Ice Flame God of War

Chapter 362
A day flies by in the blink of an eye!

In the early morning of the next day, everyone seemed to have forgotten the episode of yesterday, and started to discuss who could enter the top [-] today.

In one day, there will be three games, and nearly 4000 people will be eliminated, leaving 600 people for the follow-up games, which is very cruel.

New adjustments were made to the arenas on site, from tens of thousands of arenas to hundreds of arenas. Each arena has been magnified hundreds of times, with a radius of thousands of feet.

More than 5000 people are all ready to go, waiting for today's brutal battle, and someone has already started announcing the rules of the game.

There are a total of 5000 people, and each person has a corresponding number. There is no lottery, only the corresponding number. Number one corresponds to number 99, number two corresponds to number [-], and so on.

There is actually a reason for doing this, to avoid many powerful people meeting in advance.

This is understandable, if Tianjian Xu Yiming and fighting maniac Dongfang Rising Sun meet in advance, no matter who wins or loses, one person will be eliminated. Everyone does not want to see such a result, so it seems very fair to compete by number , is actually very unfair.

Qiao Luo's opponent should be No. 190. Until now, Qiao Luo still doesn't know who this person is, or even whether it is a man or a woman.

The first arena suddenly lit up. It seemed that this was the No. [-] arena. Soon a man landed on it, and then another man landed on it far away from Qiao Luo.

The second ring was lit up again, No. 90 started to fly up, followed by [-] NO.[-] and landed on the ring.

The arenas were lit up one by one, and a figure landed on them. Because there were only a few hundred seats, Qiao Luo didn't make it in the first round, so he could only be a spectator.

Because of the restriction, the sound of fighting inside couldn't be transmitted at all, and the spiritual sense couldn't be swept in. You could only watch, watch their fierce battle.

This time, very few people in the life and death realm reversed the situation. When they met the Venerable, many of them were eliminated directly.

The battle has entered a fierce stage, some people lose, some people win, every time a favored man appears, it will cause a violent sensation, accompanied by countless screams and cheers.

After an hour or so, all the battles in the arena are over. Even if the winner cannot be determined, the winner will be determined by the attack power.

This rule is to prevent the battle from falling into a stalemate. If the Venerable fights against each other, it is normal even if there is no winner for several days and nights in the battle. In the end, whoever attacks and opposes more is the winner.

The second round started, but this time Qiao Luo still didn't make the round, and the battle lasted for an hour, and hundreds of people were eliminated miserably.

In the third round, it was almost noon, and finally it was Qiao Luo's turn to play. There were a thousand meters away from the ring, and Qiao Luo shot a long shot and landed on one of the rings.

The moment Qiao Luo fell, a man appeared on the opposite side, about 27, taller than Qiao Luo, with a faint smile on his face, but Qiao Luo felt that there was a trace of murderous intent hidden under the smile.

"Boy, I didn't expect that I would meet you, but your strength is useless to me, so please die obediently."

This young man turned out to be in the realm of Earth Venerable, a realm higher than Human Venerable, and his strength was very tyrannical.

"It depends on whether you have the qualifications!"

Qiao Luo's eyes turned cold, and these people regarded him as a soft persimmon, as long as they knew he was a loose cultivator, they wanted to kill him quickly, and the disciple who couldn't even handle the giant axe would die in his hands, so he would naturally show off the limelight.

"Okay, then I'll tell you, I have this qualification, remember, don't die and still not know who I am, my name is Hua Zheng, an elite disciple of Fenli Valley."

This man reported his name and planned to kill Qiao Luo. Qiao Luo didn't think it was very strange because of the name, but when he heard that the other party was Fen Ligu's disciple, a cold murderous aura appeared all over his body.

"You must die!"

Qiao Luo's voice seemed to be like a cold wind blowing in the cold winter, blowing towards Huazheng.

The man named Huazheng was obviously taken aback, amused by Qiao Luo's actions.

"Okay, I'll give you one chance, let's make a move, I'll give you three moves!"

After speaking, he burst out laughing, when did the ants who peek at the Dao Realm dare to ignore the Venerable like this.

Because Qiao Luo's fist sent the disciple of the Giant Axe Sect flying away, some people were paying attention to him at this time, and they focused their attention on him, wanting to see where the bottom line of his strength was.

"Leave the opportunity to yourself!"

Qiao Luo was furious, and his body shot up. After so many days of fighting, it was the first time Qiao Luo took the initiative to make a move. The moment he made a move, it was like thunder, enough to tear apart the heavens. .

Like a fierce tiger, kicking with both feet, the speed is extremely fast, relying on the strength of both legs.

Now the three acupoints on both legs are also awakened, the strength soars, and the three acupoints in the arm are immediately opened, and the surging power pours out, whistling with a strong wind.

"Die!"

He even dared to say that he wanted to give Qiao Luo three chances, but how could Qiao Luo give him a chance, one punch was enough to shock everyone, Hua Zheng's face suddenly changed slightly.

