"Hokage puppet technique?" Lone Star licked his lips, a little burning, and with a wave of the fire claw sword in his hand, the majestic flames rose from the sword, "Is it just a successful cultivation?" In the black prison, you were locked by the Moonlight Stone and the Force, and you were able to practice martial arts, you are really a genius martial artist like me." ”

"If you know that you are afraid, kneel and beg for mercy, Lao Tzu will spare your dog's life. Ding Huo said unashamedly.

"Respecting one's enemies is one of the basic courtesies in the gladiatorial arena, if you can't learn it, let me teach it well!"

Speaking of the last two words, the fire claw sword in Lone Star's hand slashed into the air, and it was a desperate move that never missed, and it was all a desperate move to kill the enemy with one sword, and it was about to rush out.

Ding Huo's whole body tensed.

The Hokage puppet will not be dealt and will only wait for the opponent to play his cards.

Ten days in the black prison, he has repeatedly practiced the Hokage puppet technique in his mind, and when he comes to the gladiatorial arena, he can also use it smoothly, although it is only the first Hokage method, but as Lone Star said, Ding Huo is a genius martial artist.

But in the small gladiatorial arena, the lone star who can win dozens of games, be undefeated, and repeatedly kill the enemy with a sword, is not a genius.

In the bloody arena, the gladiators fight each other with their lives, the loser dies, and the winner may not live long, under this life and death test with his life hanging by a thread, everyone bursts out with the greatest potential, and the martial arts genius is so many!

Ding Huo has always doubted what the so-called trick of winning more than 20 games in a row and killing the enemy with one blow at a time looks like, so after another second, he was shocked.

I saw a flowing river of turquoise fire, rushing out from the fire claw sword in Lone Star's hand, like a waterfall of magma, blazing and eroding bones, spreading out at a wide angle of nearly sixty degrees, and when it reached Ding Huo, it had become a range attack, and there was no way to dodge.

The green flame was extremely vicious when it looked like it, and it was one of the rare ones in the Force's fire, the ghost flame.

Ghost flames eat bones, like resentful ghosts and ghosts that can't be shaken off, once they get on the body, they will never stop if they don't burn their bones.

The so-called one-move killing the enemy turned out to be the map bombardment of the Ghost Flame!

Ding Huo was so shocked that his scalp was numb.

The Hokage puppet technique that had been brewing and took shape unfolded in an instant, retreating backwards at high speed, leaving a phantom in place, and the person was already ten meters away.

The phantom of Ding Huo, in the sea of ghost flames, was submerged in an instant, and before even a ripple arose, it was rotted into slag.

In the Ring of Blood, there was already a sea of turquoise fire at this moment, Ding Huo took a few steps outside the Ring of Blood, narrowly avoiding the ghost flames, still in a cold sweat, if it wasn't for the Hokage puppet technique, he would have been burned to dry bones at this moment.

In the center of the turquoise sea of fire, Lone Star raised the sword of the fire claw and looked at him with contempt: "Will you only run for your life?"

"Fight your mother! There is a kind of you coming out!" Ding Huo was indignant.

"Come out? Lone Star smiled slightly, as a fifth-level martial artist and with a bone-eroding ghost flame, he didn't seem to care about Shangding Huo.

With a swing of the fireclaw sword, the ghost flames were all collected on the sword.

The sword body seemed to condense a layer of dark green light, and it looked eerie and terrifying.

"Be careful when you are slashed by the Fire Claw Sword, your muscles will rot and your blood will coagulate, and you will become a living corpse in a few moments. Lone Star stepped forward step by step, approaching Ding Huo, and at the same time kindly reminded.

"I'll say that if you hit it. Ding Huo shook the flame stick in his hand, compared to the ghost flame, his flowing gold fire, overshadowed, the same fire belongs to the martial arts, the nature of the force fire, sometimes will determine the victory or defeat.

"Why don't you turn your Heavenly Fire and sacrifice it to take a look?" Lone Star said again, "In order to deal with you, I specially bought a copy, and I studied it carefully, and the move to kill a hundred knives is Thunder Prison, right?"

Belch?

The stunt was said by Lone Star, and Ding Huo couldn't help but be stunned.

Now is the time!

The lone star was moving forward, suddenly accelerated, the fire claw sword probed forward, and the whole person turned into a streamer, and in an instant, the short distance between the cross and Ding Huo, the fire claw sword approached Ding Huo's chest!

Faced with the instant acceleration of the lone star, Ding Huo didn't have time to react at all.

The fire claw sword easily stabbed Ding Huo in the chest!

The two men froze there, holding the attitude of the fatal blow of the blow, motionless.

Whew!

The auditorium erupted in cheers.

Iron Mask Boy, is this not dead?

Dead!

Dead!

The mountains shouted and the tsunami cheered, wanting to witness the end of the life of the Iron Mask Boy.

But Lone Star's expression was a little dignified.

"Sure enough, it's a Flying Fire Meteor Trick. The corners of Ding Huo's mouth slowly bleed, but his voice was still calm.

"You guessed it. Lone Star nodded.

"Use the ghost flame explosion to cover up the Spitfire Meteor Technique, those twenty or so gladiators who fought against you were not burned to death by the Ghost Flame, but actually died under the Spitfire Meteor Trick, you think you hide well, but the corpse can speak. Ding Huo snorted coldly, but the blood at the corner of his mouth no longer flowed.

