Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sharp long sword like a fire dragon and the fist shining with a sharp black edge kept colliding in mid-air, making a violent collision sound, and the red and black flame flowers burst out when the long sword and the iron fist collided, forming a beautiful and bewitching landscape.

"Die!" After nearly a hundred fierce collisions in a row, the true qi in Zhao Hu's body surged out, the sensitive boots under his feet were fully activated, his body was lightning, and he flexibly dodged the long sword attack of the three-star great martial artist, and quickly rushed to the side of the three-star great martial artist.

Hearing Zhao Hu's roar, after seeing Zhao Hu's huge fist coming straight to his chest, the three-star great martial artist's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he quickly withdrew the sharp long sword in his hand and crossed it in front of his chest, intending to use the sharp long sword in his hand to resist Zhao Hu's iron fist bombardment.

Bang! A light and crisp metal collision sound sounded in the gladiatorial arena, and Zhao Hu's fist slammed into the sharp long sword on the chest of the three-star great martial artist.

"How is this possible、、、 this!"

The sharp long sword that was on the chest of the three-star man produced a clear crack, and under the influence of Zhao Hu's strong fist wind, it broke inch by inch and fell to the hard bluestone ground, making a crisp sound of metal colliding.

Zhao Hu's fist shining with a sharp black edge, with terrifying power, slammed into the chest of the three-star great martial artist, and the surging true qi, through Zhao Hu's fist, penetrated into the body of the three-star great martial artist, breaking the flesh and blood meridians in his body, causing it to let out a terrible scream, and collapsed to the ground weakly, and was kicked by Zhao Hu and broke his neck and died.

Two hours later, Zhao Hu successfully killed the ninth gladiator, a man with the strength of a nine-star great martial artist, and hundreds of thousands of spectators on the huge circular audience platform fell into a crazy situation, and they all cast their expectant eyes on Zhao Hu who was standing in the center of the gladiatorial arena, and let out excited shouts, waiting for the start of the last gladiatorial battle. Some of the audience even stood up and shouted loudly with excitement on their faces: "God of War! Mars! Mars! ”

The ten-consecutive championship challenge has entered the final ring, and the ten-consecutive championship that has been rare for decades is about to be produced under his own witness, and the audience who loves gladiatorial fighting cannot be excited.

Zhao Hu didn't pay attention to the hundreds of thousands of excited spectators, but seized all the time to mobilize the dark source power in his body, cast dark healing skills, repair the injuries in his body, and try to recover some combat power.

Nine games in a row, and it was more difficult than the other, and each one was more intense and high-intensity battles, Zhao Hu not only exhausted most of his true qi and energy, but also left dozens of scars of different depths on his body, several of which were deep and could not be healed quickly, which seriously affected the play of his strength.

The gladiators who fought with Zhao Hu, one was stronger than the other, one was more experienced than the other, and one was more difficult to deal with, starting from the four-star martial artist, if Zhao Hu wanted to win the gladiatorial fight, he had to pay the price of injury, and finally exhausted the true qi and energy in his body, and all the moves were used several times before killing the nine gladiators and entering the last gladiatorial fight.

At this moment, Zhao Hu has no strength to fight with a gladiator at the peak of the nine-star great martial artist, if there is no accident and he can't burst his potential, he is likely to die tragically under the palm of the opponent's hand, becoming a cold corpse, and missing the championship of ten consecutive championships.

However, Zhao Hu did not give up, did not plan to use the plane teleportation sleeves to escape from the gladiatorial arena, but planned to fight to the death, and if he did not win, he would die! Why fight to the death when faced with an invincible opponent? Still not willing to flee the danger? Because Zhao Hu wants to stimulate his potential, he wants to break through the existing realm with the help of the tempering between life and death, so that his strength will skyrocket!

Ever since he learned some information about the Heavenly God Battlefield, Zhao Hu's heart was filled with a strong sense of crisis. It is my luck and misfortune that I was able to obtain the super artifact of the Plane City. With the Plane City, there are infinite possibilities, and there is an opportunity to easily obtain boundless wealth and glory. At the same time, having the city of the plane also means that it has become a pawn of a certain powerful person, and his life is no longer in his control, and he must pass the cruel test of the powerful person in order to break through the confinement of the powerful and truly control his own destiny.

If he can't even win a small Ten Consecutive Crowns, in the face of danger, his first thought is to run away, instead of facing it calmly, and if he tries to solve it, he will enter the Celestial Battlefield in the future, and face the Chosen One with a plane city, extremely cunning and powerful, how to deal with it!

