The blood in Lin Hao's body became more and more boiling with the earth-shattering shouts and killing sounds around him, and even his voice trembled a little: "There is more nonsense than!

"Of course you have to fight, and you have to fight slowly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Scarface heard Lin Hao's trembling voice, and laughed even more wildly: "I will go one by one... Ugh!"

Where would Lin Hao listen to Scarface's nonsense! Seeing that Scarface agreed to start a war, the desire to kill in his body could no longer be restrained, like a wild horse galloping out of the reins!

Scarface also wanted to say some threatening words, he enjoyed the opponent's expression of despair slowly, but before he finished speaking, he saw that Lin Hao not far in front of him had disappeared in place, and a monstrous smell of blood came to his nose, and then he found that his right arm was numb and unconscious!

The shouts of the audience seemed to have been cut off with a knife, and the gladiatorial arena of tens of thousands of people became extremely silent. Everyone stared at Scarface's right arm.

Scarface also touched his unconscious right arm in disbelief, and suddenly let out a terrible scream! His entire arm was now hammered on his shoulder like jerky, and compared to his normal left arm, it suddenly looked like a deformity.

The last moment was still cruel and arrogant, and at this time, Scarface looked at Lin Hao as if he was looking at a bloodthirsty and brutal beast!

"No! my hand!" Scarface's hoarse voice echoed through the silent arena, and he shook his head and shouted, "Don't come here!"

"Don't go over?" Lin Hao opened the curvature of the corners of his mouth, purple flames appeared all over his body, he approached step by step, and said with a smile: "Don't you like to crush your opponent's bones one by one?"

"I'm standing here, and you're not going to let me pass?"

"It's really hard for you to serve!" Lin Hao laughed evilly, his entire body turned into a flash of fire, and one hand pressed on Scarface's left shoulder.

Scarface couldn't resist at all! The tragic condition of his right hand made him tremble from the bottom of his heart, and the rich smell of blood and the irritable killing aura emanating from Lin Hao's body overwhelmed him!

Lin Hao's hand just touched his shoulder, and his left arm visibly withered, and the flesh and blood dried up instantly, only a crumpled dry skin stuck to the bone, and the bone also strangely shrunk by two-thirds!

At this time, looking at Scarface's two arms is like undeveloped chicken claws.

Scarface completely collapsed, he had already lost his arms before he could make a move! He sat on the ground and stepped on his feet again and again, trying his best to distance himself from Lin Hao.

He could never have imagined how the white young man in front of him could suddenly become so inhuman and bloodthirsty!

Despair!

At this moment, he really realized the feeling of those who were killed by him before they died, that fear, that struggle!

His face was already distorted, and the large scar that went straight to his neck was squeezed even more hideously by the twisted face.

Although his Adam's apple was not broken by Lin Hao, he couldn't say the word admit defeat in the face of Lin Hao's coercion! Only his instinctive sense of survival made him cry intermittently: "Don't kill me!"

"Each of you is like this..."Lin Hao looked at Scarface coldly: "If I begged for mercy, would you spare my life?"

"You, damn it!" Lin Hao seemed to say these words to himself, and it was like a death order issued to Scarface, and the words just fell, and his right hand slapped the top of Scarface's head with a killing aura like substance.

Scarface's legs only struggled twice, and his whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and Lin Hao used the technique to turn the blood mist into a writhing ball of flesh essence and inhale it into his palm.

Feeling the purple blood in his body scrambling to decompose and devour the essence, Lin Hao closed his eyes and groaned comfortably.

It was only then that the silent crowd in the stands around the venue continued.

"Lao Tzu's One Hundred Spirit Stones!"

"Grass you-Scarface, what should you do if you die Lao Tzu's spirit stone!"

"Haha, brother, I'm cold! One loss is ten, brother, I've made a lot of money, hahaha!"

