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Han Xiaohei didn't like this feeling of being in the limelight the most, so he had already taught Xiao Chang to be there, so he was ready to leave with the flowers.

Compete for the title of gladiatorial tournament?

Don't forget, Han Xiaohei wants to be a soy sauce party.

"Give!" Han Xiaohei raised his head and took a big sip, and then threw the wine gourd to Xiao Changzai, and wanted to take the flowers without leaving them and go to the elimination area.

"Boss, you're so good, why don't you stick to the end?" The flowers do not stay very incomprehensible.

"You want me to win the championship? Brother doesn't have that mind! Han Xiaohei waved his hand and said.

"Alas! Boss, you're so low-key, and I worship it even more, it's just ......"

"If you have something to say, you can say it, and if you have a fart, let it go. Say, do you still want to continue to participate in gladiatorial tournaments? If that's the case, then it's okay to do it yourself, I'll go to the elimination zone! Han Xiaohei was about to leave after speaking.

"No, Boss, I want to say, even if you want to leave now, they won't let you go!" Hua Buliu said.

"Who?" Han Xiaohei looked back, but found that in addition to Xiao Changzai, the rest of the guys were also staring at him. The men looked at him like a maiden who had seen a stout cucumber. Nima! What's going on? Han Xiaohei didn't want to continue to be in the limelight, grinned, raised his hand and said, "Everyone, I have already admitted defeat!" ”

"Boss, it doesn't matter if you admit defeat, don't you know that some guys dream of meeting masters, even if they are abused, they have to fight?" Flowers do not leave a quiet tunnel.

"Why? Do you have a penchant for being abused? Han Xiaohei said.

"Isn't there such a saying, when you are strong, you are strong. How many masters have encountered opponents who are better than them and have broken through the bottleneck from failure. Now these guys must be in a bottleneck period, and they also want to use this method to break through themselves! Hua Buliu said.

"I don't believe it, but your judgment makes me have to believe it!" Han Xiaohei shook his head depressedly.

As Hua Buliu said, the guys on the other side really have the posture of a big fight.

First of all, the guy with the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes clenched his fists and said: "Under the flying spirit mouse, please teach me a lot!" ”

So polite?

It was as if it wasn't a gladiatorial match, but a fair competition.

Sou!

Before the Flying Spirit Mouse's words fell, his figure flashed, and the speed was as fast as if it had disappeared out of thin air. Whoever it is, is secretly talking about his incredible speed.

When the flying spirit mouse reappeared, the position where he was standing was right behind Han Xiaohei.

It's just that what made everyone police again, including the flying spirit mouse, was full of disbelief on his face, and Han Xiaohei also disappeared!

What's the situation?

To say that the speed of the flying spirit mouse is fast enough, but the eyes can still see, at least at the beginning, I saw him turn into a black shadow. But that kid can't see it. That kind of picture, it's as if Sun Wukong used his supernatural powers and suddenly disappeared.

Where did he go?

At this time, everyone's surprised eyes all fell on the position where the flying spirit mouse was standing just now. Because, Han Xiaohei is standing there!

Oh, my God!

How did he end up there? The flying spirit mouse moved first, but it still seemed to be a beat slower. How much faster is his speed than that of the Flying Mouse?

"You're so fast, you scare me!" Han Xiaohei sneered, and everyone screamed in surprise again. Because, Han Xiaohei's people are already standing behind the flying spirit mouse.

"In the end...... Are you scared by me, or am I scared by you?! The Flying Spirit Mouse's face was full of despair. He has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he specializes in the same, light skills! In the end, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and he did it. He has cultivated an astonishing speed that surpasses ordinary people, even many masters. Similarly, he also took advantage of this peak speed to walk the rivers and lakes for many years, and it was rare to meet opponents.

However, today he met a person, a hairy boy who was only about twenty years old, and he was completely struck down.

Although the flying spirit mouse didn't want to believe it, he couldn't help believing it, and he had to admit this fact. This hairy boy is at least a third faster than him!

Master duel, what is the concept of a third? Therefore, the flying spirit mouse loses the heart of the oral administration.

"Got it!" After the flying spirit mouse finished speaking, he walked to the elimination area on his own.

Immediately after, Xiao Changzai also limped after him.

Xiao Chang was not convinced, but there was no way, he was punched by Han Xiaohei a few times, and he was already bursting. The wine was also drunk by Han Xiaohei, and if there was no wine, there would be no spiritual food. Just now, I saw Han Xiaohei's amazing speed, with anti-sky speed, and brute force, such an opponent, he had to choose to give up!

All that was left was the living dead with a cloak and the white-clothed boy with the flute!

The living dead stepped forward and clenched his fists, thinking that he was going to say something, but he didn't expect him to say anything, so he waved his thick arm and attacked Han Xiaohei.

The arm of the living dead, thick enough, was about to reach his own waist. Therefore, it is completely disproportionate to his figure.

It's like a finger-thick tree, but a thigh-thick branch grows.

If it was just a natural growth, it would definitely not be so deformed. Unless, this guy is acquired. Looking at his dead wood-like skin, which was full of thick calluses, I really don't know how many years of hard work he had taken to develop such an arm.

For such a person who works hard and becomes strong step by step, Han Xiaohei admires it in his heart. Of course, he really can't bear to hit such a person. But there is no way, because the other party has already forced it.

"Roar!" The living dead let out a loud cry, and his thick arms slammed down.

Han Xiaohei raised his hand to catch it, secretly frightened. His arm, which had been thrown down by the fierce force, was sore and numb. Are the bones going to break?

Han Xiaohei frowned, you must know that he also used his internal strength, this is the first time he has encountered this situation.

Therefore, I have to say that the strength of this living dead can be called divine power!

"What a great power!" After Han Xiaohei finished praising it, he spared no effort to inject the strength of his body into his right arm, and then pushed the other party away with difficulty.

The faces of the living dead have always been expressionless, as if they were paralyzed. But when he was pushed away by Han Xiaohei, he finally surfaced an expression, he was surprised! It's fleeting, but it's real.

The living dead were shocked by Han Xiaohei's power, because for so many years, none of the people who suffered from his power were complete anymore. But the current opponent can not only take his move, but also use more strength to push him away.

Suddenly, the name of being known as the world's first divine power made the living dead feel a little ironic.

It's not a blow, it's a motivation!

The living dead met the master, and let him know that he had to keep trying, because there were still people in the world who stood higher than him.

"Hong Jingyun!" The living dead coldly dropped his name and walked off to the elimination zone. In front of such a wicked opponent, he was willing to bow down.

There is no need for endless entanglement between masters, that's it, only one move is needed to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Now only the white-clothed young man with the flute is left, I thought he was going to make a move, but I didn't want him to tilt his head cutely, and then smiled weakly and said, "Bai Cang, I admit defeat!" ”

After the young man in white reported his name, he also walked to the elimination area!

So a few human meat harvesters were defeated by Han Xiaohei so easily?

The winner of the tournament has been decided!

The audience was a sensation, with annoyed scolding, crying with joy, and regretful self-blame.

"Hey, hey! Boss, I knew you could take the first place! Hana Buliu sat down on the ground, grinning.

"Do you know what mood I'm in right now? Say no more, because you don't know! Han Xiaohei took out a cigarette and lit it speechlessly.

The spotlight of the audience fell on him alone. What's his mood right now? Innocent mood! If someone holds the microphone and asks him to say a winning speech, he will just shout, sister! Lao Tzu is just here to play soy sauce and doesn't want to compete for the championship. Which of you wants this champion? Brother Bai gave it to him!

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