"He has won six games in a row, and his opponent is three dead and two seriously injured. His strength is greater than that of a bully!"


    "As long as he wins four more games, he can marry LV Zimo. It''s too simple. So many martial arts talents gather here. I thought this competition would last at least three days and nights!"


    "Now who dares to challenge? Among those who are qualified to participate in the recruitment competition, only Hao Feiyu can defeat Luo Zheng!"


    "Yes, Luo Zheng may have the power to fight again, but he has consumed too much energy before. He can never be haofeiyu''s opponent."


    Some people''s eyes were staring at Hao Feiyu and whispered.


    Although haofeiyu arrived at this time, he still didn''t mean to make a move.


    However, Luo Zheng and Hao Feiyu had a fight at the previous banquet, and they were also tit for tat before the competition.


    Everyone knows that this war is absolutely impossible to avoid!


    Sure enough, at this time, Hao Feiyu stood up from his seat, his eyes were like a sword, bright as the sun, and looked directly at Luo Zheng.


    "Hehe, I thought the hero of the southern demon sea was superior. He let Luo Zheng be such a mole ant. No one dared to fight!"


    Hao Feiyu laughed coldly, and his voice was full of contempt.


    As soon as this remark came out, people''s faces changed color, and many people showed angry faces.


    Haofeiyu''s words simply ignored the martial artists present. He was too arrogant and immediately made many people dissatisfied.


    Moreover, when he said that Luo Zheng was a mole ant, he was saying that other people were inferior to mole ants. How can people not be angry.


    "Hao Feiyu, if you want to challenge Luo Zheng, you should do it in the first game. Now that his combat power is seriously depleted, you stand up and boast! This is the strong style of your Nanhai sword sect?"


    A young martial artist was angry and said with a sneer.


    "Dare to say that our Nanhai sword sect is not, boy, you want to die!"


    Taoist Longjian, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and pointed his fingers. A sword burst and went straight to the talking boy.


    "Master Longjian, calm down!"


    The elders around the young martial artist were shocked and hurried to punch, but they couldn''t resist. They were hit in the chest by the sword Qi and vomited blood again and again.


    "Taoist Longjian is so rampant that he hurt people directly!"


    "Alas, the style of Nanhai sword sect is becoming more and more domineering."


    "Keep your voice down. Don''t make trouble. Nanhai sword sect can''t offend!"


    When they saw this, they were as silent as a cicada, and they didn''t even dare to show their anger on their faces.


    "Master Longjian, please give the LV family a face." as the leader of the LV family, LV Gaofeng naturally can''t sit back and watch the Taoist Longjian do so, so he stood up and said.


    "Hum, this time I''ll give LV family leader a face. If he commits it again next time, it won''t be so simple."


    Taoist Longjian smiled faintly and stopped talking.


    Hao Feiyu''s body slowly rose into the air and stood opposite Luo Zheng.


    His eyes, unscrupulously sweeping on Luo Zheng''s body, showed a joking color, "you admit defeat, break your arm, give up your sword and cultivation skills. I''m too lazy to do it for a waste like you!"


    "Hehe, you call me waste?"


    Hearing the speech, Luo Zheng stood up and looked at Hao Feiyu. In his smile, the killing machine sprouted.


    "Hahaha, what if I call you a waste? You are an ant in my eyes!"


    Haofeiyu was high above, staring at Luo Zheng like a God. He was arrogant and had no spare son.


    He seemed to have a winning ticket.


    "How many moves do you need to kill a mole like me? Three moves are enough? If you can''t beat me within three moves, just admit defeat yourself?"


    Luo Zheng disagreed and asked with a smile.


    "Hum, don''t talk nonsense. You can do it. I''ll let you do three moves!"


    Hao Feiyu''s face was stiff and gnashed his teeth.


    Although he has confidence in Luo Zheng''s victory, he dare not promise to let him defeat Luo Zheng within three moves.


    "Why don''t you dare? Don''t you think I''m an ant?"


    Luo Zheng grinned with white teeth and said with a touch of sarcasm: "and are there too many three moves? I think only two moves are enough to defeat a waste like you!"


    "What are you talking about!"


    Hao Feiyu''s fierce light flickered in his eyes and his mouth fought. Unexpectedly, he was crazy. Luo Zheng was even more crazy than him!


    "I said, two moves are enough to defeat you!"


    In an instant, Luo Zheng''s body rushed out, Jiao Ruo was like a flying dragon, and the white sword fiercely pierced out. The huge white sword Qi ran across the sky, as if to pierce the sky!


    Everyone was stunned, because Luo Zheng''s sword was too fast, faster than any sword he had stabbed before!


    Only to see, the white light in Luo Zheng''s hand flashed suddenly, and then the white awn bloomed in front of him. For a moment, it seemed that even his eyesight was deprived!


    The next moment, they recovered their eyesight, opened their mouths and choked in their throat, but they couldn''t speak.


    A white sword Qi with two sides Zhang has come to Hao Feiyu and cut it violently.


    "How could this happen!"


    Haofeiyu''s heart was also shocked, and his body was trembling.


    At this moment, everyone understood that Luo Zheng had not shown his real strength before!