"Cough cough" Xiahou Dunpeng coughed a few times, as if he was determined, then he looked up and said, "Brother Zhou, Xiahou was defeated today, but Xiahou was not convinced."

Xiahou Dunpeng's voice was not very loud at first, but he said he was dissatisfied but was full of momentum. Obviously, he was very unwilling to admit his failure, but he still mustered up the courage to admit his defeat.

Zhou Hao looked up and didn't know what the other party meant. Although he won, he actually had almost no power to fight again at this moment. His arms were numb and his hands were numb, which was the Eternal Life Sutra. With the continuous operation, he quickly recovered with the help of the pure Yang breath, which also ensured that he would not be as embarrassed as Xiahou Dunpeng.

When Xuri Peak saw Xiahou Dunpeng get up, he directly admitted defeat, and a praise flashed in his eyes. After all, he had the courage to admit his failure, but in front of everyone, which shows that his heart is open and his ambition is strong. After this opportunity, he will become a great person in the future.

"Oh, don't come over!" Seeing Zhou Hao looking at him, Xiahou Dunpeng shivered in fear. He didn't want to be patted by the perverted devil again. Although it was very comfortable, he quickly spoke out to stop Zhou Hao.

"I have already admitted defeat. Next time, we will have less money to stabilize our cultivation next time. We will definitely beat you up and betray you." After that, he turned around and ran away. He did not go to Jinsu Manor, but went straight to the middle of the Rising Sun Peak, obviously planning to leave.

You know, he came to Jinsu Manor more for fun. This initial idea didn't matter after the battle on the arena. The awakening of the demon soul is more important than the magic of Jinsu. Moreover, his cultivation level is advanced and he urgently needs to find a place to stabilize his safety. His home is not far away, it is just a teleportation process.

He was about to leave, but no one else was wrong, but Zhou Hao refused to agree. He fought with Xiahou Dunpeng, and let alone consumed spiritual power. It would be no benefit to just be in a mess and be beaten to gain weight. Besides, his mess and he consumed more than half of his spiritual power.

"Stop" Zhou Hao shouted angrily.

"There is still next time? I think I'm beautiful, but it seems that I haven't beaten you up."

"Ah!" As soon as Xiahou Dunpeng turned around, he heard Zhou Hao's shouting, but he didn't care about that at this time. He left first. He thought Zhou Hao would beat him up, so he ran away.

Although my whole body was in a state of unbearable pain, and even my bones were itchy when I ran, I escaped from the devil's claws first and jumped down the arena and left.

It's about a thousand-year-old spirit

Medicine, Zhou Hao could not give up, and he immediately gritted his teeth. "Boy, you dare to run away, and you can't even think about hiding in the sky."

Zhou Hao didn't say anything, and chased after him with one step, and didn't care about the ring or not. Anyway, Xiahou Dunpeng couldn't escape, and a thousand-year-old elixir was wasted.

The monk watching the game was stunned. What is this situation? Can you still play like this? Xiahou Dunpeng heard Zhou Hao shouting and looked back, "Oh my god, don't come again. I admit defeat, completely admit defeat. I won't be able to not look for you again?"

As he spoke, he turned his hair and ran wildly. This time he used his spiritual power to inject his legs directly, and rushed to the edge of the ring. Suddenly, his spiritual power burst out, and he rushed into the monk like a wild beast going crazy.

"Do away, whoever stops me will never end with me." Xiahou Dunpeng went crazy. He ignored the escaping and frightened the monks who watched the fun scattered. Zhou Hao followed him, with Xiahou Dunpeng leading the way in front and chasing him closely behind the gods. In just a blink of an eye, the two had disappeared in the small town of Rising Sun.

It was not until the riots caused by the two men subsided that some monks seemed to come back to their senses, "Oh! No! Isn't Zhou Hao so good that there are many people going to fight? Why did they run away?"

"You are stupid! Do you think he is a tough one? Hyacinth, Xiahou Dunpeng, who is not a genius elite? Do you think Zhou Hao really won easily? I didn't see his embarrassment."

It’s so lively now. You know, Zhou Hao’s shoulei was not forced by these monks, but by a terrifying senior of the peak master, and he actually ran away!

Chu Renjie had been stunned for a long time. When Zhou Hao followed Xiahou Dunpeng and rushed out, he was pulled up by He Wuyou beside him and couldn't help but quietly exit the arena. With He Wuyou, and his cultivation level was not bad, he soon left the small city.

He Wuyou took Chu Renjie all the way, and with the ability of the foundation-building monk to fly and escape from the earth, he naturally had to get out much faster. He stood outside the small town of Rising Sun and stopped.

"Hey, I said Brother He, why did you hurriedly bring me here?" Chu Renjie was a little impatient. He couldn't watch the great ring battle. Besides, he had to attend the Jinsu Banquet, which was a supplement, right? He left and went back and watched it.

"Brother Chu, don't worry, aren't you looking for Brother Zhou? Just wait here." He Wuyou chose the path, of course, he has been very familiar with these days, plus Zhou Hao and

Xiahou Dunpeng ran all the way, but he didn't fly directly like them, so he naturally became much slower.

The Lord of Xuri Peak narrowed his eyes and watched Xiahou Dunpeng being chased by Zhou Hao. Or Zhou Hao was deliberately chasing Xiahou Dunpeng. It was impossible to say that there was no idea, but he never expected that Zhou Hao would have made some tricks under the noses of his dignified Nascent Soul Ancestor. If he pursued it, there would be no problem, but for some reason, the Lord of Xuri Peak admired it more and more.

After Zhou Haozao ran out of the ring, he started to curse, "There are many tricks, hum!"

However, it was obvious that when I was going to lift Zhou Hao back, it even lost the face of the Nascent Soul Ancestor, so I simply turned around and floated away, leaving only my eyes.

"What should I do in this ring competition?" Wei Qianrui failed to vent her anger and secretly scolded Xiahou Dunpeng for being incompetent, but the Jinsu ring was cold for a moment. The Lord of Xuri Peak came and went without a trace. Which Jindan monk dared to question him? He was just trying to sharpen his fists and palms to go on the ring to teach Zhou Hao's monks a lesson. He didn't know what to do.

Zhou Hao chased behind Xiahou Dunpeng, shouting hard, but the thunder was loud and the rain was small, and he was always a few beats slower than Xiahou Dunpeng. If you want to catch up, there was no hope at all.

Xiahou Dunpeng didn't think so. The shout behind him made him feel more and more uncomfortable. He simply buried his head and ran out of the small town for more than ten miles in the blink of an eye. At some point, the shout behind him disappeared, and he was still unconfident and turned around and watched.

Zhou Hao actually didn't chase Xiahou Dunpeng at all. As soon as he left the small town, the other monks naturally had no interest in chasing the two monsters. Looking back, they didn't see the Nascent Soul Ancestor chasing him. Then they wiped away the sweat from their foreheads and swallowed with lingering fear. They secretly said that they were lucky, taking advantage of the forests and rocks to block them, quietly removed their sloppy and broken clothes, put on their robe, wrapped themselves tightly, and even wrapped their heads, with only a pair of eyes leaking from their faces.
Chapter completed!