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Chapter 426 Inner Sect Competition (2)

"The match begins!" The referee on the ring announced loudly when he saw that Zhao Hu and the strong man were ready.

Following the referee's order, Zhao Hu's figure moved, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in place like lightning.

"So fast!" Seeing the afterimage of Zhao Hu's transformation, the strong and strong man on the ring changed his expression and exclaimed involuntarily.

Amidst the exclamation, the strong and strong man subconsciously raised the flying sword in his hand and blocked it in front of him.

boom!A clear sound of metal collision resounded on the ring, a bright spark shot out from it, and an incomparably powerful force passed through the flying sword to the body of the strong and strong man, causing him to let out a cry. With a muffled sound, his body was thrown backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell among the crowd watching the battle below the ring.

After knocking down the strong and strong man from the ring with a single sword, Zhao Hu looked away from the strong and strong man, stood quietly on the ring, and swept the crowd below the ring with his sharp eyes.

"So fast, so strong, it knocked Lei Hao down from the ring all at once!"

Below the arena, a monk in the late Yuanying period who knew the strong and strong man saw Zhao Hu knocking the strong and strong man into the air with his sword, and he couldn't help but exclaimed loudly.

The other inner sect disciples who saw Zhao Hu shoot down the strong and strong man with a single strike, frowned slightly, avoided Zhao Hu one after another, and looked towards the other rings to see that the ring master on that ring was weaker.

For a while, many inner disciples were intimidated by Zhao Hu, and no one came to the stage, allowing him to stand quietly on the ring and watch the vigorous battles in other rings.

However, this situation will not pass soon. Powerful monks have also appeared in other rings. All the players in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul have all appeared on the stage, leaving only more than 1000 players at the peak of the Nascent Soul. In the square, suitable players are selected.

Soon, a handsome man at the peak of the Nascent Soul, holding a flying sword, flew to the ring where Zhao Hu was, looked at Zhao Hu calmly and said, "I have seen your Fighting, your strength is good, comparable to that of a monk at the peak of the baby baby, but unfortunately you are very unlucky to meet me, so you have to step down early!"

Hearing the big man's words, Zhao Hu had a mocking smile on his face, and said with disdain: "You think you will win before you start? I don't know whether to say you are confident or not." Better to be stupid!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's mocking words, and seeing the mocking and disdainful look on his face, the big man's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly: "Boy, you have the guts, let's see how I will punish you later!"

"The game begins!" The referee ignored the conflict between Zhao Hu and the big man, and announced calmly when he saw that the two were ready.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the big man roared angrily, and the flying sword in his hand blazed loudly, with a sharp edge and terrifying power, it flew across the void like lightning, and slashed straight at Zhao Hu's body.

Seeing the flying sword galloping towards him, and feeling the terrifying power contained in the flying sword, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged. With a light drink, the mana in his body surged rapidly, and the flaming sword in his hand swung out with hot flames, Meet the flying sword of the big man.

boom!Accompanied by a clear sound of metal collision, it sounded above the ring, and a bright spark bloomed above the ring. The flame sword collided with the flying sword in the big man's hand, and a powerful force came from the place where the two flying swords collided. It shot out and slammed into the protective shield above the ring.

With a slight swing of the protective cover above the ring, the powerful power fluctuations caused by the collision of the two flying swords were eliminated.

"Give me death!"

Seeing that his flying sword was blocked by Zhao Hu, the handsome man let out a furious roar, the mana in his body surged rapidly, the flying sword was shining brightly, continuously swallowing the sharp sword light, and looking like he wanted to cut off the flame sword , the posture of beheading Zhao Hu.

Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Zhao Hu's eyes. With a soft drink, the mana in his body surged rapidly, and the flame sword in his hand shone brightly, and hot flames gushed out from it, covering the flame sword.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu's figure suddenly disappeared in place, dodged the attack of the handsome man's flying sword, and approached in front of the handsome man like lightning, the flaming sword in his hand quickly slashed away, fiercely Cut on the body of the handsome man.

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of clear and crisp metal collisions continuously resounded above the ring, and the flaming sword in Zhao Hu's hand continuously chopped down on the body of the handsome man, leaving clear swords on the armor outside the handsome man's body. The traces, strands of yin and cold fire poison, penetrated the armor and entered the handsome body, corroding his flesh and blood meridians, causing him to let out a shrill scream, and traces of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which was captured by Zhao Hu. The sword flew and fell to the bottom of the ring.

