Lin Han clenched his fists, feeling the powerful feeling coming from all over his body, because the sentimentality of the tragic death of the previous fierce beast was diluted, after reaching the sixth level of quenching, whether it was strength, speed or endurance, it was several times stronger than before, if it was against the previous eighth-level fierce beast, Lin Han was confident that he could kill it without damage within ten moves.

"Yike...... Sure enough, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future, after this battle, you actually broke through a realm, and the wounds on your body recovered so quickly, it seems that this guy has a lot of secrets!"

Zi Xingran's eyes on the fence became purple and shining, and Lin Han, who was originally like a small black dot from afar, was magnified several times in his eyes at this time, and even the fine sweat on his forehead could be seen clearly.

"Miss Xingran, uh, do you want to fight him next according to the opponents you designated?" Wang Guicai asked with one hand on his chest and a flattering smile on his face.

"I arranged a total of four matches just now, what is the strength of the opponent in the remaining two?"

"Miss Hui Xingran, there are two remaining games, one is a seventh-level fighter and the other is a sixth-level fighter. ”

"With this kid's current strength, it is estimated that the eighth-level fierce beast will not be his opponent, whether it is a sixth-level fighter or a seventh-level fighter, he will almost be sent to death, and it is difficult to pose any threat to him, but it is not good to see this kid so strong, I have to find some trouble for him......"

Thinking of this, Zi Xingran glanced at Lin Han, who was calm in the field, and said with a lot of brilliance in his eyes: "Merge these two gladiatorial battles into one, let those two people go together, and also, give them weapons." ”

............

"Well, weapons were actually distributed, and it seems that the next one will be difficult to deal with!"

Taking the fine iron short sword handed over by the servant in the arena, Lin Han's eyes flashed with solemnity, and he looked at the fine iron gate on the opposite side, which had been opened twice in a row, and was silent.

Generally speaking, the general gladiatorial fights in the arena are bare-handed, because this kind of fist-to-flesh fight can stimulate the audience's senses more, especially the scene covered in blood and flesh can better satisfy the audience's strange and perverted psychology, and can better mobilize and stimulate the audience's enthusiasm.

Only when there are some special ones, or when the strength of the two sides is quite different, or when the fighting field is in order to achieve some unknown purpose, will the two sides of the gladiatorial fight be issued weapons.

At the same time, it is also a very clear signal from the arena to the fighters participating in gladiatorial fights: leave no room alive.

It can be said that the gladiatorial fights in which weapons are issued are the bloodiest, most brutal and shortest of all gladiatorial fights.

"This kind of low-level and high-intensity hand-to-hand combat has not been experienced for a long time, but fortunately, those few sets of hand-to-hand combat routines have not been put down, and they can come in handy today. ”

Lin Han lifted the fine iron short sword in his hand, and played with a sword flower, dancing with his hands in turn, so as to familiarize himself with the size, weight and center of gravity of this short sword.

"Hey, this guy is familiar with the attributes of a strange weapon so quickly, he doesn't look like a novice rookie, has he been hiding it before? Avenger, Miss Ben wants to see what revenge you want, it's really getting more and more interesting." ”

Looking at the short sword that was almost played out in Lin Han's hand, Zi Xingran's eyes widened, and he looked like he was gritting his teeth, and then his face changed, revealing a smile with crooked eyebrows, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt very dangerous.

Like Zi Xingran, who was worried about Lin Han, and Tuoba Yulin, who was sitting in the box with an expressionless face at this time, his handsome face flashed a trace of gloom and doubt, and he ordered a guard standing next to him: "Find out what the origin of this avenger is and what his purpose is." ”

Lin Han, who didn't know that he had been worried about at all, was facing two burly and fierce opponents at this time.

These two gladiators were obviously battle-hardened, and when they came out, they found that the two of them had joined forces to fight Lin Han alone, and they both held fine iron short swords and walked around Lin Han across a distance, wanting to find Lin Han's flaws, in order to swing a fatal blow.

"It's really not easy to deal with, although the combined strength of these two people is not as powerful as the previous Blood Moon Wolf, but they have wisdom and can better exert their respective combat power, although they are not tacit understanding with each other, but they are also very difficult. ”

Lin Han hunched his back, his legs were aggrieved, his arms naturally drooped, and his right hand held a short sword, looking like an entrenched bird, which looked a little weird.

"Ulla!"

Finally, the sixth-level fighter with a male lion tattooed on his chest and his hair combed into many small braids went around Lin Han's back, screamed, and stepped forward suddenly, with a short sword in his hand stabbing straight down with a cold light.

The speed of this sixth-level fighter was fast, three points faster than Lin Han's opponent in the first gladiatorial fight, and the screaming sound of the blade cutting through the air made Lin Han feel like a man on his back, and the skin membrane muscles on the back of his neck tensed involuntarily, which was the instinctive reaction naturally generated by the human body when encountering danger.

At the moment when there was no room for it, Lin Han's whole person shrank suddenly, as if a frightened turtle suddenly retracted its head and limbs into the turtle shell, and the whole person instantly shortened, making the sixth-level fighter who attacked from behind miss the blow that he was determined to get.

Like a ball of meat crashing into his chest and abdomen under the stunned gaze of the sixth-level fighter behind him, with his back as a bow and his elbows as arrows, he instantly exerted force, and the tips of his elbows poked at the opponent's ribs like the tips of a poisonous dragon's spear.

Since his rebirth, thanks to the powerful medicinal effect of the Three Treasures Yuan Dadan, Lin Han's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds these days, and his body has far surpassed Tongji in all aspects after being washed by the I Ching, although he has just broken through to the sixth level of quenching, but his strange power is that even the eighth-level fierce beast Blood Moon Wolf who can fight against the ninth-level fighter can't stand it, not to mention that the opponent is just a sixth-level quenching fighter?

"Click~click~"

A crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and the wild sixth-level fighter's eyes were wide open, his eyeballs were bloodshot and almost jumped out of his sockets, and the two ribs were completely sunken in, and the internal organs in the cavity could not stand the force and all of them were shattered, and a mouthful of hot blood mixed with broken internal organs gushed out, spraying Lin Han with blood, so he was not embarrassed.

It's just that at this time, Lin Han didn't care about his image, an extremely dangerous qi came from the front, and a fine iron short sword with the breath of Sen Han had appeared less than three feet in front of Lin Han at some point, and the hilt of the sword wrapped around the linen cloth held a strong and powerful hand.

Lin Han subconsciously narrowed his eyes, facing a gaze full of calm and firmness, but it was another seventh-level fighter who seized the opportunity at the moment when Lin Han launched a counterattack, and attacked without hesitation.

But the other party did not hesitate at all, his wrist exerted force again, and the short sword brought up a subtle thunder sound, and slashed through an arc at a faster speed and stabbed straight into Lin Han's chest, trying to pierce his heart with a sword.