on the arena.
Qian Su waved the two blades in his hand, and his body flew like a butterfly, which was very beautiful.
However, this time Caidie brought fatal damage.
Every time he dances, it can take away a trace of blood from Zhong Yan's body.
Zhong Yan was dripping with blood.
"Boom..."
He fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.
Zhong Yan's body was covered with scars, and it looked terrible.
He looked at Qian Su coming, his face was extremely ugly.
"Forgive me, spare my life!"
"Kill me, the sect master will not let you go!"
"The strength of the sect master is far from what you can imagine."
"He has now reached..."
Not finished.
The curved blade in Qian Su's hand slid across Zhong Yan's neck.
A strand of blood arrows shot out.
Zhong Yan covered his neck, opened his mouth, and said only the sound of Gugu.
Blood flowed from the wound on his neck, staining his clothes red.
"Boom..."
Zhong Yan fell heavily to the ground, and after a few twitches, there was no movement.
Those eyes stared at the sky, full of unwillingness.
Such a scene strongly stimulated the cultivators on the viewing stage.
They widened their eyes and opened their mouths in shock.
a long time.
They gradually calmed down.
"his..."
The sound of gasping for air kept ringing around.
All eyes were on Sun Hao.
"He... Who is he? How could he have such means?"
"Unbelievable, unimaginable, holding a bag of medicinal powder at will and saving the seriously injured boy!"
"Did you see it just now? He stretched out a finger and shattered the divine formation arranged by Zhong Yan!"
"That young man, although he didn't make a move, is by no means a simple person!"
"The three subordinates behind him are by no means simple!"
The exclamation continued, and for a while, it couldn't stop at all.
The two-pole guard followed Han Xing to Sun Hao and knelt down.
"Thank you, son, for saving your life!"
The two polar guards looked at Sun Hao, grateful.
"Don't be too polite, please get up!" Sun Hao said.
"Thank you sir!"
The two stood up.
"This is what I gave you, take it all!"
Sun Hao took out three sets of clothes and two weapons and handed them to the three of them.
Seeing this, Han Xing widened his eyes and waved his hands again and again.
"Young Master, you have given me the long spear, I can't take it anymore!" Han Xing said.
"What? Are you looking down on the clothes I made?" Sun Hao snorted coldly.
When Han Xing heard this, his face changed greatly, "Young Master, of course not, this is too precious!"
"If that's the case, then keep it, don't ask this seat to save you every time, right?" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, son!"
The three of Han Xing accepted the equipment sent by Sun Hao, received it, and looked at it for a long time before putting it on.
They looked at Sun Hao with uncontrollable gratitude.
The cultivators on the viewing platform stared blankly at this scene, opened their mouths, and froze again.
"My ancestor is a superb artifact again!"
"One piece after another, this kind of artifact, in the eyes of the young master, I'm afraid it can't be ordinary anymore."
"That son must be the master of the divine weapon!"
"What? People like this are actually here. Today is really an eye-opener!"
The crackling sound could not stop at all.
The look of adoration and awe kept showing on their faces.
At the same time, there is a strong sense of jealousy.
At this moment, Sun Hao became the focus of everyone.
For these, Sun Hao ignored it at all.
Sun Hao has long been used to being the center of attention and being admired everywhere.
He looked at Qian Su and the others, and said, "Everyone, don't be stunned. What should I do, I don't need to say more!"
"Master, understand!"
Han Xing and Qian Su nodded at the same time, and rushed away with the two polar guards.
After a moment.
"Boom! Boom..."
The explosion sound came from all around Hell City.
Every sound made the arena buzz.
"Liu Er, Xiaolei, you two, go and help too, and end the battle as soon as possible!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, son!"
The six-eared macaque and Lei Jie Master jumped up and disappeared into the arena.
Standing beside Sun Hao, only Zhan Tianpeng remained.
"Young Master, shall I help you too?" Zhan Tianpeng asked.
"You don't have to, wait for the strength to be stronger, there will be more opportunities to shoot, let's go to the teahouse for tea!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, son!"
Zhan Tianpeng followed behind Sun Hao, and while everyone was looking up, he strode out of the gladiatorial arena.
When they came to the main street, the crowd rushed towards the source of the battle.
Sun Hao walked into a tea house and found a place to sit down.
At this moment, in the teahouse, only a few people were sitting on the ground with expressions of fear on their faces.
He must have been frightened by the sound of the battle just now.
Sun Hao took out a bag of tea, and the moment he opened it, Zhan Tianpeng was stunned.
I see.
On the tea leaves in Sun Hao's hand, the colorful lights surged differently.
That majestic power is contained in the tea leaves.
These tea leaves not only attracted the attention of Zhan Tianpeng, but also attracted a few cultivators who were scared to the ground in the distance.
They stood up slowly, staring blankly at the color of the tea leaves.
That kind of greed has no restraint.
"That... That is the Enlightenment Tea, my ancestors, such treasures, I have the honor to see it with my own eyes!"
"What? God Enlightened Tea? Are you right? Didn't this kind of thing disappear for millions of years?"
"Absolutely can't go wrong, this must be the tea of enlightenment gods, this kind of thing, eat one piece, you can enter the realm of the unity of gods and gods!"
Several people muttered to themselves, their eyes fixed on Sun Hao's hand,
I tried to rush forward several times, but finally held back.
"Master, is this?" Zhan Tianpeng asked.
"The upgraded version of Dahongpao, you can also call Daoist God Tea!" Sun Hao said.
"Really... Is it really the Tea of Enlightenment God?" Zhan Tianpeng's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Don't show this look, a little tea is not worth mentioning!"
"I'll make tea first, and when they come back, they should be able to drink it!" Sun Hao said.
"Master, do you need my help?" Zhan Tianpeng asked.
"No, just look at it!"
With Zhan Tianpeng's stunned eyes, Sun Hao began to make tea.
Every movement is natural and looks very comfortable.
After half an hour.
The sound of fighting gradually ceased.
Shortly after.
"Son!"
The first person to enter the teahouse was the six-eared macaque.
He looked at the teapot in Sun Hao's hand and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"How is it?" Sun Hao asked.
"Young master, after finishing the processing, none of them will be left!" said the six-eared macaque.
"Okay, sit down!" Sun Hao nodded.
"Yes, son!" The six-eared macaque sat beside Sun Hao.
"Son!"
Master Lei Jie, Qian Su, and Han Xing filed in and walked in front of Sun Hao.
"Sit down, the two of you!"
Several people sat down one by one.
A total of eight people, just enough to fill a square table.
Sun Hao picked up the teapot and was about to fall down for a few people.
"Big event, big event!"
A burst of exclamations came from outside the teahouse.
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