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When Bai Ruoxi heard it, her beautiful face immediately revealed her joy. He absolutely believed in Wang Hao's strength, even Zhang Song would be toyed with in an instant, let alone someone like Xiao Hong.

"Alright, I'll bet everything!"

Bai Ruoxi could not help but smile joyfully, as though she could already see that the thousand contribution points was going to be kept in her bag.

The surrounding crowd consciously moved aside, clearing a path for Wang Hao. Many of them even ran into the Resource Building to place their bets.

Wang Hao did not stand on ceremony, he strode to the side of the stage and with a light leap, he entered the stage.

"Young Master Wang, you finally came up. It's really difficult to invite you!"

When Xiao Hong saw Wang Hao get up on stage, he immediately taunted him.

Wang Hao's mouth drew back, and coldly laughed, "Isn't it hard to refuse a favor? Someone gave me 300 contribution points for nothing! "

"Heh, Young Master Wang, do you think you can beat me? These 300 contribution points are not for free. You have to win against me! "

Xiao Hong smiled confidently.

Wang Hao laughed disdainfully, "Haha, is there any difference between this and giving it to me for free?"

"You!"

Xiao Hong's expression immediately darkened as he said sternly, "Sharp tongue, I hope your strength is as great as your mouth."

"Haha, do you really hope? "In that case, you want to use my fame to your advantage, but you won't be able to achieve it?"

"Hehe, if you're too weak, then I'll feel bored instead!"

Since his thoughts had been exposed, Xiao Hong didn't mind and smiled confidently.

"Hehe, I really wonder where your confidence comes from!"

Wang Hao let out a cold laugh, feeling a little depressed in his heart. It seems the effect of Lin Cong's punk to establish his dominance was really bad!

Fortunately he had used Zhang Song to establish his might again. With such a large audience, the results should be pretty good, and they still did not know about it. Perhaps, they would get the news soon.

Xiao Hong immediately retorted: "Your cultivation is equal to mine, and I am also at the peak of Qi Disciple Nine. I am just slightly stronger than you, why don't I have confidence? "On the other hand, where did you get your confidence from?"

Then you should know that just a few days ago, I beat up Lin Cong and his followers. There are several people with Qi Disciple Level Ten amongst them, could it be that you think that you are stronger than those with Qi Disciple Level Ten? "

Wang Hao looked at Xiao Hong with a puzzled expression.

"Haha, so you were talking about this matter. Who would believe such rumors? I even said that I beat up a half-step Xiantian expert, do you believe me? "

Xiao Hong smiled without thinking.

Wang Hao finally understood that not only was this fellow extremely confident in his strength, he was also extremely confident in his judgement.

Even if Wang Hao was the one to spread the news.

Although Lin Cong's identity was powerful, he was still an outer disciple who had just entered the sect. He was not famous in the outer sect, and no one was clear on the position and strength of Lin Cong and his underlings. Maybe they would believe that it was Wang Hao who beat them up, but they were skeptical of the strength of Lin Cong and the others.

After all, with his level of cultivation, no one would dare to believe that he had beaten up seven or eight people with ten stages of Qi Disciple Nine.

Especially someone like Xiao Hong, who knew that even his older cousin Xiao Xuan did not have such an impressive battle record.

"Alright, I've misunderstood you. Make your move now! Your subordinate will see the truth. I've been waiting for your 300 contribution points! "

Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders, extended his right hand and hooked his finger at Xiao Hong.

"Then I won't be polite. Watch this move!"

Xiao Hong was waiting for Wang Hao's words. Actually, he was even more impatient than Wang Hao, wanting to show off his strength in front of the goddess.

On Resource Building, the two deacons stopped playing chess. Obviously, they were very interested in this battle.

The Deacon Xiao chuckled, "Xiao Hong, this child sure knows how to pick his opponents. Although that Wang Hao has just entered the sect and can be considered the youngest in the outer sect, in terms of fame, he is not small. If Xiao Hong can defeat him, then his fame will be worth both taking."

The Deacon Xie opposite of them laughed and reminded, "Old Xiao, don't be happy too early. This Wang Hao isn't simple. There are indeed some among them that have Qi Disciple Level Ten, this child Wang Hao, cannot be underestimated! "

"Heh heh, he's just a brat, how powerful can he be? Maybe it's because Lin Shao and the others were just careless."

Deacon Xiao snorted in dissatisfaction, and then said, "What's more, everyone knows that the limit of a ten year old is five stages, he already has Body Refinement Sixth Layer at eleven, it's hard to guarantee that he didn't damage his foundation before this, his future achievements are unpredictable, and he might not even reach the Innate Realm."

Deacon Xie did not argue, and laughed: "Hehe, what you said is reasonable, but whether it is a dragon or a worm, we will see later!"

On the arena.

Xiao Hong threw out a powerful punch.

The power of this fist strike was comparable to the Qi Disciple Level Ten level. If it was a normal person using Qi Disciple Nine, it would truly be difficult to withstand.

Unfortunately, Xiao Hong challenged Wang Hao.

It would be the worst mistake he had made since he was born.

Facing the incoming fist, Wang Hao grinned and similarly punched out. He had only used his early stage Qi Disciple Nine, but the power of the punch wasn't inferior to his opponent's at all.

Bang!

The two fists collided against each other, causing Xiao Hong's smile to freeze on his face. He felt as if his fist had struck a copper wall, causing him to feel a great deal of pain.

The opponent's fist force was not any weaker than his own.

The moment the two touched, they separated. Xiao Hong's face was filled with shock as his right hand quickly hid behind his back, not daring to act rashly.

"How is this possible? Your fist is so hard, and why is the strength of your fist so strong? "

Xiao Hong questioned in disbelief.

"Blame me, who asked your fist to be so soft, so weak!"

Wang Hao spread out his hands, pretending to be innocent as he replied.

Suddenly, a wave of boos was given to Xiao Hong.

On the Resource Building, the Deacon Xiao's eyes focused, and said with some suspicion, "Strange, weird, the Qi Cultivating Stage that this kid is displaying is only at the ninth stage, and at most, it's at the middle stage. How could he produce a fist force comparable to Qi Disciple Level Ten?"

"Maybe it's because of the martial skill!"

Deacon Xie also frowned slightly as he muttered.

The Deacon Xiao shook his head, "It doesn't look like it, Xiao Hong's punch just now had already displayed a top-grade martial skill, could it be that Wang Hao used the Upper Sky Martial Skill? Obviously not, if it was the Upper Sky Martial Skill, how could you and I not see it. "

Deacon Xie guessed again: "There are strong and weak aspects to the top grade martial skills. Moreover, maybe Wang Hao comprehended even more, which is why he had such an effect."

"That might be wrong. This boy is so young, how could he have such high attainments in cultivation?"

"Maybe his perception is too high!"

The two deacons were filled with doubts as they made their guesses.

Unfortunately, with their cultivations, they still weren't able to see through the crux of the matter.

The degree of condensation of true qi.

Wang Hao's punch was just an ordinary punch, he didn't even use martial skills. The reason why he was able to compete with Xiao Hong was because Wang Hao's true qi was concentrated on his fist.

On the other hand, about 50% of Xiao Hong's true qi had been scattered and wasted.

"Damn it, again!"

After being mocked by Wang Hao and receiving the boos of everyone, Xiao Hong was instantly infuriated. He had no mood to investigate why Wang Hao's fist was so tough and strong.

Anyway, it wasn't like he couldn't handle it, it was just a moment of carelessness, the most important thing now was to get back at her, the goddess was still watching.

His feet abruptly stomped on the ground and his figure shot out explosively.