"Someone wants to challenge me?" not long after, a young man came out.

He looks 25 or 26 years old. He is of medium build and looks medium. He belongs to the type that is difficult to attract attention in the crowd.

"Elder martial brother Han, these are the two." someone pointed to Chu Hao and Luo Ping.

"Hmm?" Han Tao looked at Chu Hao. Luo Ping was naturally ignored by him. He mainly looked at Chu Hao, but after sensing that the other party was only a pulse of Wuzong, he immediately showed disdain and confusion.

Yimai Wuzong also wants to challenge him? But the question is, why dare the other party?

Han Tao wondered if the other party, like him, had practiced some secret technique to hide his breath? But the other party is only 20 years old. How strong can he be? Especially, this guy is still with Luo Ping.

Luo Ping is naturally clear about what he is. His martial arts talent can only be said to be above ordinary people. He can\'t be called a genius at all.

The so-called group of people, birds of a feather flock together, what can people with Luo Ping do?

Besides, even if the other party has also practiced the secret skill of hiding cultivation, that is, the three pulse Wuzong, which is equal to him, he needs to be afraid?

On such a thought, Han Tao\'s fear went away and proudly said, "Luo Ping, your injury is well, and you want to compete with me again?"

Luo Ping was furious immediately. The other party had two higher accomplishments than him. Is that called duel? What a shame.

Chu Hao smiled and said, "I\'m here to compete with you this time."

"You?" Han Tao knew clearly that Luo Ping would come today. He must rely on the people around him. He was just teasing Luo Ping deliberately. Seeing the master\'s answer, he smiled and said, "who are you?"

"He is my senior brother." Chu Hao pointed to Luo Ping.

That\'s right. When yunliuzong was born, Luo Ping was Chu Hao\'s senior brother for more than a year. Therefore, even though Chu Hao\'s cultivation has been above Luo Ping, he still hasn\'t changed his mouth, just as he always calls Fu Xue senior sister.

But Han Tao didn\'t know that Chu Hao called Luo Ping his senior brother. Naturally, there was only contempt in his heart.

After making trouble for a long time, it turned out to be a martial arts sect - otherwise, how could you call Luo Ping, a waste firewood, a senior brother? You know, they don\'t look at their age at all, they just look at their accomplishments.

Your cultivation is low. Even if you are a hundred years old, you have to call a hairy boy as your senior brother.

"Since you want to compete with me, I\'ll try my best to give you some advice." Han Tao said proudly.

"Spread out, everybody spread out." people who had good deeds immediately shouted. The crowd immediately retreated and made room for Chu Hao and Han Tao to fight.

"Elder martial brother Han, beat him up!" someone shouted.

Chu Hao is very smart. He should not be an ordinary disciple, and he is with Luo Ping. He may also be a true disciple. I believe both of them should have gone through the back door. Otherwise, how can such two bad guys be qualified to become true disciples?

This naturally made them jealous.

"Yes, beat him!"

"I hate people who go through the back door."

"Hey, hey, how did I hear that elder martial brother Zhong likes to go through the back door."

"Ha ha, this little white face looks good. I can give him the back door after I try my best."

The crowd kept shouting, and several dirty people were still full of foul language.

Chu Hao could not help but look at those people with a cold eye. He picked up a knife in his right hand and split it with a palm in the air.

Whew, half moon chop, extremely fast.

He is now the nine veins martial sect. None of these ordinary disciples can reach the war soldiers, and it is even more impossible for him to break through the nine veins or reach the nine veins. How can he resist his angry attack?

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Chu Hao is merciful, or he will kill several martial artists. Isn\'t one blow enough?

"Asshole!"

"How dare you come to us to show off your ferocity? I owe you a beating."

"Too bold."

This blow also made all ordinary disciples fry the pot. It was arrogant to dare to commit an attack in public. But they don\'t think about it. If those people didn\'t speak foul language first, how could Chu Hao act in anger?

People are always used to looking at problems from their own position. They only see Chu Hao running to their own territory to challenge and hurt people without reason, which is naturally a serious provocation to them.

"Elder martial brother Han!"

"Elder martial brother Han!"

They called Han Tao\'s name one after another, hoping that Wu Zong would beat Chu Hao up.

——Most of the people here are just martial arts masters, and there are two eight pulse martial arts masters among the people who were shocked by a blow just now. Even the eight veins are not enemies of unity. How dare these people go up by themselves?

Therefore, naturally, they can only place their hopes on Han Tao.

