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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Xiaobi 4

"This is impossible!" Feeling the true qi in the body flowing rapidly uncontrollably, the true qi defense cover outside the body continued to weaken under the burning of countless black flames, and made a crisp sound, causing the martial artist's face to change involuntarily, and a terrifying cry.

The martial artist had just let out a terrifying cry, and countless flames attached to the true qi cover outside his body instantly broke through the true qi cover outside his body, fell on his body, and burned it to his fullest, causing him to let out a shrill scream, turning into a white light and disappearing on the ring, leaving only a white jade talisman, falling towards the bluestone ground.

As soon as the dark flame dragon was about till it was moved, and it moved its body like lightning, putting the white jade talisman into its arms, Zhao Hu turned his gaze back to the chaotic battlefield.

"This "≧" "≧" "≧,↗.︽∧.∞ bastard killed Xiao Wu, let's go together and kill him!" Seeing that his companion was 'killed' by Zhao Hu, a big man in a gray tight combat suit immediately had blood red eyes and roared with a roar. The true qi and true qi were stirring up. The black spear in his hand turned into a black lightning, and with the whistling sound of wind and fierce murderous intent, he stimulated towards Zhao Hu's body.

Facing the fierce attack of the black spear, Zhao Hu's face remained unchanged. The sensitive boots under his feet were fully effective. When his body moved, it turned into a black lightning, dodged the attack of the black spear, rushed into the dense crowd, and shot towards another target.

Before the game, Zhao Hu selected several targets and was ready to use his speed advantage to "kill" several students like lightning, seize the jade talisman on his body, and quickly pass the second round of the game. Therefore, he would not fight against the big man at all, so as not to fall into a protracted battle.

On the arena within a radius of 1,000 powerful and powerful martial artists fighting each other, with fierce attacks everywhere, crowds of fierce battles everywhere, dazzling stray bullets everywhere, making it impossible for the gray-clothed man to chase Zhao Hu tightly, unless he was not afraid of the martial artists who could attack him at any time around, and was not afraid of the messy attacks that filled the entire space.

"Bastard! Coward!" Seeing Zhao Hu rushing into the dense crowd, the gray man cursed involuntarily, then waved the black spear in his hand, and attacked a hot fire ball, an ice arrow containing cold and coldness, and a wooden sting with venom. He moved his body, waved the black spear in his hand, and launched a fierce attack on a magician not far away from him.

Zhao Hu, who rushed into the fierce battle crowd, relied on his flexible body skills to avoid most of the attacks, used his strong body and the soft golden silk armor he was wearing to resist a small amount of attacks, and quickly approached not far from a man with muscles. He waved the evil god staff in his hand, and a trace of the essence of the dark source power penetrated his body, turning into tiny black lines, and with a light shout, it formed a black fishing net, covering your man with muscles.

"Damn it! That bastard attacked me!" The man who was shrouded in the black fishing net immediately let out an angry roar, and the true energy in his body was rapidly moving. The long sword in his hand swung out like lightning, and a golden sword light flashed, and a huge crack appeared in the black fishing net.

When the big man with muscles wanted to escape from the cracked dark fishing net, a martial artist not far away saw an opportunity to take advantage of it. He showed a smile on his face and his body flashed rapidly. The spear in his hand pierced out like lightning, as if he was piercing him with one shot.

Facing the sneak attack of the martial artist's spear, the big man with muscles was furious, and the true energy surged out of his body. The sword in his hand swung rapidly, and a sharp golden sword light shot out from it, facing the black arrow, making a crisp sound.

Seeing the martial artist fighting fiercely with the big man with muscles, Zhao Hu, not far away, showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He waved the evil god staff in his hand, and a trace of dark source power shot out from it and fell into the black fishing net. Suddenly, the cracked black fishing net was quickly repaired and contracted rapidly.

