Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Xiaobi
Boom! A loud bang sounded in Zhao Hu's body. The bottleneck that had been imprisoned by Zhao Hu for a long time was finally overwhelmed by Zhao Hu's crazy use of the ancient fist technique. He broke out and flowed out of his flesh and blood. Heavy streams of essence and true energy surged out of his flesh and blood, instantly filling his meridians.
Feeling the abundant true energy in Zhao Hu's eyes, a hint of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, knowing that his choice was correct, and the training between life and death and continuous high-intensity battles can stimulate his potential, temper his martial arts, and rapidly improve his strength.
Fist determines the world!
Seeing that the golden sword light about 100 meters long was about to fall on his body and regain his strength, Zhao Hu, the second move of the ancient ancient fist in the wilderness, was used to determine the world. The majestic true energy ran around the meridians in his body, quickly gathering onto his right fist, forming a black ball the size of a football. With his roar, it turned into a black afterimage, facing the golden sword light about 100 meters long.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of crisp loud noises sounded in the arena. The black ball, the size of a football, hit a golden sword light like lightning, and a majestic force surged out of the black ball. The golden sword light about 100 meters long was instantly overwhelmed by the majestic force, and it was broken in an instant, turning into countless golden sword lights and disappeared between heaven and earth. The black ball shot towards the body of the Shadowless Sword with constant speed.
"How could this happen! This is impossible!" Seeing Zhao Hu suddenly burst out and defeated the golden sword light that had gathered most of his true energy with one punch. The Shadowless Sword's face changed drastically, and he howled loudly with an incredible face.
While speaking, the sharp long sword in the hand of Wuyingjian swung rapidly, and golden sword lights shot out from it, forming a dense sword net in front of him, blocking him, trying to use the power of the sword net to crush the black ball.
In the blink of an eye, the black ball flew to the front of the Shadowless Sword, like a knife cutting tofu, easily penetrated the dense sword light in front of him, and bombarded his body with terrifying power, and exploded, causing him to turn into countless pieces of flesh and blood and scattered on the arena before he could make a scream.
"God of War! God of War! God of War!"
Seeing Zhao Hu suddenly erupt, turning defeat into victory, killing the Shadowless Sword, dozens of viewers in Taichung stood up and shouted loudly with excitement on their faces.
The ten consecutive championships that were rare in decades were born under their testimony. A genius warrior rose in their expectant eyes.
Hearing the crazy shouts of dozens of viewers on the audience stage, Zhao Hu's cheek, hidden under the bronze mask, showed a faint smile, raised his right hand, waved at the audience on the audience stage, and then walked straight down the arena and returned to the rest room.
"God of War! You are so awesome. This is your gold card. There are 2,500 gold coins in it. Among them, you will win the bet by yourself. Five hundred is the prize for ten consecutive championships. Please collect it."
Wang Meng handed a gold card to Zhao Hu with an excited look on his face.
"Thank you! Let me make arrangements. I will have another ten consecutive championships tomorrow." Zhao Hu reached out to take the gold card handed to him by Wang Meng, and put it into the space ring, and said lightly.
After saying that, Zhao Hu ignored Wang Meng's reaction and left the arena straight away, threw away the person who was following him, and returned to his house to practice.
In the next twenty days, Zhao Hu went to the arena every day to challenge the ten consecutive championships, and fought a life-and-death duel with more than 200 star-level martial artists and dozens of generals. He almost died and survived several times. He broke through the current realm and understood one killer move. His strength was rapidly improved. His murderous aura became increasingly strong. You could feel the strong murderous aura emitted from his body far away. During this period, the second prince of the Great Zhou Empire and some major forces leaders sent people to try to recruit him, but he politely declined.
On the third day of the Qinglong Academy Little Bid, Zhao Hu did not go to the arena to continue participating in the fight, but returned directly to the housing in the inner courtyard, systematically sorted out the skill killing moves he knew, and collected information from all the geniuses of the third grade of Qinglong Academy, thinking about how to deal with them, and making final preparations for the upcoming Academy Little Bid.
Three days later, on the first day of Qinglong Academy's small competition, several third-grade students arrived early at the No. 3 competition venue, which can accommodate 100 people, based on classes, and stood at the place arranged by the college.
