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"You're courting death!"

Zhou Pu lost his weapon and released his martial spirit. With a tap of his feet, he flew towards the direction of Luo Hao, his speed was indescribable, even faster than when he wielded his golden hammers. This was the boost in speed given by the Soaring Wolf.

As the distance between the two sides shortened, Zhou Pu repeatedly struck out with his palms. Each of his strikes was tighter and stronger than the last, and the strength of each palm was stronger and stronger than the last.

The force of the blow was so strong that it caused the wind to blow painfully against one's face.

Although he was not injured, Luo Hao was forced to retreat a few steps, allowing Luo Hao to clearly recognize the difference in strength between the two of them.

Zhou Pu was a person at the second level of Soul Condensation Realm, and with his Martial Spirit, both his speed and strength had increased by a level, infinitely close to the peak of the second level of Soul Condensation Realm.

Zhou Pu was ecstatic, he did not say a word, but followed suit like a shadow and closed in on Luo Hao, both of his fists raining down like rain.

Luo Hao shifted and dodged, always avoiding Zhou Pu's attack at the most crucial moment, and when defending, he would still counterattack. In anger, Zhou Pu cried out, although the fist wind was sharp, whipping the air, and even a layer of the hard rock on the ground was blown away, but was unable to injure Luo Hao severely.

The people below the stage had already fallen into silence, their hearts hanging high, afraid that Luo Hao would be injured and defeated. In that case, the Empire's Noble would completely lose hope in winning, and a bird like Zhou Xiong would definitely say some nasty words. As a member of the Empire, who would be willing to hear such words?

The expressions of those on the stage were also different.

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Your Majesty, this subject wishes you a toast. See when you can set off with us, following the line of princesses.

"Zhou Hua picked up his wine cup with a calm expression and his tone was filled with pride. What's even more infuriating is that the competition is still ongoing, and he suggested that Long Ruojing should follow them. It is obvious that he thinks that there's no meaning in continuing the competition."

Damn geezer, the match hasn't been decided yet, why are you in such a hurry? You're in such a hurry to be reborn!

"After Long Ruojing heard what Zhou Hua said, he glared at him and called out to the dead old man without caring about anything else. He even said that the other party had gone to seek death so quickly. When Zhou Hua heard this, he drank the wine in his cup expressionlessly. Although he was furious, he could only suppress his anger. His position in the State of Yuan Wu was extraordinary and he was trusted by the current emperor of the State of Yuan Wu. His position was lofty and no one dared to curse him like that. However, Long Ruojing's body is special and with Long Zhenyu watching him covetously from the side, if he were to make a move and anger Long Zhenyu, it might be possible to kill him on the other hand. "

Drink wine, Princess Long. Let's drink a cup and treat it as a wine of love between us husband and wife.

"It's a strange mix of yin and yang, teasing Long Ruojing on the spot without restraint.

When Long Zhenyu heard this, his eyebrows creased, but he couldn't say anything.

"Drink your ass, you sissy, shut your stinky mouth."

Long Ruojing glared at Zhou Xiong like an angry tiger cub.

The current Long Ruojing was like a princess of the imperial family, but instead like a savage little girl from the countryside. Her words left Zhou Xiong helpless, and she could only roll her eyes.

In accordance with the proverb, the wicked should be punished only by the wicked.

"Qualities, quality."

Zhou Xiong was the one who was most annoyed by others calling him a sissy. As long as he heard these words, he would become angry and the person who said it would be crippled even if he didn't die.

However, Long Ruojing's identity was different, so Zhou Xiong did not dare to flare up in public. He could only lower his head as if he was tasting the wine in the cup, and clucked his tongue continuously. However, in his heart, he was cursing: I must play with Long Ruojing well, and make her live a life worse than death.

Long Zhenyu was sitting in the first seat, and upon hearing what Long Ruojing said, she stared at her.

What nonsense was this? When would the Imperial Palace teach him this?

"Kid, if you have the ability, don't dodge.

Luo Hao was too slippery, he had truly gained the upper hand in the battle to this point, gaining the upper hand yet being unable to take down the opponent, causing Zhou Pu to start feeling frustrated.

"If you have the ability, don't chase after me."

Luo Hao countered with another attack, and said.

Pfft!

The people below the stage could not help but laugh when they heard this. They thought, "Isn't this request of yours a little too much?"

Zhou Pu heard this and felt like fainting.

"If you chase me again, you'll have to use your trump card."

Luo Hao suddenly said.

"Heck, brat, if you're smart, then quickly stop and admit defeat. Otherwise, I'll definitely teach you a lesson."

Zhou Pu was infuriated. At this point in time, he was still thinking about playing tricks.

As Zhou Pu spoke, he was just about to use his last bit of strength to speed up the process of taking down Luo Hao when he suddenly saw Luo Hao in front of him being enveloped by a layer of black fog, which then completely disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Pu was startled at first, but soon recovered as his scalp tingled. He knew something was wrong, so he quickly retreated, and at the same time, he waved his hands to protect his body.

What kind of martial skill was this?

The people on the stage and below were all stunned. They all revealed puzzled expressions.

He could actually hide his figure. How could he let others defend? If he couldn't even see them, how could he attack?