It was too late to regret it, the body wanted to avoid it, but Qiao Luo's fist was firmly locked on his body, and there was no way to avoid it.

Since he couldn't avoid it, he could only bear Qiao Luo's blow, but the three-stroke oath was broken in an instant, which can be said to have slapped him hard. Fortunately, he couldn't hear it from outside, otherwise he would be ridiculed by the world.

"you wanna die!"

The young man was furious, and punched Qiao Luo back. The berserk qi began to rage, bursting out from his body and rushing straight into the sky. Fortunately, there was a restraint covering him, which suppressed his aura.

The two punched twice, and the short distance between them came in a blink of an eye. They fought in such a rough way, the most primitive way of fighting. Many people were shocked by the fighting method of the two of them.

One uses Gang Qi to condense into a giant fist, while Qiao Luo is a real force, relying on the power of the body, activates the energy in the acupoints, covers the fist, and creates a peerless punch.

"boom!"

The ground shook for a while, and the two bodies suddenly separated, as if in two arcs, and then retreated a distance of dozens of steps.

Qiao Luo's face flushed, but the other party felt uncomfortable, and found that his arm was shaking constantly, as if he had been traumatized by Qiao Luo's strength.

"Come again!"

Qiao Luo took advantage of the victory to pursue, the hatred of his mother gradually burned, Qiao Luo's whole body was ignited by the flame of hatred, and Fen Li Gu ruined his family and his childhood.

Burning raging fire above the fist, Qiao Luo's body moved forward rapidly, his whole body was filled with the power of hatred, and a sense of grief and indignation emanated from his body.

Seeing Qiao Luo's nearly mad state, Hua Zheng's face was not very good-looking, a thick layer of light mask appeared on his body, and he even practiced a defensive technique.

It was like a thick layer of armor covering Hua Zheng's body.

"Think you're wearing a tortoise shell, so I can't do anything about it."

Qiao Luo was furious, and still punched his fist hard. Hua Zheng's arm was aching, and he didn't dare to confront Qiao Luo head-on, lest his arm be injured, so he had to use defensive techniques.

This is an excellent defense system, called Thick Body Art, after practice, the body seems to be covered with a layer of thick earth, which can resist all attacks.

"Look quickly, Brother Huazheng was forced to use defensive techniques. Is this kid really so powerful?"

This time Fenligu came to many disciples, there were thousands of people before and after, and most of them were eliminated. At this time, seeing the disciples on his side, he immediately let out a lot of exclamations.

"Absolutely impossible. Brother Huazheng is in the realm of the earth, how could he be suppressed by an ant who is peeping at the realm of dao?"

Some people couldn't believe it at all, thinking that Huazheng was not suppressed by Qiao Luo, but took the initiative to display defensive techniques.

While everyone was discussing, there was a sound of explosion, as if it could be transmitted through the restriction, but it was only a visual explosion, and no sound came out.

"boom!"

An invisible wave of air rushed towards the surrounding restrictions, and Qiao Luo's Xiaoyaoji was used to the extreme, like a ghost, punching on the yellow mask.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of impact sounds, like roasted beans, every time a punch landed, the mask would dim a bit, and Qiao Luo's fist suppressed Huazheng even without the ability to fight back.

Just as he was about to counterattack, Qiao Luo's fist fell, so he had no choice but to use his qi defense. Just as he was about to take a breath, Qiao Luo's fist fell again, repeatedly, Qiao Luo's fist always fell when he was about to counterattack, and the timing was very accurate .

"This...how is this possible."

Surprises came from all around, and they were all shocked by Qiao Luo's power, showing horror.

Even if a person's power is strong, he can't go on like this without limit. Everyone thinks that Qiao Luo's power is explosive and cannot be sustained for a long time.

But almost half an hour passed by, and even some arena battles had already ended, so they all focused their attention on Qiao Luo.

"boom!"

Another punch hit the mask hard, and Hua Zheng, who was hiding inside the mask, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body suffered the impact, because the color of the mask was getting darker and darker.

"I'll let you hide, and I'll see how long you can hide."

Qiao Luo was roaring, the hatred almost made Qiao Luo lose his mind, he could only vent, constantly venting.

The time is not up, the battle will not end, at this time Hua Zheng can only grit his teeth and insist, wanting Qiao Luo to let go, but Qiao Luo just doesn't give him any chance, and now he doesn't even give him a chance to speak.

"Die!"

The two fists moved together, and Qiao Luo struck out with both fists, like firecrackers, making a series of crashing sounds.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The mask was only left in a translucent state, Qiao Luo shouted loudly, his body flew up in the air, and kicked down towards the light below, the strength of his legs was even stronger than his arms.

"boom!"

A crack appeared on the ground, and Qiao Luo kicked the photomask to pieces. Hua Zheng lay on the ground like a dead dog, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and was beaten to death by Qiao Luo's strength.

Seeing Hua Zheng's death, Qiao Luo's hatred was not vented, but was provoked instead, and strong flames radiated from his whole body.

(End of this chapter)