Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Every challenge Wu Hao faced was very difficult, but he won them all with such difficulty.

Jianyang has grown a lot from being nervous during the first challenge to now being able to seize the opportunity of the challenge to win over business.

Halfway through the tournament, Wu Hao's fame was already known to everyone in the Haotian Sect. Many disciples who were unfamiliar with Wu Hao would also take the time to show up at the challenge tournament attended by Wu Hao to learn how to return after being beaten. Neng Yundanfeng stood up calmly and then was beaten.

Wu Hao now has a name in the sect called "Immortal Zhang Lang".

As for why it is Zhang Lang and not Wu Lang, it may be due to the profoundness of the text.

Jianyang was impressed by Wu Hao's performance in recent times. The number of people buying Wu Hao to win had secretly increased. He was so frightened that he quickly asked Wu Hao to discuss countermeasures. Should he secretly lose one or two games?

Wu Hao was very angry at Jianyang's suggestion. He felt that he had found a bad-minded partner and secretly lost one or two games.

In the end, the two conspired and decided to launch a second contingency plan.

Within the sect, Wu Hao's reputation changed, from being single-minded and affectionate to being shameless and ruthless. He abandoned his wife who was a loser, abandoned his wife and son and indulged in gambling... all kinds of news.

After harvesting a round of love, he fed the disciples in the sect a bunch of sensational gossip. From now on, whenever there is a challenge match attended by Wu Hao, rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs and the like will always be seen in the audience.

In short, Wu Hao's reputation within the sect was completely established, and his notoriety resounded throughout the Haotian Sect.

Finally came the challenge of ranking 56. Since this month, Wu Hao has challenged dozens of top players in succession. The fighting time depends on the amount of gambling money.

The spiritual stone that suppressed Wu Hao's victory was no longer able to stop Jianyang from pouring dirty water on Wu Hao. Wu Hao decided that today is the end of his undefeated myth. He must lose decently even if he loses. Lose generously.

Why not [-] or [-]? Because not three or four is too ugly, so I didn’t consider the ranking masters behind.

One of the main reasons is that Tian Jinger is ranked 56th.

As soon as Tian Jing'er appeared on the ring, the audience burst into warm cheers and applause, and Wu Hao's appearance was accompanied by titles such as: bastard, heartless and unjust person, as well as the same names as weak and weak. His face was pale and miserable, as if he could be knocked down with one punch.

Wu Hao walked onto the stage slowly, his eyebrows twitched twice, he winked at Tian Jing'er and said hello, and several "frivolous, shameless" shouts were loudly heard from the crowd.

Tian Jinger observes her eyes, nose and heart, and is not affected by the outside world.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Wu Hao took two steps forward and called softly: "Senior Sister Tian, ​​you are even more beautiful today than yesterday."

Pang Wenhe was so angry that his face changed. He flew to the edge of the ring and shouted loudly: "Are you here to challenge, or are you here to flatter me? If you dare to say nonsense again, you will be disqualified from the challenge."

Wu Hao didn't even turn his head. He only had Tian Jing'er in his eyes. He still said softly: "Senior sister, a fight is about to begin. Do you want to be on top or below?"

Deputy Palace Master Pang's face was twisted, and a brighter and brighter light pattern appeared in his hand. He was about to put one hand on Wu Hao's face to let him feel the shape of his anger. As soon as he raised his hand, he was A big black hand pressed against the pillar, and a deep shout came from his ear: "Wen congratulations."

After Wu Hao called twice, Tian Jing'er finally responded. She frowned and said displeasedly: "Hurry up and fight. After the fight, I have to go back and look at the fire. There is a furnace of elixir that has reached a critical stage."

When Wu Hao heard this, he had to hurry up. He took two steps back and shouted: "Look at the first form of my Huanhuanxi boxing technique, 'Eternal Bonding'." Then he stretched out his limp right hand and prepared to touch Tian Jing'er's face. superior.

Tian Jing'er must have been really anxious. She stretched out her slender hand and wrapped it around Wu Hao's right hand. She exerted force on her wrist and threw Wu Hao out. She moved her body at will, appeared directly at the place where Wu Hao fell, and kicked him out. He kicked Wu Hao and rolled a long way on the ground.

