"Wang Meng, why do you want to admit defeat? Then Ximen Hao is clearly injured! Why don't you take advantage of the victory and pursue it?"
On the aircraft, a gray-haired old man looked at Wang Meng displeasedly. In his opinion, Ximen Hao was already exhausted.
"Ahem! Second uncle, I'm not afraid of your jokes. That blow just now almost shattered my nephew's internal organs."
Wang Meng said with lingering fear.
With that blow, he felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and his divine body almost collapsed.
"But Ximen Hao was also seriously injured! He can still fight!"
The old man was still a little unwilling.
"Yes, cousin, it would be a pity to give up like this. We don't have time to get to the next city."
A young man also flew over from another aircraft. He was Wang Meng's cousin and the old man's son.
"What a pity? Second uncle, rich brother, do you really think that Ximen Hao was injured? Do you really think that he relied on the medicine to restore his light when he killed Situ Hanfeng with two moves?"
Wang Meng had fought with Ximen Hao, so he could feel it.
If he had just given up and continued fighting with Ximen Hao, then he would definitely be the one who died.
"What?! You said Ximen Hao was faking it? Why?"
The old man was puzzled.
"Why?"
Wang Meng suddenly stood up and looked in the direction of Hanfeng City, a glimmer of admiration once again flashed in his eyes.
"Because... he is enjoying the fun of killing! He is too strong, so strong that no one dares to challenge him unless he shows weakness, so he pretends. He is fishing."
"..."
The old man and his son were silent at the same time. They could not think of any reason why Wang Meng would give up this rare opportunity, unless that opportunity was a bait!
"Alas... Fan Shenguo is about to give birth to another peerless strong man..."
Wang Meng sighed. He not only admired Ximen Hao, but also had deep envy.
…
One day later, in the arena of Cold Wind City.
"Made! Master Hao will fight with you! Go to hell!"
"Whoosh!"
A five-color ray of light shot out, and Ximen Hao spurted out another mouthful of blood, his body covered with horrific wounds.
"No...ah!"
"Pfft!"
The five-color ray of light shot through the opponent's forehead, destroying the spirit within his godhead.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! A god-level red envelope has been released! Please click on it within one minute, and the red envelope will disappear after one minute!"
"Plop!" a sound.
Ximen Hao'ang fell to the ground face to face.
"Owner!"
With a miserable look on his face, the god puppet rushed towards Ximen Hao from the other side of the ring, took it as he passed by the godhead, and then left the ring with Ximen Hao in his arms.
Well, Ximen Hao once again won miserably, and it was worse than ever before, as if he might die at any time.
Everyone was impressed by Ximen Hao's Xiaoqiang-like vitality. This guy seemed invincible and could always make a comeback at critical moments.
"Congratulations to Ximen Hao! Successfully defended the title in the second round! Now the third round begins! Who will challenge?"
"I!"
"I'll do it!"
This time two came up because they seemed to have seen the scene of Ximen Hao being knocked down by one move.
The qualification battle on the stage began, and Ximen Hao, who was on the stage, was in a coma, enjoying the wonderful prompt sound:
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! The lottery is triggered, please click to start within five seconds!"
"Dududu..."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! You have drawn a thunder magic ball! It has been stored in the space ring!"
"Depend on!"
Ximen Hao cursed in disappointment, then without even looking at the magic ball, he lay on the golden hammer and fell asleep.
…
The next day, Ximen Hao defended his title in the third round.
"Ximen Hao! I don't believe it. Can you come back this time? Kill!"
The winner this time was a woman who had never used a weapon, because her body was a weapon. It turned out to be a mythical beast covered with spikes!
Ximen Hao had never seen this kind of mythical beast and did not want to study it. Instead, he dragged his 'very weak' body and fought dozens of moves with the opponent. Without getting close, he remotely controlled Emperor Tu.
The divine puppet is protected by two red-armored divine soldiers. They use life-chasing attacks, throw a few talismans at the same time, or throw a few Taoist spells, or use a combination of nine-character mantras.
Ximen Hao seems to be running out of energy, but he can resist every time with difficulty, just like a stiff minister, a weakling who cannot be killed.
The more the beast fought, the more anxious it became. This Ximen Hao was just like an animal. He was always half dead, but he could always keep fighting.
"Thousands of arrows pierce the heart!"
The mythical beast finally launched its ultimate move, and countless spikes shot out from its body, pouring towards Ximen Hao like rain.
"Come in!"
Ximen Hao said hello, and the god puppet got directly into Ximen Hao's body.
Then the emperor in the distance flew back and turned into a big bell, shrouding him inside.
"..."
Countless spikes pierced the big bell and were all blocked. However, the two red-armored divine soldiers only resisted for a moment before turning into a few wisps of red divine power.
"Bo!"
A very soft sound rang out from the big bell, and at the same time, a colorful divine stone bullet flew out from it. The speed was so fast that the divine beast could not dodge.
"puff!"
The bullet accurately hit the opponent's forehead, leaving a bloody hole and a burst of light flashing at the same time.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! A god-level red envelope has been released! Please click on it within one minute, and the red envelope will disappear after one minute!"
Ximen Hao put away the big clock and staggered to the corpse of the mythical beast covered in blood. The spikes were all shot out, making the corpse look even more ugly.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! Obtained 20 seventh-grade divine elixirs! Scroll of magical powers: 1 thousand arrows piercing the heart! The divine stones were randomly exploded..."
Scroll of magical power: Thousands of arrows pierce the heart, magical beasts pierce the heart!
"Damn! I finally exploded the scroll!"
Ximen Hao cursed secretly, because it had been a long time since the scroll of magical power had been revealed.
Just because he is too powerful, he usually kills the enemy instantly and cannot allow the opponent to use magical powers.
Even if you use it, either you won't get any red envelopes, or there will be a lottery roulette.
Countless people in the audience looked at Ximen Hao and the guy who was touching the head of the corpse in silence.
He won again in the third round, how could he win again? Isn’t the opponent in danger? The terrifying hidden weapon appeared again, another instant kill!
There are three more challengers in the audience, three main gods with pale faces and frightened eyes!
"Ahem...Sorry, I accidentally won again. Let's start the next round."
Ximen Haolian had to do something to Mr. Wang, because Mr. Wang was looking at him with a strange look on his face.
"Mad! Ximen Hao! Stop pretending! I won't play anymore!"
One of the challengers saw the trick and simply used the aircraft to leave.
"Hey! Don't go! Fight now! I won't recover, okay?"
Ximen Hao became anxious when he saw that the 'red envelope' was about to fly away.
"Pooh!"
The challenger who flew into the air spat, then blinked and disappeared into the air.