The crowd watching the game in the audience made a scream when the bald man flew onto the ring, and shouted unconsciously: "Why did Zheng Ya, this damn robber, come to our Yuncheng? Is he wanted by the City Lord's Mansion?"

"As soon as you hear your words, you know that you have been in seclusion and practiced for a long time and have not gone out. Even Zheng Ya presented a top-grade spiritual weapon Qingfeng Sword to the city lord Liu Yun. He was pardoned by the city lord and was not pursued for his sins. He knew this incident that has been circulating in our Yuncheng for a long time!"

"Oh! So this happened when I was in seclusion! However, although Zheng Ya is very annoying, her behavior makes people want to kill him quickly. But I have to say that his strength is indeed very strong, at least he has the peak strength of the Golden Dan stage. The kid on the ring is in trouble."

Zhao Hu ignored the exclamation and a sound of the crowd below, but looked at the bald man with a fat face, shook his head, and said lightly: "You are so ugly, and your mouth is also very smelly, and being a human being makes the audience feel dissatisfied. Letting you be my subordinate is simply a shame, so you should sign your name on the life and death contract, and then let me send you a ride to get it into the embrace of the God of the Underworld!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's insulting words and seeing the disdain on his face, the bald man Zheng Ya was furious and cursed loudly: "Damn it! I originally wanted to tear you into pieces and die more happily. Now I have changed my attention. I must cut off your five limbs first, cut off your flesh piece by piece with a knife and feed the dog. When you are about to die and have only one breath left, throw you into the pit and drown you!"

When the bald man scolded Zhao Hu, he began to pull out a giant spirit sword with a low-grade spiritual weapon on his body, and his body flashed rapidly, rushing towards Zhao Hu.

Suddenly, a afterimage was seen running rapidly on the ring. A sword light containing huge spiritual fluctuations slashed towards Zhao Hu's body.

Looking at the afterimage of the bald man Zheng Ya who was angry and angry, and the afterimage rushed over, and a sharp sword light emitted from the giant sword in his hand, Zhao Hu sneered, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and moved his wrist gently, and a sharp golden sword light shot out from it, defeating the sword light that Zheng Ya swung, and slashed towards Zheng Ya's body without decreasing speed.

Seeing Zhao Hu having a casual sword, he defeated the sharp sword light that he used the low-grade spiritual weapon giant sword. Zheng Ya's heart moved and his face turned right. He knew that Zhao Hu was good and needed to take it seriously to kill him.

After adjusting his attitude, Zheng Ya gently waved the giant spirit sword in his hand and defeated the sword light that was slashing at him, and then rushed towards Zhao Hu's side without decreasing speed.

In Zheng Ya's view, as long as he can get close to Zhao Hu, he can easily kill him, because he is very confident in his melee ability. Any master with a difference in strength from him can be ruthlessly killed by him if he is close to him.

Just when Zheng Ya was only three meters away from Zhao Hu, with an excited and cruel look on his face, and was about to use his ultimate move to kill Zhao Hu ruthlessly, Zhao Hu's figure flashed, and a golden light appeared in front of Zheng Ya like lightning. The huge golden sword light with sharp and death breath slashed towards Zheng Ya's head.

Feeling the terrifying pressure from the huge golden sword light above his head and the breath of death that kept gushing out of his heart, Zheng Ya roared with a wolves on his face, and the giant sword in his hand flew above his head, and suddenly exploded, defeating the huge golden sword light that Zhao Hu swung out.

After using the power of the giant spirit sword to solve the fatal threat above the head, Zheng Ya did not care about the grief caused by the loss of a low-grade spiritual weapon, and quickly used the Blood Escape method to escape from the arena.

As a powerful robber, Zheng Ya knew the truth that if he couldn't win, he would run away. He knew that he would have the chance to get back the field after saving his life. He knew that he couldn't win, but he continued to fight with the enemy. At that time, he was stupid and sent to death.

Therefore, when he felt that he could not beat Zhao Hu and was likely to die tragically at his hands, Zheng Ya began to use the blood escape method that had saved him several times without even saying a word of the scene, trying to escape from Zhao Hu.

Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that he had just used the Blood Escape Technique and before he could escape, he saw an extremely sharp golden sword light that passed by his neck and became a headless corpse.

