Chapter 69 If you want to fight, I will fight
The disciples of various sects look down on the disciples of the Blue Sea Sect from the bottom of their hearts and can't escape. It seems that the Blue Sea Sect has really fallen. Today's disciples are not as good as one generation, and they can't help but feel despised.
This middle-aged man is Hu Qing, a disciple of Yun Daozong who came to participate in the centennial big match this time. With his cultivation in the early February, he thought he was the strongest of the young generation, and he would not pay attention to Zhao Haoran and Lei Teng.
"What did you just say? Do you dare to say it again? Zhao Haoran's tone was calm, but it had set off a huge anger. The casualties of the disciples of Lanhai Sect were the pain in Zhao Haoran's heart. Now he can't stand hearing Hu Qing poking his wound carelessly.
Hu Qing curled his lips and said, "Why don't you dare? Your disciples of Lanhai Sect are all rubbish. I, Hu Qing, occupy the room by yours..."
"bang"
Before Hu Qing's words spoke, a fist rushed straight to his chest. Zhao Haoran now likes hand-to-hand combat more and more. He found that only in this way can he really fight happily. Such a combat method is actually the most commonly used for physical training. Seeing Zhu Peng's battle gave Zhao Haoran some inspiration.
Thinking of Zhu Peng's strong man Zhao Haoran's fist increased a little.
"Hula"
Hu Qing only felt a burst of swelling and pain in his chest. Unexpectedly, Zhao Haoran was so unreasonable that he had no time to react at all. His body quickly smashed into the ground behind. The coniferous pine planted outside the compound was smashed into a piece. Hu Qing's whole body was covered with green and stood up with a gray face.
"Bastard, how dare you attack? Today I'm going to teach you a lesson instead of your elders."
Zhao Haoran raised his eyebrows and was not convinced? Then I will beat you until you are convinced. In the face of people like Hu Qing, reasoning has no effect at all, and it is more practical to come from fists.
"Crazy Growth"
This is one of the soul skills commonly used by wooden soul people. It is surrounded by dense plants, which are more than ten feet high, covering Hu Qing's body tightly. In such an environment, it is most beneficial to wooden soul people. Every plant and tree in it are his eyes and arms.
Hu Qing could control any of the plants at will. Looking at Zhao Haoran still rushing straight towards him, Hu Qing sneered at the corners of his mouth. This stupid boy's fist is so hard that he can't avoid my "crazy growth" range. How can he be my opponent?
Zhao Haoran's consciousness locked Hu Qing's position and rushed up without fear. Lei Teng stood not far away and was a little worried. The attack and defense of this wooden soul is not particularly excellent, but surprisingly difficult to deal with. Although Zhao Haoran's cultivation is high, he may not be able to take advantage of this place full of plants.
"Dancing"
Hu Qing pinched the magic formula, pinched out a few magic seals with his fingers very quickly, and hit them on the nearby vegetation. Then all the giant grass began to dance crazily. Looking at what you should do, Hu Qing's face showed a proud look. This was his soul art based on the characteristics of crazy growth, and the whole controlled Fan The surrounding vegetation can surround the enemy according to his will.
These vegetation have been stimulated by soul power, and the shortcomings of vulnerability and fear of fire are gone. They are extremely tough. Once entangled, they will greet him with more entanglement, which can trap a person alive.
Even if it can be broken, the vegetation in the whole area will grow out again and continue to entangle the enemy without exhausting it. It can greatly consume a person's soul power. By the time Hu Qing is found, his opponent may no longer have the ability to fight him.
Since Zhao Haoran has the courage to rush forward, he is naturally sure. He has always been an impulsive person and has to think about it before doing things.
"Fire Dragon Attachment"
Seeing countless plants surrounding him, Zhao Haoran completed the soul skill in an instant. Hu Qing's heart trembled. What kind of monster is this? He has never heard of anyone casting spells so fast. Maybe the Japanese soul is okay. He is a small January soul man, and I'm afraid he has some powerful magic weapon on his body.
