Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sharp sword like a fire dragon and the fist shining with sharp black sharpness kept colliding in the air, making violent collisions. Red and black flame flowers burst out when the sword and the iron fist collided, forming a beautiful and charming landscape.

"Go to die!" After nearly a hundred consecutive fierce collisions, the true energy in Zhao Hu's body surged out, and the agile boots under his feet were fully activated. His body lightning flexibly avoided the attack of the long sword of the Three-Star Martial Artist, and quickly rushed to the side of the Three-Star Martial Artist. His huge fist shone with a sharp black edge with a roar. With terrifying power and cold murderous intent, it turned into a black lightning and bombarded the chest of the Three-Star Martial Artist.

Hearing Zhao Hu's roar, he saw Zhao ≤□≤□≤□≤□,∽.↙←.◇Hu's huge fist came straight to his chest. The face of the three-star martial artist changed drastically. He had no time to dodge. He quickly withdrew the sharp sword in his hand and placed it across his chest, intending to use the sharp sword in his hand to resist Zhao Hu's iron fist bombardment.

Bang! A light and crisp metal collision sounded in the arena, and Zhao Hu's fist hit hard, and the crossbar was on the sharp sword in front of the chest of the three-star martial artist.

"This,, how is this possible!"

The crossbar was on the sharp long sword on the chest of countless three-stars, producing a clear crack. Under the influence of Zhao Hu's strong fist wind, it broke in an instant, falling onto the hard bluestone ground, making a crisp sound of metal collision.

Zhao Hu's fist, which shone with a sharp black edge, with terrifying power, bombarded the chest of the three-star martial artist. The surging true energy penetrated into the body of the three-star martial artist through Zhao Hu's fist, breaking the flesh and blood meridians in his body, causing him to make a shrill scream, collapsed weakly to the ground, and died by Zhao Hu's kick.

Two hours later, Zhao Hu successfully killed the ninth Gladiator, a great man with the strength of a nine-star martial artist. Dozens of spectators on the huge circular audience stage fell into a crazy situation, and all turned their anticipated eyes to Zhao Hu, who was standing in the center of the arena, making excitemental shouts, waiting for the start of the last fight. Some of the spectators stood up and shouted loudly with excitement on their faces: "God of War! God of War! God of War!"

The ten consecutive championships have entered the last link. The ten consecutive championships, which are rare in decades, are about to emerge under their own testimony, and the audience who loves gladiatoriality cannot tolerate excitement.

Zhao Hu ignored dozens of excited audiences, but seized all the time, mobilized the dark source power in his body, used the dark healing skills, repaired the injuries in his body, and tried his best to restore some combat power.

In nine consecutive games, and one more difficult and one more intense battle, Zhao Hu not only exhausted most of his true energy and energy, but also left dozens of scars of varying depths, including several scars that can be seen in bones and cannot be healed quickly, which seriously affected his strength.

The gladiators fighting Zhao Hu are stronger than one, more experienced than one, and more difficult to deal with. Starting from the four-star martial artist, if Zhao Hu wants to win the gladiator, he must pay the price of injury. Finally, he exhausted the true energy and energy in his body. All the moves were used several times before he killed the nine gladiators and entered the last gladiator.

At this moment, Zhao Hu had no strength to fight with a gladiator at the peak of the nine-star martial artist. If there was no accident and he could not explode his potential, he would probably die tragically under the opponent's palm, becoming a cold corpse, and not being able to win the championship of ten consecutive championships.

However, Zhao Hu did not give up, and did not intend to use plane teleportation sleeves to escape from the arena, but planned to fight to the death, and if he didn't win, he would die! Why did he fight to the death when facing an unbeatable opponent? He was still unwilling to escape from danger? Because Zhao Hu wanted to stimulate his potential, and wanted to use the training between life and death to break through the existing realm and increase his strength!

Since he learned some information about the battlefield of the Gods, Zhao Hu's heart was filled with a strong sense of crisis. It was his own luck and misfortune to obtain the super artifact of the Plane City. With the Plane City, he had infinite possibilities and had the opportunity to easily obtain boundless wealth and power and glory. At the same time, owning the Plane City also means that it has become a pawn of a powerful person, and his life is no longer in his own control. He must pass the cruel test of the powerful person in order to break through the shackles of the powerful person and truly control his own destiny.

