Chapter 143: Despised

Wang Hai was randomly assigned to Group 66, and at this moment he was walking towards the 66th Gladiatorial Arena.

After coming to the gladiatorial platform, nine other god warriors also came from each direction of the gladiatorial platform.

Of these nine god warriors, eight of them are mid-level gods, and only one god warrior belongs to a high-level god, and his strength is almost equivalent to that of Captain America without a vibranium shield.

However, Wang Hai happened to be in this group, so the so-called normal situation will certainly not be established.

When stepping into the gladiatorial arena, the first thing everyone does is not to fight, but to first perceive the god level of each opponent, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other side to win all battles. However, when these divine warriors smelled the divine breath on Wang Hai's body, which was only the most basic low-level divine breath, they couldn't help but feel a little disdain in their hearts.

Low-level gods also come to participate in this kind of gladiatorial fight?

The low-level gods also want to get the Heart of the Ocean?

Is this guy crazy or stupid?

In fact, the combat power of various levels of gods, if you take an analogy, low-level gods are like three-year-old children, middle-level gods are thirteen-year-old boys, and high-level gods belong to the kind of adult strong men who are thirty years old.

As a result, the nine divine warriors didn't take Wang Hai in their eyes at all.

They rushed directly to each other and engaged in a big scuffle, without playing with Wang Hai at all.

This made Wang Hai feel quite speechless, what kind of situation do I rely on, no one is looking for me to fight?

However, Wang Hai thought about it for a while and saw that after the nine of them were finished, only one was left, and he only needed to fight one to save effort or something.

Bell bell!

Wang Hai just stood in the corner of the gladiatorial arena with his hands on his chest, leisurely watching the big melee of the nine god warriors in the center, the sound of weapons resonating endlessly, and it took more than ten minutes to finish.

The final battle situation was as expected, the eight middle-level god warriors were either knocked off the gladiatorial arena or were beaten to the ground, only the high-level god warrior was still standing on the table, supporting the table with the divine sword, covered in blood, looking quite terrifying.

"Haha, I won!"

The high-ranking god warrior cheered happily, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, expressing his victory.

At this time, Wang Hai walked over, "Hey, you seem to have forgotten me, right?" ”

Hearing this, the high-level god warrior glanced at Wang Hai, his face full of disdain and contempt, "This god can kill you with a single sword!" ”

As he spoke, he brandished his divine sword and aimed it at Wang Hai's head and slashed it over.

He originally thought that this low-level god warrior would be so frightened that he hurriedly pulled out his legs to dodge when he encountered this kind of attack.

didn't think about it, but Wang Hai stood still and waited for his divine sword to cut over.

"Idiot! Why not dodge! It's going to die! At this time, the high-level god warrior only had this idea in his heart.

Gladiatorial fighting is gladiatorial fighting, if the opponent is seriously injured, it doesn't matter, you can immediately send it to a special treatment place in the divine realm for treatment, but if the head is split, it belongs to the category of direct death, although the scientific and technological level of the divine realm is developed, but there is no ability to bring the dead back to life at all.

Click!

However, what was surprising was that the high-level divine warrior's divine sword slashed at Wang Hai's head and broke off on the spot.

It is worth mentioning that weapons can be used in the gladiatorial ceremony, but the weapons are all officially issued, and the power is basically only the average level of the god realm, so as to prevent the gladiator from opening up the gap with the opponent because the weapon is too powerful, otherwise the gladiatorial ceremony will have no fair meaning at all.

However, the sharpness of this ordinary divine sword is actually not small, and it can chop stones and trees with a single sword.

Looking at the divine sword that was broken in half, the face of the high-level divine warrior suddenly changed greatly, from the joy of winning the bloody battle at the beginning, and then to the contempt for Wang Hai, a low-level divine warrior, to the current stunned, and his jaw was about to pull down.

"God...... Excalibur ...... Not yet...... The ...... of this low-level god warrior Hard head? ”

At the same time, many people of the Divine Realm in the audience also noticed the situation on the side of the No. 66 Gladiatorial Arena.

Their faces were all shocked and unbelievable.

"Fuck off!"

In the stunned expression of the high-level god warrior, Wang Hai directly raised his foot and used his power of eight hundred tons to kick him out of the gladiatorial arena! Note that it's a gladiatorial arena with a diameter of hundreds of meters, not a tiny gladiatorial arena!

The people of the God Realm who were watching the battle had just come to their senses from Wang Hai's head to take the slash of the Divine Sword, which even caused the Divine Sword to break, but they didn't expect to see that Wang Hai actually kicked the high-level god away for hundreds of meters.

This...... That's too much of an exaggeration, right?

This kid...... What exactly is sacred?

The divine realm looks like ...... You've never had such a tough character, right?

Without any suspense, the battle of the No. 66 Gladiatorial Arena ended in Wang Hai's victory.

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At the end of the first round of gladiatorial fighting, only 300 of the 3,000 divine warriors successfully advanced and were eligible to continue to participate in the next round of gladiatorial fighting.

Since these three hundred god warriors were all killed from a group of ten people to win the group championship, of course their strength is not too bad, most of them belong to high-level gods, and they basically have the strength to match Captain America.

After a period of rest, the second round of gladiatorial fighting began.

In the second round of gladiatorial fighting, the method of rapid elimination was still adopted in the group melee.

Three hundred divine warriors, divided into thirty groups, each of which still consisted of ten gladiators.

In the end, only thirty gladiators stood out.

In the center of the gladiatorial arena, among the 100 gladiatorial arenas, 70 of them slowly descended and disappeared deep into the ground.

The remaining thirty gladiatorial arenas are for thirty groups of god warriors to fight each other.

Wang Hai was assigned to the No. 18 gladiatorial arena, and on this dueling platform, among the remaining nine divine warriors, seven of the divine warriors were all high-level divine warriors, and only two divine warriors belonged to the middle-level divine warriors, and the comprehensive combat level was a notch higher than the previous round of the big melee.

When Wang Hai came to the dueling table, this time the situation made him feel depressed again.

Last time, it was the nine god warriors who thought he was a low-level god warrior like a weak chicken, so there was no bird at all, and after the fight, he noticed that there was such a character as him on the stage, but the winner who fought out of the encirclement was beaten away by his move.

However, this time, as soon as Wang Hai stepped on the gladiatorial platform, the rest of the nine divine warriors all locked their eyes on him, standing in a row very neatly holding the divine sword, staring at Wang Hai with a strange expression.

It is not difficult to see that they plan to surround and beat Wang Hai.

Nima, what's going on?