"Could this person be a reincarnated god and demon?" Through this battle, the wilderness weather has a deeper understanding of ghost hunting, and he is more vigilant.

Although they had already fought before, it was only a short moment, and more information about the ghost hunter was obtained through Yan Lao.

"Eh, wait a minute!" shouted two logisticians from behind, carrying the turtleshell-like armor in their hands!

"You forgot to take the victor's loot!"

Hearing this, the face turned black and he was about to say something, but the ghost hunter had already walked back, took the armor, and put it in the storage ring in his hand.

"Thank you!" the corners of the ghost's mouth lifted slightly, and then he turned away with a tense face.

On the other hand, by the time the spectators on the field had recovered from the abruptly ended battle, the ghost hunters had already gone far away.

"Cut, the poison is just lost in the weapon!"

"Yes, yes, yes, he has an artifact in his hand, if he has an artifact to stop the poison, how can he win?"

"Hmph, it's just a matter of winning the trick!

While everyone was talking, the Lord had already left far away, and he couldn't hear what they were saying!

"Eh, you can't say that, weapons are also part of strength!"

"By the way, what's that man's name?"

"Ghost hunting!"

"Oh, I remember that the owner of the newly built blood mist in Xiaoyao City is also called a ghost hunter!"

Several people did not leave the Desolate Heaven Martial Arts Arena immediately, but waited for Shao San on the periphery of the Desolate Heaven Martial Arena.

"Hey, you're so fast!"

A few people just sat down, and after a while, Shao San's shouts sounded from a distance, and everyone almost didn't recognize them at first glance. At this time, Shao San did not wear the same cloth clothes as he came, but a golden armor draped on, a wisp of red tassels fluttered on the helmet on his head, black hair came out from the gap in the armor at his neck and was draped behind him, and a thick crescent shovel in his hand reflected the sunlight. Although his outfit is a little nondescript, his whole person shows a sense of heroism.

"Oh, congratulations, the three brothers Shao have won!"

"How do you know?"

"Haha, only the winner can take the equipment he chooses out of the martial arts arena!"

"Oh! yes, yes!" Shao San laughed as he wiped the back of his head.

"Ahh

As soon as the words came out, everyone was startled and hurriedly looked at the ghost hunter, for fear that Shao San would provoke the ghost hunter, if he made trouble here, they would have to bear it.

"I thought I could meet any other powerful opponents!

Huang Tianhou and the others were dumbfounded when they heard this, it turned out that he had a tight face before because of this!

It's so easy to defeat a martial god candidate, if you either brag or you are indeed a top martial arts powerhouse, don't you look like a person who can brag?

"Cultivation can crush Yan Lao, who is a red dust immortal, and in martial arts, it is equivalent to a martial god, and even surpasses the unfathomable martial god!"

"Yes, it's a little weaker! I've beaten five people, and none of them are powerful!" Shao San pouted and replied.

As soon as this remark came out, it made Huang Tiantian a little embarrassed, as if his martial arts arena was full of wine bags and rice bags, but he didn't care much about Shao San's words, after all, ordinary martial arts powerhouses were not necessarily the opponents of martial arts candidates, even if they were ten, so he automatically ignored Shao San.

"No, no, no, we have a lot of capable people in the martial arts arena, and the strongest duels are all held in the most central martial arts arena!"

"Brother Ghost Hunter is interested in having another fight? This time the opponent is definitely not weak, and they all have divine weapons!" Although Huang Tianqi could see that the ghost hunter had reservations, he still felt like everyone else that the victory of the ghost hunter today was mainly due to the divine soldier, so he said.

"Oh! the same match we saw on the first day?" The ghost hunter's eyes lit up when he heard this, although today's opponent was not satisfactory, but the martial gods of the Martial God Field he had seen with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but be interested again at the thought of fighting them.

"Why don't you just arrange for me to go to the Martial God Arena today?" said the ghost hunter with some complaints.

"Haha! There are rules in the Martial God Field, and newcomers are not qualified to play, even if I recommend it, but judging from your performance today, if I apply to play the Martial God Field, they shouldn't refuse!"

In fact, the actual situation is that he underestimated the ghost hunter, and the second is that the status of the martial gods is extraordinary, and they are all idle clouds and wild cranes, and they can't see people under normal circumstances, let alone ask them to fight the martial god field.

"I'll arrange it right now!" After saying that, Huang Tianhou asked a few people to go back first, and he went to arrange the affairs of the Martial God Field.

"I'm going to fight ten!" shouted the Hunter as he departed from the Desert.

Hearing this, Huang Tianhou stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and turned his head to look at the ghost hunter with an ugly face and wanted to say a few words to him, but seeing his serious face, he endured the words and endured them, and just casually said 'en'.

"Forget it, what am I talking about with him as a stupid boy? ten? I thought it was a cabbage!"

"But—" Suddenly the weather laughed obscenely.

"He's going to beat ten! But I didn't force you, if the bastard didn't want to win you over, he would have beaten you a long time ago, 'borrow a knife to beat people', this is a good opportunity!"

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"It's great, I was about to go to that little brother of yours and ask him if he wanted to fight the Martial God Field! Haha! Great, in this way, the rare Martial God Field suddenly has two games, and it will definitely make a lot of money!" said the middle-aged man in charge of the office mansion of the Wasteland Arena.

"Oh, two, is there any Martial God who wants to fight the Martial God Field recently?"

"It's not a martial god, it's a pedestrian named Shao San, who defeated five martial artists in one day today, one of them is also one of the martial god candidates, and they were all completely defeated by him!"

"Shao San, defeated!" was stunned.

"So it's another person who is close to the Martial God and may even surpass the Martial God!" Thinking about Shao San's appearance, the barren weather could not connect him with the extraordinary martial god at all, Shao San had no advantages except for being a little burly, and his cultivation was only a heavy heaven in the valley realm, and he could barely be regarded as a monk.

"I really didn't expect his martial arts attainments to be so high, this is a person who doesn't show his figure!"

"Wait, that's it—" Desert Weather suddenly thought of something, and his mouth opened as if he had seen a ghost.

"Get rich, get rich!" Desert Weather, with golden light in his eyes, he rushed out of the door and ran towards the casino.

"Ahh

"What's wrong with him all of a sudden?" The middle-aged man stood outside the gate of the mansion, looking at the sea of people passing through the street in confusion, but he couldn't see the figure of the barren weather.