Seeing Zhao Hu kill the ninth gladiator with difficulty, the old man in black who was in charge of the gladiatorial fight, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he did not immediately let the tenth gladiator play, but deliberately delayed the time and gave Zhao Hu some time to recover from his injuries, wanting to see if Zhao Hu could defeat the last gladiator and win the ten consecutive championships.

After the tea cup kung fu, the old man in black waved his hand, and he was already waiting for the impatient tenth gladiator, a big man in a cyan power suit, carrying a sharp long sword, ascended to the gladiatorial arena, and looked at Zhao Hu who was more than ten meters away with a cold face: "If you meet my Shadowless Sword, you are unlucky, your gladiatorial fight today will end here!" ”

Hearing the words of the cyan man, Zhao Hu's face remained unchanged, and he replied lightly: "Don't talk so much nonsense, just use whatever you have to do!" Otherwise, you'll never get a chance to do it! ”

After speaking, Zhao Hu's body moved, and the sensitive boots under his feet were fully activated, turning into a black lightning bolt, and galloping towards the side of the shadowless sword, wanting to get close to his side and kill it with his fists.

Seeing Zhao Hu galloping towards his side, the Shadowless Sword sneered, not giving Zhao Hu a chance to get close to him at all, the long sword in his hand swung rapidly, and one after another extremely powerful golden sword rays shot out from it, forming a dense golden sword net, shrouding Zhao Hu's body.

Seeing the golden sword net containing powerful energy enveloping his body, Zhao Hu's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to continue to approach the side of the shadowless sword, his body moved rapidly, dodging to the side, avoiding being shrouded by the dense golden sword net, and at the same time, the huge fist swung rapidly, and the black fists containing huge power, with a fierce murderous aura, met the golden sword net.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The black fists were crushed by the dense golden sword net, turning into streams of black light and disappearing between heaven and earth.

Seeing that the fist he swung out, powerless to break through the blockade of the golden sword net, Zhao Hu's brows furrowed slightly, his body flashed rapidly, turning into a black afterimage, bypassing the golden sword net, and approaching the side of the shadowless sword.

His current strength has been greatly damaged, and the true qi in his body has been seriously depleted, so he is unable to carry out a limited long-range attack on the Shadowless Sword at all, and the best way is to get close to it and use his strong body speed and fierce fists to bombard it.

Zhao Hu's idea was good, but the Shadowless Sword didn't give him this opportunity, seeing Zhao Hu approaching his side, the corners of the Shadowless Sword's mouth showed a sneer, his body did not move, the sharp long sword in his hand danced lightly, and one after another extremely powerful golden swords shot out from it and shot towards Zhao Hu's body.

In the face of the dense golden sword attack, Zhao Hu didn't dare to break through, so he could only move his body helplessly, avoid the golden sword that attacked him, and look for a suitable opportunity to counterattack him.

The purpose of the Shadowless Sword is very simple, that is, to use the abundant true qi in his body, and constantly swing out one after another extremely powerful golden sword rays, so that Zhao Hu can not get close to his side, he can only be forced to move his body to avoid his sword attacks, and finally exhaust the true qi in his body, become a lamb to be slaughtered, and let himself slaughter.

After the tea effort, the true qi in Zhao Hu's body was exhausted, the speed of movement was greatly reduced, and the extremely powerful golden sword rays continued to fall on his body, leaving deep traces on his body, and the intense pain continued to stab his nerves, making him involuntarily snort a few times.

Seeing that the true qi in Zhao Hu's body was exhausted, and he was about to die, the face of the Shadowless Sword showed a hint of joy, and the true qi in his body surged out, and with the swing of the long sword in his hand, it turned into a golden sword that was long and long, with a terrifying might, and slashed towards Zhao Hu's body like lightning, and there was a posture that directly cut Zhao Hu in two.

Looking at the golden sword, feeling the huge energy contained in the golden sword, the old man in black, who was standing in the corner of the gladiatorial arena and was responsible for presiding over the gladiatorial battle, couldn't help but sigh softly: "It's a pity, if its strength is a little higher, or if it is given a little more time, maybe it can win the championship of ten consecutive championships." ”

Seeing the golden sword light of Zhang Xu Chang, it gradually enlarged in his eyes, and Zhao Hu, who had exhausted the true qi in his body, flashed a trace of determination in his eyes, and the mental method of the Wild Ancient Fist was running rapidly under its urging, constantly impacting the bottleneck that imprisoned him.