The sun hung high and the sun was fierce, but there was a strange dead silence in the crowded stands around the Biluo martial arts arena, and even some people who were not very firm in their hearts shivered when they looked at the scene in the arena, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

I saw that in the open martial arts arena, there were two groups of people standing clearly at this moment.

One of the groups of people is overwhelming, led by a dozen or so famous and iron-looking true martial artists, behind them stand hundreds of life martial artists whose strength is between transcendent and spiritual clouds, but although these life martial artists are fine, there is an unconcealed fear on their faces, especially when their eyes touch the lonely figure in front of them, they will subconsciously turn away.

At the feet of this group of people, there are all kinds of broken corpses lying upside down, broken limbs and broken intestines are even more east and west, everywhere, among them, there are more than a dozen broken forest white skeletons, clean and clean, without a trace of flesh and blood, as if it is a work of art, recording the tragedy that happened before.

A huge amount of blood and water dispersed, staining the ground of the martial arts arena into a dark red, this scene is embarrassing and miserable, which can not be described by pen and ink.

On the other side of this group of people, there was only one person facing them.

The upper body is almost naked, the chest is open, the breasts are exposed, and the muscles and flesh cast by steel and iron are as abrupt as mountain rocks, with soft edges and corners, revealing a thrilling demonic nature, as if as long as it shakes slightly, it will bring about the disaster of landslides and earth cracks.

Rumo black hair fluttering in the wind, under the knife eyebrows of the sideburns, a pair of big eyes reveal essence, high nose and thin lips, the corners of the mouth are upturned, looking a little evil and unpredictable, with the previous demon-like ruthless methods, so strong that the real life of the martial arts is ashamed of the record, it is hard to believe that he was only a fifteen-year-old boy who advanced to the extraordinary not long ago.

A young man who landed on Blood Shark Island as a slave and came from the remote northwest and was not outstanding in talent was killed in a short period of time with a rampage posture, and it was not a small fight, it was a big killing, and the opponent was terrified, and he couldn't sit still and had to stop it!

Facing hundreds of people with one person, and there were still more than a dozen people in the lead, but Zhao Han was not afraid, and he couldn't even find a trace of nervous expression on his face.

He easily carried a pair of dark red sledgehammers, stood loosely, and after his eyes swept over the group of true martial arts in front of him, he swept over the remains of the broken corpses, and muttered in a low voice: "Thirteen...... Fourteen, hey, this one seems to have even cut his head into five or six pieces, and he almost made a mistake. ”

"Well, that arm looks like it was from the corpse from before. ”

"This one is complete, it's the fifteenth...... Uh, I'm stupid, count the corpses, how many have been killed, just count the lives in the blood fountain. ”

After a while, Zhao Han's mind withdrew from the inheritance space in the mosquito slip, and a relieved smile appeared on his face, looking at the front of him who was carefully guarded, like a group of martial artists facing the enemy, his heart moved, his hands flipped over, and the pair of hideous sledgehammers in his hands bloomed with blood, revealing an astonishing evil aura.

In front of him, led by that group of true life martial arts, all the life martial artists in the field broke out with spiritual power at the first time, and all kinds of defensive life martial arts scrambled out, and in an instant, the martial arts field was rendered colorful, and some of the transcendent life martial arts whose minds were taken away even screamed, turned around and ran, as if there was a ghost behind them, and rushed out of the martial arts field with a face full of fear.

"Zhao Han, what do you want to do?"

Fan Chengjian's eyebrows were upside down, he was angry, the spiritual pressure around his body was twisted and fluctuating like a monstrous wave, in the palm of his hand, a purple electric light swam away like a swimming fish, and the fierce killing intent locked Zhao Han's front and back like a big pincer.

Once Zhao Han makes any abnormal move, it will incur a fatal blow from this veteran true martial artist.

"Tsk, it's interesting, don't these three islands martial artists allow the martial artists of the True Realm to participate?But why haven't I heard of it before?" Zhao Han smacked his lips, not taking Fan Chengjian's threat to heart, and said with a mocking smile in his eyes, "Otherwise, let's practice? Kill these transcendentals, Lingyun is too unchallenging, one by one like a local chicken and a dog, it's all over with a hammer, and it won't be beaten at all!"

"Enough, Zhao Han, you should be more restrained, this time the three islands will be martial arts, it is not a game, you have to stop in moderation. Kong Luan really glanced at Zhao Han deeply, and then said, "Say, what conditions do you want to withdraw from this Mishima Martial Arts?"

"Ha, it's still Hall Master Kong, your eyes are like torches!" Zhao Han laughed out loud, shook his head, and said, "What kind of bullshit is that Mishima Huiwu is really weak, I'm not having fun at all." But these idiots beat me just now, and I let them go like this, doesn't it seem that I, Zhao Han, am very easy to bully?

