Divine Martial Saint
C108
Although they had been flying very high, they were currently descending. Thus, in just a short period of time, they had already reached the ground.
Shi Hao and Zhao Xiang stood facing each other, Ba Hu stood behind Zhao Xiang, and Jiao Lei stood behind Shi Hao, so in a moment's time, sparks were shot out.
"From the looks of it, you two should be prepared. Since that's the case, let me first talk about the rules."
Ba Hu was the leader of these people so no one would disagree when he set the rules.
"First of all, fists and legs have no eyes, and it is very possible for them to be beaten to death or crippled. So, all of you must take note. It is very possible that if you are not careful, you will lose your life."
"Second, you are not allowed to admit defeat during the battle. In other words, only one of the two of you will survive."
"Third, if Shi Hao wins, I will let the two of you go. I am Zhao Xiang's victor, the two of you must stay here."
"If you have no objections, then start!"
Ba Hu never thought that he would leave Shi Hao and Jiao Lei's lives, so according to the rules of the competition, it was clear that one of the two would die in the battle.
Hearing Ba Hu's words, Shi Hao did not reply, but stared at Zhao Xiang, wanting to hear Zhou Xiang's opinion.
In his eyes, there was a faint, somewhat sad look. No matter who's life it was, it was a living person's life that was decided by Ba Hu with just a few words. Shi Hao felt that life was sometimes very fragile as well.
"I have no objections."
Zhao Xiang did not even think, his answer was straightforward, to the point that he wanted to start fighting immediately.
In Zhao Xiang's heart, there were already 10 thousand ways to kill Shi Hao. He was currently thinking which method he should use to kill Shi Hao:
"If that's the case, then I have no objections as well."
Seeing that Zhao Xiang had already said it, Shi Hao did not say anything else, and agreed as well.
"Three, two, one, begin!"
Ba Hu also missed them a little, which meant that the competition between the two had officially begun.
Just before Ba Hu shouted for three times, Zhao Xiang's eyes released a fierce light, his hands were itching to fight, wanting to attack as soon as possible.
When Ba Hu had finished shouting, Zhao Xiang who had already gathered all his energy took a step forward and punched towards Shi Hao.
Looking at his fist force, he didn't have any intention of holding back. The wind from his fist was sharp, and if you said that it was facing a person at the eighth level of Common Origin Stage, there would definitely be no one left alive under this fist force.
According to Zhao Xiang's thinking, if this punch could knock out Shi Hao's head, then he would consider himself lucky. If this punch could not break Shi Hao's head, then Shi Hao would suffer even more torture.
Actually, even if it was a person with the tenth level of Common Origin Stage, in Shi Hao's eyes, they would only be trash, let alone Zhao Xiang, who wasn't even at the tenth level of Common Origin Stage.
Therefore, from the beginning, Shi Hao had not taken this competition seriously, but because he could not reveal his cultivation in front of the three, he had no choice but to agree to it.
Even now, Zhao Xiang's punch was extremely funny in his eyes. Shi Hao only needed to move a little and Zhao Xiang's punch would miss.
But Shi Hao did not, he pretended that he was only at the eighth level of Common Origin Stage, and when Zhao Xiang's fist struck him, his face revealed a look of fear.
Shi Hao then frantically threw out a punch, his right hand pulling out from his chest. Although he had the support of some Spirit Qi, he looked extremely weak, as though he did not have any power.
When Ba Hu saw Shi Hao's expression, he immediately relaxed. It seemed like Shi Hao had been pretending to be calm all this while to intentionally trick him; he didn't have anything to rely on.
Jiao Lei had also seen Shi Hao's current appearance. He originally did not have any hope for Shi Hao, but now, his face was completely ashen, like a stray dog.
Just as Zhao Xiang's fist was about to reach Shi Hao's head, Shi Hao cleverly tilted his head, to the extreme.
Suddenly, Zhao Xiang's fist grazed past Shi Hao's face and landed on his face. The distance between the two of them was only 0.1 cm.
Zhao Xiang knew that Shi Hao had hit the jackpot and even dodged his own attack when he was in a hurry to move.
But right after, they never thought that Shi Hao's weak group would actually touch their backs, although Shi Hao's strength was not great, he had to scuttle forward a few steps before stopping.
Even at this time, regardless if it was Zhao Xiang, Ba Hu or the others, they had only felt that Shi Hao had only reached the eighth level of Common Origin Stage.
In truth, there was a certain importance in Shi Hao's display of the cultivation of the eighth stage of the Common Origin Stage. In the Northern Barren City, in the younger generation, the cultivation was the highest at the eighth stage of the Common Origin Stage.
