Han Qianqiu pondered repeatedly in his heart, and he couldn't make up his mind for a long time. What is the probability of success with Zhou Hao, Han Qianqiu does not know. When Cangyun Sect found a place where Mu Bai lived, according to the specifications where Mu Bai lived at the beginning, his strength should be below him.

Cangyun Sect still has some assessment methods for ordinary disciples, which is deliberately set up to fill the vacancies of inner disciples in the future. Mu Bai's comprehensive strength is not as good as his own, thinking of the points in his waist card, Han Qianqiu Jue has a great chance. But the person in front of him made him a little incomprehensible, and it was very surprising to do things, he wouldn't do these things for no reason, there must be a purpose for him!

"What should I do if I lose?" Han Qianqiu asked word by word.

"If you lose, you lose, what can I do with you? Think about it. Well, I thought about it, you have to listen to me before you go back to the sect, how about it? Zhou Hao pretended to be thinking and continued to tease Han Qianqiu, introducing him step by step into the trap he had planned.

"Just listen to you? If you ask me to give all my possessions and points to you, do I have to do the same? Han Qianqiu asked uneasily.

"It's not that complicated, and it never hurts your own interests. But there is one thing you must know in advance, that is, you must obey my orders absolutely and not have any doubts! Zhou Hao gave Han Qianqiu a reassurance, let him get rid of his only worries, otherwise with a person like Han Qianqiu who regards interests as his life, you will take all his property, and he might as well die.

Without worries, Han Qianqiu is of course willing to compete with Zhou Hao. The desire that has been buried deep in his bones for a long time seeped out from the obscuration of interests, and he once joined the Cangyun Sect in order to cultivate, and gradually Han Qianqiu himself was made to lose himself by this turbid big dye vat, and under Zhou Hao's nonsense, Han Qianqiu actually found a little shadow of his past at this moment.

"Thank you!"

Han Qianqiu's words didn't know why Zhou Hao was a little surprised, and he thought that Han Qianqiu thought that he was winning, and congratulated him on his victory in advance.

The strength of the ordinary disciples of the Cangyun Sect Zhou Hao had seen it, and it was still much stronger than those in the Jiao Snake Gang, but when he thought that he could easily get rid of the two disciples of the Cangyun Sect, Zhou Hao did not take Han Qianqiu seriously.

Without using the Heavenly Dao True Yuan Technique and the Madman Tactics, Zhou Hao only relied on the strength of his physical body to attack Han Qianqiu with the Ten Steps Fist and Phantom Footwork. A few afterimages flashed, and Zhou Hao arrived in front of Han Qianqiu and punched him in the face.

"This is not the Cangyun Sect's exercises! Senior Brother Mu Bai is really hidden! After Han Qianqiu finished speaking, he took advantage of Zhou Hao's punch, clenched it tightly in his palm, and turned his wrist to twist Zhou Hao's body.

Zhou Hao was a little dumbfounded, although his punch was just a temptation, it also used sixty percent of his strength, coupled with the speed of the phantom footwork, he actually let Han Qianqiu take it so easily! This is not comparable to the two straw bales that the Snake Gang killed in the first place.

"Senior Brother Mu Bai, you also underestimate me too much, how can you say that I have been in the Cangyun Gang for so long."

Han Qianqiu raised his knee and hit Zhou Hao's lower abdomen when he twisted Zhou Hao, this move is not ruthless, it is almost coherent, Zhou Hao was unable to control his body shape by the force of the sudden twist, if he was hit by this knee, he had the possibility of defeat.

"Hehe, it's a bit of strength." Zhou Hao smiled slightly, his whole body followed the twisting force, and his legs stomped the ground. He flipped over in front of Han Qianqiu with the dirt, dodging Han Qianqiu's knee impact.

Zhou Hao's other hand did not stop, and the moment his feet landed, his palm turned into a claw and grabbed the hand that Han Qianqiu held his fist. The two hands pulled hard and broke free of Han Qianqiu's palm.

Being surrounded by Zhou Hao, Han Qianqiu rushed into the iron tree on Zhou Hao's side, and saw that he was about to have a close contact with the iron tree. Unexpectedly, Han Qianqiu's reaction was also very fast, and he could respond in time when his body was out of control. The two palms were facing the trunk of the iron tree, and the arms were slightly bent, cushioning Zhou Hao's strength, stabilizing his body, and then pushing it in the opposite direction, and tapping the trunk with his toes facing the sky on his back, he made a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree leap, and landed smoothly not far from the iron tree.

"Admire, I thought you were defeated!" Zhou Hao looked at Han Qianqiu's back excitedly, there was a guy who could practice, and the blood in Zhou Hao's body had accelerated a lot.

"Senior Brother Mu Bai is just as surprising, beyond my imagination, it seems that I have to show some skills too!" Han Qianqiu turned around with a solemn face, he almost suffered a loss just now, Zhou Hao was able to quickly regain the upper hand under the disadvantage, so he had to raise his spirit and have a good fight with Zhou Hao.

"It couldn't be better!" Zhou Hao said with his hands in a hurry, secretly guarding against Han Qianqiu's next attack.

The two of them surrounded a small open area, constantly touching each other, and the dirt, water droplets, and the broken torso of the iron tree became targets for the two to exploit. After more than a dozen rounds, the two of them quickly became clay figures, and after two more punches to each other, they each stepped aside, panting slightly, staring at each other's next movements.

This time Zhou Hao re-acquainted himself with the ordinary disciples of Cangyun Sect, among the vast number of disciples, there should be many people like Han Qianqiu, in the end, he looked down on them, and wanted to find an opportunity to stretch his hand to them, if it weren't for the competition with Han Qianqiu, Zhou Hao really felt a little inflated.

"I won't let you go next, Senior Brother Han, you are very good, but unfortunately you still have to lose at my hands!"

Han Qianqiu's strength and Zhang Kuifa should be within the same range, even if Zhou Hao's strength has improved a lot recently, he will not easily defeat him without relying on the Heavenly Dao True Yuan Jue, the trial is over, and Zhou Hao should also draw an end to this friendly match.

The true yuan in the whole body surged, Zhou Hao's strength rose sharply, and the somewhat sour arm was full of strength again, feeling the true yuan flowing in his body, Zhou Hao let out a long roar, with a smile of victory, and arrived in front of Han Qianqiu in an instant.

The same action, the same posture, Zhang Kuifa died under Zhou Hao's punch, but there was another situation, Han Qianqiu's eyes were full of surprise, and before he could react, Zhou Hao's strength had already made him lose his ability to resist, and he fell softly into Zhou Hao's arms.

"I said, you lost!" Retracting the fist that hit Han Qianqiu's abdomen, Zhou Hao retracted most of his strength in time, so that Han Qianqiu's spine was not broken!