Being provoked by Qi Hao one after another, Zhan Li couldn't wait to jump down from the third floor immediately and directly enter the ring to fight with Qi Hao.

However, it is an unwritten rule that when two people face off, others are not allowed to interfere.

Born in a warrior family, he attaches more importance to this rule.

So no matter how angry he was, no matter how angry he wanted to make a move, he couldn't make another move after hearing Qi Hao's words.

"Senior Brother Hu Yun, the troublemakers won't make a move, we can continue. However, what they said is right, this is the ring, and if you go to the ring, you must have the attitude of going to the ring, and please don't keep your hands. Qi Hao said.

"It's fine, but there's no need to separate life and death between you and me. Today, I will use this folding fan as a weapon, and if you can defeat me, you will win. ”

The two saluted each other, and Hu Yun's folding fan was instantly unfolded.

"Senior Brother Qi Hao, this move is called Peach Blossom with a Human Face."

Suddenly, seventy or eighty folding fans were refracted in the entire ring.

As Hu Yun gently shook the folding fan in his hand, there were winds from each folding fan, and finally converged in one place, forming wind waves and rolling towards Qi Hao.

"It's such a strong method, it looks like it's full of flowers, and it's not lethal. But if you can't stop the wind, you will fall into passivity. This should be another killer feature of his, he has a lot of means. ”

Qi Hao did not rush to counterattack, and changed positions to defuse the attack of the wind.

As he expected, there were once again disgruntled complaints from the stands, believing that Hu Yun was releasing water.

"Qi Hao, this wind is poisonous, and this poison can attack the soul."

Inside, the voice of the Nymph Fairy sounded.

Only then did Qi Hao notice the situation in his body, and there was no change in the Fairy and the Sword Spirit.

But the two soul slaves showed painful expressions, and their strength was constantly weakening.

"Demon cultivator, he really is a demon cultivator."

At this moment, Qi Hao finally determined that Hu Yun was earning a little profit, he was simply helping his accomplices.

Although he couldn't understand why Hu Yun was a demon cultivator, he was able to infiltrate the Qingya Sect and become an inner disciple.

But none of that matters anymore.

Since Hu Yun is a demon cultivator, there is one more crime for his death.

Qi Hao stood still, no longer dodging, stood against the wind, and slashed out a sword.

It's just a sword, no fancy moves, no huge momentum, only a sword, a sword full of fighting intent.

Everywhere the sword light passed, all the folding fans were shattered, even the one in Hu Yun's hand was not spared.

"Senior Brother Hu Yun, you are defeated." Qi Hao said with a smile.

"It's just a move, it's too early for the junior brother to win." Hu Yun said lightly.

But his heart was dripping blood.

As Qi Hao expected, this was his third killer weapon, and he never used it in front of people.

Today is also to kill Qi Hao, so he didn't show his feet, so he used this trick.

But he didn't want to, his killer weapon was broken with a sword.

"Hu Yun, use your true strength to defeat him."

In the stands, a woman chanted.

"Then I'll continue to lead the senior brother's recruitment." Qi Hao said.

"Good! Then let you try my army, and if you can still win, then I will admit defeat. ”

Hu Yun recited the mantra and played thousands of troops.

There was only one sword left in his hand, but the momentum of the thousands of troops did not diminish in the slightest.

Being in it this time, Qi Hao can feel the strength of thousands of troops even more.

The screams of the warriors, the mournful roars of the horses, the howling of the cold wind, and the angry and unwilling roar of the man of death.

When these voices merge into one place, it is a powerful attack, and the sound is incessant, and the sound is endless.

If you don't crack this method from the source, you will be weakened, hit hard, and defeated by this impact.

This method is similar to the peach blossom with a human face, but it is different.

The peach blossoms on the human face are relatively soft, but the thousands of troops and horses are very bold, making people feel like they are in the middle of the battlefield.

Especially the resentful curse and unwillingness of the man of death, his voice was weak, but every time it sounded, it seemed to hit Qi Hao's heart.

"The voice?"

Qi Hao was stunned, this is a big taboo in battle, but Qi Hao can't care so much anymore.

The voice, more and more familiar, seemed to be back in the village.

"Grandpa!"

Qi Hao choked up, he seemed to see his grandfather, wailing in pain in the furnace, asking for help, but he had no choice but to watch.

Before I knew it, two lines of tears slipped uncontrollably.

"Xiao Hao, save me, save me! Xiao Hao, save grandpa, save grandpa. ”

The desperate wails grew louder and louder, until they drowned out all sounds.

There are no thousands of troops and horses, and there are no people roaring and neighing, everything seems to have turned into a background board, diluted, and blurred.

Hu Yun looked at Qi Hao and was stunned for a moment, but then there was ecstasy.

Qi Hao actually discovered the secret of thousands of troops, but he couldn't crack it, and he was deeply involved in it, which was to create opportunities for him.

Others thought that Wang Luo had cracked thousands of troops, but in fact, Wang Luo only broke a sword, weakening the power of thousands of troops.

This imperceptible wail is the real secret of thousands of troops.

His voice can reach the heart and distract opponents. It can even affect judgment and strength.

And many people don't notice the sound at all, and the longer you listen to it, the greater the impact.

"Why didn't he move and cry? It can't be scared to cry, right? ”

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted.

The people around first burst into laughter, but after thinking about it, Qi Hao was just a little doll, the first time he went to the ring, he felt life and death, and it was understandable that he was scared and cried.

The main thing is that they can't think of anything other than this one.

"It's not good, Qi Hao has discovered the secret of thousands of troops, and Hu Yun is going to kill him."

In the private room, Han Ziqing's face sank, and he said loudly: "Hu Yun, in the ring, no matter whether you live or die, you are all gentlemen. What tricks did you use to scare your opponent into tears? You're damaging the reputation of the Blue Cliff Sect! ”

Hu Yun was about to make a move, and when he heard this, he had to stop and explain: "I don't know why it's like this. ”

"Obviously he was scared to cry, what do you want Senior Brother Hu Yun to explain?" There are girls who refute it.

"Although Qi Hao is young, he has also experienced countless battles. There were six or seven Demon Cultivators in the True Bone Realm who he killed, who were regarded as thorns in the side by the Demon Cultivators, and were assassinated several times. Such a person will be scared to cry? Han Ziqing snorted coldly.

The girl was speechless when she heard this, even she had never killed a demon cultivator.

The eyes of the others looking at Qi Hao also changed, they were able to kill so many demon cultivators, no matter where they were, they were all respected existences.

Even Zhan Li was in awe of Qi Hao.