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Chapter 790 Arena (4)

boom! boom! boom!
The sharp long sword like a fire dragon and the fist shining with sharp black edges collided continuously in mid-air, making a sound of violent collision, and the red and black flame flowers burst out when the long sword and the iron fist collided. shot out, forming a beautiful and coquettish landscape.

"Go to hell!" After nearly a hundred consecutive fierce collisions, the true energy in Zhao Hu's body surged out, and the sensitive boots under his feet were fully activated. Attacking with the long sword, he quickly rushed to the side of the three-star great martial artist. Nuo Da's fist, following his roar, shone with a sharp black edge, with terrifying power and cold killing intent, it turned into a black lightning bolt , and bombarded towards the chest of the three-star martial artist.

Hearing Zhao Hu's roar, and seeing Zhao Hu's huge fist coming straight for his chest, the three-star martial artist's face changed drastically, and before he had time to dodge, he quickly withdrew the sharp long sword in his hand. In front of his chest, he planned to use the sharp long sword in his hand to resist Zhao Hu's iron fist bombardment.

boom!A light and crisp sound of metal collision resounded in the arena, and Zhao Hu's fist slammed into the sharp long sword on the chest of the three-star great martial artist.

"This,,, how is this possible!"

The sharp long sword crossed on the chest of the three-star Dazuo produced a trace of clear cracks. Under the influence of Zhao Hu's strong fist wind, every inch was broken, and fell to the hard bluestone ground with a crisp sound. The sound of metal clashing.

Zhao Hu's fist with a sharp black edge, with terrifying power, ruthlessly hit the chest of the three-star great martial artist, and the surging true energy penetrated into the three-star martial artist through Zhao Hu's fist. In the body of the great martial artist, the flesh and blood meridians in his body were broken, causing him to let out a shrill scream, and collapsed powerlessly on the ground, and was kicked by Zhao Hu and broke his neck and died.

Two hours later, Zhao Hu successfully killed the No.9 Gladiator, a man with the strength of a nine-star great martial artist. The hundreds of thousands of spectators on the huge circular audience stage fell into a state of madness, and all cast their expectant eyes on Standing on Zhao Hu who was standing in the center of the arena, he let out excited shouts, waiting for the start of the last fight.Some of the audience even stood up and shouted loudly with excitement: "God of War! God of War! God of War!"

The challenge of ten consecutive championships has entered the final stage. The ten consecutive championships, which have been rare for decades, are about to be produced under their own witnesses.

Zhao Hu ignored the hundreds of thousands of excited spectators, but seized all the time to mobilize the dark source power in his body, use the dark healing skill, repair the injuries in his body, and restore some combat power as much as possible.

Nine consecutive battles, each of which was more difficult and more intense than the last, Zhao Hu not only exhausted most of his true energy and energy, but also left dozens of scars of various shades on his body. Among them, there are several scars with deep bone visible, which cannot be healed quickly, which seriously affects the display of its strength.

The gladiators who fought Zhao Hu were stronger, more experienced, and more difficult to deal with. Starting from a four-star martial artist, if Zhao Hu wanted to win the gladiatorial battle, he had to He had to pay the price of being injured, and finally exhausted the true qi and energy in his body. He used all the moves several times before he killed the nine gladiators and entered the final fight.

At this moment, Zhao Hu does not have the strength to fight a gladiator who is at the peak of a nine-star great martial artist. If there is no accident and his potential cannot be unleashed, he is likely to die tragically under the opponent's palm, becoming an ice-cold body, and missed the ten consecutive champions.

However, Zhao Hu did not give up. He did not intend to use the plane to teleport his sleeves and escape from the arena.Why fight to the death when facing an invincible opponent?Still unwilling to flee from danger?Because Zhao Hu wants to stimulate his potential, and wants to break through the current realm through the tempering of life and death, so that his strength will increase dramatically!

Ever since he learned some information about the Tianshen battlefield, Zhao Hu's heart was filled with a strong sense of crisis.It is my luck and my misfortune that I can obtain the super artifact of the city of planes.With the city of planes, there are infinite possibilities, and opportunities to easily obtain boundless wealth, power and glory.At the same time, owning the city of planes also means that it has become a pawn of a certain powerful person, and its life is no longer under its own control. Only by passing the cruel test of the powerful person can it break through the confinement of the powerful person. Really take control of your own destiny.

