Wu Hook is powerful, Mo Ghost has seen it as early as the preliminary competition.

Ren Ke's strength is not weak, and he is a core disciple in any sect, but he can't hold out for a quarter of an hour in Wu Gou's hands, which shows his strength.

"Let's go!"

Under this order, neither side was in a hurry.

Zhen Hao took out his weapon, the pair of hammers, the big name is the King Kong Hammer, weighing a thousand catties, Mo Ghost used to not believe in evil, he had to lift it, but he gave his arm to Wei.

Wu's weapon was an iron chain wrapped around his arm, and it glowed with the coldness of the sun in the sun.

Coincidentally, both of them are based on earth spirit roots.

Zhen Hao is a physical cultivation, gold, water and earth three spiritual roots, earth spiritual roots are the main, 80% purity.

Wu Hook is a Dharma cultivator, a single earth spiritual root, with eighty-two percent purity.

Tu Linggen is the main defense, and Wu Hook is good to Shang Zhen, which is destined to be a quick game.

Zhen Hao runs his spiritual power, and the spiritual power of physical cultivation is more special, all of which are contained in the flesh and skin, although under the wrapping of the magic robe, the bulging and swollen muscles can still be seen, making his whole person look bigger. The hammers on both hands struck each other a few times, making a thumping sound, and it seemed that the force was not small.

As if as a signal, the showdown officially began.

The two sides gradually approached, Zhen Hao brandished his hammer and smashed it head-on, Mo Ghost looked at it with a chill, if he hit his head, he would be flattened. The iron chain of Wu Hook over there is not a vegetarian either, and one is wrapped around the hammer.

Seeing this, Zhen Hao broke free from the chain with one hand, and continued to smash it with the other hand. Wu Gou didn't hit it hard, jumped up, kicked on Zhen Hao's other hammer, made a turn, opened a short distance, and the chain in his hand was still wrapped around the hammer.

"Jingle jingle bell!"

Zhen Hao's hammer turned a few times, wrapped around the chain a few times, made a crisp sound, and pressed the middle and back of the chain with the free hammer, and the whole person leaned on the front of Wu Hook.

Wu Gou naturally couldn't have a hard time with a body cultivator, so that the unearthed wall technique was in front of him.

"This Wu Hook's spell is really perfect, almost instantaneous. ”

Mo Ghost Ghost stared at the stage without blinking, the early stage of law cultivation was the weakest of several major cultivation methods, the spiritual power of the Qi refining period was insufficient, and the power of spells was small, it was difficult to compare with sword cultivation and physical cultivation, but this Wu Hook used a combination of spells and magic weapons, and the connection was not leaky, and it was obviously hard work.

"Otherwise, he would not have been elected. ”

There is no anger and is rarely a little anxious, in addition to Wu Hook's strength, as well as his style of play, the people who have fought against him are more or less injured, and they are extremely ruthless.

On the stage, Zhen Hao saw the earthen wall in front of him, he didn't blink his eyes, and kicked straight over.

Wu Hook didn't point to be able to block him, but took advantage of the gap of a second, let go of the chain in his hand, crossed over from the air to Zhen Hao's back, pinched the other end of the chain on the hammer, and pulled it violently. This Zhen Hao kicked open the earthen wall, and also felt Wu Hook coming behind him, but it was too late to turn back because of inertia.

With his back on his back, the force he could exert was very small, and he was pulled by Wu Hook, and the hammer with the iron chain on his left hand was instantly taken off.

Over there, Wu Hook dragged the chain, and the hammer rolled around the chain.

Zhen Hao stabilized his body, his mind moved, and the hammer broke away from the chain and returned to his hand.

The two sides simply tried to swap places with each other.

