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Chapter 787 Arena (1)

As for the No. 20 competition field in the third grade, since the strength of the students has reached the level of martial arts masters, they can be regarded as good experts outside. In addition, most of the third-grade students are young people in their [-]s. With the fastest progress and the greatest potential, it is the most suitable investment object and attracts a large number of audiences.

Every year, there are many high-level officials from the colleges, high-level empires, and high-level forces from all over the world who come to the No. [-] arena to watch the games, making the No. [-] arena extremely hot. Even if it is compared with the No. If you get excellent grades, you will definitely get a very high reputation.

After learning some information about the college competition from Xu Yan, Zhao Hu began to turn his head, thinking about how to get the most benefits in the college competition and win the No.1 laurel.

If you want to get No.1 in the third grade of the college competition, your own strength and combat effectiveness are the most basic and most important. Therefore, before the college competition, you must find ways to improve your own strength as much as possible, and try to be ahead of the competition. , Raise your own strength by one star, and become an eight-star, preferably nine-star magician.

And if you want to upgrade two levels, from a seven-star magician to a nine-star magician, in just over 20 days, the usual methods will definitely not work. In the decisive battle, break through your own potential and quickly improve your strength.

Thinking of this, a gleam of determination flashed in Zhao Hu's eyes. For No. 1, for stepping down those geniuses, and for getting the maximum benefit in the college competition, he fought hard!
In the northeast area of ​​the outer courtyard of Qinglong Academy, in the center of a huge underground arena that is spacious enough to accommodate millions of spectators, a big man with a naked upper body and a dark face is holding a black spear in his hand, and a ten-foot-tall fifth-order violent ape In the fierce battle, hundreds of thousands of spectators on the circular audience stage in the arena shouted at the top of their lungs.

A young man wearing a tight black combat uniform, a pair of bronze gloves on his hands, and a bronze mask on his face. After watching the battle in the arena for a while, he left the circular audience area and went to the arena I went to the registration office in China.

This young man wearing a bronze mask is Zhao Hu. He wants to go through life and death fights in the arena to break through his limits, and in just over 20 days, he will practice "Wild Ancient Fist" to the limit. The second realm is to control the world with one fist, and to achieve a rapid increase in strength.

Yes, after thinking for a long time, Zhao Hu felt that it was too difficult and almost impossible for him to upgrade from a seven-star magician to a nine-star magician in more than 20 days, so he focused his attention on the wild ancient boxing. In fact, the wild ancient boxing is a very powerful technique, and it is also a martial artist's technique. It can be used as a trump card in the college competition. When the opponent's image is out of reach, he will suddenly strike and defeat him. .

"Name? Strength?" The staff at the registration office of the arena asked without looking up.

The arena is a dangerous place, and it is also a place where you can gain fame and money. There is an endless stream of people who come to the arena to sign up every day. The staff of the arena are already used to it. Except for the gladiators, the other gladiators did not attract their interest at all.

"God of War! Martial Master!" Zhao Hu said without hesitation.

"Arrogance! This is your number, I hope you don't die on the trial ground!" Hearing that Zhao Hu claimed to be the God of War, the arena worker in charge of registration couldn't help but look up at Zhao Hu with a look of disdain Said sarcastically.

Zhao Hu ignored the sarcasm of the arena staff, took the number plate directly, glanced at it, number 32, and walked towards the trial field in the arena.

The gladiatorial battles in the central area of ​​the arena are not something you can participate in if you want to. You must pass the test in the trial field to prove that your strength is strong enough to be stronger than warriors of the same level, and you can only enter the arena with the consent of the arena manager. Fight in the central area of ​​the arena, earn gold and prestige, or die tragically at the hands of your enemies.

When Zhao Hu entered the spacious trial field, dozens of warriors who had signed up were already waiting in line.

After taking a look at the environment in the proving ground, Zhao Hu walked to the back of the team and quietly waited for his own test.

"Number 32! God of War!" A man in charge of the test shouted loudly while picking up the notebook in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Zhao Hu with surprise.

Seeing Zhao Hu claiming to be the God of War, dozens of warriors behind him all looked at Zhao Hu with astonished eyes. One of them had a long sword pinned to his waist, and the big man standing behind Zhao Hu was even more He laughed loudly and said: "A small martial artist dares to call himself the God of War. He is really extremely arrogant. He is looking for death!"

Zhao Hu ignored the astonished gazes of the crowd, and just glanced coldly at the big man who laughed at him. A cold killing intent shot out from his body, enveloping the big man, making him He shuddered involuntarily, with a look of horror on his face.

