Seeing the horror and shock in Zhang Hao's eyes, the faces of the audience in the audience showed a look of passer-by.

At the same time, he said in his heart: "Little monk, welcome to the real dueling arena!"

The purpose of the duel arena is to allow warriors to improve their combat skills and enhance their combat power through one battle after another.

Any damage taken in the Arena is only virtual and does not take real damage.

Naturally, there will be no death, so the warrior can let go and fight to his heart's content.

And because you won't take damage, the battles in the dueling arena have become extremely fierce!

Every duelist will do whatever it takes to kill their opponents when they are dueling.

Only in this kind of life-and-death confrontation where either you die or I die, will their combat power be improved the fastest and greatest.

Most of the martial artists who enter the dueling arena for the first time don't know this, and they think that dueling in the dueling arena is the same as competing with their companions and doing combat exercises in reality, and then they will be killed by the opponent cleanly with an unbelievable face!

Looking at Zhang Hao, who was jumping backwards, the blood knife did not pursue, looking at the dagger in his hand, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The knife just now, even if Zhang Hao dodged backwards, he should have completely cut the artery.

But when his knife cut through the skin and muscles, it was as if he had cut another piece of old cowhide, and he couldn't help but pause slightly, and then he dodged the fatal blow.

"There is horizontal kung fu. ”

"Bald head! He is the disciple of the boiling Qin Qing Sect Master in the God of War: Zhang Hao?"

Through this knife, the blood knife guessed Zhang Hao's identity!

With the background and experience of the blood knife, there is no hostility towards Zhang Hao, and it can even be said that he has a certain good impression because of his background.

But this is a dueling arena, and even his own brothers can only survive one, so he just wants to solve Zhang Hao now.

"Although the fighting awareness is excellent, it can be seen that he should have very little combat experience. ”

"Maybe there was no real fight at all!"

"So young man, what are you going to do now?"

Thinking so, the blood knife slowly approached Zhang Hao.

Suddenly, the blood knife felt a terrifying murderous aura, and the hairs on his body stood up instantly, and then the whole person jumped backwards twice like a fried cat.

Pulling away, the Blood Knife looked nervously at the source of the murderous aura.

And then...... I saw a pair of blood-red eyes!

Zhang Hao, like most people who entered the dueling arena for the first time, also regarded the duel here as an ordinary competition.

Including the opponents he defeated before, his attacks were all non-lethal attacks that did not contain killing intent.

But after this knife, coupled with the master's words, Zhang Hao understood that this was a never-ending battle

There is no victory or defeat between the two, only life and death!

After understanding this, Zhang Hao's expression changed.

In his eyes, the blood knife in front of him was the same as the tiger and man who were killed before, if he didn't want to die, then he had to kill them!

He...... Must die!

Because of the place where his mental state is different from ordinary people, Zhang Hao, who has only killed one person, bursts out with a strong murderous aura.

The cold and cruel murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire gymnasium.

was shrouded in murderous aura, and the audience in the audience couldn't help but shudder.

Then he looked at Zhang Hao with a shocked face.

In their minds, what should be followed should be a boring picture of the Son of Heaven being cleanly disposed of by the blood knife.

But what the hell is this chilling murderous aura!

Someone couldn't help but scream.

"This murderous aura! Is this a monk?"

Leave the question of why a little monk has such a terrible murderous aura.

These people all put away the nonchalance on their faces, and their expressions became extremely focused.

They knew that they had lost their sights, and this Son of Heaven was not the rookie warrior who only knew the point in their imagination.

He's a great fighter who has been through a terrible fight!

What will happen next will be a high-level battle that is rare in the dueling arena.

Zhang Hao has only experienced Xiaoqingshan's life-and-death battle so far, but the feeling that his life is hanging by a thread is firmly engraved in his heart.

So much so that after he raised the idea of killing the blood knife, the murderous aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

When the murderous aura reached a certain point, a picture appeared in his mind.