"It's kind of interesting," Wu Hook held the chain with both hands, thinking it was just luck, but he didn't expect that there was still something. He kept moving his hands, and saw a faint glove-like thing appear on it, and there was a burst of brilliance. The iron chain in his hand also changed, and barbs were erected on it, "My iron chain is made of dark iron, and I have never used it in the previous game, so I don't guarantee that it will hurt you, do you want to give up?"

Zhen Hao still looked naïve, "Hey, let the horse come over, let me see it!"

Wu Gou just reminded him that if he really gave up, he didn't deserve to be a carefree person.

The duel officially entered a state of stalemate, which was different from the one-sided situation that was conjectured before, Zhen Hao could also play evenly against him, which surprised everyone. The barbed chain looked oozing from below, let alone facing it head-on.

Zhen Hao on the stage had large and small wounds all over his body, and some even penetrated deep into the flesh and skin, oozing traces of blood.

Wu Hook is also not happy, the place after being hit by the hammer will hurt when he moves, and he knows that he must be bruised without looking. This way of cultivating a good body is really difficult, just like a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.

The ruthlessness in his eyes flashed, and he wanted to hide the big move to be on the finals, but now he can't care about it.

With a gesture, the chain returned to his hand.

Zhen Hao had another wound on his body, but he didn't feel it, the hammer in his hand was still clenched, and even rushed more quickly.

Wu Hook was no longer hiding, and he performed several earthen wall techniques in a row.

Zhen Hao wielded the hammer and broke through the obstacles in front of him, and did not pay attention to Wu Hook for a while.

He didn't look at it, but everyone in the audience saw it clearly.

The iron chain in Wu Gou's hand was actually divided into three sections, and the barbs on it gradually stretched out, and the warp turned into the shape of a barb, you can imagine how painful it would be if it hit the body this time!

"I'm going, what's this? Is this a magic weapon?"

"His iron chain form is varied, not only magic weapons, not to mention that he is caught off guard when he is divided into three dozens, this is dangerous!" Shen Kongming grew up in a pile of magic weapons, and his knowledge is far from comparable, "But he will definitely consume a lot of spiritual power if he urges him like this, and he has continuously cast spells before, if he can dodge this move, he will have a chance." ”

But the premise is that you can hide from it, but Wu Gou will not give this opportunity.

Sure enough, after trying his best to divide the chain into three and convert it into a barb form, Wu Gou's face turned pale, but he had a winning expression.

Wu Gou is also from a medium-sized family, and his father is also a Jindan Zhenren, a six-grade refiner. This iron chain was specially customized for him by his father, both from the spiritual root and the way of playing, it is very suitable for him, the grade has reached the magic weapon, and the aura consumed without changing the form is no different from the magic weapon, so that everyone did not find the clues, this time in order to deal with Zhen Hao, it can be regarded as a killer move.

Two of the three iron chains controlled Zhen Hao's left and right hands, wrapped around his wrists, but one was directly wrapped around his body, and as his control gradually tightened, everyone could even hear the sound of barbs twisting in the flesh, and goosebumps arose for no reason.

The little monk's eyes were red when he saw this scene, and he was held by Shen Kongming and Huo Zijun.

Wu Gou gasped and stood up, a sneer on the corner of his mouth. The referee hasn't decided yet, so don't blame him for rushing to kill everything, and walk slowly towards Zhen Hao step by step.

The referee of this competition was Ning Hongtear Zhenjun, who looked coldly at Zhen Hao, who was surrounded by iron chains.

"Ning Hongxi, what are you doing? Why don't you decide?" Kuyan Zhenjun couldn't hold his breath the most, seeing that the blood oozing from Zhen Hao's body was almost soaking his entire clothes.

"Wait. ”

"What are you waiting for?"

"Don't worry, Zhen Hao is Ning Hongxian's favorite disciple, and he will definitely not let him have an accident!" Tianshu Zhenjun was also a little unbearable to watch, but he knew that Ning Hongxian would not let him have anything to do.

Of course, there are enchantments around Yuanying Zhenjun, and the people below will definitely not hear it.

