"Welcome, my lords, to the Arena of Equality. ”

Zhao Han spread his arms to welcome, his face was filled with an unbridled smile, at this time, he had already tried to see the dagger, and he no longer had to be careful to pretend to be cowardly, with a real cultivation, he calculated the Cangzhou factions, and all the people in this camp, including the sixteen Origin Spirit Martial Artists and the more numerous Bao Dan Martial Arts, the True Martial Arts, and the following hundreds of low-level Martial Artists, defeated the strong with the weak, and defeated the public with outnumbered, this achievement was enough to make the true inheritors of those martial arts holy lands look sideways.

After getting through the initial panic, these powerful Origin Soul Martial Artists finally relieved themselves, especially after knowing the introduction of several companions from the Equal Battle Arena, the hearts of these Origin Soul Martial Artists finally settled down, and their attention was focused on Zhao Han again.

"Zhao Han, do you want to die?" Qiu Xu gritted his teeth, his beard almost popped out of his cheeks, and he was inexplicably pulled to the equal battlefield, although his side had an absolute advantage in numbers, but he was still very unhappy, he wanted to vent, and he wanted to repair the culprit in front of him.

It's just that when he habitually drummed up his spiritual power and the spirit in the sea of consciousness was full of desire, his movements suddenly stagnated, as if something unbelievable had happened to him, and his mouth let out a miserable cry as if he had been abused:

"What's the matter, my spiritual power can't move? My spiritual soul can't even command?"

This cry like a mourning test suddenly alarmed all the Origin Spirits in the field, they are noble Origin Spirits, the reason why they are high, in addition to the strong spiritual power far beyond the Baodan Realm, the most important thing is that their souls are in the transition stage from spirit to god, and they have been able to exert all kinds of power after the deification of some souls.

And now, all of this, whether it is spiritual power or divine soul specialness, has been imprisoned, and all they can keep now is a flesh and blood body that is far stronger than ordinary people, as well as a lot of powerful exercises and life martial arts in their minds.

"I can't even use the wishful bag!"

"There are also talismans and treasure urns, which can't be stimulated. ”

"The few treasures on my body also seem to be restricted and cannot be used. ”

"And the magic soldiers, I can't use them"

The faces of the Origin Spiritual Martial Arts were solemn, and they made various attempts, and they got a lot of bad results, not only their spiritual power and divine souls were imprisoned, but even the divine weapons that some of them carried with them could not be used, and all that could be used in battle was only a flesh and blood body.

"Damn it!"

From the original high up and able to wipe out mortals in a single thought, to the current situation where he can only rely on his own flesh and blood to fight, the resentment that Zhao Han felt at this moment has almost condensed into substance.

"Alright, my lords, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk about it, you don't have to try again, my previous request is to isolate spiritual power, divine souls, and eliminate any external objects except your own flesh and blood. ”

Zhao Han crossed his arms, his face showed a touch of ruffianism, and he opened his mouth towards the sixteen Origin Spirit Martial Artists to reveal a mouthful of white and sharp teeth, his eyes were sharp and full of aggression.

At this moment, Zhao Han unscrupulously bloomed his own light, and after being banned from spiritual power, divine souls, and all external objects, he was fully confident to face the sixteen Primal Spiritual Martial Arts in front of him, and become the last survivor.

"Zhao Han, it seems that you and the people behind you are really scheming, just sending you a little really to deal with us, and you really look up to you, but you yourself know that you are just a little cannon fodder thrown out, and you belong to a small role that can be sacrificed at any time. ”

Tang Zeen waved his hand to stop the roar of the other Origin Spirit Martial Artists at Zhao Han, he was worthy of being the second only talent in the generation of the Louvre after Fang Lin, he suddenly encountered a sudden change, and quickly settled down, his face always maintained the previous look like a spring breeze, and spoke to Zhao Han slowly.

"It's not that I'm looked down upon or how great I am, it's that you're too scum, your Purple Sun Demon Sect and the Louvre have been dominating Cangzhou for too long, and you've been a master for too long, and you've never really leaned down to understand the changes in the situation in the world for too long. ”

Zhao Han smiled, he was not provoked by Tang Zeen at all, in fact, if Tang Zeen's set was to change objects, he might still be successful, but unfortunately their opponent this time was Zhao Han, and this time, the whole plan was made up by Zhao Han himself, and it had nothing to do with the young lady in the white dress, so Tang Zeen's words could be said to be in vain.

"Therefore, when you think you are in control of the overall situation, you think that crushing us is like crushing a few little ants, so you also specially call friends to bring your respective disciples out to experience, and you also call it in the name of killing chickens without a knife, tsk......"

