Chapter 129: Fake?

But he saw that he was already in a square enclosed space, and the surrounding walls and ceiling were covered with protruding black spikes, extremely sharp and cold. "Welcome to the Arena of Death. I'm the head of this death arena. Please call me Mr. Shadow. Next, I will serve you!" At this moment, a ghostly shadow suddenly appeared in front of Yun Hao's eyes. Although he can't see clearly, he is aggressive and gives a chilling feeling.

"Is there such an arena in this system?" Yun Hao had never been here, so he was a little curious.

"After you break through to the Emperor level, this death arena will open up to you. This time, because you want to open the pilgrimage site in advance, by the way, let you experience this death arena in advance. First, let me explain the rules of Death Arena. This death arena can fight with any weapon and also allows any underhanded means such as using poison and placing traps without any restrictions. Again, there is no time limit, and the only victory condition is to kill your opponent, but if you don't kill your opponent, you will be stuck here forever. Mr. Shadow said slowly.

"This rule is really abnormal!" Yun Hao pouted.

"In addition, in order to make the duel more exciting, the environment of the arena will also change. For example, what you see now is a Blackthorn Hell, which may later turn into a fire prison or something. In short, if you notice a change in the arena, the first thing to do is to try to save your life, because when the arena changes, unexpected situations often happen, such as a big explosion. Mr. Shadow said with a sinister smile.

It is said that Yun Hao directly got goosebumps. It seems that this death arena is just like its name.

"If you get it, the next step is your testing time. If you can pass the test of the Death Arena, it means that you have the ability to enter the pilgrimage site. However, if you can't pass the test, it means you're probably dead. So, take care!" Mr. Shadow dissipated as soon as he finished speaking.

Yun Hao listened, his expression turned indifferent, because he knew that this was not a game house, but a real game house. If he doesn't take it seriously, the consequences will be a dead end.

"The test has begun!" At this moment, a bell-like voice rang out in the arena.

At this time, Yun Hao suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in front of him. Soon, it spread throughout the arena. A moment later, the wind formed a whirlpool, and a humanoid wind shadow appeared in the whirlpool. In the blink of an eye, the humanoid Wind Shadow was constantly imaged, finally revealing its true nature.

Yun Hao saw it, cried, and stopped, because the figure actually looked exactly like his imitation, but it exuded the aura of the emperor's first order.

"Do you want me to fight with me?" However, Yun Hao's eyes flickered, undaunted, the katana was already ready to strike, and the next moment, he was about to cast a shadow step and rushed directly to the knockdown.

Just as he rushed in front of the fake, when he took the lead in forging a new jade sword, he smashed the fake directly with one punch, and the momentum was like a bamboo. It turned out that he was at the mortal level, and he learned to break the fist, although he was at the mortal level, it was only a martial art, but he immediately felt a strong air current.

Bang!

Before Yun Hao could even resist, he was directly hit by the simplest mortal-level martial arts, and instantly flew towards the black thorns and long protruding walls. If it crashes, it's either dead or injured!

Therefore, for the first time, he also made a long, thick and black spike out of tencel. After being tightly wrapped, he made a difficult contraction, and the initial urge to fly slowly diminished. In the end, he stopped less than half a meter away. At the same time, he stepped on one foot and rushed out with all his might. The whole person is like an arrow off the string, approaching the fake again. In an instant, several numbers were turned over, and Qi Qi opened fire, trying to influence the judgment of the fake

However, these fakes didn't even blink their eyes, waved their hands, and rushed towards Yun Hao with a few phantoms, as if they had completely seen through Yun Hao's phantoms

Yun Hao said, his face also changed, but it was too late to slow down, so he could only immediately use the Buddha's bone wrist to resist. Suddenly, the palm wind chong appeared again, making him only feel that in the storm, the whole person seemed to be completely lifted away, and after a while, his body was broken by Wu Qi, and his clothes were instantly torn, like knives, one after another, and soon, it spread to the skin, leaving bloody marks.

But Yun Hao didn't move, because if he moved for a minute and a half, he could be lifted up and fly directly.

After a long time, the palm wind did not stop, Yun Hao was already covered in bruises, panting, although he was only facing the emperor's first-order true self, but the gap was not as small as one or two points.

In fact, Yun Hao had never faced an emperor before. When Tianmen was killed, he also competed with the emperor's master, Rubu Qingyun. At that time, he was much worse than he is now, but he didn't feel like he was an opponent at all.

Of course, he also knew that at that time, an emperor-level master like Qingyun must have underestimated his strength, so he didn't use all his strength. In contrast, the fake in front of him clearly wanted to kill him, and naturally he did not leave his hands!

Knowing that he was not an opponent, Yun Hao did not dare to shoot rashly. At the same time, he also tries to get to the bottom of Qi's mysterious cycle in fakes, because he knows that his only chance to defeat fakes is to find out the flaws of fakes and win in one fell swoop. Otherwise, this death arena will truly become the place of his death. However, this imitation apparently saw through Yun Hao's thoughts, and suddenly, he began to walk around Yun Hao

Yun Hao, of course, will not lie down and wait for death, and will also use shadow steps to try to keep up with the speed of the copycat. However, no matter how hard he tries to push the shadow's footsteps to the limit, he can't keep up with the speed of the counterfeit, let alone get to the depth of the imitation's qi cycle.

Of course, counterfeits are not idle. Under the high-speed movement, the fists and palms interlaced at the same time, turning into a shocking shadow and attacking Yun Hao, causing Yun Hao to completely fall into a situation of passive despair.

Although fakes are just the simplest and most ordinary martial arts, Yun Hao is helpless and completely in a passive situation. Although Yun Hao did his best to show the air and tried to see the flaws in the Qi Cycle and the martial arts fakes, but, as Xiao Longnu had said before, if the opponent's speed far exceeded his own, it would be almost impossible to penetrate the opponent's Qi Cycle.