Amid everyone's expectations and discussions, a young girl walked onto the ring and announced that today's ring match was about to begin.
Everyone's eyes were finally drawn to the arena, and many girls looked at her, looking for that familiar figure.
"Qi Hao is really unreasonable. He came out of Wanzhan Space and didn't know how to contact us. This made me worry about him for a long time."
In the stands, Zhao Tiezhu was chewing melon seeds and complaining.
"Maybe he thought we had left Wanzhan City, or maybe this Qi Hao is not him at all. This person is in the bone-joining realm." Caiyin said.
"Disciple of the Seven Peaks, who else besides him? He got a chance in the Ten Thousand Battles Space and broke through to the bone-joining realm. Qi Hao has a great chance. It would be strange if it wasn't him." Zhao Tiezhu curled his lips.
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"We'll be on the ring soon, won't he find out later?" Han Ziqing looked like an old god was there.
"He must win. I have put all my wealth on him. If I lose, I will become a pauper." Zhao Tiezhu felt a little nervous.
"He will win." Han Ziqing said with a smile, full of confidence.
In another private room, Lin Ming was as nervous as Zhao Tiezhu.
He borrowed a lot of money from his brother yesterday, and it all fell on Qi Hao.
If Qi Hao loses, he will be heavily in debt and will have no face to see his brother again.
But he didn't know why, and he made the bet as soon as his head twitched.
"We haven't started yet!" Qi Hao muttered.
"Senior Brother Qi, aren't you nervous? You will win, right?" Lin Ming's voice was trembling.
Qi Hao thought for a moment and said seriously: "I will lose!"
Um?
When Lin Ming heard this, he was completely stunned.
He asked with a sad face: "Senior Brother Qi, are you kidding me?"
Qi Hao smiled mischievously, did not respond, and walked out of the private room under the guidance of the girl.
The two left the private room and went directly to the first floor below.
Qi Hao followed the secret door and walked into the ring.
At this moment, all the eyes of the audience were focused on him, which made Qi Hao feel a little uncomfortable.
"Oh my god, why are you so small? You're already in the ring before you're fully developed?"
"How can it be a little doll in the bone-joining realm? Is it a mistake?"
"Although this doll is immature and looks unworldly, it has a pretty face and figure."
"It's like taking him home and teaching him to study and practice."
"He's in the bone-joining realm, but he's higher than you. Does he need you to teach him? Are you afraid that you want to teach him how to get in bed?"
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Listening to the unscrupulous discussions around him made Qi Hao's ears turn slightly red.
Where is this lady? A noble fairy? What is the difference between this and a group of plump aunts washing clothes by the river?
At this moment, Qi Hao seemed to have returned to the village.
In this kind of ridicule, there are not only ridicules, but also one or two curses.
"Even if you mock me, you still scold me!"
Qi Hao raised his head and looked to see who was cursing him, but unfortunately what he saw was a curtain.
"We have invited our would-be king, today's defender, Senior Brother Hu Yun of the Qingya Sect!"
Following the hostess's shout, all the surrounding voices converged into cheers.
Amid everyone's expectations, Hu Yun slowly walked out.
He was still dressed in white and had a calm smile on his face.
Compared to the past, the sword in his hand was gone, replaced by a folding fan, swaying gently.
This kind of Hu Yun is more like a rich man who has gone to the wrong place.
"Is it because you are pretending to be a demon to hide the fact that you are a demon cultivator?"
Seeing Hu Yun like this, Fang Yu became more and more disgusted. He was obviously doing the actions of a villain, but he still had to disguise himself.
He felt more and more that Lin Ming's brother's guess was right. Hu Yun was probably more involved with the demon cultivator, or even the demon cultivator.
The Soul-Destroying Needle is originally a magic weapon.
Hu Yun first saluted slightly and smiled at the people in the stands, and finally looked at Qi Hao, his red lips lightly parted.
"Junior brother Qi Hao, although you and I have never met before, we are from the same sect and are brothers of the same sect. How about you and I compete against each other today?" Hu Yun asked with a faint smile.
Qi Hao was about to respond when objections came from the stands.
"Senior Brother Hu Yun, if we just stop here, wouldn't it be too unfair to you? We object!"
Some girls pulled their necks and shouted.
"Brothers from the same sect, please do it yourself. What's more, Junior Brother Qi Hao is at the first level of bone synthesis, and I am only at the peak of True Bones. If you say you are taking advantage, I take advantage even more." Hu Yun still looked as if he was taking a breath of fresh air.
"High level is not the key to everything. Besides, you are just one step away. In the arena, what is being compared is not level, but real strength, combat experience, and determination to win." The woman retorted.
"Junior brother Qi Hao is a little behind in this aspect. As a senior brother, I will give him guidance and make up for his shortcomings in this aspect," Hu Yun said.
His words seemed to be protecting Qi Hao, but they made others even more angry with Qi Hao.
There are also more and more voices of opposition.
"When you get on the ring, you have to use all your strength, even if you have to put your life and death aside. This is the real warrior. If you just want to compete, you should jump off the ring and go back to your Qingya Sect."
Suddenly, a loud shout came from above the third floor, suppressing all sounds.
Qi Hao looked over and saw Zhan Li standing on the third floor, his fighting spirit overwhelming.
"Warrior fights Li?"
The crowd called out again, but no one questioned Zhan Li's words.
Zhan Li ignored the others and stared directly at Qi Hao.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to come out alive from the Ten Thousand Battles Space. Since you came out alive, you must have gained something. You shouldn't be afraid or ridicule yourself on the stage. If you don't dare to fight, I
Zhan Li will fight for you!"
He originally wanted to challenge Hu Yun and was fully confident that he could win.
But unexpectedly, Qi Hao took the lead and could only postpone it for one day.
First in the Ten Thousand Battles Space, and then in the arena competition, he was overtaken by Qi Hao twice, which made him very unhappy with Qi Hao.
Today I saw two people discussing friendship and discussing their friendship. How could he pretend that he didn't hear it?
"How it goes in the ring, whether it's a life-or-death battle, that's our business and has nothing to do with you." Qi Hao responded with a smile.
"Of course it has something to do with me. If Hu Yun loses, how can I challenge him? Do you want me to challenge you?" Zhan Li snorted coldly.
"So, you also know that you are no match for me?" Fang Yu asked back.
Zhan Li was instantly irritated and shouted: "Boy, what did you say? Am I afraid of you? A warrior is never afraid of anyone, let alone a furry doll like you. You don't even have the courage to fight in a life-and-death arena.
, you are worthy of provoking me. If you want to fight, I can just accompany you."
"You're so arrogant. You dare to call me a battler like that. You're really stupid."
In the stands, the sarcasm became even louder.
A fighter has a single mind, and a provocative fighter must decide the winner. Unless he voluntarily admits defeat, the outcome will be extremely tragic.
"You're asking for trouble." The hostess also shook her head and sighed.
"Okay, then you can challenge me tomorrow. As a fighter, you should understand that it is very impolite to easily interfere in other people's battles." Qi Hao said lightly.