(The third update is the 20th update added to the monthly votes voted by the brothers "Book Friends 2689133" last month)

Zhao Quan was in Haojing Palace, and the young cultivators from various sects led by Huoyun Palace, surrounded by them and headed to the arena set by Tianjiao, the fairy world.

This time, the Immortal World sent three young Tianjiao to take charge, all of which were at the early stage of the Golden Immortal cultivation. In addition, there were more than 30 outstanding young successors and five Daluo Immortals escorted to avoid being secretly plagued by various sects in Iceland.

The ring has been here for more than two months. Except for the first month, after people came to challenge it, only two people dared to go to the ring to challenge the next month. Tianjiao from the fairy world was very leisurely every day, and he specially sat in the ring, and then ordered other masters to go everywhere to write battle books, and spoke in a high-profile manner, openly insulting the human race incompetence.

Seeing that the human race was scolded so hard that they dared not say anything, the people in the fairy world felt very happy. All the aggravated aura when they were swept by Feng Pinhan a thousand years ago was vented.

On this day, the three fairy world Tianjiao who were sitting in the ring heard that Haojing Palace and the others had found a very powerful opponent to challenge him, so they were waiting on the ring early.

When they saw the large formations of various sects in Iceland, Tian Jiao from the fairy world burst out with a nose and sneered coldly: "I don't know how many times I have seen such a formation. Every time I push some candids to die. I hope this time I don't disappoint us!"

Zhao Quanzhi was proud and walked to the ring surrounded by the crowd with a proud look. He glanced at Tianjiao, the immortal world standing on the ring, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

As long as he wins this arena today, he will become the number one person in Iceland, be in the limelight, and go from a Hanyi scattered cultivator to become a hero of Jinghao Palace, and even become his saint son. In the future, he will inevitably feel a sense of charm in his heart.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, he jumped onto the ring with a very demeanor, with his hands behind his back, his head slightly raised, and glanced at Tian Jiao in the fairy world with a look down, and said proudly: "Let's take action, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for a hundred moves and lose too ugly!"

When was Tian Jiao from the fairy world so despised? She was immediately furious and sneered: "I'll weigh how much you have and dare to speak wildly!" Then she bounced up and rushed towards her lightning.

Under the opponent's fierce attack, Zhao Quan lost both hands behind his back, and just took a very mysterious footwork to dodge, and did not fight back. He was also counting the opponent's moves.

"One move!"

"Two moves!"

.........

"Five moves!"

..... "Nine moves, ten moves! Okay, I'll give you ten moves, it's my turn to take action!"

After ten moves, Zhao Quan's expression changed and he said a bit sinisterly. He let out a strange roar, like a big roc spreading its wings and rising into the air, with an extremely fast speed, leaving a afterimage in the air. When encountering the opponent's attack, he turned sideways to the enemy's back at a very strange angle, and his five fingers fell like a hook.

Tian Jiao, who was in the fairy world, was scratched by his iron hook-like claws behind his back. Her clothes were torn, and her face turned pale due to pain.

"Damn human race, how dare you hurt me!" The fairy world Tianjiao turned around and rushed towards me like a tiger. The long sword trembled like a snake, and the sword flowers scattered. Each sword flower exploded into a clan's firework-shaped sword needle. Thousands of terrifying sword needles were shot from all directions, like a storm of wind and rain, which was very terrifying.

If you are hit, you must beat Zhao Quan into a hornet's nest!

Zhao Quan was also a little embarrassed under the opponent's rapid attack, but not long after, he turned around the situation and stood up, like a dragon swimming and snake walking, taking very mysterious steps, his body quickly blurred, as if he had merged into the void, making it impossible to capture its traces.

Soon, Zhao Quan left only a afterimage, wandering in the void like lightning, so fast that many people couldn't see it clearly, thinking that he had disappeared. His figure suddenly turned into dozens, and each figure played different moves, including palms, fists, and swords...

Those afterimages trapped Tian Jiao from the fairy world in the center, and took action very quickly, like dozens of people taking action at the same time, causing the enemy's pressure to suddenly increase and overwhelmed. After fighting more than a hundred moves, he revealed his flaws and was knocked away by Zhao Quan with one punch and fell off the ring.

When Zhao Quan was successful, people from all sects of the human race cheered, shouting his name, shouting for him, cheering for him. These days, they were suppressed by the fairy world and were all swept away. They were even more confident in Zhao Quan, as if they saw Zhao Quan defeating all the fairy world Tianjiao and becoming a hero in Iceland.

"Damn it!" Another fairy world Tianjiao saw that her companion was seriously injured, and immediately shouted angrily and jumped onto the ring. The young man sitting in the middle wanted to stop him, but when he saw that he had fallen on the ring, he had to stop talking. However, his eyes were a little colder, staring at Zhao Quan who was so proud of himself on the ring like a poisonous snake, and whispered: "It's true that he has some strength, but that's not the case. I can't even cry when I tell you to cry later."