Glancing at the big man with disdain, Zhao Hu withdrew his strong cold murderous aura and walked straight to the center of the trial ground.

Feeling the strong cold murderous aura released from Zhao Hu's body, those people who showed astonishment on their faces and wanted to laugh at Zhao Hu all shut their mouths, and suppressed the ridicule words that were about to blurt out, so as not to suffer Zhao Hu's anger. He looked at the big man who laughed at Zhao Hu just now with pity.

Seeing Zhao Hu walk to the center of the trial field, the man in charge of the test looked at Zhao Hu carefully with admiring eyes and said, "Murderous aura! It seems that there are quite a few people who died in your hands." We need people like you in the arena!"

After finishing speaking, the man in charge of the test waved his hand, signaling that the trial could begin.

After receiving the signal from the man, the two warriors wearing arena costumes immediately opened a large cage and released a third-order violent ape more than ten feet tall.

The third-order violent ape walked out of the cage, immediately slapped his chest with both hands, let out a cheerful roar, and then looked at Zhao Hu with violent and fierce eyes.

The third-order Violent Ape already has a certain amount of wisdom, knowing that Zhao Hu is his enemy, and only by defeating Zhao Hu can it survive and get rich food and treatment, otherwise, it will not get any food, and even die tragically in Zhao Hu's hands. in the hands of the tiger.

Feeling the strong killing intent and violent aura released from the eyes of the third-order violent ape, the big man who had laughed at Zhao Hu was secretly excited, hoping that God would bless him and let Zhao Hu die tragically under the fist of the third-order violent ape. In this way, he can avoid Zhao Hu's possible revenge.

Glancing at the third-rank Violent Ape, a trace of disdain flashed in Zhao Hu's eyes. With a movement of his figure, he turned into a black afterimage and galloped towards the third-rank Violent Ape.

Seeing that Zhao Hu was the first to attack him, the third-rank Violent Ape let out an angry roar as if he had been greatly insulted, and stepped forward to meet Zhao Hu. Boom above the tiger's head.

Facing the fist attack of the third-level violent ape, Zhao Hu's speed did not slow down, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he raised his right hand, clenched into a fist, and with a light wave, he met the huge fist of the third-level violent ape.

"Oh my god! He actually wants to confront the third-order violent ape!"

"Arrogance! Doesn't he know that even a martial artist at the level of a great martial artist would not dare to confront a third-order violent ape?"

"Does he want to court death?"

",,,,"

Waiting in line for warriors, seeing Zhao Hu raising his fist, wanting to confront the third-order violent ape, competing for strength, he couldn't help exclaiming, while the person in charge of the proving ground, his eyes lit up, with a look of anticipation on his face He looked at Zhao Hu.

boom!In the anticipation of everyone, Zhao Hu's fist with a black edge collided fiercely with the huge fist of the third-order violent ape, making a dull collision sound.

The body of the third-order Violent Ape, more than one foot tall, was like a kite with a broken string. Under the horrified and disbelieving eyes of everyone, it was thrown backwards, and fell fiercely on the bluestone floor more than ten meters away. , let out an extremely shrill scream, traces of bright red blood overflowed from the mouth of the third-order violent ape, and a pair of lifeless eyes looked at Zhao Hu with horror.

"Damn! Is this still a human? How can a human being have more ferocious power than a beast!"

"This,, this is incredible!"

",,,,"

The mercenary fighters waiting in line for the test all opened their mouths wide, pointing at Zhao Hu who had taken three steps back and was not injured at all, pointing and discussing.

"I want to challenge by leapfrogging!" Zhao Hu turned his head and said to the man in charge of the test after glancing at the fallen Tier [-] Violent Ape.

"No problem! Come here, release the fourth-order devil tiger!" Hearing Zhao Hu's words, the man in charge of the test had a flash of excitement in his eyes, and he agreed to Zhao Hu's request without hesitation, and immediately said The arena staff around him gave orders.

Ow!Ow!Ow!
The Tier [-] Devil Tiger walked out of the iron cage, looked at Zhao Hu with a vigilant expression, grinned and let out a loud tiger roar, as if it was demonstrating to Zhao Hu, and also seemed to be emboldening itself.

Glancing at the Tier [-] Devil Tiger more than ten meters away, a gleam of light flashed in Zhao Hu's eyes. With a movement of his body, he sprang out like lightning. His huge fist, shining with a sharp black edge, carried terrifying power, towards the demon tiger. The fourth-order devil tiger shot away.

(End of this chapter)