"But, didn't you say you believed in his confident eyes?"

"Now, I believe it too!"

Huang Xue said this, but her eyes were always fixed on the ring, not looking at Huang Yuyan at all.

Huang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled bitterly.

The reason why she said she believed Liu Hao was because she knew very well that she could not persuade Liu Hao.

Then, I can only convince myself to believe Liu Hao.

Of course, she also admitted that Liu Hao was indeed mysterious and very strong!

But the further you go, the stronger the people you meet will become.

After all, Liu Hao is only at the Soul Yuan realm.

Compared with those people behind, it is a level lower than that.

How confident is she that she can win?

…

At the same time.

On the higher main stage.

Yang Ming came here after the competition.

It was Yang Shaoxuan who called him here.

"Yang Ming, I know that if I ask you to admit defeat, you will definitely be unconvinced!"

Yang Shaoxuan's eyes were also fixed on the ring, and he said to Yang Ming calmly, "So, I asked you to come up and let you take a good look at this competition!"

Yang Ming frowned slightly and said, "Master Xuan, do you mean that Liu Hao will win this battle?"

Yang Ming is the only first-tier seed figure in the Holy City.

He is also the most talented disciple of the Yang family besides Yang Shaoxuan among this generation of city lords.

His spirit is naturally very high.

If he was asked to bow his head to someone whose realm was lower than his own, he would naturally be very unwilling to do so.

But there was no way, Yang Shaoxuan gave a death order, and he had to admit defeat.

But the breath in my heart couldn't be relieved no matter what.

At this time, when he heard that Yang Shaoxuan said that he would come to watch the battle and that he would have a good look at it, he felt a little disdainful.

It was obvious that Yang Shaoxuan believed that Liu Hao would win.

But in his opinion, Liu Hao's chance of winning this competition would not exceed 20%.

Although Liu Hao does have some strength, what kind of person is Zhong Qianqiu?

The existence of the top ten elite disciples of the Holy Palace.

The first genius of the Zhong family.

A person who has reached the realm of immortals and possesses dual immortal-level martial spirits!

Can Liu Hao win?

Anyway, he didn't believe it.

"Just watch carefully!"

Yang Shaoxuan said, "If after watching this battle, you still think it was a wrong choice for me to let you admit defeat, then I will give you all my best cultivation resources in the future!"

"As for the quota for the 'Ancestral Dragon Cave', I'm sorry, but I can't give it to you!"

"Because, once he loses, my own quota will be gone!"

Hearing this, Yang Ming was also shocked.

He looked at Yang Shaoxuan in shock and said, "Master Xuan..."

"Let's see it first!"

Yang Shaoxuan didn't explain, but just said, "If there's anything else, let's talk about it after reading it!"

Hearing these words, Yang Ming nodded, said no more, and looked towards the arena below.

Looked at it carefully.

…

On the stage.

Zhong Qianqiu made a sudden move.

As soon as he takes action, the sword curtain is displayed.

And, coupled with the absolute speed, Liu Hao was enveloped in an instant.

Liu Hao did not avoid it.

He just stood there.

When the sword curtain fell, he finally moved.

One step forward and the ground shrinks to an inch.

In an instant, he was ten meters behind.

But the sword curtain displayed by Zhong Qianqiu showed no intention of stopping.

He directly pursued Liu Hao and rushed over.

Whoosh!

At the same time, the long sword in Zhong Qianqiu's hand flew out.

The speed suddenly increased.

Together with the sword curtain, he caught up with Liu Hao in an instant.

At the same time, another long sword appeared in Zhong Qianqiu's other hand.

The long sword shook again and turned into sword shadows, condensing into a sword curtain, and then flew towards Liu Hao.

"One soul controls two swords! This is the immortal martial spirit of the eldest young master of the Zhong family - the 'Two Swords Martial Spirit'?"

Suddenly, someone screamed in surprise.

Whoosh!

At this time, on the ring, Zhong Qianqiu held another sword in his hand, and then, with a movement of his body, he rushed towards Liu Hao.

"It's not the 'Double Swords Martial Spirit', but the 'Three Swords Martial Spirits'!"

"No wonder he can enter the top ten ranks of the elite disciples of the Holy Palace! This 'Three Swords Martial Spirit' is not something ordinary people can match!"

"Sword cultivator is already powerful, and he can control three swords with one soul. In terms of attack power, who among the same level can compare to him?"

"..."

Suddenly, another sound of exclamation came.

Although Zhong Qianqiu has heard such exclamations many times.

But every time I hear it, I still feel a sense of pride and joy in my heart.

However, at this moment, there was no joy in his heart.

Some are just cautious and dignified!

The double sword screen took action, forcing Liu Hao to the edge of the ring.

If the opponent goes further, he will leave the ring, and he will lose!

Obviously, Liu Hao cannot retreat again!

Then, there will inevitably be a counterattack!

And now, all he has to do is to rush in and suppress him completely!

Don't give the opponent any chance to breathe, nor give the opponent a chance to use speed or counterattack with power!
Chapter completed!