For Ye Hao, the conflict between him and the Northwest Zhao Sect has long been irreconcilable.
Since Zhao Banjue dared to provoke at this time, he didn't mind letting Zhao Banjue know what embarrassing means.
Looking at Ye Hao with a calm and gentle look, Zhao Banjue was stunned at first, then furious, then stared at Ye Hao with resentment for a long time before turning around and leaving.
In this place and on this occasion, he dared not touch Ye Hao.
No matter how arrogant he said, no matter how domineering the Zhao Party in the northwest, at this moment, Zhao Banjue could only swallow his tone!
Ye Hao's simple action also made the whole audience of Daxia silent.
Whether it is scared or shocked.
But at least, before Ye Hao appeared, no one dared to come and find trouble.
But Long Tian was jealous, Jin Junjie and others looked at Ye Hao's figure, and their eyes were extremely deep.
Ye Hao was like nothing happened. He grabbed the tea that Qin Menghan poured and took a breath, and then his eyes fell on the camp of the Indians.
I saw that Fanlisha's eyes were always on Ye Hao.
However, when she met Ye Hao's eyes, her eyes were low and her expression was a little dazed.
And Fan Biao Jie, Sha Biao Jia and others all looked at Ye Hao with ferocious expressions.
"Today's first game begins!"
The host also knew that today's battle was very popular, so he didn't say anything nonsense.
"In terms of Longmen, Wucheng Provincial Championship champion, Ye Hao!"
"In the Indian side, one of the three geniuses, Dubaqiang!"
As he finished speaking, Ye Hao and Dubaqiang walked out almost at the same time and slowly walked onto the ring.
Ye Hao looked indifferent, but he passed through all the information about Dubaqiang in his mind.
Dubaqiang comes from Qianshou Temple in India and is a master of hidden weapons.
Whether it is strength or skill, he is far above the Indians who took action before.
Before, Luo Xian was able to win easily with the methods and amazing talent of the Dark Hall.
But that wasn't the one who met Dubaqiang.
If you meet Dubaqiang, the outcome will be uncertain.
"Before the start of this battle, Tianzhu made an application."
"They said that the three great geniuses in India have been learning the skills of killing since elementary school, not things that can play in exhibition matches."
"Simply put, today's battle will only have life and death, no victory or defeat."
"I don't know if both sides have any opinions."
The host held the microphone and spoke lightly at this moment. It seemed fair, but in fact, he deliberately or unintentionally helped Tianzhu's side.
Duba Qiang smiled grimly, looked at Ye Hao and said slowly: "I have no objection."
Ye Hao also shrugged and said without comment: "It doesn't matter."
The host seemed to have never imagined that Ye Hao was so calm and frowned and said, "Ye Hao, I will remind you again."
"Even if you lose and admit defeat, they may not be able to stop it."
"You can't blame others if you accidentally beat you to death."
"If you feel lost, beg for mercy in advance and admit defeat."
Ye Hao said lightly: "Okay, I will control it a little."
"It will give the Indians a chance to beg for mercy and admit defeat."
"But if the Indians are really beaten to death, won't I blame me?"
Hearing Ye Hao's words, the host almost spit out an old blood.
This is the arrogant and confident person who can say such words without restraint.
At this moment, before the host could speak, Fan Biaojie in the rest area on the west side said coldly: "Ye Hao, don't talk so much nonsense. Today's battle will only be divided into life and death!"