"The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and against you, the iron-masked boy who always turns the tables, of course I have to use a trick. Lone Star said.

Gladiators who can survive in the arena will understand a truth, no matter how weak the opponent is, it is possible to defeat you, so don't hesitate to kill the opponent.

Lone Star's attitude of bullying and not caring is just to paralyze Ding Huo, and take the opportunity to use the special move Flying Fire Meteor Trick to kill him with one blow.

And Ding Huo's rudeness is unbearable, how can it be a plan to confuse the opponent's psychological tactics.

The battles between gladiators were endless.

The only thing that surprised Lone Star was that he hit with a sword, but he didn't kill Ding Huo.

"What's that?" Lone Star looked at his Fire Claw Sword, and within the Ding Huo robe, there was a protrusion, and it was this thing that resisted the Flying Fire Meteor Trick with three times the force.

It's incredible!

You must know that Lone Star is a fifth-level martial artist, with a three-fold increase in the Force, and almost an eighth-level martial artist's attack power, but he was blocked by Ding Huo, how is this possible!

Even if it was the highest-grade Fire Defensive Martial Technique provided by the Bloody Arena, the Fire God Shield that required an eighth-level martial artist to cultivate, it was impossible to completely block this move in a hurry, it was just as simple as being shocked in the heart and bleeding from the corners of the mouth.

"It's just an egg. Ding Huo took a deep breath.

"An egg?" Lone Star's expression was funny.

"That's the nonsense, your Flying Fire Meteor Trick, the time of weakness has passed, right? Now, you should ......" Ding Huo closed his palms, and the infinite thunder and lightning in his palms suddenly condensed.

"The Force in your body was shattered before you came back to your senses, and now, keep fighting!" Lone Star slashed with a swing of his sword.

The reason why the two of them have been talking nonsense for so long is because they are very weak at this moment, and after the Lone Star is Flying Fire Meteor Trick is used, there must be a little time to lose strength, even if he has practiced to a high level, shrink this weak time to the shortest.

And Ding Huo, although the pet egg he put on his chest in advance resisted the fatal blow for him, but the unstoppable impact made the force in his meridians dissipate, and it took a while before it recondensed.

Rumble!

Lone Star slashed a sword between Ding Huo's palms, provoking the Thunder Prison that had not yet been fully condensed, and between the two, countless tiny thunderbolts suddenly burst out.

"This trick takes too long to charge, and it can't be used!" Lone Star can't change the problem of martial idiots.

The trick was broken, Ding Huo frowned, seeing Lone Star holding up the fire claw sword, and about to release a ghost flame that can burn all things, Ding Huo knew that there was no time to hesitate, and the last hole card was also turned over, so in his mind, the purple word "swastika" emerged.

"It's not over yet!"

Ding Huo's hands danced, his left palm clockwise, his right palm counterclockwise, each waving a semicircle, those who were picked by the lone star, and the small thunder light scattered in the air, was suddenly gathered, and at the moment when Ding Huo's palms collided with each other, the small thunder light was all knotted in the palm and was formed into a beam of divine lightning!

Because the first change of the thunder prison, before it was issued, it was split by the lone star, and the thunder scattered in the air, in an instant, also had a sense with Ding Huo, so it took advantage of the situation, and the second change - thunder light killing, should take shape!

Oops!

Seeing the divine lightning blooming in Ding Huo's palm, Lone Star's heart was cold.

Lone Star has long studied the Heavenly Fire Transformation, and knows that this set of martial arts, the injury has already hurt people, and its ferocity is a few points more ruthless than the Remnant Fire Heart Sutra, and it is not extremely talented, and it cannot be learned, so it is also extremely powerful.

I didn't expect the kid in the iron mask to be able to inspire him to the second change!

He obviously only has the level of a fourth-level martial artist?

Thunder kills, thunder is like lightning, kill the world!

Can the flame shield resist it......

Knowing the terrifying lethality of the thunder light killing, Lone Star had already made a decision to give up the use of ghost flames and sacrifice a life-saving stunt - flame shield.

Crackling!

The thunder light kill condensed in Ding Huo's palm, once it took shape, was pushed out, not giving Lone Star an extra second of reaction time.

And the flame shield that Lone Star practiced to the intermediate realm, the four-sided fire shield formed, as Lone Star expected, was penetrated one by one, and the thunder light flashed with a few percent of the power, and bombarded the Fire Claw Sword in Lone Star's hand - at the critical moment, Lone Star held the Fire Claw Sword across his chest.

Crackling!

The blade of the Fireclaw Sword bursts.

The Force weapon is transformed by the Force in the body of the warrior, and once it is damaged, it needs to be slowly repaired with the Force, but it finally resisted this thunderbolt kill.

Lone Star breathed a sigh of relief, still not understanding, with the cultivation of a third-level martial artist of Ding Huo, how could he use the thunder light to kill? And he was still trapped in the black prison for ten days, without a drop of water? It seems that this soft persimmon is not easy to pinch......

But that's the end of it!

The Skyfire has already hurt people, and if you can't hit the opponent, the user will be reduced to a waste to be slaughtered!

"Stop resisting, die...... Huh?"

Lone Star suddenly saw that the Force fire in Ding Huo's body was soaring, and the four Force Beads could be faintly seen, responding to each other, stirring up Force fluctuations that made his scalp tingle!

Fourth, fourth-level martial artists!