Under such circumstances, Zhou Pu still had a chance at victory?

"Watch your back."

Zhou Pu's ears rang out like a warning, and he subconsciously moved his hands behind his back in defense.

No, this voice sounded familiar. Whose is it?

Zhou Pu thought about it for a moment and his face changed. The one who spoke just now was none other than the Luo Hao who was standing on the stage and fighting against him.

A method to lure a tiger out of its lair? In a moment of desperation, Zhou Pu didn't know whether Luo Hao's words were true or not. He could only dodge towards the Emperor's side, wanting to avoid Luo Hao and his group.

Below the stage, they saw Zhou Pudong jumping around in a sorry state, and immediately felt very satisfied, cheering and cheering loudly.

"Hey, it's from the State of Yuan Wu. Are you playing monkey tricks on the stage? Jumping up and down, looking at this move. Wow, this move is another monkey picking peaches."

Zhou Pu was already annoyed to the core by Luo Hao, but now that he was being called a monkey, he was extremely angry, and his five orifices were emitting white smoke.

If his mood was unstable, it would naturally affect his movements. Zhou Pu's movements began to slow down.

Luo Hao was hiding in the darkness, seeing Zhou Pu's situation, how could he miss this chance.

"Bullshit."

Luo Hao suddenly appeared behind Zhou Pu, a Rushing Thunder Palm struck towards the lower half of Zhou Pu's body, lightning crackled on his fists, electricity crackled around his body, and sizzling sounds could be heard.

"AHH!"

Zhou Pu screamed miserably, his hands covering his butt. With a leap, he jumped high into the air, black smoke rising from his butt. His whole body was like a rocket sent up into the sky.

When he landed on the ground again, people could see that a large hole had been burned through his lower body clothes. Fortunately, his body had already been charred black by the electricity, so at first glance, it looked like he was wearing black underwear.

Zhou Pu could be said to be riding a tiger and not being able to dismount. He could not advance, nor could he retreat.

He still had the strength to fight, and fight. He could not possibly fight Luo Hao bare-bottomed, because if he did that, he would really lose a lot of face.

"Another idiot."

Zhou Xiong sat on his seat, his face extremely ugly. Cursing out loud, he flew up into the air, and just as he was about to fall, he slammed his palms down onto the ground, raising himself up into the air again. In the next moment, he landed beside Zhou Pu.

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Disgraceful.

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Zhou Xiong cursed, with one leg, he kicked Zhou Pu off the stage, and without even looking at him, he turned to face Luo Hao.

"Oh? Aren't we old acquaintances? Truly, where have we not met in life?"

Of course, Luo Hao remembered Zhou Xiong.

"Pui!" "Don't try to talk me out of it. This prince has come up to kill you."

Every time Zhou Xiong thought of what had happened in the secret realm, he would have difficulty sleeping, eating, or dreaming. He always felt that there was a monster eyeing him covetously in the darkness.

"Is that so? To deal with you, I only need one move. After one move, you will be able to properly stand on the arena and consider it my loss. "

Luo Hao vowed incessantly without pause.

"Hua!"

As Luo Hao's voice fell, everyone who heard him, including Zhou Xiong, were startled.

"This person is too arrogant. He won two matches, yet he actually became so arrogant. It seems he was overestimating him just now."

"A proud soldier is bound to be defeated, moreover, the realms of the two of them are not even on the same level, is it possible to defeat the opponent with a strength surpassing three levels?

"…"

Haha, even though he knew he was no match, he still dared to use such arrogant words to play around. Even if he lost, he would still have a good heart.

"The young men of Zhou Xiong's side, who are still sitting atop the stage, laughed loudly, full of sarcasm. Long Zhenyu and the other nobles with authority in the empire frowned when they heard this. When Luo Hao said that he had defeated Zhou Xiong in one move, it was as he had said. Originally, the fact that the competition had progressed to this stage was already out of their expectations. If there was not for the final victor deciding whether Long Ruojing would marry into Yuanwu, everyone would be satisfied with the current result. This was because the competition did not have any one-sided ruckus, even though it was only Luo Hao performing. However, not everyone thought that Luo Hao was exaggerating, and Long Ji was one of them. Looking at Luo Hao who was on the stage, he had a relaxed expression, as though he was not bothered at all by Zhou Xiong who was much higher than him. Brother Luo, do you have any other moves that you have yet to use? Could it be the terrifying martial skill from last time that defeated Yan Chi? Long Ruojing did not have any doubts towards what Luo Hao said, her beautiful little face was filled with excitement, as long as Luo Hao defeats that damned Zhou Xiong, she would not need to go to Tianzhou. "

Scoundrel, this person is the most detestable. Beat his mother up for me.

"Long Ruojing shouted loudly. After saying that, she retracted her neck, took a glance at Long Zhenyu, and only relaxed when she saw that his royal father did not seem to notice the vulgarities in her tone.

Long Ji saw Long Ruojing's actions, and could not help but laugh, it was truly learning from someone, but the words that he said to beat up his mother sounded like a way to vent his anger, and if Luo Hao could really do it, then it would be even better, it was even better than eating a frozen watermelon in the middle of the sky.