Hu Qing couldn't help but be happy. As long as he was killed, the magic weapon would not belong to him, and he would be the first to do it. At that time, the elders of Yundao Sect would definitely come out to defend him. It's really God's help to me.
Thinking of this, Hu Qing was even more energetic, and his soul power desperately sent out, accelerating the speed of these plants.
Like green dragons, staring at Zhao Haoran.
It's really annoying. Zhao Haoran stopped. Those vegetation seemed to have found a vent and surrounded all of them happily. So he succeeded? Hu Qing laughed proudly. This stupid boy doesn't have the strength to be a hero. If you have any treasures, leave them to me.
"Fire Dragon Explosion"
The green juice flew all over the sky, and the vegetation was all broken into pieces, and Zhao Haoran's body was not stained with a trace of green.
Hu Qing did not panic. Those broken vegetation began to grow rapidly again. The wooden soul power symbolized endless vitality and could not be completely destroyed by Zhao Haoran's soul attack.
Come back! Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. These wooden souls are really more difficult to deal with, but they are just some vegetation, which can't be a big climate at all.
"Fire Dragon Binding"
The red ring did not fly away, but surrounded Zhao Haoran himself layer by layer. Those vegetation could not get close to Zhao Haoran's body at all. The burning effect of the fire dragon binding made them all dry and fell to the ground.
There are many disciples in the compound, and every sect has them. If you can't feel such a big movement, you can go back directly. Why come here to participate in the centenary?
The disciples of Lanhaizong gathered together without worrying at all. No one dared to fully see through Zhao Haoran's strength. Even a strong man like Hai Fengtao can only say that he can see Zhao Haoran's cultivation. Every time he can bring people a different feeling, Haiya and others have a blindness to him. Confidence.
The disciples of the six sects surrounded six small groups, and they had no intention of getting close to each other.
The centennial competition is originally a competition between sect elites, and none of these elites will admit that they are worse than others. Some friction is inevitable. The elders of each sect turn a blind eye. Anyway, it is a struggle between the younger generation, as long as there is no major accident.
"Brother Hu, come on, kill that little guy."
"Let him know how powerful we are."
"Let the little guy go back and practice for two more years."
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There are more than 20 disciples of Yundao Sect. Compared with the lineup of Lanhai Sect, the lineup is much stronger. Looking at Zhao Haoran's cultivation as ordinary and there is no decent magic weapon, he naturally begins to shout.
Otu glared at the people of Yundao Sect, and they were not afraid at all. From the perspective of the number of people, Yundao Sect has a great advantage.
"Hmm."
Otu wanted to go out, but was pulled back by Sun Long. "They are many people. You will suffer losses if you go up alone."
After thinking about it, Ou Tu had to do it. The people of Yun Daozong saw that Lan Haizong did not dare to respond, and their words became more arrogant.
"Brother Hu, destroy the garbage of Lan Haizong."
Such words came out one after another. Zhao Haoran remembered it in his heart. The speed under his feet accelerated a little, and the distance between Hu Qing was getting closer and closer.
"Zhao Haoran, if you lose, don't see me again." Haiya raised her eyebrows and shouted. This Yun Daozong was too much.
Zhao Haoran looked back at Haiya, who clenched his fist, and the speed was a little faster. The advantage of the moon soul power was reflected. If ordinary soul power was used, the circle bound by the fire dragon would have been unsupported long ago, but the moon soul power was different, and the soul skill was exerted with it. When its power broke out was in its own Under control.
Hu Qing was not in a hurry. None of the disciples of the various sects who could come here were simple characters, not to mention that Hu Qing, a mainstay belonging to the Yundao Sect, took out a green bamboo slip from his waist. With a finger, an emerald green branch appeared. With a gentle wave, it fell a layer of white fog. Water.