Zhao Quan soon started a big battle with another fairy world Tianjiao. This man had much deeper mana than the previous one, and he also took a lot of effort to defeat the opponent.

Seeing that Tian Jiao, the second place in the fairy world, was defeated by Zhao Quan, the people on Iceland cheered endlessly. Everyone was extremely excited and shouting Zhao Quan's name, as if they foresaw the moment he defeated Tian Jiao in all the fairy world.

Many people in the Immortal World changed color one after another. Zhao Quan was too strong, stronger than everyone before. He actually defeated the two great Tianjiao in the Immortal World in a row, which was simply unforgivable!

"Young Master Huafang, it's up to you now! You must let your anger for our fairy world and let the race know that it's amazing!"

"Don't worry, I know how to do it." The young man in the middle of the game on the stage set up next to the ring slowly stood up, jumped over, and fell on the ring. His aura was very powerful, which made Zhao Quan take a little attention.

Zhou Hao and the other two were also mixed in the crowd to watch the battle. After he arrived here, he happened to see the Haojing Palace and various sects of the Huoyun Sect surrounded Zhao Quan to fight. After seeing Zhao Quan's cultivation level, he knew that he was an extremely powerful cultivator and might have the chance to defeat the three great Tianjiao in the Immortal World, so he did not take the initiative to come forward.

After all, he belongs to an outsider, and this is the matter of Iceland. He doesn't want to force himself to stand up without any need.

At this time, after seeing Hua Fang's transformation, he sent a message to Wu Xionglie and the others: "Although Zhao Quan defeated the two, the magic power of those two was far less than that of the young master Hua Fang. Young Master Hua Fang is the real terrible opponent. Even if Mo He from Tianji Sect met a few years ago, he still had to take a detour. Zhao Quan is not an opponent at all, and now he is careless and underestimated the enemy. I think he will be defeated at most ten moves!"

However, the premise is that Mo He and Zhou Jinghong have not made any progress, but his previous strength is still the one.

"What, no, Zhao Quan can't stand ten moves?" Wu Xionglie obviously didn't believe Zhou Hao's vision. How could Zhao Quan's cultivation be the same as Mr. Huafang. No matter how strong Mr. Huafang is, he cannot defeat Zhao Quan within ten moves. Otherwise, among the peers of the human race, only Wei Buer, Zhou Hao could suppress him.

Mo He and Zhou Jinghong have made little progress over the years, most of them will be hard to beat Mr. Hua Fang.

"I heard that Mr. Hua Fang is not the strongest Eight Heroes in the Immortal World, but he is so powerful. If the Eight Heroes in the Immortal World take action, wouldn't even Wei Buer not be able to resist?" Zhao Zixiang was extremely shocked after hearing their words, and lamented that the cultivators in the Immortal World were too terrible and could not compete in the human world. This is not good news.

Zhou Hao shook his head and said, "You underestimate Wei Buer too much. He is definitely much scarier than you think. If this young master Huafang faces me, I will try my best and be confident that I will defeat him within three moves and take his life within ten moves. And if Wei Buer takes action, I think it will still be able to kill Mr. Huamang in one move!"

"No, Wei Buer is really that scary?" Zhao Zixiang obviously didn't believe it, and even Wu Xionglie felt that Zhou Hao was a little exaggerated.

Zhou Hao could even kill Ding Rihuan in the Daluo realm. In their eyes, they were already against the will of heaven and extremely terrifying. In their minds, Zhou Hao could already be compared with Wei Buer among the peers of the human race. Even if he was a little weak, he would not be very different.

Now Zhou Hao actually said that he needed ten moves to kill Mr. Hua Fang, but Wei Buer only needed one move, so it was naturally hard to believe it.

Zhou Hao knew they didn't believe it, and now with their cultivation level, he really couldn't understand the terror of Wei Buer. Even the so-called eight heroes in the immortal world, ten heroes in the demon world, five kings in the ghost world, and the most powerful people among the three sons in the Buddha world, if they meet Wei Buer, they may not have the confidence to win it.

He no longer explained too much, because the competition between Mr. Huafang and Zhao Quan had already begun.

"One move!"

"Two moves!"

.....

Just like Zhao Quan before, Mr. Huafang asked his opponent to attack first, but he only dodged and did not fight back. He gave twenty moves. Zhao Quan couldn't even touch the hem of the opponent's clothes. He was both ashamed and angry, and was very shocked. Only then did he realize that Mr. Huafang was powerful.

"I'm going to take action, be careful. Within ten moves, you will be killed!" Young Master Huafang's mouth curled up slightly, revealing an evil smile, with a very dangerous aura.

Zhao Quan was extremely angry. This was simply naked and naked contempt and humiliation. No matter how bad he was, he was as good as Mr. Hua Fang. The other party actually told him that he would kill him within ten moves. This was extremely contempt for him!