Therefore, Shi Hao felt that if he displayed too high of a cultivation level, perhaps it would arouse the suspicion of others. In the end, he was certain that he would be able to fight against Zhao Xiang with his cultivation of the eighth level of Common Origin Stage.
In any case, in Shi Hao's opinion, no matter how strong he was, he would win in the end.
"This kid is really interesting!"
In truth, even if the attack just now ended, Ba Hu still could not figure out what was going on.
However, Shi Hao's cultivation was only at the eighth level of Common Origin Stage, and wasn't at a disadvantage against Zhao Xiang.
Although Ba Hu was not optimistic, but he was more interested in Shi Hao.
Ba Hu even faintly thought in his heart that if Shi Hao was able to last ten moves against Zhao Xiang, it would be necessary for him to save's life.
After all, to be able to fight evenly with a cultivation level higher than Shi Hao, it could be considered as having great potential.
If he saved it now, he might achieve something in the future. At that time, he would not be at a disadvantage.
He hoped that Shi Hao could continue like this. Even if he could not win, as long as he could fight evenly with Zhao Xiang, that would be enough. He still had a chance to negotiate with Ba Hu.
In fact, during this exchange, the one who was the most depressed was Zhao Xiang. He clearly felt that his opponent's cultivation was one realm lower than his, and that his fist would immediately shatter his opponent's head.
He should have been cheering for himself, cheering for himself, but he realized that his punch did not hit. This had never happened before in his battles with other people.
Zhao Xiang did not believe that it was a matter of Shi Hao's ability, and he also did not believe that Shi Hao could escape this calamity from his own hands.
In regards to this loss, Zhao Xiang attributed it to Shi Hao's luck. The moment his fist was about to come into contact with's head, he randomly moved it and avoided this calamity.
Although Zhao Xiang did not think that it was Shi Hao's ability that allowed him to dodge this fist, this fist had caused him to lose all face. He still remembered the promise he had made to Ba Hu earlier to end Shi Hao's life in one move.
But now that he had made a move, Shi Hao was still alive and well, so he felt like he had lost all face.
Zhao Xiang swore in his heart that if the next punch still wasn't enough to kill Shi Hao, he would find a hole and hide in it.
"I didn't expect that your luck would be so good. If your reaction was just a bit slower, your head would have already split into pieces. But it doesn't matter. The next punch will definitely reappear the fate of your head."
In order to not make the mistake he had just made, Zhao Xiang had warned himself in his heart that he could not be careless and that he could not let Shi Hao escape once again.
So at this moment, Zhao Xiang's attention was completely focused, and he was even concentrating all of his vitality on his left fist.
He swore that his blow would definitely not miss again and Shi Hao's head would definitely explode into pieces.
In Shi Hao's eyes, Zhao Xiang's performance was not even worth mentioning, although Zhao Xiang's fist was now much harder than before, his fist wind was even more powerful, and his speed was also much faster than before.
However, in the eyes of someone with a profound strength of the ninth level, no matter how fast they were, they would not be able to be faster.
"Jiao Lei, you should be prepared to die, Zhao Xiang is not someone who can be compared to someone like Shi Hao, I believe you know the power of this punch, do you think he will still have the luck to dodge it?"
In Ba Hu's opinion, this punch was already equally powerful as compared to his ninth level of Common Origin Stage. Therefore, Ba Hu believed that even if Shi Hao was lucky, it would be impossible for him to dodge this fist.
Jiao Lei seemed to have accepted his fate. The sliver of hope that had appeared, had completely disappeared after seeing Zhao Xiang's might.
He actually did not know how to escape, and silently closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for Ba Hu to finish his life.
Shi Hao's expression also looked as if he had been scared silly, as he stood there without moving. Zhao Xiang even thought that this time, Shi Hao was definitely going to die.
However, he did not expect Shi Hao to treat Zhao Xiang like a mouse. After his punch came over, Shi Hao was slightly lucky.
Because the leg was longer than the hand, before Zhao Xiang's fist could land on Shi Hao's head, Shi Hao's leg had accurately kicked Zhao Xiang's crotch.
Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded. They had never seen someone use such tricky fists and kicks in a match.
It had always been a fair and square competition, who would resort to such underhanded methods? Jiao Lei felt that he had lost all face, and his face was even close to the ground. He did not dare look at anyone.
However, Ba Hu felt that Shi Hao's kick was extremely brilliant. Fighting was fighting, no matter what methods the manager used, as long as he could win.
Therefore, at this time, Ba Hu felt that he had learnt a skill that was unrivalled in the world. If he were to give a kick like this to others in his future battles, who would be his match?
Therefore, at this time, Ba Hu felt that Shi Hao was truly a talented person, who could even think of such an awesome move.
No matter if he was willing or not, she had to bring him to the Blood Underworld Sect. At that time, she could train him properly, and maybe it would be of great use to her.