Mo Ghost was also surprised, why didn't he decide, seeing that Wu Hook was getting closer and closer, the idea that there would be no danger became uncertain, and several people were also anxious, holding their hands tightly.

At this time, Mo Ghost felt a fluctuation of aura, and stared at Zhen Hao.

Hurt!

Zhen Hao only had this one word in his mind, and this barb was really powerful, and the pain of being crushed in the flesh made him unable to react for a while.

In a trance, he seemed to think of when he was a child, his father was also an individual cultivator, and he took him who had just attracted qi into his body to hunt demon beasts around the mountains, using him as bait. At that time, the wounds on his body had never healed, and of course his father was the same, but he was only at the eleventh level of Qi refining, how strong could it be. There is also a younger sister at home, and when her mother was pregnant with her sister, she injured her body again, causing both of them to be extremely weak after the birth of her sister, and they needed to take pills every day to hang their bodies.

If he doesn't go out hunting, how can he do it on his father alone?

So he endured it, he couldn't bear it, and he couldn't afford it, and he didn't have money to buy medicine when he was injured. Over time, his body recovered much faster than ordinary people and was more able to tolerate pain.

But Wu Hook's chain still made his painful consciousness scattered, and his aura couldn't gather.

Is that all? Do you admit defeat? Zhen Hao asked himself.

The hand holding the hammer trembled, and no one noticed that he lowered his head and his face was full of rebelliousness, he couldn't!

Holding his hand tightly, mobilizing the spiritual power on his body, every time he moved, the barb pierced into a point, twisting his flesh, but after a long time, it didn't seem to hurt so much, maybe it became numb, but Zhen Hao's brain at this time was clear.

"Bang!"

Zhen Hao threw away the hammer in his hand, folded his hands, held the chain in his hand, and shivered little by little to pull it away.

Seeing this scene, Wu Gou was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief.

The audience in the audience also forgot to breathe at this time, without a sound, just watched him tear off the iron chain on his wrist and smash it into the distance, leaving traces on his wrist one by one, turning the skin and flesh outward, and making people feel chilled.

Picking up the hammer on the ground with his right hand, regardless of the iron chain still on his body, he ran forward quickly, smashed Wu Hook with a hammer, knocked him down on the edge of the ring, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhen Hao didn't stop, and then followed.

Wu Hook fell to the ground, looking at Zhen Hao who was coming, with iron chains still wrapped around his body, like Shura, seeing him approaching step by step, but at this moment he couldn't even lift a trace of spiritual power, and he couldn't stop trembling.

Seeing him raise the hammer, Wu Hook closed his eyes and shouted, "I admit defeat!"

"Bang!"

He only felt a vibration next to him, and when he opened his eyes, the hammer was only a few centimeters away from him.

Wu Gou gasped, just now he really felt death, Zhen Hao, this madman!

"Zhen Hao, win!"

A smile appeared on Ning Hong's tearful face, and he came down with Tuan Long Zhenjun to untie the chains on his body.

"You kid, why don't you care so much about your body!"

Tuan Long Zhenjun untied the chain, and Zhen Hao also snorted in pain in the middle, and there were even curls on the wound, which was enough to see how painful it was.

Mo Ghost and several people also reacted, hurriedly came to the stage, and shivered when they saw this wound.

"I don't have much yellow dragon paste on me, Kong Ming, you can take some with me later." ”

Zhen Hao has too many wounds on his body, and the medicine on Tuan Long Zhenjun is not enough. This is specially made by herself, and the effect is much better than the outside.

"I, I still have a little bit here. Shen Kongming hurriedly took out the remaining yellow dragon paste from the storage bag.

"I have it too. Huo Zijun also took out his own.

A few people barely managed to apply enough to his wound, Shen Kongming followed Tuan Long Zhenjun to fetch it again, and Huo Zijun and a few people carried him back to the cave mansion.