"Two more moves, continue."
Lu Xing said sinisterly.
"You really are a great young man who keeps his word. Last time, it was the left cheek, so good things came in pairs. That's how interesting it is. Listen up, this time it's the right face. You have to guard it well."
Luo Hao said. If you want to play, then play well, or else how can you face these three free moves?
"Hmph, cut the crap. I was just ambushed by you just now. Despicable."
Lu Xing laughed coldly. What he wanted to do was prove that it was an accident in front of everyone and get up from there.
"Here it comes."
After Luo Hao finished speaking, he moved like a bolt of lightning, instantly appearing in front of Lu Xing once again.
Lu Xing tilted his head slightly to the side and retreated backwards. His entire action was elegant, graceful, and smooth. This attracted the applause from everyone below. Lu Xing was also very proud of himself.
However, it was useless!
Another, louder, smack.
On the left side of Lu Xing's face, an obvious five-fingered handprint had appeared.
What about his right cheek?
Hua, the people below the stage were in an uproar again, they were speechless, this Luo Hao was too cunning, he had said that he would slap the right side of his face, but the result was that he slapped the left side of his face, saying that the other side was a good youth, then what about your credibility?
"You!"
Lu Xing was furious. He had said that he would slap the right side of his face, wuu. Why would he still slap the left side of his face?
"What? You're not convinced? You look like a human, but you have the face of a pig. There's a saying, 'One doesn't get tired of fighting', and you believe what I say as well."
Besides, you even put your left cheek in front of me. I will have to accept your kindness.
This time, if I were to tell the truth, it would only be smacking the right side of my face. I will keep my word, and if you don't believe me, I can swear to it.
"Luo Hao's expression is extremely serious, to the point where he even said the two words that he swore to be so solemn and sacred, to the point that even Lu Xing almost believed him.
Pfft!
The audience was thoroughly amused. This guy was too bullsh * tty. The first part of his sentence was self-righteous, but it was only natural that he wouldn't say anything. The second part was a serious and even included a word of oath.
"You're courting death!"
After being slapped in front of everyone, no matter how good Lu Xing's will was, he was still enraged to the point that he lost all sense of reason. Like a mad beast that disregarded everything and pounced towards Luo Hao, to let him attack three times, was already useless "Too weak."
Luo Hao did not dodge. Pushing his palm outwards, he released a Rushing Thunder Palm to meet it.
Bang!
A huge sound rang out. Smoke and dust flew in all directions, and rubble flew everywhere.
Lu Xing retreated until he reached the edge of the arena before stabilizing himself.
However, Luo Hao was as steady as Mt.
It was a clear and distinct view between the high and the low.
"Hua!"
The crowd was in an uproar as they cried out in alarm and gasped for air.
On the high platform, quite a few elders could not help but stand up and exclaim at Luo Hao's shocking strength.
However, Lu Chenglong's expression could no longer maintain his composure, the expression on his old face flickered unsteadily. He clearly had the strength of his Soul Nurturing Stage Level 8 Middle Stage, yet he was actually forced to retreat by a middle ninth stage practitioner's palm.
After being pushed back with just one palm strike, Lu Xing regained his clarity as he glared at Luo Hao as if he wanted to see through him. Luo Jie's performance was just too shocking, it could even be described as monstrous, but Lu Xing refused to accept it.
"Very good, you have the qualifications to attract my attention."
Lu Xing gritted his teeth, his tone sinister. With a thought, a shadow appeared behind his back and a leopard-like Martial Spirit appeared. It was a Scarlet Thunder Leopard, and its speed was known for its scarlet color.
Scarlet Thunder Leopard!
A Superior Grade Profound Core martial spirit's speed and strength could be considered top-notch. Once a martial artist awakened such a martial spirit, they would possess the power of thunder and lightning. This kind of power of thunder and lightning was actually called a Scarlet Thunder Leopard.
After forcing Lu Xing to release his awakening martial spirit, even if he wasn't his match in the end, Luo Hao would definitely become famous in this battle. The main character in today's battle wasn't Lu Xing, who was stronger, but Luo Hao, who was an entire realm lower than Lu Xing.
Lu Xing's eyes were red like a leopard's. With a tap of his feet, he disappeared from where he stood and appeared in the air. His entire person was like a Scarlet Blood Thunder Leopard that had leapt towards Luo Hao.
"Good timing."
Luo Hao shouted softly, and the people below the stage thought that Luo Hao would raise his hands to receive it, but they only saw Luo Hao retreating slightly, allowing Lu Xing's palms, which he originally wanted to use to attack his head, to sink into his chest.
A hint of happiness appeared in Lu Xing's eyes as he plummeted downwards. With a loud roar, the power in his hands increased once again, and he thought that if Luo Hao didn't die this time, he would at least be severely injured.
When everyone outside the stage saw Luo Hao's reaction, they were all stunned. Luo Hao could clearly dodge the attack, but why did he only take a small step back?
"Bang!"
Another loud sound rang out.
This time, Luo Hao was pushed back a few steps, but his chest didn't have a hole in it like everyone expected, nor was he seriously injured.