Lin Hao also found that he was a little different. In the past, he didn't like noisy environments, but now he seems to enjoy the feeling of being in the spotlight.

He couldn't suppress the excitement in his body, and arrogantly raised his right fist and shouted to the surroundings: "be quiet for Lao Tzu!"

"Lao Tzu's name is blood devouring! Remember Lao Tzu's name! If you want to die, come and challenge Lao Tzu!"

"Whoever comes, don't refuse!"

The stands were already noisy, and Lin Hao's words suddenly exploded.

"I'm grass your mother, you just won a game, arrogant fart! The next game Lao Tzu buys you to die miserably!"

"This kid is domineering enough! I like this kind of person who is not afraid of death, I support you!"

Lin Hao ignored the reactions of those spectators in the stands, waved his fist and laughed, turned around and walked into the backstage.

Away from the noisy gladiatorial arena, Lin Hao gradually regained his sanity from his bloodthirsty state.

He found that he did not reject the previous arrogance at all, and the incomparable momentum in his blood had penetrated into his original character with the accumulation of time. His mind cleared, and he strode into the Houwu Hall.

The man who had made fun of him earlier was walking out, thinking it was time for him to play.

When he saw Lin Hao, he couldn't help but shiver, nodded to Lin Hao, and walked out of the Houwu Hall with a quick pace.

Lin Hao ignored the man and sat upright on the wooden chair and sat cross-legged in silence.

"Judging from this flesh and blood essence, that scarface is also the Eightfold Realm of Spiritual Attraction. Lin Hao carefully realized: "Now Lao Tzu killing this eightfold realm is like slaughtering a dog!

He violently emitted a cloud of purple flames, startling several people around him.

"Lao Tzu's road has just begun!" he murmured.

The white-clothed man who had led him in before walked in at this time, but he didn't dare to disturb Lin Hao, Lin Hao found that the person was beside him and stopped talking before removing the flame and smiled kindly: "Do you want to continue next?"

"No, no, no need, adult!" The next person also watched Lin Hao's game just now, he thought that Lin Hao would die, but it can be seen that Lin Hao tortured Scarface in minutes, and at this moment, he saw Lin Hao's gentle smile, and the difference in this sequence made him goosebumps.

He swallowed a mouthful of spit and bowed his head respectfully: "There is at least three days of rest for each fight, of course, adults can also arrange the time of the fight by yourself." ”

"This is the fifty high-grade spirit stones you got from the competition. The white-clothed man handed Lin Hao a small bag and said, "If you don't want to continue today, now the little one will take the adult to the portal." ”

Lin Hao thought for a while but then stood up and returned to his own room in the Soul Cultivation Pavilion through the portal.

And in the back hall next to the counter of the Soul Cultivation Pavilion, Xu Lao was carefully watching the image of Lin Hao and Scarface's fight.

"Blood devouring, who comes will not refuse?" Xu Lao removed the image, his eyes were bright, and he looked carefully at the two pupils that were actually divided into neat three petals, and slowly turned in his eyes: "Blood cultivation is rare in the cultivation world, and the previous information saw that he was still Lei Xiu, which is a bit interesting to call the kid." ”

He summoned a white-clothed subordinate and said casually: "Arrange two more Eightfold Realm practitioners for the Blood Devouring Practice, and what about Yang Zhen's situation?"

The white-clothed man knelt on the ground and replied in a low voice, "Yang Zhen's impact on the Eightfold Realm of Spiritual Attraction has still not come out. ”

Xu Lao pondered for a moment and said, "Wait for him to come out of the customs and call him to see me, go down." ”

After the white-clothed man retreated, Xu Lao walked back to the counter, his eyes blank and whispered to himself: "Blood, Yang Zhen." ”

"The restriction of the 'Forbidden Nine' in that place is also troublesome!"

"If it's two new species, wouldn't it be more secure?"

He muttered to himself in a lower and lower voice, and when he said this, he closed his eyes and said no more.