One person: I am the dragon, tiger, wine and sword immortal

Chapter 43 Zhang Hao: I'm Drunk, Not Water!

The match between Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu is over.

Zhang Hao and Zhang Chulan entered the final.

After a night of rest.

The finals have just begun.

Today, everyone gathered in the auditorium.

Zhang Hao took a glance, except for those who were close to him, they were just some spectators.

Among them, he also found Xia He.

However, at this time, Xia He made up and pretended to be an ordinary woman.

But he couldn't escape Zhang Hao's eyes.

Sensing that Zhang Hao seemed to have spotted her, Xia He immediately winked at Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao was unmoved.

auditorium.

Isaac Tabor looked at the old heavenly master in the field and praised:
"Old Heavenly Master, your apprentice is truly a genius, no one in our academy can match it."

"Old Master, you teach well!"

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard and laughed.

"It's all luck. It's mainly because Hao'er worked hard to get what he is today."

Seeing the proud look of the old master, Isaac Tabor said that it would be a lie not to be envious.

Their western alien world is also in turmoil. It is not that there are excellent young aliens, but compared with Zhang Hao, they are much worse.

Moreover, from his point of view, Zhang Hao should be the leader of this generation.

The turmoil in the East is likely to be resolved in a short time.

In the West, no such figures have yet appeared.

Next, the Western Inhuman World will definitely be in a turbulent situation.

At the same time, I saw Zhang Hao enter the arena.

Cheers came from the audience.

"The real Zhang Hao has finally arrived, and he is still as handsome as ever!"

"The real Zhang Hao is so handsome, I really want to give birth to him!"

"With little uncle Dionysus here, Zhang Chulan is doomed to lose this time!"

"That's right, I don't believe that Zhang Chulan can beat the real sword fairy Zhang Hao!"

"Zhang Chulan, I was lucky enough to win the real Lingyu yesterday, and it is impossible to win the game again today!"

The audience in the auditorium began to comment.

This time, everyone is optimistic that Zhang Hao can win the game.

I heard that there are people who sit on the bank, and almost [-]% of them are betting on Zhang Hao to win.

Except for a few people who will pressure Zhang Chulan to win.

There are a few people who have been taken advantage of, not only will Zhang Chulan be defeated, but also a lot!

When Zhang Chulan loses, he will definitely lose a lot!

"Zhang Hao vs. Zhang Chulan, the final begins!"

With the referee's announcement, the game officially began.

In the field, I saw Zhang Hao's nonchalant expression.

Zhang Chulan smiled apologetically, "Brother Zhang, what's the next process?"

He is not Zhang Hao's opponent at all.

If Zhang Hao wants to be the champion, he can admit defeat directly.

Zhang Hao's face darkened, and he said solemnly:
"What's the process, of course it's fighting!"

"You don't think I'll just admit defeat, do you? There are so many spectators here, where should I put my face?"

Zhang Chulan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Zhang Hao suspiciously, and after a little thought, he understood.

"Okay, okay, I understand!"

Zhang Chulan knew that due to the people in Longhushan, it was impossible for Zhang Hao to lose to him directly.

At least you have to pretend!
"Since this is the case, let's fight. I have long wanted to have a serious fight with Brother Zhang. Let's see how big the gap is between us!"

Zhang Chulan looked serious and serious.

As he said, he always wanted to fight Zhang Hao.

Apart from the days when he was being trained, he hadn't formally fought Zhang Hao yet.

Coupled with today's special circumstances, the timing is perfect!

"Golden Light Curse!"

"Full power, Xunlei member!"

Zhang Chulan shouted loudly, and his whole body began to explode!
His body, all kinds of visions emerged one after another.

The golden light protects the body, and the thunder method stimulates the meridians, which greatly increases the strength!
Having been trained by Zhang Hao for a long time, Zhang Chulan knew not to hide when fighting Zhang Hao.

You must do your best as soon as you make a move, and there is no point in probing.

