C609 Defeating Hou Zhibai
C609 Defeating Hou Zhibai
Liu Jie's eyes lit up and praised Zhang Tianhao. "Tianhao, you are right. As a martial artist, you need to use this kind of fearless spirit."
Two hours later, it was Zhang Tianhao's turn to go on stage again.
In front of Zhang Tianhao stood a grey-clothed youth. He had an arrogant expression on his face. He was the Hou Zhibai who was known as the Fast Sword in the Vast Immortal Sect's Outer Sect.
"You are Zhang Tianhao?" Hou Zhibai looked at Zhang Tianhao with a cold and disdainful expression.
"You want to treat me?" Zhang Tianhao said casually.
"Hahaha, even if I, the Fast Sword Hou Zhibai, dare to treat you, you may not dare to come!" Hou Zhibai said proudly.
Zhang Tianhao smiled and said, "You are worrying too much. I have always been bold, and I do not know what fear is."
"Alright, stop talking nonsense. Someone wants to buy your life. Now, I can give you a chance to commit suicide. This way, you will be able to suffer less pain." Hou Zhibai looked at Zhang Tianhao as if this was a gift.
Zhang Tianhao suddenly looked at Hou Zhibai with a shocked expression.
Hou Zhibai frowned and looked at Zhang Tianhao and asked, "What do you mean?"
Zhang Tianhao looked at Hou Zhibai as if he had seen a ghost and said, "I think you look very similar to the person I saw before. You look exactly the same."
After saying that, Zhang Tianhao was still clicking his tongue in wonder.
When Hou Zhibai heard this, he frowned slightly and asked, "Who is it?"
Zhang Tianhao smiled and said, "That person is a mental patient who escaped from a mental hospital."
"What? You are courting death!"
Only now did Hou Zhibai know that Zhang Tianhao was turning the corner to scold him. He immediately became flustered and exasperated. Hou Zhibai was considered one of the top figures in the Outer Sect of Vast Immortal Sect. Any ordinary disciple who saw him would have to respectfully call him senior brother. No one would dare to insult him like this. This was intolerable.
That referee also shouted at the right time, "The martial competition begins!"
At this moment, a bet had also been set up below the Vast Immortal Sect.
"Let's go, let's go. Everyone, quickly come and place your bets. Zhang Tianhao versus the Fast Sword Hou Zhibai. Zhang Tianhao wins by 1 to 10, Hou Zhibai wins by 8 to 1," the dealer shouted.
Although Zhang Tianhao's odds were very high. However, most of them still chose to bet on Hou Zhibai. After all, Hou Zhibai's strength was still relatively strong in the Vast Immortal Sect's Outer Sect. Although the odds were a little low. The bet was 8 to 1, but it was a safe win.
Liu Jie walked in front of the dealer. He said, "We are in-name disciples, can we buy it?"
The dealer looked at Liu Jie and said with little interest, "I don't have any status restrictions here. As long as you have crystals, you can bet. Do you want to bet on Hou Zhibai?"
Liu Jie shook his head and said, "How can I be so blind? I want to bet on Zhang Tianhao. The odds were higher."
"Oh!"
The dealer was slightly delighted. In his opinion, Zhang Tianhao was definitely going to lose. Originally, as the Zhuang family, they did not like this kind of gamble where there was no suspense in winning or losing. But as a dealer, he naturally had to start every match. Otherwise, his reputation would be very bad. This time, most people bought the Fast Sword Hou Zhibai to win. This way, to the Zhuang family, it would definitely be a loss. Therefore, as long as there were more people betting on Zhang Tianhao's side... He can also lose a little.
"Hahaha! You really have guts. May I know how much you want to buy?" The dealer asked with a laugh.
"Do you dare to accept 1000 middle-grade crystals?" Liu Jie asked.
Chu Wei looked at Liu Jie in surprise. One thousand mid-grade crystals was not a small number. It was equivalent to 100,000 Low Grade Crystal.
The dealer was slightly stunned. It was obvious that he did not expect this registered disciple to be able to take out so many Crystal Stones. Furthermore, it was a Low Grade Crystal. Initially, he thought that this honorary disciple would definitely be a pauper. However, he did not want to make a mistake.
However, these 1000 medium-grade crystals were considered a very large sum in the mortal world. However, in the eyes of the disciples of Vast Immortal Sect, it wasn't a big deal. Nodding his head, he said, "Of course we can accept it. Even if it's ten times more, we still dare to accept it."
Liu Jie was slightly surprised. Initially, when Zhang Tianhao asked him to buy 1,000 mid grade crystals, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to eat it here. But now, it seemed like he had been worrying too much.
"This is the proof. You must keep it well, sir!" The Zhuang family smiled at Liu Jie. He handed over a certificate.
Liu Jie quickly put away the certificate happily. However, when he received the certificate from his subordinate, he still felt a little nervous. Where did Tianhao get such confidence from? What if he lost? Wouldn't that mean he was going bankrupt?
What am I thinking! I should be praying for Tianhao to win. Liu Jie cursed in his heart.
At this moment, on the fifth Battle Platform, the battle between Zhang Tianhao and Hou Zhibai had begun.
This Hou Zhibai was indeed very strong. As expected, he was worthy of the title of Fast Sword. Every strike of his sword was as fast as lightning.
Zhang Tianhao thought to himself, Looks like this guy has comprehended the true meaning of Fast Sword.
It was just an embryonic form. From the embryonic form of the true meaning of the Fast Sword, there was a long way to go if he wanted to advance into a true meaning. It was not that easy.
Hou Zhibai was somewhat shocked. He had already exerted the Fast Sword True Intent to the limit, but Zhang Tianhao's movement technique was extremely strange. Every time in disbelief, he would be able to dodge his attacks.
"Fast Sword Three Strikes!"
Hou Zhibai's figure flashed and rushed towards Zhang Tianhao. He thrust out three times in a row. The three sword strikes were as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Zhang Tianhao.
These three sword strikes were three times faster than the previous three sword strikes. The entire sword had turned into a cloud of smoke.
"So fast?"
Zhang Tianhao's heart skipped a beat.
"Divine Walking Hundred Changes!"
Zhang Tianhao pushed his steps to the limit. He spun his leg. Like a pendulum, Hou Zhibai's three strikes had lost their target. The thrust missed.
"Wave Soaring Small Step!"
In a flash, Zhang Tianhao appeared behind Hou Zhibai and kicked him.
"Ruined Chrysanthemum!"
"Bang!"
Hou Zhibai's face turned cold. His butt hurt. He felt as if he was going to fly on a dirt plane. His pants exploded inch by inch. Under the tremendous force, he was sent flying violently towards the Battle Platform.
"Bang!"
Hou Zhibai screamed and fell to the ground of the Battle Platform.
His two white buttocks were fluttering in the wind in front of everyone. A ball of yellow stuff flowed out. Suddenly, the smell was so bad that it was suffocating.
Hou Zhibai felt a chill behind him, and he subconsciously looked behind him. When he saw that his buttocks were exposed, and it was under the gazes of everyone present, suddenly, his brain shook and he was dumbfounded. Then, he fainted.
Zhang Tianhao was prepared to use the Seven Injuring Fist to beat Hou Zhibai down. However, when he thought of the other party's arrogance, he couldn't help but use this extremely damaging kick to kick ___ down.
However, the feeling of this kick wasn't bad at all.