Chapter: 4772
Hearing Ning Zhilei's words, Long Tianjue sneered, with a look of disapproval on his face.
Because two of the three elders of the Long family were lost in Ye Hao's hands, Long Tianjue specially investigated Ye Hao's information.
This person is indeed capable in business warfare, but his personal combat power is very limited.
Compared with a true arrogance like Du Baqiang, it is a world of difference.
If it is said that it is a normal day to fight and kill, Long Tianjiu may be optimistic about Ye Hao.
But in this kind of fair, just and open arena, in his eyes, what kind of winning rate does Ye Hao have?
Hearing Long Tianjiu's words, many people in the Daxia auditorium nodded approvingly, and then all of them looked worried.
Whether it is Ye Hao's temperament or demeanor, he is not as good as Du Baqiang who looks like a master at the moment.
The outcome of this battle seems to have been doomed long ago.
"Okay, let's start!"
The host saw that the atmosphere in the venue was almost the same, so he didn't talk nonsense, but waved his hand.
Before Ye Hao could do anything, he saw Du Baqiang waved his right hand, and the two silver needles in his hand flew directly towards Ye Hao's location.
These two silver needles directly tore through the air, carrying an incomparably sharp smell.
Ye Hao's expression was indifferent, and he turned to one side to avoid it.
But the two silver needles changed lanes in the air as if they could turn a corner, brushing past Ye Hao's collar.
Although the difference was a thousand miles away, this caused a burst of applause from the field.
Because Du Baqiang's move has already shown a superb hidden weapon technique.
"Big Xia people, you can't do it!"
Dubato stretched out his right index finger at Ye Hao, swung it left and right, with a sarcastic look on his face.
"I'll give you a chance now, as long as you kneel down and admit defeat, I won't kill you!"
"Too much nonsense."
Ye Hao spoke lightly, with a calm expression, as if he wasn't the one who fell into the wind.
"Oh, don't blame me if you don't cherish the opportunity and die in a while!"
After the words fell, Du Baqiang stopped talking nonsense, but waved his hands at the same time.
In an instant, I saw thousands of silver needles rushing out at the same time.
"Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands!"
"It's Avalokiteshvara again!"
I don't know who exclaimed.
Although I have seen the same hidden weapon technique before, the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara used by Du Baqiang is more fierce and powerful than when Luo Xian used it!
At this moment, the entire arena was almost covered by the silver needles he shot. JrNovels.com