Chapter 821 of the text Gladiatorial Arena 3

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Seeing Zhao Hu take the lead in attacking him, and feeling the violent energy fluctuations above his fists, a trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the two-star great martial artist, his body did not move, and the abundant true qi in his body quickly poured into the spear in his hand, and with the swing of the spear in his hand, it turned into a series of extremely powerful gun shadows, with cold killing intent, and shot towards Zhao Hu's body.

In the face of one after another gun shadow attacks containing powerful power, Zhao Hu's face remained unchanged, his body flashed rapidly, flexibly dodging the attacks of countless gun shadows, and his huge fist, with terrifying power, continued to swing out, shattering some of the gun shadows that were too late to dodge, and galloped towards the body of the two-star great martial artist with firm steps, wanting to get close to his side and kill him with one punch.

Seeing Zhao Hu smash the shadow of the spear he swung out one by one, and quickly approached his side, the two-star great martial artist immediately guessed Zhao Hu's plan, and couldn't help sneering, ■.≠←.≯, the true qi in his body quickly poured into the spear in his hand, and with the swing of the spear in his hand, it turned into a series of extremely powerful gun shadows, shooting towards Zhao Hu's body, and on the way to the rapid flight point, they gathered together to form a black spear that was just a long one, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the black spear, Zhao Hu's face changed slightly, he didn't dare to make a hard connection, his body flashed rapidly, and he flexibly dodged the attack of the black spear.

Rumble! The long black spear slammed into the hard bluestone floor, making a sound of explosion at a distance, and blasting out a large kang with a radius of one meter on the hard bluestone ground.

Seeing that Zhao Hu had dodged his black spear attack, the two-star great martial artist showed a hint of jealousy on his face, and he didn't dare to let Zhao Hu get close to him, so he unfolded his flexible body technique, and the spear in his hand kept waving out, and one after another extremely powerful gun shadows shot out from it, shooting towards the vital point of Zhao Hu's body.

In the face of the two-star great martial artist's spear shadow attack, Zhao Hu's figure kept flashing, Nuoda's fist waved rapidly, and one after another extremely powerful black fist shadows, with terrifying power and sharp edges, met one after another extremely sharp gun shadows, collided with them in mid-air, and made a sound of distant explosions, turning into beautiful black flames, slowly disappearing between heaven and earth.

"Qing Ming, you see, does that god of war have a chance to pass the challenge of ten consecutive championships." In the No. 1 VIP compartment above the audience stage of the gladiatorial arena, a handsome, gorgeously dressed, and noble young man with a pair of bright and sharp eyes stared closely at Zhao Hudao in the gladiatorial arena.

"Back to His Highness, if he doesn't have special means, it will be impossible to pass the challenge of ten consecutive championships." An old man wearing a black robe, with a thin body, and a glimmer of essence flashing in his eyes from time to time, said with a respectful expression.

"I have a feeling that it is likely to pass the challenge of ten consecutive championships."

"Your Highness, if you are interested in that god of war, after the challenge of its ten consecutive crowns, you can draw it under the command of His Highness, thinking about it, one of his wandering warriors should not refuse His Highness's solicitation."

"Well, I hope he doesn't refuse my kindness." Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Hu was still holding on to the two-star great martial artist, unable to kill him, which made Zhao Hu's face change slightly, you know, this is only his second opponent, if he consumes too much true qi and energy on this two-star great martial artist, it will be extremely unfavorable for his next battle.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hu involuntarily increased the offensive in his hand, and one after another sharp fist shadows containing huge power shot out from Zhao Hu's fists, with cold killing intent and ferocious momentum, shooting towards the body of the two-star great martial artist.

Feeling the changes in Zhao Hu's offensive, the two-star great martial artist did not dare to slack off, the true qi in his body flowed rapidly, the spear in his hand waved rapidly, and the spear shadows containing powerful power shot out from it, facing the extremely powerful fist shadows, and met them in mid-air, and there were fierce collisions again and again, turning into countless black dots together, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Seeing that the two-star great martial artist blocked his attack, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, the speed under his feet soared, and he passed through countless black gun shadows like lightning, approaching his side, his huge fist, shining with a sharp black edge, with terrifying power, bombarded towards the abdomen of the two-star great martial artist, and there was a posture of killing him with a punch.

