There were millions of spectators in the arena, and on the six-story viewing platform lined up for dozens of miles, strong people from all over the ancient country of Mozambique cheered.

The Silver Armor Saint Realm stood in the ring as a referee, and his voice was infused with holy power, resounding throughout the martial arts arena: "Our Holy Realm powerhouse 'Wu Lei' has won five victories in half a year, and today, our Saint Realm powerhouse has a special Saint Realm powerhouse, his name is 'Han'!"

"Next, please invite our challenger - Han!"

When Jiang Han heard his name, he left the waiting room and came to the extremely empty and circular martial arts arena.

"Wu Lei!"

"Wu Lei!"

"Wu Lei!"

The protective shield only shielded the impact of energy, but the earth-shattering cheers could clearly reach their ears, making the atmosphere in the arena thick, making the opponents feel their blood boiling.

Jiang Han stood in the ring, indifferently looking at the bald man in black battle armor standing in the distance, Wu Lei's hand was holding a huge and exaggerated war knife, his muscles were strong, and the whole person looked extremely strong.

"Boy, thank you for the five hundred million crystals, but I'm more interested in those two holy soldiers. The bald man Wu Lei licked his lips, and a trace of bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Han just looked at him coldly, and the blood cold knife behind his back was never pulled out.

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"Haha, the boss is out!" cried out to the small plate as it waved its jug with its first two hooves and its fat little ass swaying, obviously very excited.

In just a few moments, it had already drunk a few jugs of wine.

Yu Yi looked at Xiaopan helplessly for a while, and then also paid attention to the martial arts arena, muttering to herself: "In such a short period of time, Mo Siyu and that old woman actually changed the rules. ”

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"Wu Lei Sage is undefeated in five battles in the martial arts arena, and a sword in his hand is enough to prove his amazing strength, let's see if he can win the sixth battle. The voice of the Silver Armor Saint Realm was magnificent: "And our Han is extremely mysterious, we can only know that he is also a strong man who uses a war knife, this duel, and even the duel of the sword path, is destined to kill bloody, and there may even be a fall!"

"Now, I declare—"

The voice of the Silver Armor Saint Realm became higher and higher, and finally he almost roared: "Duel, begin!"

As the voice fell, Wu Lei's body was instantly shrouded in a layer of blood-colored mist, and then solidified into layers of scale armor like battle armor, covering his whole body, and at the same time, the muscles of the whole person skyrocketed, and the whole person was three times thicker, and the whole person looked extremely hideous.

"Roar!"

The invisible evil aura belonging to the powerhouses of the Holy Realm diffused, first causing the audience on the viewing platform to palpitate, and then even more crazy roars, the roars of millions of people, making the atmosphere in the martial arts arena instantly rush to the peak.

But Jiang Han's expression was still calm, and his eyes were cold.

"To be able to block General Mo's blow, your strength is indeed strong enough, but you dare to ignore me like this?" Wu Lei's heart suddenly surged with anger: "If you look for death, I will send you to death!"

Rumble!

Dazzling and sharp golden air currents emanated from Wu Lei as the center, and the earth, sky, ocean, pavilion and other world phantoms appeared in the golden air flow, and the world realm oppressed Jiang Han.

"Jiang Han!"

Wu Lei roared, his whole person moved, with the blessing of the realm, the speed soared to the peak, and instantly rushed over a distance of ten miles to Jiang Han's body, the battle knife in his hand gathered golden brilliance, the blade was extremely sharp, and slashed at Jiang Han, and Jiang Han didn't seem to react yet.

If the knife is like thunder, ten thousand jun splits the mountain!

"Ahh

"Get out!"

With a cold shout, Jiang Han's whole person moved in vain.

His whole person seemed to fuse the space in an instant, and his speed was more than ten times faster than Wu Lei's, avoiding Wu Lei's knife, he didn't pull out the blood-colored war knife behind his back, but only blasted out with a punch, and the fist burst out with cyan light, like a meteorite falling, blasting away all obstacles, splitting the golden field in two, and bombarding Wu Lei's battle armor.

One punch!

Wu Lei didn't have time to stop it at all, and the layers of blood-colored scales on the surface of his body exploded instantly, and then the whole person was directly blasted away for several miles, and then smashed on the ground, causing a few cracks to faintly appear on the metal ground blessed by the formation.

Wu Lei's battle armor was completely stained red with blood, and countless wounds even cracked on his skin.

He turned over and looked at Jiang Han in the distance in horror,

Although Jiang Han's punch did not break his battle armor, the terrifying impact contained in it was not at all something that the Holy Rank battle armor could weaken, and it hit him hard through the battle armor.

