Helenor followed the sound, and saw that among the three, a man with a sallow face and two mustaches was looking at him condescendingly, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Leader, I don't know who this leader is......", Helianor bowed slightly, and whispered to Fire Dance.

"Oh, I forgot to tell the three leaders, this little guy has been following the fat man, cooking in the back kitchen, he has never seen the world, he is really not a person who can be on the table, so he is not very familiar with the people in the gang, Xiao Er, this is the big boss Zhang He, known as the sick Yama, a rare dark soul power, and his strength is extremely strong!", Huo Wu patted his head, as if he was annoyed that he had forgotten to introduce, but in the eyes of the three leaders, this action was tantamount to **naked contempt.

"Helper, isn't it too much for you to take a cooking boy to participate in the competition? Don't forget, the warriors you have selected have already lost twelve games in a row!", the yellow-faced man named Zhang He snorted coldly and turned his head, as if he didn't care to look at Helenor anymore.

"I naturally have my own reasons for doing this, the second leader just needs to wait and see! Who is the big one, in the end, we will know!", the competition has not yet begun, and the words of the fire dance are already full of gunpowder smell, "This is the second leader Wang Zhao, known as the Fire Demon Lord, and his fire-based soul power is almost invincible in the desert! Back then, he single-handedly killed a sixth-order soul beast!", Huo Wu glanced at Zhang He coldly, and walked to the man with a fiery face.

Unlike Zhang He's love to ignore it, this Wang Zhao seemed much more respectful, seeing that the helper introduced himself, he deeply owed to Huo Wu, and smiled modestly on his red face, even if it was to Heliano, he nodded slightly.

"This Wang Zhao, I'm afraid it's much more powerful than Zhang He, as the saying goes, a dog that bites doesn't bark, Zhang He put on that stinky face, obviously not giving fire dance face, such a posture, but it is a little unpretentious, on the other hand, Wang Zhao, but he is neither humble nor arrogant, quite a general's demeanor!", Heliannuo arched his hand at Wang Zhao, and his heart was also a little more advanced to this second leader who was proficient in the fire system.

"This is the third leader Li Jin, he is in charge of the money and food in the gang, and the food and clothing of tens of thousands of brothers in the gang, but they are all deployed by him, and the second leader's own ice soul power is also extraordinary, because he is good at using the long sword, he is known as the cold ice sword!", Huo Wu smiled and pointed to the last man with a cold face, the man was extremely tall and thin, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of green energy, which looked indescribably weird.

"Okay, the greetings have passed, let's start the competition! Gang leader, are you sure to let this cooking kid fight? My warriors will not show mercy because he is your helper! Losing thirteen games in a row, tsk, such a record can be called unique!", finally waiting for Huo Wu to finish the introduction, Zhang He waved his hand impatiently, and actually walked to the chair next to the competition arena to do it.

Helenor noticed that a cold light flashed in Huo Wu's eyes, Zhang He's disrespectful behavior had obviously reached the limit of what she could bear!

"Xiao Er, I'll get out later, kill the opponent as fast as possible! I want these three old guys to know that there is a price to pay for despising me Huo Wu!", Huo Wu snorted angrily, strode to the chair in the center and sat down, and when she sat down, Wang Zhao and Li Jin sat down.

"It seems that Wang Zhao and Li Jin are still just playing the role of the grass on the wall, although they are dissatisfied, but they don't dare to completely fall out with Huo Wu, as for that Zhang He, they are outright rebels!", Helianno took the reactions of several people into his eyes, and then jumped into the wide arena.

A moment later, a strong man with a ** upper body jumped up at the other end of the martial arts arena, he twisted his neck twice, made a clicking sound, and even licked his lips bloodthirstily, it can be seen that this is a murderous madman!

"Boy, in this martial arts arena, Lao Tzu has already killed twelve people in a row, and you will be the thirteenth! Death at the hands of my life-urging ghost can be regarded as your creation! Report your name!", the sturdy man's eyes widened like copper bells, and he looked at Heliano, who was standing with his hands in his hands.

"Do you like to give yourself a fierce nickname?", Helianno smiled in his heart and said slowly: "My name is Xiao Er, and I am called ...... As soon as the gong sounds, your life will be buried under my hands!", since this sturdy man is called a life-urging ghost, Helianno simply named himself a "ghost hunter".

As soon as Helenor's words fell, a crisp gong sounded, deafeningly!

At the moment when the gong sounded, the urging ghost moved, I have to say that he was able to win twelve times in a row in the martial arts arena, it does make sense, this speed alone is not comparable to ordinary people!