Shi Hao and Zhao Xiang stood facing each other, Ba Hu stood behind Zhao Xiang, and Jiao Lei stood behind Shi Hao, so in a moment's time, sparks were shot out.
"From the looks of it, you two should be prepared. Since that's the case, let me first talk about the rules."
Ba Hu was the leader of these people so no one would disagree when he set the rules.
"First of all, fists and legs have no eyes, and it is very possible for them to be beaten to death or crippled. So, all of you must take note. It is very possible that if you are not careful, you will lose your life."
"Second, you are not allowed to admit defeat during the battle. In other words, only one of the two of you will survive."
"Third, if Shi Hao wins, I will let the two of you go. I am Zhao Xiang's victor, the two of you must stay here."
"If you have no objections, then start!"
Ba Hu never thought that he would leave Shi Hao and Jiao Lei's lives, so according to the rules of the competition, it was clear that one of the two would die in the battle.
Hearing Ba Hu's words, Shi Hao did not reply, but stared at Zhao Xiang, wanting to hear Zhou Xiang's opinion.
In his eyes, there was a faint, somewhat sad look. No matter who's life it was, it was a living person's life that was decided by Ba Hu with just a few words. Shi Hao felt that life was sometimes very fragile as well.
"I have no objections."
Zhao Xiang did not even think, his answer was straightforward, to the point that he wanted to start fighting immediately.
In Zhao Xiang's heart, there were already 10 thousand ways to kill Shi Hao. He was currently thinking which method he should use to kill Shi Hao:
"If that's the case, then I have no objections as well."
Seeing that Zhao Xiang had already said it, Shi Hao did not say anything else, and agreed as well.
"Three, two, one, begin!"
Ba Hu also missed them a little, which meant that the competition between the two had officially begun.
Just before Ba Hu shouted for three times, Zhao Xiang's eyes released a fierce light, his hands were itching to fight, wanting to attack as soon as possible.
When Ba Hu had finished shouting, Zhao Xiang who had already gathered all his energy took a step forward and punched towards Shi Hao.
Looking at his fist force, he didn't have any intention of holding back. The wind from his fist was sharp, and if you said that it was facing a person at the eighth level of Common Origin Stage, there would definitely be no one left alive under this fist force.
According to Zhao Xiang's thinking, if this punch could knock out Shi Hao's head, then he would consider himself lucky. If this punch could not break Shi Hao's head, then Shi Hao would suffer even more torture.
Actually, even if it was a person with the tenth level of Common Origin Stage, in Shi Hao's eyes, they would only be trash, let alone Zhao Xiang, who wasn't even at the tenth level of Common Origin Stage.
Therefore, from the beginning, Shi Hao had not taken this competition seriously, but because he could not reveal his cultivation in front of the three, he had no choice but to agree to it.
Even now, Zhao Xiang's punch was extremely funny in his eyes. Shi Hao only needed to move a little and Zhao Xiang's punch would miss.
But Shi Hao did not, he pretended that he was only at the eighth level of Common Origin Stage, and when Zhao Xiang's fist struck him, his face revealed a look of fear.
Shi Hao then frantically threw out a punch, his right hand pulling out from his chest. Although he had the support of some Spirit Qi, he looked extremely weak, as though he did not have any power.
When Ba Hu saw Shi Hao's expression, he immediately relaxed. It seemed like Shi Hao had been pretending to be calm all this while to intentionally trick him; he didn't have anything to rely on.
Jiao Lei had also seen Shi Hao's current appearance. He originally did not have any hope for Shi Hao, but now, his face was completely ashen, like a stray dog.
Just as Zhao Xiang's fist was about to reach Shi Hao's head, Shi Hao cleverly tilted his head, to the extreme.
Suddenly, Zhao Xiang's fist grazed past Shi Hao's face and landed on his face. The distance between the two of them was only 0.1 cm.
Zhao Xiang knew that Shi Hao had hit the jackpot and even dodged his own attack when he was in a hurry to move.
But right after, they never thought that Shi Hao's weak group would actually touch their backs, although Shi Hao's strength was not great, he had to scuttle forward a few steps before stopping.
Even at this time, regardless if it was Zhao Xiang, Ba Hu or the others, they had only felt that Shi Hao had only reached the eighth level of Common Origin Stage.
In truth, there was a certain importance in Shi Hao's display of the cultivation of the eighth stage of the Common Origin Stage. In the Northern Barren City, in the younger generation, the cultivation was the highest at the eighth stage of the Common Origin Stage.
Therefore, Shi Hao felt that if he displayed too high of a cultivation level, perhaps it would arouse the suspicion of others. In the end, he was certain that he would be able to fight against Zhao Xiang with his cultivation of the eighth level of Common Origin Stage.