A deafening cheer erupted from the crowd, startling both Shangguan Gong and Pang Wenhe.

Wu Hao struggled to stand up, shook off the unnecessary dust on his body, and shouted again: "It's awesome. In that case, use my second trick, 'Hundred Years of Good Harmony'." This time, both hands were used together. On.

The greasy smell disgusted all the disciples in the audience.

Tian Jing'er didn't care about this. Seeing that Wu Hao could still stand up and rushed towards her while talking nonsense, she moved forward and held Wu Hao's hands down. She raised her long legs from bottom to top and pressed against Wu Hao. Chin, turned around and whipped Wu Hao farther away.

She felt that when Wu Hao held down his hands, the man secretly scratched her palms twice.

She was so angry that she completely forgot to retain her strength with the whip kick. She hit Wu Hao with a whip with full cultivation, and a yellow air shock wave exploded. Wu Hao flew away in response, and fell to the ground unable to get up.

She slowly descended from the sky. Seeing that Wu Hao couldn't stand up for a long time, she glared at Shangguan Gong and Pang Wenhe and asked, "Aren't you going to announce the results yet? I have other important matters."

Everyone had seen Wu Hao's endurance and ability to withstand blows. How could they believe that he was defeated in two moves today? In the crowd, a true disciple who had placed a heavy bet shouted loudly: "Get up, get up!"

Other bettors in the crowd shouted, "Stand up, stand up!"

Shangguan Gong and Pang Wenhe looked at each other, and at the same time looked at Wu Hao, who was lying on the ground without moving.

Shangguan Gong flew forward and shouted loudly: "Wu Hao, can you hear me? Have you given up? Wu Hao! Wu Hao!"

Wu Hao didn't respond.

Shangguan Gong then shouted: "I will count dozens. If I don't hear your response within ten numbers, this battle will be judged as Tian Jing'er's successful defense, and she still occupies the 56th position on the Qingyun Ranking."

"ten!"

"Nine!"

The disciples in the audience started counting down loudly.

……

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Wu Hao remained motionless.

Many people in the arena could not believe that an undefeated legend could be defeated in just two moves, and the defeat was so casual and perfunctory.

Among the disciples, someone lost the spirit stone and saw Wu Hao fall down so casually. He felt dissatisfied and shouted loudly: "There is a shady plot, it doesn't count."

Some people took the lead, and others joined in. No matter what the reason was, whether they couldn't bear the excitement of being defeated by the undefeated myth or losing the spirit stone, the crowd was full of emotions.

Shangguan flew up to a high place and glanced around with eyes that could slay monsters, but the law does not punish the public, and the public sentiment cannot be appeased so easily.

There was a woman in the crowd. When Wu Hao fell to the ground, she followed the crowd and watched indifferently. However, it had been a long time and Wu Hao didn't get up. She quickly pushed away the people in front of her and ran towards the ring, pushing Wu Hao away. After Hao helped him up, she saw that his face was pale, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and his whole body was limp and boneless. She suddenly felt anxious. At this moment, everyone in the audience was still cheering. She held Wu Hao's unconscious body. He stood up, looked at the people in the audience and shouted loudly: "Have you calculated how many games he has played in a month? He comes back with a bruised face and a swollen face every day, and comes back with a bruised face and a swollen face every day. If it's you, you can Have you persisted for so long? Didn't you see that he has no blood left? The blood he has vomited and the injuries he suffered these days are equivalent to a group of you. Now that everyone is like this, you are still making noises. Do you have any sympathy? , the meaning of the same ancestor."

The disciples of the Medical Palace who had been waiting on one side quickly stepped forward to pick up Wu Hao and used spiritual techniques to repair Wu Hao's injuries.

There was a bit of silence on the field. At this time, no one cared about who won and who lost.

Chen Qianqian followed the disciples of the Medicine Hall and left.

Shangguan announced to the empty ring: "Tian Jing'er wins this battle, Qingyun ranks 56th."