Because the strength gap between the two sides is too great, once Zhang Hao makes a serious move, he may not even have a chance to make a move.

After raising her strength to the limit, Zhang Chulan rubbed her hands together.

A Thunder Snake gathered by thunder appeared in his hand.

"Little white worm!"

Driven by Zhang Chulan, his little white worm came to Zhang Hao almost instantly.

Zhang Ha's face was calm, and he spit out two words:

"Ujian!"

A silvery white light appeared from nowhere, blocking Zhang Chulan's attack in an instant!

"Boom!"

Thunderbolt and flying sword collided, making a huge sound.

The aftermath of the explosion destroyed nearby terrain.

Small pits were blasted out of the ground!
The thunderbolt was powerful and destructive.

But Zhang Hao's flying sword was not damaged at all!
The amazing sword intent wiped out Thunder again and again!
The audience was extremely excited.

"Fuck, this Yujianshu is so handsome every time I look at it!"

"How does the little uncle Dionysus manage to be so handsome every time he uses Yujianshu? Let me see, let's call him Jiujianxian from now on!"

"I'm going, what you said makes sense. Daoist Zhang Hao loves to drink, and Yu Jianshu is so good. It's very appropriate to be called Jiu Jianxian!"

"This is the Sword Immortal. The Jia family's Imperial Object Art is not worthy of Zhang Hao's shoes!"

Now Zhang Hao not only has fans, but also a lot of fans!

Seeing Zhang Hao showing his skills, he naturally blows his mind to death!
Feng Zhenghao laughed out loud.

"Zhang Xiaoyou's popularity is high!"

Feng Xingtong was equally happy.

Feng Shayan stared at Zhang Hao closely, without saying a word.

In the auditorium, Xia He, who was hidden in it, had his eyes shining at this moment, as if he wanted to eat Zhang Hao.

"Baby, the sword technique is still so sharp, I like you more and more!"

She didn't fall behind in every competition of Zhang Hao.

The more she watched, the more she liked Zhang Hao.

She was already thinking about how to get Zhang Hao.

In the field, Zhang Chulan looked at Zhang Hao with a serious face.

He had expected that his moves would be broken by Zhang Hao.

If you continue to use the thunder technique, especially the thunder sword technique that you learned from Zhang Hao.

That's completely like playing with an ax in class, and playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

It is better to choose melee combat and fight physically.

After making a decision, Zhang Chulan used the Golden Light Curse to protect her body, assisted by Lei Fa, and rushed towards Zhang Hao quickly.

Zhang Hao took a sip of wine, his eyes were full of casualness.

Zhang Chulan chose close combat, and he didn't bully him with the flying sword.

Keep your feet on the spot, and lean your body backward 45 degrees, avoiding Zhang Chulan's fist.

Zhang Hao slapped Zhang Chulan's ribs casually!

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, Zhang Hao slapped Zhang Chulan's golden light spell with his palm.

Zhang Chulan's face changed drastically.

With this palm, his Golden Light Curse was on the verge of shattering.

Suppressing the discomfort in his body, Zhang Chulan continued to attack.

While looking for Zhang Hao's flaws, he fought back and forth with Zhang Hao.

He knew in his heart that he was not Zhang Hao's opponent, now it depends on how long Zhang Hao wants to play.

Zhang Hao didn't care, and saw the trick.

Drink a sip of wine from time to time, very good!

The two sides came and went, and after wrestling for a while, seeing that it was almost done, Zhang Hao seemed to be walking steadily, and then lay directly on the ground.

Looking intently, Zhang Hao's face was slightly red at this time, and his breath was steady.

After a few breaths, there was a snoring sound.

A picture of drinking too much.

Everyone was surprised!

Is Zhang Hao drunk?
Zhang Chulan stopped and scratched her head.

He looked at the referee with a strange expression on his face.

"Referee, does this count as my victory?"

(End of this chapter)