In any case, in Shi Hao's opinion, no matter how strong he was, he would win in the end.
"This kid is really interesting!"
In truth, even if the attack just now ended, Ba Hu still could not figure out what was going on.
However, Shi Hao's cultivation was only at the eighth level of Common Origin Stage, and wasn't at a disadvantage against Zhao Xiang.
Although Ba Hu was not optimistic, but he was more interested in Shi Hao.
Ba Hu even faintly thought in his heart that if Shi Hao was able to last ten moves against Zhao Xiang, it would be necessary for him to save's life.
After all, to be able to fight evenly with a cultivation level higher than Shi Hao, it could be considered as having great potential.
If he saved it now, he might achieve something in the future. At that time, he would not be at a disadvantage.
He hoped that Shi Hao could continue like this. Even if he could not win, as long as he could fight evenly with Zhao Xiang, that would be enough. He still had a chance to negotiate with Ba Hu.
In fact, during this exchange, the one who was the most depressed was Zhao Xiang. He clearly felt that his opponent's cultivation was one realm lower than his, and that his fist would immediately shatter his opponent's head.
He should have been cheering for himself, cheering for himself, but he realized that his punch did not hit. This had never happened before in his battles with other people.
Zhao Xiang did not believe that it was a matter of Shi Hao's ability, and he also did not believe that Shi Hao could escape this calamity from his own hands.
In regards to this loss, Zhao Xiang attributed it to Shi Hao's luck. The moment his fist was about to come into contact with's head, he randomly moved it and avoided this calamity.
Although Zhao Xiang did not think that it was Shi Hao's ability that allowed him to dodge this fist, this fist had caused him to lose all face. He still remembered the promise he had made to Ba Hu earlier to end Shi Hao's life in one move.
But now that he had made a move, Shi Hao was still alive and well, so he felt like he had lost all face.
Zhao Xiang swore in his heart that if the next punch still wasn't enough to kill Shi Hao, he would find a hole and hide in it.
"I didn't expect that your luck would be so good. If your reaction was just a bit slower, your head would have already split into pieces. But it doesn't matter. The next punch will definitely reappear the fate of your head."
In order to not make the mistake he had just made, Zhao Xiang had warned himself in his heart that he could not be careless and that he could not let Shi Hao escape once again.
So at this moment, Zhao Xiang's attention was completely focused, and he was even concentrating all of his vitality on his left fist.
He swore that his blow would definitely not miss again and Shi Hao's head would definitely explode into pieces.
In Shi Hao's eyes, Zhao Xiang's performance was not even worth mentioning, although Zhao Xiang's fist was now much harder than before, his fist wind was even more powerful, and his speed was also much faster than before.
However, in the eyes of someone with a profound strength of the ninth level, no matter how fast they were, they would not be able to be faster.
"Jiao Lei, you should be prepared to die, Zhao Xiang is not someone who can be compared to someone like Shi Hao, I believe you know the power of this punch, do you think he will still have the luck to dodge it?"
In Ba Hu's opinion, this punch was already equally powerful as compared to his ninth level of Common Origin Stage. Therefore, Ba Hu believed that even if Shi Hao was lucky, it would be impossible for him to dodge this fist.
Jiao Lei seemed to have accepted his fate. The sliver of hope that had appeared, had completely disappeared after seeing Zhao Xiang's might.
He actually did not know how to escape, and silently closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for Ba Hu to finish his life.
Shi Hao's expression also looked as if he had been scared silly, as he stood there without moving. Zhao Xiang even thought that this time, Shi Hao was definitely going to die.
However, he did not expect Shi Hao to treat Zhao Xiang like a mouse. After his punch came over, Shi Hao was slightly lucky.
Because the leg was longer than the hand, before Zhao Xiang's fist could land on Shi Hao's head, Shi Hao's leg had accurately kicked Zhao Xiang's crotch.
Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded. They had never seen someone use such tricky fists and kicks in a match.
It had always been a fair and square competition, who would resort to such underhanded methods? Jiao Lei felt that he had lost all face, and his face was even close to the ground. He did not dare look at anyone.
However, Ba Hu felt that Shi Hao's kick was extremely brilliant. Fighting was fighting, no matter what methods the manager used, as long as he could win.
Therefore, at this time, Ba Hu felt that he had learnt a skill that was unrivalled in the world. If he were to give a kick like this to others in his future battles, who would be his match?
Therefore, at this time, Ba Hu felt that Shi Hao was truly a talented person, who could even think of such an awesome move.
No matter if he was willing or not, she had to bring him to the Blood Underworld Sect. At that time, she could train him properly, and maybe it would be of great use to her.
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