Talent Roulette

Chapter 142 Unexpected
This seemingly simple subtle movement took Zhou Hao a lot of effort.

Since that time in Qianling County, he was besieged by many core disciples of the Pan Mo Sect and wasted a lot of talismans. In order to reduce the waste, Zhou Hao devoted a part of his sleeping time every day to practice his control.

A body-refining cultivator can flexibly control his body without using any auxiliary spells.A monk who only refines Qi can also flexibly control his body when using the "Wind Control Technique" of the Perfect Realm.

However, the speed at which Zhou Hao burst out with all his strength had surpassed the speed of the "Wind Control Technique" in the realm of perfection, and also exceeded the speed controlled by his body strength.Therefore, if Zhou Hao started to attack at an explosive speed, if he did not have enough control, he would not be able to flexibly control his body at all, so he could only stop immediately or continue to charge.

In fact, as long as Zhou Hao has the pure spiritual power of a monk in the foundation stage, he can flexibly control his current body with spiritual power. Magic, it will be very difficult to control yourself.

After hard training, Zhou Hao can only do as much as he did just now, and if he moves a little harder, he won't be able to do it.

However, the level just now has been completed enough.

Seeing that his long sword missed Zhou Hao, Lin Feng yelled in his heart that he was not good, and immediately controlled his magic weapon to strike back.

At this moment, Zhou Hao's fist had already appeared in front of him, and he didn't advance any further.If the fist moved any further, he, Lin Feng, might have already flown off the martial arts arena. If it was more serious, his head would explode.

"You lost." Zhou Hao smiled lightly, the thing was already in his hands.

Lin Feng's long sword did not intend to stop, Elder Wei waved his hand, and Lin Feng's long sword seemed to be firmly held by an invisible giant hand.

Elder Wei glared at Lin Feng, but said nothing. If he had acted a little later, Zhou Hao's life might have been in danger.

Elder Wei looked down on this kind of disciple the most. He was merciful, but he still had the intention of killing people.Just now, Lin Feng's long sword was obviously still under Lin Feng's control, instead of stabbing Zhou Hao out of control.

"Elder Wei's low-level spiritual art giant spirit hand has reached the realm of great success, it's really amazing!" Elder Mei saw the current situation on the fighting stage, and finally, he flattered Elder Wei like this.

Low-level spiritual arts are higher than top-level ones, and belong to the more advanced skills of monks. Generally, monks have just started to learn about spiritual arts in the middle stage of foundation establishment. If monks in the early stage of foundation establishment practice spiritual arts, it is basically a waste time.

"I don't know how you, Elder Mei, became a master and taught such an excellent disciple." Elder Luo Baitong glanced at Elder Mei, ignoring his boring words, the word "excellent", Elder Luo Baitong specially emphasized sounded.

If Elder Wei hadn't used the giant spirit hand in time just now, I'm afraid...

Elder Luo Baitong didn't continue to think about it, it's better not to have such a thing happen.

Compared with Elder Luo Baitong's ridicule, Elder Shi Chong simply couldn't stand up, and he really wanted to fight with Elder Mei and teach his apprentice a lesson.Of course, Elder Luo Baitong went up to stop him. If the two elders fought here, the elder who provoked the fight first would definitely be punished.

Elder Shi Chong glanced at Elder Mei unwillingly, and then gave Lin Feng a hard look. Like an angry child, he stood there with a face of reluctance.

"Zhou Hao wins."

Elder Wei threw Lin Feng's long sword on the fighting platform, and then he announced the result of the fighting.As the host of this fight, as long as Lin Feng places the bet on Zhou Hao, his mission will be counted as the result.

The result of the fight was spit out from Elder Wei's mouth, and different people had different reactions.

Of course, Zhou Hao needless to say, a 100-year-old Ba Linglong, a top-level talisman talisman, and 20 yuan middle-grade spirit stones, for him now, these are considered a great gift.

Lin Feng was in a daze for a moment, he lost so easily... What he felt distressed was not what he lost, but that he didn't win that monster back.

The moment Lin Feng's fist appeared in front of his eyes, he was still very unwilling even though he already had the answer in his heart, so he didn't stop controlling his magic weapon.

In his heart, there was a trace of luck. He hoped that Elder Wei's judgment on Zhou Hao's fist would not be enough to pose a threat to him. In this way, when his magic weapon approached Zhou Hao, he would be stopped by Elder Wei. Then he judged that his attack was fatal enough. If this really happened, the winner would be him, Lin Feng.

Unfortunately, the possibility of this is really too small.

He lost, and the loss was very miserable. Although he didn't suffer any injuries, he lost to his junior brother in about one breath.

Is he too mean?No!not at all.

The disciples under the fighting stage were quiet for a while, because the fighting ended so quickly, they didn't see the strength of senior brother Zhou Hao clearly, it was already over.

It was too fast, so they didn't experience the climax of the fight, the most intense part of the fight between the two sides.

After a while, the disciples in the inner and outer door area cheered. Of course, those who made the noise were all disciples who had won the Lingshi. Some female disciples desperately started calling Zhou Hao Senior Brother, and a few male disciples also shouted like this.

This voice sounded very comfortable to Zhou Hao, but he found a male disciple with a flushed complexion who yelled the most intensely.

Suddenly, he felt bad all over.

Compared with the inner and outer disciples of Tianyi Sect, the area of ​​the core disciples was very quiet. The disciples who lost the spirit stone had a bitter face, and they left without staying here for a while.The disciples who won the spirit stone immediately went to ask for the spirit stone, and none of them would be as crazy as the disciples of the inner and outer sects.

loss!loss!
After a little calculation, the four core disciples who are the banker also have a bitter face. If Lin Feng wins, they can make a fortune, and if Zhou Hao wins, they will lose money.

Except for Elder Mei, Elder Luo Baitong and Elder Shi Chong, the other elders shook their heads lightly and left.

waste of time...

The speed of this fight was so fast that it was difficult for them to accurately understand Zhou Hao's strength. Just now, Zhou Hao's slight adjustment, if Lin Feng could calculate it, then the scale of victory would be tilted.

"Senior brother Lin, quickly take out the things, don't waste Elder Wei's time." Zhou Hao urged, and stretched out his hand in front of Lin Feng.

Elder Wei nodded slightly, Zhou Hao's words were absolutely correct, his time is very precious.

　Let's celebrate, it was set to 60 three days ago, and today the author is three more!

　　
　
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