He had secretly observed Ku Lin's body after getting familiar with the protagonist's gang. There was indeed something similar to zhenqi, but this qi was a little violent and not refined enough. This made him uncertain about the cultivation method in this world.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
Zuo Hao, who was deep in thought, suddenly realized that everyone's eyes were focused on him. He asked in an unnatural and confused manner.
"Brother Zuo Hao, what's with that palm of yours? Can you tell us?“
Ku Lin's fake smile and a hint of embarrassment slowly approached. The others nodded.
"This is a kind of use of qi. I call it hitting the cow across the mountain…"
Just as he was halfway through his sentence, he suddenly felt a chill behind him. Zuo Hao turned around and saw that the contestant, Cheng Long, was talking to the host, A Mu Long.
"What's wrong?"
Sun Wukong also stuck his head out to take a look. Suddenly, he realized something and said,"
"Yamucha's competition is about to begin. Let's go and take a look.”
"Yes, yes!"
Zuo Hao watched the two of them disappear in a daze and felt a little helpless. A child was a child…Wait, could it be that Turtle Hermit was watching just now? This was the intuition of a martial artist. It couldn't be wrong. Although it might not be malicious, it must be very important.
"Perhaps this is related to his cultivation method and he's afraid that I'll spy on him. Could it be that he was discovered when he tried to probe the withered forest? It was better to do less to avoid misunderstandings.”
Zuo Hao didn't have time to think about it. He didn't think Turtle Hermit wanted to harm him, so he sat down cross-legged and began to recuperate. There would be a tough battle later.
As for the battle outside, he already knew the answer. Yamucha, who hadn't broken through the boundary of an ordinary person, and Turtle Hermit, whose realm he didn't even know, knew the answer without thinking…Turtle Hermit could win however he wanted.
The next match was between the beauty Lan Fang and the Indian A'San. The two of them were not even as good as Yamucha. It was really boring. It was the same for the fat wyvern. Sun Wukong, the main character, didn't explain.
……？Zuo Hao gave up on regulating his breathing. He felt as if he had remembered something. It's about that Indian Asamu…
A memory photo flashed in his mind, which was a fragment of Turtle Hermit sneaking close to India's Asanamu…mind reading!
As he recalled, he broke out in cold sweat. In the anime, Turtle Hermit was lustful and out of tune, which made him ignore this person's existence.
Turtle Hermit, this immortal wasn't talking nonsense! He probably had his eyes on him from the beginning. Just like Zuo Hao's surprise when he discovered that the withered forest had true qi, he let the others test him. Turtle Hermit was the same!
Wait a minute, did he think that he was related to his arch-enemy Immortal Crane and that he was a bad guy who came to spy?
It must be! Undeserved disaster! This deduction made him so angry that he spat out blood again. He couldn't care less about anything else and adjusted his breathing again.
After an unknown period of time, he heard someone calling out to him. He opened his eyes. His injuries had only recovered a little, and he could now use the strength he had before he broke through. Occasionally, he could use the strength of the middle stage of Ming Jin.
He looked down and saw Sun Wukong looking at him curiously. The tail behind him was wagging and furry. He wanted to touch it curiously.
Sun Wukong looked at it in confusion, but with a swing of his tail, he nimbly dodged it. Zuo Hao was stunned. He turned to touch Wukong's head and said,
"Yes, thank you for the notice."
"Okay, you have to work hard too. That old man is very powerful. You have to defeat him and then we'll have a competition! I know that you are also very powerful!"
Zuo Hao's smile crumbled. Old grandpa? Needless to say, it was Turtle Hermit. This guy's realm was definitely higher than his. In addition to the bad intentions from before, this was the rhythm of being abused.
"Yes, I will definitely work hard."
After saying that, Zuo Hao walked towards the competition arena without looking back. For some reason, he had the illusion that the wind was blowing and the water was cold.
"Finally, after an intense competition, the top four are selected! Next up is the semi-finals. Let's welcome our contestant, Zuo Hao! Become a dragon!"
"This old and young, is it the young who is strong or the old who is strong? Let's wait and see. The match…begins!”
Zuo Hao looked indifferently at Cheng Long, who was holding his two scissors hands and walking with bow-legged legs. He looked like a crab as he patrolled the audience and accepted their cheers and applause.
Are you trying to tell me that you're a crab and want to walk sideways?
As the competition officially began, Cheng Long returned to his normal self. He instantly turned from a demented old man into a grandmaster of a generation.
"We can only go!"
Zuo Hao approached Cheng Long with small steps to prevent him from counterattacking at any time. However, Cheng Long did not move at all. The two of them were very close to each other and looked at each other.
Suddenly, a punch was thrown, and Cheng Long easily tilted his head to dodge it. Zuo Hao's pupils constricted. He dodged dozens of punches one by one. Even a side kick was dodged by the opponent's iron bridge.
"Oh my god, Contestant Zuo Hao's continuous attacks were actually dodged by Contestant Cheng Long without moving an inch.”
The host's surprised shout brought the competition to a climax. Zuo Hao also took advantage of the cheers and said,"
"Teacher Wu Tian! Turtle Hermit! He was indeed amazing! Hehe, a flaw! Heart Elbow!"
Turtle Hermit, whose identity had been exposed, was instantly flustered. He hurriedly defended himself, but he was forced back several steps. As expected, mind-reading could only be read when he was not paying attention.
"Your strength is very strong and your technique is not bad. Unfortunately…your speed is a little lacking.”
Turtle Hermit said coldly and instantly turned into a shadow. Zuo Hao only felt the wind whistling in his right ear and hurriedly blocked it. As soon as he finished blocking, Cheng Long appeared on the left.
"Ha!"
Zuo Hao had no choice but to use the power of the middle stage, but his counterattack passed through the phantom…above his head! Zuo Hao twisted his body and turned around to attack…It was still a phantom!
"Strength alone is not enough."
Cheng Long arrived right in front of Zuo Hao and struck out with his palm as well. Zuo Hao flipped in the air for a while before landing and dispersing the force.
"Soft Palm? F * ck, what is this?"
"Young man, your boxing is very interesting. May I ask who you learned it from?”
Looking at Cheng Long's annoying appearance, Zuo Hao's pride exploded, but his heart calmed down. The opponent's strength was definitely not only in the middle stage, but it would not exceed the level of Bright Jin.
"Of course…self-taught! Don't be too proud, I still have a chance!"
Zuo Hao tapped on a few of his major acupuncture points and used a secret technique to heal his injuries. His heart was terrifyingly calm. As long as he did not exceed the Bright Jin stage, he still had a chance.
Zuo Hao attacked quickly, trying to get used to his opponent's speed. However, the other party kept using afterimages to interfere and was suppressed for a while.
"I saw through it. It's just visual interference!”
Suddenly, Cheng Long's investment realized that Zuo Hao had also turned into an afterimage and arrived behind Cheng Long. Zuo Hao sneered, but he did not attack in front of him. Instead, he attacked from behind…Cheng Long felt that it was unbelievable. He had been hit…
"Speed, speed, I'd rather sacrifice a bit of speed than be as short as you for the rest of my life.”
"What did you say?"
"Hehe, it's nothing. Let's fight to our heart's content!”
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