"Heaven and Earth Realm, his strength has definitely reached the threshold of Heaven and Earth Realm!" He was completely frightened: "No wonder, no wonder he opened his mouth to challenge the Ten Commanders, this is still a fist, if he pulls out the knife behind his back... I'm afraid that a single knife will be enough to collapse my body, it's too powerful!"

Not a level of combat at all.

Jiang Han threw out this punch, still standing in place, slowly retracting his fist and getting up, he coldly looked down at Wu Lei who was diagonally below.

At this moment, the millions of spectators who were originally roaring wildly seemed to be enchanted at the same time, and they were all stunned.

Wu Lei, who was originally imposing, was defeated in one move, and Jiang Han exuded the extreme cold killing intent, as if he had walked out of hell, and the indescribable visual shock made no one dare to speak out.

Wu Lei half-knelt on the ground, extremely embarrassed, and looked at Jiang Han in mid-air in horror.

His gaze intertwined with Jiang Han's extremely indifferent gaze, making his whole body feel cold, as if he was going to be killed by Jiang Han rushing over in the next moment.

He didn't even dare to move.

"Tick!" A drop of blood flowed from Wu Lei's battle armor and dripped onto the metal ground, and the originally slight sound was like thunder in Wu Lei's ears.

For Wu Lei, one second is as long as ten years.

At this moment, in the martial arts arena, millions of spectators were dead silent.

"Don't you still admit defeat?" Jiang Han's cold voice resounded in the martial arts arena, and the cold killing intent was still there.

But this voice was like a holy decree to Wu Lei, and he hurriedly got up and said, "I admit defeat." After that, he flew in the direction of the waiting room, and he didn't dare to fly beyond the altitude where Jiang Han was.

Jiang Han was suspended in mid-air, his gaze was still cold, but the killing intent in his heart was constricting.

For him, the level of battle in this martial arts arena is too low, Liwei is enough, and there is no need to make a spicy move at all, after all, the gap is too big and they are both human races.

"I declare that our Saint Realm powerhouse, 'Han', has become the winner of this battle!" The Silver Armor Saint Realm ran out of nowhere, standing not far from Jiang Han and loudly announcing the cold path.

The entire viewing platform fell silent, and suddenly burst into cheers.

"Cold!"

"Cold!"

"Cold!"

The vast majority of these viewers are innate, but they can also see that Jiang Han's amazing strength is definitely far superior to Wu Lei's, and Wu Lei's strength in the holy realm that appeared in the martial arts arena is already in the upper class.

There is no doubt that Jiang Han is definitely an incomparably powerful existence in the world realm, and this world is originally worshipping the strong!

"I said before that 'Han' was special, because the goal of his coming to the martial arts arena was to complete ten consecutive victories today, all the audience, ten battles a day, and then challenge the top ten commanders, I didn't dare to say it, after all, I was afraid that he would lose the first battle. "The voice of the Silver Armor Sacred Realm was extremely loud.

"But, now I know, Han, he really has the strength to challenge the Ten Commanders!"

"The last person to accomplish this feat was 'Mo Nian' three hundred years ago, the greatest genius in the history of the ancient royal family...... Today, let's witness together and see if our warrior 'Han' can accomplish a feat that no one has ever accomplished in three hundred years!"

The silent martial arts arena for a moment, and the next moment it erupted into an earth-shattering roar, and countless people roared: "Lian Zhan!"

"Lian Zhan!"

"Lian Zhan!"

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For many years, in the Moisan Fighting Arena, there has been no 'Sacred Realm Battle' for many years, and the ultimate goal of the 'Cold' is to challenge the Ten Commanders, and the entire Ancient Kingdom stands at the top of the World Realm, this kind of declaration is enough to make the spectators in the Fighting Arena crazy.

The Ten Commanders, in the face of any challenger, have only one response - no mercy!

This kind of destined life-and-death battle in the Holy Realm also made the spectators the most excited.

"Next, there is our challenger, Shu Chao Sage!" The voice of the Silver Armor Saint Realm was completely drowned out by the earth-shattering roar.

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The second scene.

Almost the same script, Jiang Han's figure flashed, and then he defeated the opponent with one punch and blasted his opponent away and won the victory.

In the third game, one punch flew and victory!

Fourth, one punch flying, victory!

Even if Jiang Han only burst out with one-tenth of his strength and only revealed the law realm of the seventy-seventh layer of the Tower of Babel (the threshold of the Heaven and Earth Realm), no one would be able to stop his punch, after all, none of these World Realms could reach the Heaven and Earth Realm level.

