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In just a few moments, the situation had changed. Of the eight people on stage, one had been crippled by Luo Hao, one had been killed, and five had been scared away. There was only one Yan Chi left with a human face.

All of the martial artists couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Yuanming was happy for Luo Hao, but he did not feel jealous at all.

Long Ji was already thinking of ways to pull Luo Hao into his own camp. Even if he couldn't, he couldn't become enemies with Luo Hao.

The more powerful Luo Hao was, the more it meant that her eyes were not bad. Picking the right person, he thought to himself that he had to give this scoundrel Luo Hao a chance, let him cook his a whole meal, even if he wanted to run away, she would not be able to do so.

Qiao Qingyun lowered her head, making it hard for others to tell what her expression was, but her face had turned even redder.

It was because he had purposely let Luo Hao see her naked body at the bridge, even now he was extremely shocked. Why did he become so bold?

Then, she thought about it again. So what if his man looked at her body? Imperceptibly, Luo Hao had already risen to the status of her man.

Long Ruojing's eyes lit up. She was still young, not even fourteen, and still did not know about relationships between men and women. She only thought that Luo Hao was very funny, very mighty.

They were both in the same region as Luo Hao, so they could meet at any time. Liu Fei didn't need to say anything, but it was obvious that she was already a member of the imperial harem, and although she didn't reveal herself, Luo Hao's thief eyes were always on her body, if nothing went wrong, he would definitely be a strong opponent, and wouldn't be just a little bigger than that, she wouldn't be a small girl either. This time, he would definitely eat as much as he could in this area, and he definitely would not lose to Qiao Qingyun.

Luo Hao hates you, but I like you even more, so I won't let you escape from her palms.

Luo Hao did not know that in the span of a few breaths, he had already been cut into several pieces. If he knew, he would definitely be filled with hatred, hate that he was unable to create an clone, and that he would be able to have her accompany him everyday.

Yan Chi stood opposite to Luo Hao, both of his palms slowly rising up, the imposing aura around his body continued to rise, the dead person's pale white face had a cold expression, the white pearl was filled with a kind of crazy thing that was slowly flashing up, he wanted to seize the gigantic sword regardless of what it was. Until now, Yan Chi was confident that he could win, and he still had some tricks up his sleeves.

At the same time, the aura around Luo Hao's body also continued to soar. If one could look down on the enemy strategically, they would have to be strategic, and if they wanted to capsize, they would have to do so steadily. Since ancient times had come, Yan Chi dared to stay behind.

Kill!

Yan Chi roared as he struck out with both palms in an instant, producing the sound of something tearing through the air as it flew towards Luo Hao.

Before the palm had reached him, his aura had already reached him.

Luo Hao, who was in the middle of the storm, felt a very unusual aura pouncing towards him. This feeling was extremely strange, as if he had never seen this aura before, and it was difficult for him to figure out what it was.

Unable to think it through, Luo Hao did not continue to be conflicted over this matter.

Pa, pa!

Sounds of collisions could be heard as the two of them jumped and engaged each other in combat.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves had been exchanged. Both of them did not use their full strength, and were only probing each other. Both of them wanted to find out just what their opponent was capable of.

For Luo Hao to be able to fight evenly with the person from the Peak of ninth level of Soul Nurturing, everyone had already gotten used to it. On the contrary, they were a little surprised to see that Yan Chi was still able to fight evenly with Luo Hao, and they thought that this guy with a dead face did indeed have some strength, no wonder he dared to not retreat while facing Luo Hao alone. It was just that they didn't know if they could beat Luo Hao, or even kill him.

Xu Wei was naturally one of them, he had already awakened from his coma, and seeing one of Luo Hao's crippled arm, he was in so much pain that he wished he were dead, so he did not think about how Luo Hao had showed mercy and did not attack him. Instead, he had hatred for Luo Hao, and only wanted to think about how to kill Luo Hao.

Luo Hao and Yan Chi fiercely clashed with each other again, both of them were unable to keep their bodies steady, and both of them retreated a few steps back.

After exchanging ten moves with Luo Hao, Yan Chi felt that he had gained a more comprehensive understanding of Luo Hao's actual combat strength.

Luo Hao was indeed slightly stronger than an ordinary person at the peak of the ninth stage, but he was not one of them. In terms of strength, he also possessed the strength to smack someone at the Peak of ninth level of Soul Nurturing to death with a palm, and in the end, Luo Hao was only at the early stage of the eighth stage of the soul nourishing stage. His foundation was definitely inferior to his.

