Zhou Hao and the honest young man in the hurricane now feel the weakness of the other party, and they both know that they can defeat the other party with a little more force.

Zhou Hao also used the fourth form of the Qinglian Sword Song at the last moment,

As soon as the fourth form was issued, the honest young man felt that a destructive force was pressing on him, and the honest young man who felt this power was also ruthless, and at the same time used the biggest move he could use now - the Heaven Destroying Style Four Decisions, which was already the greatest strength that the honest young man could use.

Zhou Hao didn't have the extra strength to send out other spells after using the Qinglian Sword Song Four Styles, Zhou Hao knew that the honest young man must have a back hand, and now he and he used the last form at the same time, now it is up to see whose endurance is more durable.

Zhou Hao, who was about to run out of aura, and the honest young man now had no aura to protect their bodies, and their two bodies were suffering unbearable injuries in the hurricane.

Zhou Hao and the honest young man both felt the severe pain in their bodies and were struggling to hold on, and slowly Zhou Hao and the honest young man felt that their bodies began to ooze a trace of blood.

Zhou Hao knew that this was a traumatic injury blown out by a hurricane, it was not serious, as long as he recuperated for a period of time.

The honest young man also knows this truth, so both of them are still persevering, knowing that whoever can hold out to the end will be the one to whom the victory belongs.

Slowly, Zhou Hao felt that the aura in the sea of knowledge had been exhausted, and the honest young man also discovered this problem.

Zhou Hao knew that he had to fight when the last trace of aura was exhausted in the meridians of his body, otherwise he would really lose.

And honest young people now have the same idea.

I have to say that these two people are not the best of their generation, although the honest young man looks honest, but he also thinks the same as Zhou Hao.

The thoughts of these two people at this time actually coincided, although one looked very honest and the other looked treacherous, of course, Zhou Hao would definitely not admit that he was extremely treacherous.

The two of them quickly pushed away, and at the same time, the little aura left on their bodies was poured into the weapon in their hands, and they threw the last of their strength towards the opponent's weapon.

Both of them now have each other as confidants in their hearts, just to see who is more powerful, so they don't throw their weapons at each other's bodies, but want to separate the winner in this final blow.

A cyan sword flew forward with a red glow from the outside,

On the other side, an inky giant sword was wrapped in a faint layer of white, flying forward.

And everyone outside the stadium gradually saw that the two people in the hurricane should be divided into winners, because the hurricane has begun to slowly weaken.

Just as everyone outside the stadium wanted to see inside the fading hurricane, they heard a crisp loud noise coming from the field.

At this time, Liu Qianru looked at the field with her eyes intently and said, "They have already decided the winner." ”

The woman next to her hurriedly asked: Who won? Is it Brother Xiaoqing or is that Zhou Hao?

Liu Qianru Yaoyao said: I don't know, although I can feel that they have divided the winners and losers now, but I don't know who won.

Those people outside the arena looked at the gradual hurricane and said enviously: If only I had their strength, this is the soul phase!

A person next to him said disdainfully: It's just you, let's wait a few hundred years, if you have the strength of the soul phase, I will have the strength of the Heavenly Mirror.

Hmph! This person didn't refute after hearing this, not only because he was right, but also because his strength was higher than his own, and if he didn't say it well, he wouldn't necessarily be robbed of points, and then there would be no place for him to cry.

The crowd outside the arena looked at the two people in the arena with respectful eyes.

The strong are respected everywhere, aren't they?

With the disappearance of the hurricane, the people outside the field gradually saw the situation in the field, and the current situation is centered on the two people, forming a large pit with a diameter of more than 200 zhang.

Everyone outside the arena looked at the two people in the big pit with a kind of respectful gaze in their eyes,

Now the clothes of the two are broken, and the clothes on the whole body are simply more beggars than beggars.

Zhou Hao's two sleeves are now only one of the two sleeves on his body that falls off his shoulder, as for the other one, he no longer knows where he flew, and only one sleeve is left hanging on the entire upper body, and the others have long been scratched and flown away.

There is no one left in the two trouser legs, from the ankle to the root of the thigh are exposed, fortunately, some key parts are not exposed, otherwise it will make the people around watch a good show,

As for the honest young man, he is similar to Zhou Hao,

The current situation of these two people is that there is blood all over their bodies, and they are completely a bloody person.

Originally, the woman who came with the honest young man wanted to help the honest young man, but Liu Qianru stopped her and said lightly: "Don't go over, this is a duel between their men, and it is also a brotherhood that we don't understand." ”

"Brotherhood? But they're not brothers, don't they know each other?"

The woman asked, puzzled.

"No, they're going to be brothers soon, as for knowing each other? Liu Qianru said with a faint smile.

After a long time, the two people in the field both staggered and slowly stood up, and after a long time, they stared at each other, and after a long time, they laughed at the same time.

My name is Zhou Hao, what about you?

After Zhou Hao smiled, he smiled and looked at the honest young man.

The honest young man smiled honestly and said: My name is Yang Qing, and they all call me Xiao Hanqing.

"Hehe" Zhou Hao smiled silently, walked over slowly, walked to the middle of the pit and picked up the weapons of the two, to be honest, his weapon belongs to the kind of lightweight, but Yang Qing's giant sword Zhou Hao couldn't pick it up for a long time, and then Yang Qing also walked here and picked up Yang Qing's giant sword with Yang Qing.

Zhou Hao looked at Yang Qing's giant sword carefully and said, "Good sword, I don't know what it's called?"

Yang Qing smiled honestly and said: It is called Potian, it is my good brother, and he has accompanied me through many roads.

Then he asked, I don't know what about Brother Hao's sword?

Zhou Hao smiled and said: Is it?

Then he gently stroked the Chaos Qinglian Sword Dao: He is my partner - the Chaos Qinglian Sword.

Then the two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Everyone outside the field looked at the two people in the field with a hint of envy, is this the so-called not knowing each other if you don't fight?

At this time, the woman brought by Yang Qing couldn't help but run over, Liu Qianru didn't stop her this time, and shook her head psychologically.

The woman ran over and couldn't help asking, "Which of you wins?"

Zhou Hao and Yang Qing couldn't help but glance at each other and said at the same time: "I didn't win, he didn't lose." ”

After that, there was another burst of laughter!