But no matter how angry Zhao Quan was, it was useless. After Mr. Huafang really took action, he didn't even have the strength to resist. After five or six moves, he was beaten to the ground, adding several extremely terrifying wounds to the body, which was deep enough to see the bones.

He forced himself to breathe, got up again, and even burned the original source and slaughtered huge magic power. However, his magic power increased, and Hua Fanghuazi's magic power also increased, making his move even more fierce, and he couldn't even resist a move.

"The ninth move!"

Young Master Huafang exclaimed gently, and his snow-white hands were like sharp swords, directly penetrated Zhao Quan's body.

"The tenth move, you can die." Young Master Huafang stared at Zhao Quan with cold eyes, with disdain on the corner of his mouth, and he ruthlessly sentenced the enemy to death as if he was a god. Then he raised his other hand, like a peerless mad knife, and a fairy light flashed by, and Zhao Quan was dismembered by him!

He took action so quickly that he used his palm instead of a knife to split Zhao Quan in half, and there was no blood on his hands. But he was obsessed with cleanliness, so he pulled out a silk hand and gently wiped his Bai Xi's hand.

He looked up high above the human cultivator below, with his eyes flashing with unconcealed contempt and disdain, and said proudly: "Human race, but this is all waste, and there are not even anyone who connects me with ten moves. Humph, if I had known that I would go directly to the ancient heavenly road, it would be a waste of my time to play the striking here!"

These words are extremely contemptuous to the human race!

Just now, people from various sects of the Huoyun Sect saw that Zhao Quan was split by his palm, and were deeply shocked by his powerful strength. They were all stunned. When they heard his merciless humiliation, they defamed the human race as worthless. They were all angry and gritted their teeth with hatred.

Many people were frightened by his strength and dared not speak out, but there were also some young people with strong spirits who could not stand this naked threat and could not help but sneer: "If you are really so powerful, do you dare to kill the Shangfang Immortal Alliance and challenge Wei Buer?"

"If you don't talk about Fang Xian Alliance, will the Supreme Master teach you how to go? The Supreme Master Zhou Hao is enough to kill you a hundred times!"

When Zhou Hao fought against Ding Rihuan in the Demon Heaven Sect, he killed the Daluo realm with the Golden Immortal Realm. His reputation had long been spread, and many people even ranked him alongside Wei Buer and Mohe.

"Hmph, joke! What is Wei Buer? At that time, one of the ten heroes of the demon clan had personally asked for a battle at the Immortal Alliance on the Fangfang, but he couldn't hide. Such a timid person is not worthy of being my opponent! Even several of you, the most proud cultivation giants, hid in the Gutian Road to take refuge. The Supreme Master Zhou Hao had long disappeared. I was afraid that he would not even dare to stay at the Supreme Lord, and he didn't know where to hide. Humph, the human race has declined, this is an indisputable fact." Mr. Huafang attacked without mercy.

"Whether the human race is declining is not up to you." Zhou Hao appeared on the ring at some point, staring at Mr. Huafang coldly, and said in a cold tone. He entered the demon world, and in the eyes of others, he actually hid in fear.

"One more person comes up to die. Who are you? I won't kill the unknown rat." Young Master Huafang looked at Zhou Hao slightly and found that the other party was also in the realm of the Golden Immortal, and he didn't care about him at all. He didn't know how many people killed in the realm of the Golden Immortal Realm.

At this time, Wu Xionglie, who was in the crowd, shouted loudly: "He is the Supreme Leader Zhou Hao! You said just now that he was afraid and hid, he really didn't know how to live or die! He didn't go to inquire. He had just swept Tianlai Island, Shenfeng Island and Tianjiao from all walks of life in Donghezhou, and even the so-called purple-clothed Dragon King of the Demon Clan were beaten to the point of running away with his head. Are you even more powerful than the purple-clothed Dragon King? If you don't want to die, just kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy!"

Wu Xionglie knew that Mr. Hua Fang was a famous hero in the fairy world, but he still couldn't rank among the eight heroes. He definitely couldn't rank alongside the Purple-Clothed Dragon King among the ten heroes of the demon world, so he brought up Zhou Hao's defeat of the Purple-Clothed Dragon King, and violently incited the other party's face, so he couldn't get out of Taiwan.

"What, he is the Supreme Leader Zhou Hao!"

"Oh my God, I heard it right. The big man said that Zhou Hao actually swept across Tianlai Island, the alien race Tianjiao from Kanfeng Island and Donghezhou, and even the purple-clothed Dragon King of the Ten Heroes of the Demon Clan were beaten away by him? It's so awesome!"

"If it is true, then the human race will have hope, hahaha!"

The crowd suddenly had a lot of discussion, as if it was a sensation. Zhou Hao's appearance was like rekindling the fire of hope for the originally desperate Icelandic monks.
Chapter completed!