On the other hand, Lu Xing was knocked back several steps. The expression on his face was even more wonderful than before. Sometimes surprised, sometimes puzzled, sometimes depressed.
Lu Xing was extremely shocked in his heart. He had used 90% of his strength in that attack just now, and even if he were to hit the hard rock, it would have shattered the rock, but Luo Hao seemed as if he had not been injured at all. He had only taken a few steps back.
It was impossible to admit defeat. If he did not admit defeat, others would not be able to do anything to him even if he were to stand there fighting. If Luo Hao really took action, Lu Xing would have had no chance to retaliate.
Lu Shifeng, who was on stage, had a face so gloomy that he could squeeze out water, looking at Lu Xing who was hesitating on the stage, he knew that the situation was out of his expectations, and was completely out of his expectations.
He had originally hoped that Lu Xing could soar into the sky in this competition. First, there was Huang Bei, who had purposely concealed his strength. It was understandable that he had lost, but when he talked about this matter, he would at most say that he was weaker than Lu Xing.
However, Luo Hao had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He was only a Soul Nurturing Stage Level 8 Middle Stage, but he had forcefully suppressed Lu Xing who was in the middle of the ninth stage. Now, he had already lost the courage to even fight.
Lu Chenglong, it's really surprising how deeply you have hidden yourself. This time, this old man will admit defeat, but I won't be happy for too long, at that time, you, your son, your so-called son-in-law, will all be taken care of. Let's see how you can still shine then.
"I admit defeat."
Lu Xing hesitated for a long time, then threw down the words "I admit defeat", jumped off the stage, lowered his head and ran towards Lu Manor as if he was escaping. He gave up the fight, and was forced to admit defeat.
"This battle, Luo Hao wins."
The referee announced loudly.
This was originally a battle of disparity, but it ended unexpectedly in a day. The crowd discussed amongst themselves for a long time without stopping.
On the high platform, the two sons of the Huang Family sat together as they discussed.
"Bei'er, what do you think about Luo Hao and Lu Xing's fight?"
Huang Xingye asked.
"Very powerful. Your battle prowess is astonishing, making others not underestimate you."
Huang Bei answered.
"If you were to spar with him, how confident would you be?"
Huang Xingye asked again.
"Father, you know my realm. With the same realm, no one can surpass me, so no matter how strong Luo Hao is, he is definitely not my match."
Huang Bei said confidently.
"It's good that my son is so confident."
Huang Xingye nodded and said.
"Everyone, for this round's competition, there are only four young talents left, the first place will be between the four of them, and as to who will be the winner, let's wait and see, for this round's competition, we will continue to fight between the two, the victor will fight for the top two, and the results will come out, Huang Bei against Luo Hao, Lu Tianlong versus Hong Feng. For the first match, Huang Bei against Luo Hao, please come up. "
Luo Hao's Soul Nurturing Stage Level 8 Middle Stage, on the other hand, was comparable to the mid ninth stage of the soul nourishing stage, or maybe even more so, and for Lu Xing, who was in the middle ninth stage, to take the initiative and admit defeat, was the best proof of this.
Huang Bei, who was in the middle stages of the ninth stage of the soul nourishing stage, had actually beat up Zhu Bei, who was of the same level, until he lost all of his temper.
Everyone below the stage, Luo Hao and Huang Bei analyzed the two of them one by one, but they were unable to determine who would emerge victorious in this battle. For the competition that was about to begin, everyone was filled with anticipation, the evenly matched competition was even more interesting, and the scene was even more explosive.
First, you defeated my brother Huang Dong, and then scared off Lu Xing just now, but I have to tell you, in my eyes, you are nothing. If you touch me, your competition will be over, and the first place is not for me, but for me, Huang Bei, you prepared that.
Seeing Luo Hao's relaxed appearance, Huang Bei was very unhappy.
"Please, can't you change the subject? This made my ears twitch. The people who said those words to me were beaten by me until they went back to their hometowns. You're first? This competition was organized by your Huang Family, has it been decided for you? Or is the referee your biological grandfather, and the one who can directly declare victory is you? "
Luo Hao's mouth did not spare him, his words were sharp and piercing into Huang Bei's ears. His expression became extremely terrifying, and both of his hands formed fists, making a cracking sound.
He was very puzzled.
"Let's see if your mouth is tough, or if my fist is harder."
Luo Hao's palm was not as powerful as Huang Bei's. Continuing this sentence, Huang Bei was extremely worried that he would lose his cool, and in such a competition, he might as well shut his mouth, waiting for the judge to give the order. His fist had actually hit a mark.
The judge, who was on duty, stood between the two of them and read out the details of the competition. He then asked the two of them if they knew anything about it, Luo Hao and Huang Bei nodded their heads to indicate that they understood.
"The match begins."
The referee made a starting motion and stepped aside.
Just as the referee finished speaking, Huang Bei pounced on Luo Hao.
The first strike was the best, and the second strike was the worst. Huang Bei knew this, and he did the same.