Listening to the thunder like voice, Han Tao couldn\'t help feeling complacent, as if he was not an ordinary disciple, but a high true disciple. He nodded proudly and said, "you madman, dare to be fierce in front of me. How can I spare you?"

"Worthy of being elder martial brother Han."

"Today we must teach this guy a profound lesson."

"Go!"

The crowd clamored.

Han Tao pressed his hand and said, "be quiet. Don\'t affect the battle. Otherwise, after someone loses, he must say that he has been disturbed and refuses to admit defeat."

"Hahaha, elder martial brother Han is right." everyone laughed, but they soon shut their mouths. All around was quiet, leaving only the sound of slender breathing.

Han Tao looked at Chu Hao proudly and said, "let\'s do it. I can let you do three moves."

Hey, hey, I\'m just an ordinary disciple. You\'re a true disciple, but I let you do three moves. Are you ashamed? Just ask if you lose face?

Chu Hao naturally wouldn\'t be angry with such a small man. Instead, he smiled and said, "thank you very much."

There was a sound of disdain all around. Is this guy a true disciple? Why are you so shameless? But because Han Tao said to be quiet before, they are only whispering now.

Han Tao felt that Chu Hao was a little silly, but at the same time, his anger surged in his heart.

——Isn\'t it unreasonable that such a fool can become a true disciple, but he is still an ordinary disciple?

He hates, he is unwilling, he refuses!

What can be done? It has something to do with others.

Han Tao\'s eyes twinkled with resentment. Since he can\'t become a true disciple, take a hard breath from the true disciple.

"Let\'s do it!" he hooked his finger to Chu Hao. Since he said he would let the other party do three moves, he certainly wouldn\'t break his promise in public.

Chu Hao smiled and began to pretend to work his kung fu. It seemed that he would start a big move as soon as he started.

Generally speaking, the more powerful a big move is, the longer it takes to prepare. But when you fight, who will give you so long to prepare? You\'ve already died hundreds of times.

But Chu Hao actually used what Han Tao said to let him do three moves. During this period, Han Tao won\'t do anything to him and directly began to offer big moves. It\'s too despicable.

I\'ve never seen such a shameless true disciple.

Han Tao was also surprised and angry, but when he thought that the other party was just a Wuzong, what power could he have if he carefully prepared a big move? Generally speaking, a big move can break out ten times or even twenty times its power, and its lethality is really amazing. Otherwise, how can it be called a big move?

But he is a three pulse, nine times higher than one pulse, so even if he is forced to connect with the other party ten times the explosive power, he is only a little inferior.

This little gap is not enough to affect him.

Come on, take your three big moves and beat you without excuses.

Han Tao stands proudly, with the air of a great master.

Everyone in the audience was watching Chu Hao\'s big move. One second, two seconds and three seconds passed quietly. Everyone\'s face became cautious from contempt and contempt at the beginning, and then began to turn white.

Because they can sense that the power condensed in Chu Hao\'s hands is terrible. It seems that one blow can destroy the world.

Han Tao was the first to bear the brunt. Naturally, he was more frightened. He secretly regretted that he should not allow the other party to make three moves, otherwise he would be able to interrupt Chu Hao at this time. There was no need to worry about how to take this move.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, fifty seconds.

Chu Hao\'s hands accumulated more and more strength, so strong that Han Tao began to sweat all over his head.

This is far beyond the three veins.

A general big move takes two or three seconds to prepare at most, but Chu Hao\'s move has been prepared for one minute, but he is still accumulating power. If calculated in proportion, the power will naturally increase dozens of times.

Fuck, I really shouldn\'t have made that big talk. I told the other party to make three moves. As a result, I gave the other party a chance to hold back the big move.

It takes a minute to prepare. The power is completely unimaginable.

"Coming!" Chu Hao drank softly and pushed out with both hands. A terrible force immediately hit Han Tao, but the speed was not fast, as if the air had strong resistance.

The blow hit Han Tao directly.

Han Tao was sweating. He could tell himself clearly that if he stuck to this record, there would be death and no life!

Which is more important, face or life?

This is not nonsense.

Seeing the mighty force, he finally made up his mind. A lazy donkey rolled and rolled out to the oblique side.

Boom, the force hit, shaking the ground for a while. Then there were cobweb like cracks extending in all directions. Finally, with a roar, the ground directly under the force collapsed, showing a big pit with a diameter of ten feet and a depth of three feet.

Hiss, seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

You know, the land here is reinforced. Usually, their disciples often compete here, but they can only make a few pits at most. How can they be so exaggerated?

This guy... Is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?