Seeing Zhao Hu rushing to his side like lightning, the two-star great martial artist's face showed a trace of consternation, and his body quickly retreated backwards, trying to dodge Zhao Hu's fist bombardment, and at the same time, he immediately abandoned the spear in his hand, pulled out a sharp long sword from his waist, and stabbed towards Zhao Hu's body, wanting to use the sharp long sword in his hand to force Zhao Hu away.

Seeing the two-star great martial artist abandon his spear and draw his sword, a fierce light flashed in Zhao Hu's eyes, and he didn't dodge his long sword attack at all, and used his body to carry the sharp long sword in his hand, and Nuo Da's fist smashed towards his head with terrifying power.

Seeing that Zhao Hu didn't dodge his long sword attack, and smashed his huge fist straight towards his head, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the two-star great martial artist, and he roared in a low voice: "I want to see if it's your arm or the long sword in my hand!" ”

After saying that, the two-star great martial artist poured the true qi in his body into the long sword in his hand, causing the long sword in his hand to continuously spit out this cold sword light, and went straight to Zhao Hu's chest, intending to pierce Zhao Hu's chest and kill him on the spot before Zhao Hu's fist fell on his head.

"Die!" When the sharp long sword, with a sharp edge, was about to hit Zhao Hu's chest, the two-star great martial artist roared with a wolf-twisted face.

At the same time, the true qi in the body of the two-star great martial artist was running rapidly, pouring into the long sword in his hand without reservation, causing it to continue to swallow one after another extremely powerful sword rays, with a compelling cold aura and a cold murderous aura, stabbing at Zhao Hu's chest like lightning.

Bang! With a crisp sound, in the shocked and incredulous gaze of the two-star great martial artist, the sharp long sword that stabbed Zhao Hu's chest was like hitting a hard rock, and it fell weakly on the bluestone ground, making a crisp sound of metal collision.

At the same time, Zhao Hu's huge fist, shining with a sharp black edge, with the whistling wind and terrifying power, gradually magnified in the terrifying gaze of the two-star great martial artist, until it fell on top of his head, shattering his head, and countless white brains and crimson burst out, so that before he could let out a scream, he collapsed to the ground weakly, becoming a cold headless corpse.

Glancing coldly at the headless corpse on the ground, Zhao Hu secretly turned the dark source power in his body, and used the skill of dark healing, and the cold dark source power ran along the meridians in his body, and stayed on his chest, blending into the broken ribs, making it slowly recover.

Although Zhao Hu relied on the strong defense of the golden silk soft armor to block the attack of the long sword of the two-star great martial artist, and did not let the long sword pierce into his body, but the huge power attached to the long sword penetrated into his body through the golden silk software, breaking several of his ribs, so that he had to use the skill of the dark healing technique to repair the broken ribs in his chest completely, so as not to damage his combat power, which was not conducive to the next battle.

Seeing Zhao Hu's kung fu for a while, he killed the two-star great martial artist on the spot, and the black-clothed old man who was in charge of the gladiatorial battle showed a hint of surprise on his face, although he felt that Zhao Hu's combat power was a little stronger than that two-star great martial artist, and there was no problem in achieving the final victory, but he didn't expect Zhao Hu's victory to come so quickly.

Although the old man in black was a little surprised and stunned by Zhao Hu's victory so quickly, he had no confidence that Zhao Hu could win ten consecutive championships, but he only had a little bit of expectation, and after hesitating for a while, he waved his hand and let the next gladiator play.

Got the signal of the old man in black, waited in the audience, and watched Zhao Hu's battle, a three-star martial artist, quickly boarded the gladiatorial arena, without saying a word, directly waved the sharp long sword in his hand, and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Hu, and suddenly, he only saw a fierce red sword, which shot out of it and shot towards Zhao Hu's body

Obviously, that three-star great martial artist was not ready to give Zhao Hu the slightest chance to cultivate, and wanted to use high-intensity attacks to kill Zhao Hu before Zhao Hu's true qi and energy were restored.

In the face of the ferocious attack of the three-star great martial artist, Zhao Hu sneered, his body was like electricity, leaving an afterimage in place, pierced by countless red sword rays, but the real body quickly rushed to the side of the three-star great martial artist, with a huge fist, shining with a sharp black edge, with terrifying power and a strong wind, bombarding towards his abdomen.

Feeling the strong wind generated by Zhao Hu's fist swing, the three-star great martial artist did not dare to slack off, his body took a few steps back, the sharp long sword in his hand danced lightly, and one after another fiery red inch sword rays were wrapped around the long sword, suffocating, with a scorching breath and terrifying power, like a fire dragon, to meet Zhao Hu's fist.