After shooting down the handsome man, Zhao Hu knew that he had been severely injured. If he didn't have a powerful elixir, he wouldn't be able to recover in a few years, and his strength would be greatly reduced, so there was nothing to fear.

After the handsome man was shot down by Zhao Hu, he only waited for a few minutes. A short, unshaven man with a big hammer in each hand flew to the top of the ring, facing Zhao Hu 500 meters away.

Looking at the short and big man 500 meters away, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, the mana in his body was slowly circulating, and the flame sword in his hand began to release hot flames, wrapping the flame sword like a ball of flames.

Seeing Zhao Hu's movements, the short and big man 500 meters away didn't change his expression. He clenched the two big hammers in both hands, and his eyes were wide open. He locked on Zhao Hu tightly and was ready to launch a thunderous blow to Zhao Hu at any time. .

"The match begins!" Seeing that Zhao Hu and the short big man were ready, the referee announced with a calm expression.

Following the referee's order, the short and big man roared, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, turning into an afterimage, shooting straight towards Zhao Hu's position.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu's eyes lit up, and he let out a soft drink. The mana in his body surged rapidly, and the flaming sword in his hand was shining brightly, like a ball of hot flames, releasing a scorching breath.

In a short time, the short man crossed a distance of 500 meters and approached Zhao Hu's side. Two big hammers swung out, and smashed towards Zhao Hu's body with terrifying force.

The two sledgehammers contained terrifying power. If Zhao Hu didn't resist, he would probably be smashed into meat paste by the sledgehammers.

"Good time! Let's compare who is more powerful!"

When the two big hammers were about to fall on Zhao Hu's body, Zhao Hu let out a soft drink, and swung the flaming sword in his hand, drawing a red arc in midair, with terrifying power, he went straight to meet him. Two big hammers collided with it.

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of crisp metal collisions resounded on the ring, and bright sparks bloomed on the ring. The flame sword and the big hammer collided together, and powerful forces came together at the place where the flame sword and the big hammer collided. It shot out from the center, slammed into the protective cover of the ring, and was eliminated by the protective cover.

"It's over!"

Waving the flaming sword and colliding with the two big hammers dozens of times in a row, after understanding the power of the short big man, Zhao Hu gave a light drink, and the power in his body burst out suddenly, and the flaming sword in his hand carried terrifying power, greeted Put on the big hammer, directly hit the big hammer into the air, and ruthlessly chopped it down on the body of the short big man, throwing it backwards, and fell hard outside the ring.

The short man had just been shot down. A tall man who was one foot tall, exuding a powerful aura, and holding a long spear, was dressed in the uniform of a disciple of the inner sect of Tiangong. He flew to the ring, opened his eyes wide, He stared at Zhao Hu closely, as if Zhao Hu was his prey.

"Spearman!" Zhao Hu looked at the big man holding a long spear with a serious look on his face, his eyes were fixed on him, the magic power in his body circulated slowly, and the flaming sword in his hand released hot flames.

The Spear Demon is an outstanding disciple among the inner disciples of Tiangong, and also a strong contender for the top [-]. He is good at using long spears. His attack power is extremely amazing, and his combat effectiveness is very high. He once fought against a cultivator in the transformation stage without dying.

"The match begins!" Seeing that Zhao Hu and Gun Demon were getting ready, the referee announced calmly.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the gun demon gave a soft shout, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, shooting towards Zhao Hu's position, waving the long spear in his hand, and sharp spear shadows shot out from it , and shot towards Zhao Hu's body.

Facing the dense gun shadows and the approaching gun demons, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged. With a soft drink, the mana in his body surged rapidly, and he swung the flaming sword in his hand, and hot flames shot out from it , with a scorching breath, met the fierce gun shadows.

boom!boom!boom!
The sound of violent explosions resounded above the ring, and sharp gun shadows and hot flames collided and exploded together, turning into countless bright sparks, blooming above the ring, and disappearing invisible.

Amidst the dense explosions, the gun demon crossed a distance of 500 meters and approached Zhao Hu. The spear rushed out, stabbing towards Zhao Hu with terrifying force, with a look of wanting to hit Zhao Hu. The posture of stabbing a hole.

(End of this chapter)