"Damn!" The muscle mountain that was fighting fiercely with the gun-holding martial artist, felt the black fishing net shrinking rapidly, and a sensation of severe pain reached his head. I immediately knew that countless tiny black lines, like countless sharp blades, cut into his body, and involuntarily made an angry curse, turned into a white light, disappeared on the ring, and a white jade talisman appeared where he was just now, falling towards the bluestone ground.

"Get out! This is mine!" Seeing the white jade talisman falling from the muscled man, Zhao Hu, who had been prepared, the man with a gun changed his face and let out an angry roar. The true energy in his body quickly circulated and poured into the spear in his hand. With his roar, it turned into a black dragon and wrapped around the spear in his hand. With the howling wind and his resentment, it stabbed towards Zhao Hu's chest, with a posture of piercing Zhao Hu's chest.

"Looking for death! I will fulfill you!" Facing the angry shout and fierce attack of the gunman, Zhao Hu snorted coldly, and the evil god staff in his hand swung rapidly. A trace of the essence of dark source power surged out of his body. Under his command, it gathered into two black gas, one turned into a black shield, blocking him, and the other turned into a black spear, with a terrifying power and a cold breath, shot towards the chest of the gunman.

Boom! The black spear with sharp momentum and terrifying power hit the black shield in front of Zhao Hu like lightning. After a loud bang, the black shield broke in an instant, and the speed and power of the black spear suddenly weakened and was flexibly avoided by Zhao Hu.

At the same time, the black spear formed by the dark source power in Zhao Hu's body hit the chest of the gunman like lightning, causing him to let out a shrill scream, flying backwards more than ten meters away, turning into a white light, disappearing on the ring, a white jade talisman appeared where it disappeared, and was put away by a white-clothed martial artist not far away.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that the fruits of his labor were stolen by others, Zhao Hu couldn't help but roar, and the dark source of power in his body rushed out of sight. The evil god staff in his hand swung quickly, one by one meter long, dark all over his body, and a long black arrow with a hint of coldness appeared in front of him out of thin air. With a light shout, it turned into black lightning, and with sharp momentum and terrifying power, it shot towards the white-clothed martial artist.

"Good come! Leave the jade talisman in your hand to me too!" Seeing Zhao Hu launching a fierce attack on him, the white-clothed martial artist was happy instead of anger. The long sword in his hand danced lightly, and the extremely sharp red sword light shot out from it, facing black lightning, meeting them in the air, making violent explosions, turning into charming flames, forming a beautiful landscape above the ring.

With the explosion of black burst arrows, fragments of black burst arrows shot towards all directions with the huge power generated by the explosion, covering the space of a hundred meters and more than a hundred martial arts masters who were fighting fiercely, causing more than a hundred martial arts masters who were fighting fiercely to make curses involuntarily, and hurriedly used methods to crush the fragments of the burst arrows that attacked him.

The white-clothed martial artist, who was the target of attack, was even more taken care of by the fragments of the black burst arrow. The black afterimages, with the terrifying power, turned into black lightning-like black lightning, and kept shooting towards his body, forcing him to wave the long sword in his hand to form a dense sword shadow defense net in front of him, shattering the fragments of the black burst arrow.

"Go to die!" When the white-clothed martial artist attacked with all his might to deal with the black burst arrow fragments, Zhao Hu roared angrily, and the evil god's staff in his hand swung rapidly. A trace of essence of dark source power surged out. With the wave of his arm, it turned into black mist, and with his light shout, it gathered into a shadow and sneaked towards the white-clothed martial artist.

The white-clothed martial artist who was waving his long sword felt a crisis rising in his heart. Without any hesitation, he quickly flashed and moved to the side.

Unfortunately, his figure had just flashed, and a shadow in the darkness rushed out of his shadow and pounced onto his body, turning into a black mist, melting into his body, breaking the flesh and blood of the meridians in his body, causing him to let out a tragic roar. A hole appeared in the sword net in front of him, and was hit by a black burst arrow, and it was blown away, turning into a white light, disappearing on the ring. Three white jade talismans appeared where he was and were put into his arms like lightning.
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