Ou Yangming's spirit runes all belonged to the low level, and when Zhou Hao saw this, he stopped inputting spiritual power into the other four spirit seals of the silver mirror. At the same time that the input spiritual power was reduced to three spirit seals, the consumption of spiritual power in his body was reduced by four-fifths.

The more the spirit seal on the magic weapon is used, the consumption of spiritual power is not as simple as adding one plus one, and Zhou Hao has not yet discovered the law. He only knew that sometimes using one more spirit seal would double the consumption of spiritual power.

The silver realm that uses three spirit seals is enough to resist these low-level spells.

"How is this possible! How could he know in advance that my talisman is going to attack his position?"

Ouyang Ming saw Zhou Hao holding a smaller silver mirror and easily blocking his spirit rune, and he couldn't believe it.

As the peak of the sixth stage of qi refining, no matter how much low-level spirit runes he used, he could send them out instantly, which was equivalent to a low-level spell that was launched in an instant!

Suddenly, Ou Yangming discovered one of his own reasons.

It's your own hand speed that is too slow!

Zhou Hao's body refining technique should have the effect of increasing speed.

"Elder Zhou, you Luo Yunfeng disciple is good!" a main peak elder not far in front of Elder Zhou turned around and said with a smile.

"It's ok, it's okay. Elder Zhou was already smiling from ear to ear, as long as Zhou Hao won this Ou Yangming, their Luo Yun Peak's comprehensive ranking was definitely the first among the six sub-peaks.

Looking at this situation, the difference between victory and defeat can be seen.

Facing Zhou Hao holding the silver mirror and approaching him step by step, Ou Yangming's heart was in a hurry!

The low-level spirit rune in his hand could only slow down Zhou Hao's speed, but could not stop him from advancing.

Zhou Hao advanced, and Ou Yangming retreated. When he saw that his spirit runes were consumed one by one, and the victory was very slim, his heart was dripping blood.

These spirit runes were all bought with spirit stones, and he didn't want dozens of low-grade spirit stones to be wasted like this.

The distance between the two is almost only three zhang.

Zhou Hao suddenly put away the silver mirror, and the whole person suddenly exerted his strength in place, jumped up, and faced the oncoming fireball in midair. He clenched his fists, and also wrapped his fist slightly with spiritual power, and the fireball dissipated with a punch.

"What! This senior brother still has this ability! Directly scatter the fireball..."

"Senior Brother Zhou Hao, what a good job!"

"Senior Brother Zhou Hao, amazing!" Luo Yunfeng's disciple screamed.

Except for Luo Yunfeng's disciples, the disciples of other peaks rarely knew Zhou Hao, only knowing that this senior brother had not fully exerted his strength before.

Ou Yangming also wanted to throw out the next low-level spirit rune, but with Zhou Hao's explosive power and the speed at which the Wind Resisting Technique was formed, he had no chance.

After a punch, Ou Yangming stepped down.

Now, Ou Yangming hadn't reacted yet.

Zhou Hao's purpose in doing that just now was actually to show his better self in front of the elders, so that his possibility of obtaining secret techniques would be greater.

"Miscalculation..."Zhou Hao muttered softly.

This Ou Yangming was overestimated by him, or he underestimated the role of the silver mirror. In this fight, the silver mirror killed that short sword!

"One hundred and eleven, victory!"

Zhou Hao is in a good mood, and now, he is firmly in the top three.

After the reward is distributed, he can make a third spin of the wheel. Ten medium-grade spirit stones, and he didn't know what the conditions would be for spinning the roulette wheel next time, thinking of this, he always had a feeling of being robbed.

As soon as the results came out, Elder Zhou was completely relieved, and they Luo Yunfeng was already the first.

"Senior Brother Zhou Hao, what are you thinking?" Zhang Qiuhe saw Zhou Hao frowning slightly and walked down, "You have won all the games, you are already in the top three, what's the matter, are you still unhappy?"

"Hee-hee, senior brother, now is not the time to be really happy. Zhou Hao, who reacted, suddenly smiled.

"Why?"

"Because the result of who will fight whom tomorrow has not yet come out, if I draw you senior brother tomorrow, then I can be happy, and..." Speaking of this, Zhou Hao stopped, the second reward can be the third reward, five more medium-grade spirit stones, plus a high-level spell, "And I won't let Senior Brother." ”

Zhang Qiuhe was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, before, in the fifth round, he said the same thing to Zhou Hao, and now he said it to himself in turn.

"Senior brother, you can get there!" Zhang Qiuhe gritted his teeth and pretended to be angry, after so many days, what Zhou Hao is like, he Zhang Qiuhe has already figured out a lot.

"Hehe, senior brother, you are still injured, you must not be angry, otherwise it will be more serious. Zhou Hao smiled quite happily.

Zhang Qiuhe felt that he must not continue to talk to Senior Brother Zhou Hao, otherwise he would be in a good mood to enter the top four, and if he kept talking like this, he would vomit a mouthful of blood sooner or later.

The top four were born, and today's inner door competition is over, and tomorrow's competition and the day after tomorrow, according to this situation, there is only one game.

The top three sat firmly on the throne, and when they returned to Luo Yunfeng, Zhou Hao invited the seven to have a small meal, and the value of this meal was half a low-grade spirit stone.

"Senior Brother Zhou Hao, Senior Sister really misjudged you, she knows how to invite us to a meal, and it is not in vain that we are on the stage and cheer for you. Huang Ying took a sip of wine, as if she hadn't finished her fun.

"What junior brother, soon, I will become your senior brother. "Zhou Hao hasn't moved his chopsticks yet, as long as he can draw a medium cultivation talent this time, from the middle stage of Qi refining to the late stage of Qi refining, it should be relatively simple for him.

"In this way, I have to enter the late stage of qi refining as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to be a senior brother. Wang Wenxue, who was at the peak of the sixth layer of qi refining, smiled and spoke.

Before, he thought that Zhou Hao couldn't compare to him, but now it seems that the strength of others is completely above him, but he must be sure of this senior brother.

He Wang Wenxue was sure that within half a year, he would break through to the seventh layer of qi refining and become the core disciple of Tianyi Sect.

The eight of them were talking and laughing at the table, and their topics were naturally related to Zhou Hao.

After the meal, Zhou Hao was still cultivating normally, and he hoped that tomorrow's inner door Dabi would still be on his side.