That was the first time I saw Qin Qing, the picture of him playing Luohan Boxing!

Seeing Qin Qing kill one by one troubled thieves.

Then looking at the blood knife, an inexplicable thought rose in Zhang Hao's heart.

"He's my thief of troubles!"

"I'm going to ...... Kill the thief!"

At this moment, seeing that he could no longer bear the stimulation of the murderous aura, the blood knife took the lead in rushing towards Zhang Hao!

Looking at the blood knife, Zhang Hao, who was full of thoughts of killing thieves in his heart, smiled hideously on his face.

"I can surrender the tiger, and I can't destroy you!"

Tiger Arhat Fist!

Facing the blood knife that had already come in front of him, he brazenly blasted out a Fuhu Arhat punch!

The tiger is the king of beasts, and the tiger arhat fist that can subdue the king of beasts is described in four words.

Fierce! Domineering!

Zhang Hao, who already had the idea of killing the thief in his heart, no longer left his hand for this punch, and used all his strength.

Coupled with his horizontal practice with a golden bell jar, this punch is even more fierce!

"Roar~~!"

The roar of a tiger was faintly heard from the whistling sound of the fist in the air!

In the face of this punch, he swung the dagger again and cut the bloody knife towards Zhang Hao's neck, and his face immediately changed!

His rich combat experience taught him that this punch could not be hard-hit.

Otherwise, before I cut his throat, I would have been beaten to death by this punch!

instantly bent down to dodge this punch, and at the same time cut at Zhang Hao's thigh.

Once it is cut, the thigh muscle is severed, and the leg is wasted!

In the face of this knife, Zhang Hao did not dodge, but pushed his thigh forward.

Then the elbow slammed into the back of the bloody knife's heart.

Looking at the thighs that were sent to the door, the blood knife felt extremely disgusting in his heart!

Zhang Hao pushed forward, although he sent his thigh to the Blood Knife, but at the same time, he also blocked the way of the Blood Knife.

If he wanted to cut this knife, he would inevitably be hit by Zhang Hao's elbow, so he felt disgusted.

I couldn't help but scolded in my heart: "It's worthy of the Spring and Autumn Sect, and it's a slip to exchange injuries for your life!"

Exchange his life for a thigh, the blood knife will definitely not be able to do it!

Kick the ground with your feet, tilt your body, and jump to the side.

You can't go head-to-head, you can't grapple with each other!

Before he could stabilize his body and then distance himself from Zhang Haoke, a whistling sound sounded in his ears.

Zhang Hao has already chased after him.

The blood knife immediately turned around and crossed his hands to block Zhang Hao's fist.

"Bang!"

"What a power!"

The Blood Knife felt like his arm had been smashed by a sledgehammer, and it was about to shatter!

The figure stumbled slightly, and then Zhang Hao smashed it with another punch.

There is no way, the blood knife can still only be hard-connected.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

From this moment on, the blood knife became a live target, and he could only catch Zhang Hao's fist, and he didn't have time to fight back.

There was no one-hit kill, only a storm of fists that kept falling on him.

One punch!

Two punches!

Three punches!

After blocking an unknown number of punches, the blood knife felt that his arm was no longer his own, and he was numb and unconscious.

That's it!

"Bang!"

Zhang Hao blasted away the defense of the bloody knife arm with a punch.

"Not good!"

The Blood Knife was immediately shocked!

But before he could make any moves, Zhang Hao's fist had already hit his throat!

"Click!"

The throat of the bloody knife is shattered!

This is Zhang Hao, if you cut my artery, I will break your throat.

A broken throat doesn't kill immediately, so Zhang Hao is still attacking.

Punch after punch, imprinting punch marks after punch on the body of the blood knife!

Blood Knife: "......"

After that, the blood knife was full of mmp, and the light disappeared!

Seeing the blood knife disappear, Zhang Hao's heart was suddenly extremely clear.

The three question marks behind the Fuhu Arhat Fist on the system panel flickered for a moment, and then reverted back to their original question marks.