Kong Luan really stiffened up and was quite comparable to a big belly with Liujia, and glanced contemptuously at the indignant Zhenming Wu beside him, and said in a condensed voice: "Just give my old Kong a face, let these people go, after all, they are just acting according to orders, and they are not the first evil." ”

"Since you have talked about this, Master Confucius, then I will give you a face and let them go. Zhao Han groaned slightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and said, "But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is inescapable, and it is not without a price to let them go." ”

"You say, as long as it's not too much, I'll promise you on their behalf. ”

"It's not too much to ask. The corners of Zhao Han's mouth grinned, and he spit out a series of lists as soon as he opened his mouth.

These things cover a wide range, including some rare medicinal materials, important organs on the body of monsters, some live insects, and some rare metal stones, totaling more than a hundred kinds.

It took a long time for Zhao Han to finish the list, and the faces of the audience, including Kong Luanzhen, were already gloomy and terrifying at the moment, like volcanoes about to erupt, and the energy contained in the spiritual pressure fluctuations almost destroyed the entire Biluo martial arts arena.

"What, is it too much?" Seeing this, Zhao Han was a little weak-hearted, and deliberately said, "If it's reluctant, then forget it." ”

"No! reluctantly!" Kong Luan Zhen almost gritted his teeth and spit out three words from his mouth, his face was violent, and he said with an urn voice, "Do you have any other requirements?"

"That ......" Zhao Han was still unfinished, and was about to get a little cheaper, when he suddenly felt a hysterical aura spreading in the air, he couldn't help but smack his lips regretfully, and finally waved his hand to the front, and said loudly, "Okay, this time Mishima will be considered a martial by me, you remember to quickly deliver what I said just now, and then you can continue." ”

Without waiting for others to react, Zhao Han put the Blood Storm Sun Hammer back into his Ruyi bag, clapped his hands, turned around and left the Biluo martial arts arena, leaving a group of martial artists looking at each other.

"He's gone?"

It wasn't until Zhao Han's figure disappeared into the martial arts arena that these people reacted, and Elder Bi of Stygian Moon Island touched his beard and looked at Fan Chengjian beside him with some uncertainty.

"Didn't you leave, did you kill me?" Fan Chengjian's face was extremely ugly, and he sprayed Elder Bi with a word, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, leaving only one sentence from him in the air:

"Mishima Huiwu will continue, but the old man is slightly ill, so he will not stay here, and I hope that you will continue to work hard, KPMG, you stay here until the end of Huiwu." ”

"Why should I stay?" KPMG's eyes widened, looking at Fan Chengjian's figure disappearing in mid-air, he looked around reluctantly, and finally returned to the East Stand dejectedly.

"The old man suddenly remembered that there are still some important matters that have not yet been dealt with, take a step ahead, please continue to work hard!" A real martial artist from Black Wind Island with white hair exhaled fiercely, squeezed out a smile on his face and arched his hand around, and then left in a hurry like Fan Chengjian without looking back before everyone could react.

"Ouch, my stomach hurts, I must have eaten something bad last night, everyone, I'll confess first, you continue!"

"Lao Wang, I'll go with you, stomach pain can't be underestimated, maybe you already have it, I'll help you go to the doctor." ”

"That, the thirty-sixth concubine of my family seems to have given birth today, this, everyone, I will be lost first. ”

"It's not good, my rhubarb is raping the big flower next door, I'm going to stop it, take care!"

......

Soon, the interrupted Mishima Shobu continued, but at this moment, there was no one else in the East Stand except for a few Shinmeiwu who were entrusted to stay.

It's really what happened before, so that they have no face, thinking that they are the mainstay of their respective forces, coming and going in the wind and rain, standing tall, strong, and experienced, but I didn't expect that they were all planted on a mere transcendent martial arts today, and they really had no face to stay.

Not only did the real martial arts leave in large numbers, but even the martial artists who were fighting in the field were also soulless at the moment, listless, making frequent mistakes and omissions, and performing at a great loss, not like the elites in their respective camps at all, so that the audience in the stands also lost interest in continuing to watch the game, but after a quarter of an hour's effort, the originally crowded stands were empty enough to walk their dogs.

As a result, the remaining Mishima high-level executives in charge of this martial arts meeting had no intention of continuing, and kept urging the contestants below to speed up, and when the remaining number of people had just reached two hundred and eighty-seven, they hurriedly announced the end of the martial arts, and then left the scene at a flying speed, and a few ups and downs disappeared.

Mishima Huiwu, which was originally vigorously promoted, ended hastily because of an unexpected factor, which is really surprising.

However, all of this is a floating cloud for Zhao Han, and after leaving the Biluo martial arts arena, he has already left the matter of Mishima martial arts behind.

Before it got dark, the things that Zhao Han asked for by name were sent to the courtyard, after which he drove all the maidservants out of the backyard, and then announced a retreat, ready to go all out to attack the transcendent peak.