Dozens of spectators from inside and outside the academy rushed to the huge circular audience stage of the No. 3 competition field before dawn to seize the advantageous position so that they could clearly see the competition of third-grade students.
Zhao Hu, who was located in the crowd, glanced at the densely packed students around him, rubbed his hands, and the dozens of spectators who occupied the huge circular audience station. His hands hanging from his waist were involuntarily clenched into fists, with a faint smile on his face, and a hint of expectation and desire flashed in his eyes.
The brutal battles in the arena for more than 20 days, more than 200 life-and-death battles, more than a dozen times of nearly dead, repeated explosions and breakthroughs, rapid improvement in strength, rapid improvement in combat experience and combat awareness, aren’t it all for today’s Academy Little Competition, and to make a splash, winning the supreme glory of the first place in the Academy Little Competition and huge wealth material rewards?
Thinking of the fierce battle that is about to come, thinking of the unknown self, I will soon be in the academy, and thinking of my cruel training for more than 20 days, I will get the greatest reward, Zhao Hu is full of fighting spirit, his eyes release a raging flame, and his heart is full of passion.
"How is your condition? Are you sure to enter the top 100?" Xu Yan, who was wearing a white plain outfit and beautiful appearance, walked to Zhao Hu with a smile on his face and said.
"Very good, there is no problem getting the first place. Our bet, you will definitely lose!" Zhao Hu said with a confident look on his face.
"It is a good thing to have confidence, but if you have some skills, you will be crazy and have no limits, which is not a good thing!" Feeling the confidence emanating from Zhao Hu, a trace of surprise flashed in Xu Yan's eyes. Obviously, she didn't expect Zhao Hu to have such strong confidence. However, she didn't think that Zhao Hu could win the first place among math students. The dark system has not had a champion in hundreds of years.
"Are you crazy? When I win the championship title, you will know. At the same time, I must remind my dear mentor Xu Yan, don't forget the bet between us. If you lose, you must fulfill the responsibilities that my girlfriend should fulfill." Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged for Xu Yan's distrust, but just looked at him with a smile.
"What responsibilities should my girlfriend fulfill?" In the Golden Team on the right of the third-grade dark system, a young man with a simple face was involuntarily scratched the back of his head after accidentally hearing Zhao Hu's words.
"Idiot! Of course, it's washing, cooking, mopping the floor, feeding, and warming the quilt!" Hearing the words of the honest boy, a young man next to him, who was thin and wearing a golden brocade dress, laughed and deliberately raised his voice when he said the three words "warm quilt".
"What do you call this brother?" Hearing the words of the golden brocade boy, Zhao Hu glanced at Xu Yan with a slightly red face, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He turned to the golden brocade boy and said.
"Li Wushuang!" Seeing Zhao Hu turn his eyes to him, the young man in golden brocade said loudly without any hesitation.
"Oh, it turns out that you are the chief student of the third-grade Golden Department. Li Wushuang is the ultimate move to combine human and sword! I am so lucky to know." Hearing Li Wushuang's words, a trace of light flashed in Zhao Hu's eyes, and a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect that Li Wushuang could actually get into the eyes of Brother Zhao Hu, who aims to win the championship. I was really surprised!" Looking at Zhao Hu, who was suddenly enlightened, Li Wushuang said with a smile on his face.
"Brother Li is polite. Who doesn't know that Brother Li is strong and is one of the popular players to win the championship! If you want to win the championship in this academy competition, how can you not know more about Brother Li's deeds!"
"It seems that Brother Zhao has specially collected a lot of information from me! I hope I can have the opportunity to compete with Brother Zhao."
“Each one another.”
"The leaders of the college and representatives of major forces are here!"
The exclamations of excited students sounded in Zhao Hu's ears, causing him to look up at the rostrum unconsciously. He saw a vice president of Qinglong Academy, more than 100 elders of the college, and hundreds of representatives of major forces, put away his wings and landed from the sky.
"The true qi turns into wings and flies in the air. These people are all powerful people above the Martial King level!" Looking at the group of people who landed from the sky and walked straight to the rostrum, Zhao Hu couldn't help but whisper to himself.
"I won't say much nonsense. Now I will announce the rewards and competition rules of the college's small competition." Zhang Tao, the vice president of the college sitting in the center of the rostrum, glanced at several third-grade students in the audience and said with a smile. Although his voice was not loud, it could clearly reach every student and audience's ears. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!