"I really hope that your next generation has enough talent reserves, so that your inheritance can at least be inherited, otherwise, it is estimated that there will be no sect in Cangzhou in a few years. ”

"What do you mean?"

"What do I mean? Don't you understand? It's not just against you tonight, in fact, according to my plan, I'm going to target everyone in your camp. ”

Zhao Han's face was flushed, looking at the Origin Spirit Martial Arts who were changing color at this moment, he screamed in his heart, these days, he has been under tremendous pressure, it can be said that he has exhausted his thoughts, I don't know how many brain cells have been consumed, and with the help of the secret treasure of the little fifth sister, this is how to come up with this plan, and from the plan to the implementation, Zhao Han can rely on himself!

With the power of one person, calculating almost all the sect forces in the entire Cangzhou territory, and to sweep away all the martial artists who participated in this matter, this mind and courage alone are far from what others can imagine.

And now that everything is in order, it's finally time to harvest.

"Zhao Han, it seems that you are determined to do the right thing with us!" Tang Zeen finally put away his smiling face at this moment, and there was a surge of murderous intent on his body, and he said word by word, "You have to think clearly, to go against us is to go against the entire Cangzhou, not only will you be unable to move an inch in Cangzhou in the future, and you will become a rat that everyone shouts and beats, but even if you escape, with the relationship between our sects, you will not be able to move an inch in other places in the future, although the world is big, there is no place for you anymore!"

"Could it be that you still want to get out alive?" Zhao Han laughed when he heard this, and shook his head, "Could it be that you have forgotten the request I made to the King of Equality, this competition, the winner lives, the loser dies, and there is only one result between us, that is, you die and I live." ”

"Die!"

When Qiu Xu on the side heard this, he couldn't control it anymore, his sturdy body jumped suddenly, one step at a time, his thick blood was vigorous, and the big fist smashed down on Zhao Han's head.

"Bang!"

It was only at this moment that a piercing explosion sounded in the air, a roar from his fist as it pierced the air.

All this rabbit ups and downs, from Qiu Xu's explosion to his fist squeezing out, in just an instant, his fist has already come to the position of three inches above Zhao Han's head, and the wind is so strong that people can't open their eyes.

Even if this one was banned from spiritual power, divine souls, and all foreign objects, and even the sword divine weapon he carried with him could not be used, but as the life weapon of the Origin Spirit Realm, he was full of blood and qi far beyond ordinary people, and his capture of the fighter plane was extremely strong, and he attacked Zhao Han almost instantly, and launched a surprise attack on Zhao Han.

"Good time!"

The next moment, Zhao Han's low roar sounded on the equal battle altar, in the face of Qiu Xu's sudden punch, he didn't dodge or dodge, just raised his hand, and his right palm just right to seal Qiu Xu's fist, and with a strong buckle of his five fingers, he held the opponent's fist, and then he used his waist to force and drive his arm to turn over.

"Click~"

In the crisp sound, Qiu Xu's strong right fist and his entire arm rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the stunned eyes of everyone, and finally completely separated from his opponent's shoulder with a "click"!

In an instant, blood gushed like a spring, and the bloody wounds could still be faintly seen white bones and bloody scraps.

"Ahh

Qiu Xu screamed, his face was full of disbelief, he has always been known for his great strength, especially their Hegemony Sect is a little different from other ordinary sects, in addition to refining the spiritual power and soul, the requirements for physical fitness are also quite high, after all, he carries a two-thousand-pound domineering around all day long, and he can't do it without a good body.

But on this equal battlefield, it was only a round of fighting, and the body he was proud of in the past was like paper paste in front of others, and an arm was torn off in the palm of his hand, and there was a force that was not triggered before it drilled into the body along the arm, lurking in the internal organs, threatening his life.

"Hey, ha!"

It's a matter of life and death, Qiu Xu didn't care about screaming in pain, he spread out his feet and squatted a step, and slapped his chest and abdomen with the remaining hand, and then the blood and qi were bulging, and he opened his mouth to make two whistling sounds to shake the body cavity, and then there was a "buzzing" sound from his body, and finally with a "wow" sound, he spit out a mouthful of viscous dark red blood, which was mixed with many pieces of internal organs.

Just this time, Qiu Xu's internal organs were severely damaged and he lost his combat effectiveness.

All this happened almost in the flash of light, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then Qiu Xu, who was quite strong enough to rank in the top five, spat blood and fell to the ground, some of them were weak, and they had lost their combat effectiveness.

"Hiss"

Originally, those Origin Spirit Martial Artists who were still clamoring to rush towards Zhao Han together were stunned, and looked at Zhao Han with a look of surprise, this kid in front of him didn't seem to be as easy to deal with as they imagined, and looking at the aura that he revealed in every move, he was obviously a master figure in fists and feet!