavenly Monument of Creation is claimed to be able to suppress all things, although Chu Hao has not yet achieved great cultivation, but a small suppression of a person's muscles and veins makes him unable to cultivate, this can still be done.