"I want your Hua Ji to follow me.”
Luo Tianhong said arrogantly. This was also his purpose for coming here tonight.
Xu Hao relied on his own martial arts to pull Hua Ji up and become bigger and stronger in a very short period of time. This matter had become a legend and was widely spread in the Sham Shui Po area.
Luo Tianhong, who also possessed martial arts, also wanted to become a legendary figure like Xu Hao.
Therefore, he chose to use the most convenient method.
He directly challenged Xu Hao.
Xu Hao was already awesome enough.
If he could defeat him, it would mean that he was more awesome than him and could directly replace him.
"F * ck, who the hell are you? If you want us to follow you, take a piss and look at yourself!”
Hearing Luo Tianhong's words, his left hand immediately retaliated.
However, Luo Tianhong did not mind.
The eight-sided Han sword was slowly unsheathed.
"Brother Hao, I respect you as a man.”
"If I win, Hua Ji will be mine in the future.”
After he finished speaking, the eight-sided Han swords were all unsheathed.
However, before Xu Hao could answer, a series of footsteps could be heard.
A short, muscular middle-aged man with a fierce face and a fierce look was walking over with more than a hundred underlings.
"Brother Hao, it's Babi."
Seeing those people walking over, Wing Boy immediately reminded Xu Hao in a low voice.
"Babi, what do you want to do with so many people?”
After reminding Xu Hao, Yi Zai stood up and questioned Babi loudly.
"It's nothing. I just happened to be eating supper nearby. I saw that it was so lively here, so I brought my brothers over to take a look.”
"Alright, you guys continue. We're just here to watch the show. You can pretend that we don't exist.”
Babi said arrogantly and even asked his subordinates to bring a chair over.
Seeing that Ba Bi had no intention of starting the battle immediately, Luo Tianhong looked at Xu Hao again.
"Hey, you haven't answered me."
"If you lose, Hua Ji will belong to me.”
Hearing Luo Tianhong's words, Xu Hao smiled lightly.
Upgrade Swift Blade Technique!
Beep! Spending 9,000 reputation points, Swift Blade Technique leveled up to Grandmaster.
With a crisp sound in his mind, Xu Hao finally upgraded his Swift Blade Technique to the grandmaster level.
He didn't know what Luo Tianhong's current strength was like.
To be on the safe side, he still used all his reputation points to upgrade his Swift Blade Technique.
Ever since Hua Ji was established, Xu Hao had been able to earn a lot of reputation points every day.
Especially after taking over the territory of the Dragon's, Xu Hao's name had spread throughout the entire Sham Shui Po area.
Therefore, he also gained a few thousand Reputation Points.
In addition to the ones he had accumulated previously, he could just raise his Swift Sword Technique to the grandmaster level.
"Then, what if you lose?"
Xu Hao was full of confidence after his Swift Blade Technique leveled up. He immediately asked Luo Tianhong.
"Then we'll talk after I lose."
Luo Tianhong said arrogantly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the eight-sided Han sword in his hand turned into a cold light and went straight for Xu Hao's glabella.
Xu Hao didn't panic. He reached out and took a specially-made broadback machete from Airplane.
He blocked it with his saber and pushed it to the side. At the same time, he used the force to retreat to the side, leaving the attack range of the eight-sided Han sword.
Luo Tianhong's first attack was directly neutralized by Xu Hao.
Just as he was about to launch the second wave of attacks, he realized that Xu Hao was faster than him.
After upgrading his Swift Blade Technique to the grandmaster level, Xu Hao's movement technique and speed had completely suppressed Luo Tianhong.
Even Luo Tianhong, who was at the peak of his maturity, did not have such a fast movement technique and speed, let alone Luo Tianhong, who was still very young.
The broadback machete was as fast as lightning, leaving behind a series of afterimages, forcing Luo Tianhong to retreat.
However, Xu Hao didn't continue to pursue him. Instead, he took two steps back.
"You lost."
Xu Hao looked at Luo Tianhong and then pointed at his waist.
Luo Tianhong lowered his head to look at his waist and saw that there were two holes in his clothes.
He knew that Xu Hao was holding back. Otherwise, his intestines might not be in his stomach anymore.
Xu Hao's blade was too fast. He didn't know how to defend himself.
"You are very strong."
As Luo Tianhong spoke, he put away his previous arrogance and arrogance.
He was such a person who only respected those who were stronger than him.
"However, I am not convinced."
Respect was respect, but Luo Tianhong was still very honest and raised his sword again.
Xu Hao chuckled.
"Alright, then I'll let you have ten rounds this time.”
"Ten rounds. I won't attack, I'll only defend.”
As Xu Hao spoke, he drew his sword and assumed a defensive posture.
"Good, straightforward."
Seeing this, Luo Tianhong shouted and pounced towards Xu Hao again.
Having just suffered a loss, Luo Tianhong did not dare to be careless this time. The eight-faced man brandished his sword and unleashed a storm-like attack, sweeping toward Xu Hao.
However, no matter how he attacked, Xu Hao could always skillfully push away the tip of his sword and resolve his attacks.
Although his attacks were fierce, it felt like a heavy punch hitting cotton.
After ten rounds, Xu Hao did not move at all.
Before Luo Tianhong could launch his eleventh round, the broadback machete was already pressed against his neck.
"Tomorrow, come to the teahouse and find me. I'll teach you in the future.”
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