If he cannot even win a small ten championship, in the face of danger, his first idea is to escape instead of facing it calmly and try to solve it, he will enter the battlefield of the gods in the future and face the extremely cunning and powerful candidates in the city of planes. How should he deal with it?

Seeing Zhao Hu killing the ninth Gladiator with difficulty and the old man in black who was responsible for hosting the gladiator, a stunning look flashed in his eyes. He did not immediately let the tenth Gladiator come on the field, but deliberately delayed the time and gave Zhao Hu some time to recover from his injuries, wanting to see if Zhao Hu can defeat the last Gladiator and win the ten consecutive championships.

After the teacup, the old man in black waved his hand and was already waiting for the impatient tenth gladiator. A big man in a blue suit, carrying a sharp sword, walked onto the arena. He looked at Zhao Hu, who was more than ten meters away with a cold face and said, "If you meet my shadowless sword, you are unlucky. Your gladiator will end here!"

Hearing the words of the man in blue dress, Zhao Hu's face remained unchanged and replied lightly: "Don't talk so much nonsense. Just use it if you have any skills! Otherwise, you will never have the chance to use it!"

After saying that, Zhao Hu moved his body, and the agile boots under his feet were fully effective, turning into a black lightning bolt, galloping towards the side of the Shadowless Sword, trying to get close to him and kill him with his fist.

Seeing Zhao Hu galloping towards him, the Shadowless Sword sneered, giving Zhao Hu no chance to get close to him. The long sword in his hand swung rapidly, and extremely sharp golden sword lights shot out from it, forming a dense golden sword net, covering Zhao Hu's body.

Seeing the golden sword net containing powerful energy coming towards him, Zhao Hu's face changed slightly. He did not dare to continue to approach the side of the Shadowless Sword. His body moved rapidly and dodged to the side to avoid being enveloped by the dense golden sword net. At the same time, the huge fists were swinging rapidly, and the black fist lights containing huge power, with sharp murderous aura, met the golden sword net.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

A series of black fist lights were shattered by the dense golden sword nets, turning into black lights, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Seeing the fist light he swung out and was unable to break through the blockade of the golden sword net, Zhao Hu frowned slightly, his body flashed rapidly, turning into a black afterimage, bypassing the golden sword net, and approaching the side of the shadowless sword.

His strength is now greatly damaged, and his body is seriously damaged. He cannot carry out limited long-range attacks on the Shadowless Sword. The best way is to get close to him and use his powerful body speed and fierce fists to kill him.

Zhao Hu's idea was good, but the Shadowless Sword did not give him this opportunity. Seeing Zhao Hu approaching his side, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body remained motionless. The sharp long sword in his hand danced lightly, and the extremely sharp golden sword light shot out from it and shot towards Zhao Hu's body.

Faced with the dense golden sword light attack, Zhao Hu did not dare to break in, so he could only move his body helplessly, avoid the golden sword light that attacked him, and find a suitable opportunity to counterattack him.

The purpose of the Shadowless Sword is very simple. It is to use the abundant true energy in its body to continuously swing out extremely sharp golden sword lights, making Zhao Hu unable to get close to his side. He can only be forced to move his body and avoid his sword light attack. Finally, it consumes the true energy in his body and becomes a lamb to be slaughtered and let him slaughter it.

After the tea, the true energy in Zhao Hu's body was exhausted and his movement speed was greatly reduced. A series of extremely sharp golden sword lights continued to fall onto his body, leaving deep traces on his body. A stream of severe pain continued to stimulate his nerves, causing him to groan involuntarily.

Seeing that the true energy in Zhao Hu's body was exhausted and almost lost, a hint of joy appeared on the face of the Shadowless Sword, and the true energy in his body surged out. As the long sword in his hand swung, it turned into a golden sword light about meter long, with a terrifying power, slashing towards Zhao Hu like lightning, with a stunning posture of killing Zhao Hu directly into two pieces.

Looking at the golden sword light about meter long, feeling the huge energy contained in the golden sword light, standing in a corner of the arena and being responsible for hosting the fight, the old man in black in black sighed involuntarily: "What a pity, if his strength is higher, or if he gives him more time, maybe he can win the championship of ten consecutive championships."
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