After thinking about this matter, she decided that she would not hold back anymore and the outcome of the next move would be decided. The victor would naturally be him, Yan Chi, while the loser would definitely belong to Luo Hao.

Both of Yan Chi's hands made a weird gesture, and the surrounding air rushed towards his direction like floodwaters, entering into his pure red body. What was inconceivable was that there were traces of black energy escaping from the ground, and similarly entering into Yan Chi's body.

Black gas?

Everyone was stunned when they saw this. They had never seen this in the Yang World and had never heard of a force that could attract black gas to its own use while it was cultivating. Could it be that it came from another world?

In this world, there had been no one for thousands of years who had heard of anyone who had drilled out of the underworld to come to the mortal world.

"No wonder he had a dead face. The more I look at him, the more uncomfortable I feel. So this boy came from hell."

"How dare he come to the mortal world to cause trouble, support Luo Hao to kill this fellow."

As a second prince, Long Ji thought even deeper than ordinary people. After being in hell and the Yang world for so long, it was you who did not offend me, and I did not offend you, and even though the two of them did not agree on anything in writing, they had already formed a tacit understanding to not violate each other. That is, people from the Yang world cannot crawl into the underworld, and people from the hell cannot come to the place where the Yang family belongs.

Although he was currently inside the inheritance palace of a strong Ranker, he still belonged to the Yang World humans in the end. Yan Chi's appearance should not be as simple as just seizing the treasures.

Looking at the black substance, Luo Hao understood that the strange Qi was probably emitted by the black substance. To be precise, it should be the death Qi.

Luo Hao was not afraid, as long as Yan Chi's strength was still beneath his Soul Condensation Realm, he would do whatever he wanted. Luo Hao was confident that he could defeat Yan Chi, and when was full of confidence, he would strike him ruthlessly in the face of that strike.

"Go to hell."

When Yan Chi thought that the energy accumulated in his palms was enough to destroy Luo Hao, he rushed forward without hesitation and struck out his palms fiercely. The black Qi that escaped from his palms merged together, giving off an endless deathly aura, like an ancient beast opening its bloody mouth, and engulfed Luo Hao.

"Just this bit of strength is still not enough."

Luo Hao remained calm and collected. With a light shout, the flames on his palms suddenly appeared and rolled around like snakes or dragons, without saying a word and roaring. Following after Luo Hao, who was slapped a few times out of nowhere, he rushed towards Yan Chi with incomparable excitement.

Naturally, no one was willing to let go of the two strongest attacks. They stared unblinkingly at each other.

When the black ocean that Yan Chi shot out met the fire dragon that Luo Hao sent out, it was like ice encountering high temperatures. The speed at which it could be seen with the naked eye was decreasing, and in a few breaths, it had completely evaporated without leaving behind the slightest trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Aooo!

Yan Chi let out a furious roar that shot into the sky. He admitted that his most powerful attack, in front of Luo Hao, was like a paper tiger, looking extremely ferocious on the outside, but it was actually unable to withstand a single blow from Luo Hao. Furthermore, it was completely unable to stop Luo Hao's attack as a fire dragon, which had a high temperature that could burn him into nothingness, bared its fangs and brandished its claws and charged towards him.

Retreat!

Yan Chi did not hesitate anymore, and retreated quickly. At the same time, black smoke rose from his body and covered his entire body, which was not Death Qi, but defensive treasures.

This time, Yan Chi had to retreat for more than three hundred meters before he was able to stabilize himself. After dispersing the black smoke, the face of the dead person had become even paler and more terrifying.

Being forced into such a sorry state, this was the first time, and was a matter of great shame and humiliation to Yan Chi who was extremely proud and arrogant, and recognized that no one in the young generation was his match. He decided to use that thing, and only use that thing to snatch the gigantic sword from Luo Hao's hands.

"I am the son of hell, please bestow me the Pearl of Hell."

Yan Chi gestured with his hands as he muttered some incantations. His body also started to jump and spin as he danced.

Everyone found it funny, but of course, they also felt it was a little funny. However, it definitely wasn't that simple, this guy with a ghost face from hell might be connecting with some kind of power in hell, wanting to borrow this power to defeat and kill Luo Hao, and then snatch the treasure off of him.

Only, what made people feel that it was inconceivable, they understood that Luo Hao should have known better. However, he still stood there with his hands behind his back, with a lazy look, he revealed a smile that was not a smile, and flirted with Liu Fei and the other girls.

Could it be that Luo Hao still had more powerful attacks that he did not use?

This made everyone look forward to the competition even more.