"It's so weak that I don't even have the desire to draw a knife. Jiang Han was also very helpless, these opponents were too weak, and he couldn't even take a move with less than one-tenth of his strength.

He had made up his mind that as long as his opponent could burst out with the strength of the World Realm, he would draw his sword and play with it, otherwise it would be too much of a blow to the confidence of others.

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"Five victories! all of them are won in one move!" The voice of the Silver Armor Saint Realm was very loud: "The strength of the Han Sage has already alarmed the high-level of our martial arts arena, and even the high-level of our ancient country, I just got the news that there are already three elite commanders in the elite legion, and they will be the opponents of the eighth to tenth battles of the 'Han', this is an important and a test, I hope he can complete an unprecedented ten victories!"

On the entire viewing platform, there were once again earth-shattering cheers and roars.

"Cold!"

"Cold!"

Normally, ordinary challengers were only qualified to fight an elite leader until the tenth battle, but these spectators did not feel unfair to Jiang Han, but were more excited, in their opinion, this was worthy of Jiang Han's declaration of challenge.

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In the special waiting room on the highest floor of the martial arts arena, this position was even higher than the viewing platform on the sixth floor, and the three Saint Realm powerhouses wearing black battle armor looked down through the window, and it was Jiang Han who was standing in the martial arts arena.

"I just came to see the play, and I ran into this kind of trouble. One of the extremely thin young men roared, the black armor could not hide the fierce aura he exuded.

Another tall and stout middle-aged man frowned, "I don't want to throw my life away in a place like this. ”

"Who told us to be unlucky, it just happened to run into it, and it happened to be General Mo Siyu on duty. The last short-haired black young man frowned and said, "Let's fight as hard as we can, if this 'cold' is careless, and we will instantly explode the secret technique, he may not be our opponent." ”

These three people were the three elite leaders wearing black battle armor that Jiang Han first met on the street.

"I'll go first!I'll fight the eighth battle!" The thin young man's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he turned and walked towards the passage.

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On the sixth floor, in the viewing platform.

"I can't see that your boss is quite powerful. Yu Yi lazily leaned back in the seat and smiled.

"Just these crooked melons and cracked dates?" Xiao Pan shook his little head and snorted, "How can you compare with my boss?"

"Oh?" Yu Yi said slowly.

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In the martial arts arena.

"At the end of the seventh battle, our Saint Realm warrior 'Han' can be called invincible, then, the next battle will be one of the leaders of our ancient country's elite legion, the 'Dongfang Lian Mo' who has completed ten victories. The voice of the Silver Armor Sacred Realm rose in vain.

There was silence on the viewing platform.

In just an instant, it was cheering again, in the previous seven consecutive battles, Jiang Han won too simply, and the gap between him and his opponent was too big, which made the spectators a little disappointed, but now they were all bright.

"Dongfang Lian Mo!"

"Dongfang Lian Mo!"

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Although Jiang Han has been amazing from his appearance to the present, after all, it is the first time he has appeared in Mozambique, and he has no record in the past.

And Dongfang Lianmo, who experienced ten bloody battles in the martial arts arena at the beginning, and after entering the elite legion, he also made great achievements in the war with foreign races, and was a well-known powerhouse in the ancient kingdom of Mozambique.

Who will win in the battle between the two?

This kind of exciting battle is what the spectators want to see.

"It seems that this is not unusual among elite leaders. Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and walked towards the waiting room passage at the other end.

Rumble!

There was like a black light flashing in the martial arts arena, and then he stopped ten miles away from Jiang Han, and his figure slowly revealed, black combat boots, battle armor, helmet, the strange secret pattern on it, the standard attire of the elite of the ancient Mozambian country.

"I'm so thin, but I should have experienced a lot of life-and-death battles. Jiang Han secretly said that his figure was actually on the thin side among the powerhouses of the Terran Saint Realm, but the black battle-armored youth in the distance was even thinner than him, and he was also significantly shorter, just like a young man who had not opened up.

"I, Dongfang Lianmo!" the thin young man roared, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand with a brush, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes: "I don't care if you challenge the top ten commanders, but if you want to step on me to take the position, then you are looking for the wrong person!"

"A knife!" Jiang Han's voice was cold.

"What?" Dongfang was stunned.

I said. Jiang Han's eyes suddenly burst out with a cold light, and with a 'brush' sound, he pulled out the war knife behind his back: "A knife!"