But is this strength, in Helenor's eyes, enough?

The answer is naturally no! The urging ghost is fast, Helianor is faster than him, the nine ghosts and thunder flashed a few times, Helianor jumped in front of the urging body, it seems that he didn't expect the opponent's speed to be so amazing, the urging ghost was eager to close the momentum, but he suddenly messed up, his body couldn't be controlled, and he almost fell into Helianno's arms!

Even if he was a little anxious, in a hurry, he reluctantly adjusted his body and stretched out his two fists, ready to take advantage of this fall to deal a heavy blow to Helianor!

"The name of the fist, the heavenly injury!", Helianno snorted coldly, did not dodge or dodge, his right fist slammed out, passed through the gap between the two fists of the urging ghost, and hit the jaw of the urging ghost!

"Next!", Helianno put his left hand behind his back, and slowly handed out his right hand, pointing directly at the three leaders sitting outside the arena!

There is no need to verify it at all, Helianor can confirm that after being hit by his tenth-strength Heavenly Injury Punch, the life-urging ghost has really become a dead ghost, even if a strong soul is hit by this punch, he will be injured without death if he is caught off guard!

Silence, deathly silence! Even Fire Dance didn't expect the first martial arts competition to end so quickly, of course, except for Fire Dance, what surprised the other three even more was the result of the competition!

You know, even if the urging ghost is among the bandits, he is an outstanding figure, winning twelve competitions in a row, and killing twelve times in a row, such a record, few people have been able to do it before, if it weren't for the urging ghost is Zhang He's cronies, Huo Wu even wants to vigorously train him as his own guard, but in Helianno's hands, just a punch, this man who has attracted much attention, can't get up anymore!

Zhang He's eyes widened, looking at the paralyzed life-urging ghost lying on the ground, in fact, before this competition, he had already hinted at the life-urging ghost, to try to kill the opponent as quickly as possible, so as to give the fire dance a little color, but he didn't expect that the speed of the end of the competition was fast enough, but the party who was killed was the life-urging ghost! The person who endured this embarrassing battle situation was none other than him, Zhang He!

"Big brother, this ......", Wang Zhao looked at Zhang He with a strange face, and spread his hands helplessly, not knowing what to say.

"Hmm, three leaders, why are your faces so bad? This is just the first competition, don't forget, I lost twelve games in a row before, and the twelve guards under my command all died at the hands of the Death Urger, why, now that you have only lost one game, you don't want to compete?", but at this time, Huo Wu's words with obvious sarcasm came faintly.

"Compare! Of course you have to compare! Zhang Yun, you go!", Zhang He spat out a sentence with difficulty, and then suddenly turned around and yelled at a man who was fiddling with equipment in another martial arts arena.

"Big brother, are you sure?Yun'er is your biological son!", this time, even Li Jin, who had been sitting coldly on the side, was a little excited.

A look of surprise also flashed on Huo Wu's face, she didn't expect that the death of the life-urging ghost would have such a big impact on Zhang He, this guy who has always been extremely protective of his shortcomings was actually willing to let his son play in person!

"Shut up! If I have a choice, do you think I'm willing to let my son play? This kid can even defeat the Urging Ghost, looking at the power in the hands of the three of us, who else can fight against him except Yun'er?", Zhang He's face was sallow, and he waved his hand weakly, signaling his son to enter.

He didn't know that even if his son played, he might not be able to defeat the opponent, but he had no choice, this martial arts field continued to this day, it has long changed its taste, from the previous simple training place, to the best place for the various forces in the greedy wolf gang to compete, each force will send their best subordinates here, both for training, but also for Liwei, before Zhang He's subordinates of the ghost won twelve games in a row here, for a time Zhang He's momentum was agitated to the extreme, on the other hand, no one in the hands of the fire dance, after all the twelve guards died, but more and more declined, it is conceivable, the momentum advantage that was finally obtained, how could Zhang He let go easily!

"In the next Zhang Yun, come and ask for advice!", to Helianno's surprise, this Zhang Yun did not have the style of a father at all, his behavior was generous, extremely decent, and his momentum was many times stronger than the previous life-urging ghost.

"In Xia Xiaoer!", Helianor arched his hand, his eyes looking in the direction where Fire Dance was.

As if noticing Helenor's inquiry, Fire Dance did not hesitate, raised his right hand, made a knife-like gesture, and swiped it lightly across his neck!

Seeing this, Helenor's eyes flashed, and he knew that Huo Wu was implying to himself that even if this person was the son of Zhang He, he must die!