If he can't even win a small ten consecutive championships, when facing danger, his first thought is to run away instead of facing it calmly. If he tries to solve it, he will enter the battlefield of the gods in the future. How should the Chosen One who owns the city of planes, is extremely cunning and powerful, deal with it!
Seeing Zhao Hu struggling to kill the No.9 gladiator, the old man in black who was in charge of presiding over the fight had a look of surprise in his eyes. With some time to recover from his injuries, he wanted to see if Zhao Hu could defeat the last gladiator and win ten consecutive championships.

After the tea cup kung fu, the old man in black waved his hand, and he was already waiting for the impatient No. Looking at Zhao Hu who was more than ten meters away with a cold face, he said, "It's unlucky for you to meet my Shadowless Sword. Let's end your gladiatorial fight today!"

Hearing the words of the blue-colored burly man, Zhao Hu's face remained unchanged, and he replied flatly: "Stop talking so much nonsense, just use whatever you have! Otherwise, you will never have a chance to use it!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hu moved his figure, and the sensitive boots under his feet were fully activated, turning into a black lightning, and galloped towards the Wuyingjian, wanting to get close to him, and blasted him with his fist kill.

Seeing Zhao Hu galloping towards him, Wuyingjian sneered, not giving Zhao Hu a chance to approach him at all, the long sword in his hand swung rapidly, and extremely fierce golden sword lights shot out from it. out, forming a dense golden sword net, covering Zhao Hu's body.

Seeing the golden sword net with powerful energy enveloping his body, Zhao Hu's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to continue to approach the Wuying Sword quickly, and moved quickly, dodging to the side to avoid Covered by the dense golden sword net, at the same time, the huge fist swung rapidly, and black fist lights containing huge power, with fierce murderous aura, met the golden sword net.

hiss!hiss!hiss!
The black fist glows were shredded by the dense golden sword net, and turned into strands of black light, disappearing between the heaven and the earth.

Seeing that the fist light he swung was unable to break through the blockade of the golden sword net, Zhao Hu frowned slightly, and his figure flashed rapidly, turning into a black afterimage, bypassing the golden sword net, and approaching the shadowless sword and go.

His current strength is greatly weakened, and the true energy in his body is seriously depleted. He is unable to carry out limited long-range attacks on the Shadowless Sword. The best way is to get close to him, use his strong body speed, and fierce fists, It bombed and killed.

Zhao Hu's idea was good, but Wuyingjian didn't give him this opportunity. Seeing Zhao Hu approaching him, Wuyingjian showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The sharp long sword danced lightly, and extremely fierce golden sword lights shot out from it, shooting towards Zhao Hu's body.

Facing the dense golden sword light attack, Zhao Hu didn't dare to rush in, so he had no choice but to move his body, avoid the golden sword light attacking him, and look for a suitable opportunity to fight back.

The purpose of the Shadowless Sword is very simple, it is to use the abundant true energy in his body to continuously swing out extremely fierce golden sword lights, so that Zhao Hu can't get close to his side, and can only be forced to move his body, Avoiding the attack of his own sword light, and finally exhausting the true energy in his body, he became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered and let himself be slaughtered.

After a cup of tea, the true energy in Zhao Hu's body was exhausted, and his moving speed was greatly reduced. A series of extremely fierce golden sword glows continuously fell on his body, leaving deep streaks on his body. There were deep marks, and the severe pain continuously stimulated his nerves, making him moan a few times involuntarily.

Seeing that the zhenqi in Zhao Hu's body was exhausted and he was about to die, Wuyingjian showed a gleam of joy, and the zhenqi in his body gushed out wildly, and with the swing of the long sword in his hand, it turned into a streak of Zhang Xu. The long golden sword light, with terrifying power, slashed towards Zhao Hu's body like lightning, as if to cut Zhao Hu in two.

Looking at the golden sword glow that was about ten feet long, and feeling the huge energy contained in the golden sword glow, the old man in black standing at the corner of the arena and in charge of presiding over the fight, sighed softly involuntarily: "It's a pity, if Its strength is higher, or if it is given a little more time, maybe it can win ten consecutive championships."

Seeing the Zhang Xu long golden sword light gradually magnified in his eyes, Zhao Hu, who had exhausted his true energy, had a flash of firmness in his eyes. Running, constantly impacting the bottleneck that imprisoned itself.

(End of this chapter)