Zhao Hu sneered, and the long sword in his hand shook lightly. Dozens of tiny golden sword lights shot out from the black, forming a small golden vortex, stirring the body and head of the bald man Zheng Ya into pieces, and disappeared with the wind, completely disappearing on the ring.

After killing the bald man Zheng Ya, Zhao Hu clasped his fists with his hands and said loudly to the stunned crowd in the audience with a smile: "Is there anyone willing to go on stage to challenge?"

Seeing that Zheng Ya, who was full of evil and powerful, was ruthlessly killed by Zhao Hu in just one minute, and his body was cruelly shattered with golden sword light. The many viewers watching the game under the ring couldn't help but fall into a daze.

The large group of viewers who were shocked by Zhao Hu's words first made a shocking cheer, and then looked at Zhao Hu with a hot look, hoping that he would continue to surprise him and persevere on the ring for a few more days so that they could have a good time.

Standing on the ring, Zhao Hu was smiling, and hearing the cheers of the audience below, and seeing the excitement and expectation on his face, he couldn't help but think: Why are the people in Yuncheng so kind of virtues! He challenged the masters among their city lords and wiped out their city lords' face. Why are they not disgusted with me at all, but are full of expectations!

The reason why Zhao Hu had this idea was because he did not understand the rules on the Primitive Star. If he knew that the people on the Primitive Star followed the jungle law of the strong and the strong as respect, he would not have questions about the cheers of the audience and the expectation on his face.

Although Zhao Hu's method of killing Zheng Ya was extremely cruel, it was actually nothing for the residents of Yuncheng. They only care about the victory and loss and life and death on the ring.

As for how the winner kills his opponent, they only care about the skills used by the winner and whether it is worth learning from themselves. They will not have bad prejudice against the winner because the killing methods used by the winner are cruel.

Although Zhao Hu didn't know what the audience was thinking, he knew that if no one came on stage to challenge it, it would mean that there was no strong peak Jindan stage powerhouse for him to enslave him. Therefore, after seeing that no one came on stage to challenge him, he continued with a smile: "I don't know who else is willing to challenge it?"

Once upon hearing Zhao Hu's invitation, the audience in the audience couldn't help but look at the others around him, hoping to see several powerful masters on stage to challenge and contribute a wonderful master battle to him.

Shortly after Zhao Hu's invitation to fight fell, he saw a thin, rosy young man with a head of white hair, kicked his feet and flew straight to the ring. He looked at Zhao Hu and said lightly: "Sun Xin, I only want your high-level spirit stones, and I have no interest in your life, so there is no need to sign the life and death contract, and I will not hurt your life or death."

When the audience saw the white-haired boy, they exclaimed in unison: "The white-haired sword demon! The most genius boy in Yuncheng, who was only twenty-five years old, had the strength of the peak of the Golden Dan stage, and had few rivals between the same level as the meteor sword technique.

It is said that the city lord Liu Yun once invited him to join the city lord's mansion, but he refused. Later, he entered the Tianyun Mountains 200 miles away from Yuncheng to experience it. He didn't even come to see him here! I'm watching a show now."

Hearing the words of the young man and hearing the exclamation of the audience below, Zhao Hu couldn't help but become very interested in the young man in front of him and said lightly: "It depends on your age and you are not young. However, the contract still needs to be signed, otherwise, if you regret it, what should I do! You must know that it is difficult to find a servant as good as you."

When Sun Xin heard that Zhao Hu wanted to be his servant, he turned cold and walked to a table on the ring without saying a word, picked up a pen, signed his name on the life and death contract and the body sales contract, and then looked at Zhao Hu with a cold look and said coldly: "Can you start now?"

Seeing the chill on Sun Xin's face when he saw the film, Zhao Hu didn't care, but said with a smile: "Wait, what if we make another bet? If you are not my opponent and are not allowed to commit suicide, I will not leave a spiritual mark in your mind. What if you serve me for a hundred years?"

Zhao Hu saw that Sun Xin was a genius, and based on his intuition, he believed that he was a person worthy of his trust and valued promises, and he would definitely become a super big player in the future. Therefore, he involuntarily put forward a very powerful condition for Sun Xin.

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, the coldness on Sun Xin's face decreased a little, he nodded and said lightly: "No problem, I'm afraid you don't have the strength and let me serve you for a hundred years."
Chapter completed!