In the world's combat power list, Meng Hao killed Bei Ye and became the first in the world's combat power list.

Player: Master Hao.

Number of wins: 1.

Winning rate: 100%.

Combat power points: 900.

Meng Hao got 900 combat points, but he was not satisfied.

Because he found that when he was fighting Master Bei, the second-ranked Master De had already caught up.

Player: Deye.

Number of wins: 8.

Winning rate: 100%.

Combat power points: 800.

In other words, if the opponent wins one more victory, they can catch up with you.

At that time, the opponent has more battles than you and can easily take away your first place.

Meng Hao didn't plan to stay in the arena for too long. He also wanted to catch pirates, so he had to fight quickly.

If you also swallow up Deye's points, you will have 1,700 points.

At least in the first hour, no one could surpass me.

So, Meng Hao started the challenge again.

"Challenge Mr. De!"

[The player chooses the cross-regional arena, and the crystal coin is -1.]

[Player chooses challenge, crystal coins -100.]

[The player chooses to challenge De Ye and is waiting for the other party to choose. If he refuses, the challenge crystal coins will be automatically returned. 】

Not waiting for too long, Meng Hao felt his eyes dimming and brightening, and he entered the arena again.

Opposite, a naked man with a grass skirt around his waist was standing there, looking like a homeless man.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Meng Hao couldn't help but feel shocked.

"What's going on? Are you so poor?"

Even the most ordinary player has a set of clothes and shoes when he lands.

Even if you arrive at a deserted island naked, you should have found a lot of supplies after such a long time.

Haven't got any clothes for three days?

"Hey hey hey, hello!"

Obviously, Mr. De is more polite than Mr. Bei, and he knows how to say hello when meeting.

Meng Hao also smiled gently, waved to Mr. De, and nodded.

"Let the battle begin. Let me tell you in advance that I am very strong."

Mr. De smiled like a child and reminded Meng Hao kindly.

Meng Hao was not to be outdone and responded: "Sorry, I'm very strong too."

"That's great!"

Before he finished speaking, the battle began.

Meng Hao held the demon spear in his hand and strode towards the center of the arena.

He was ready to steal the situation and change the situation.

Pretend that you are a warrior, and when the other party thinks that you are a warrior, send the other party away with a magic spell.

Well, the plan is perfect.

But, there are flaws!

Master De didn't care whether Meng Hao was a warrior or a mage. When the battle started, his whole body suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying aura.

In Meng Hao's horrified eyes, he found that Mr. De's figure had become distorted, and then the figure became distorted and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Meng Hao couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Afterimage!"

When he realized the danger, he suddenly felt the evil wind behind him.

"not good!"

Meng Hao exclaimed, his whole body's momentum erupting in vain.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and Meng Hao felt as if he had been hit by a train. An overwhelming force came from behind him, and his body was immediately blown away.

"Fuck!"

Meng Hao couldn't help but swore loudly, and fell heavily to the ground, creating a long ravine on the hard floor.

Fortunately, with the resurrection armor, the opponent's attack power was completely blocked, and Meng Hao did not suffer any damage.

But the psychological critical hit is 10,000 points!

"What's going on, Horse Rider? How come he's so strong!"

Meng Hao took a deep breath, the blood in his body was boiling, and his fighting spirit was fully aroused.

As expected, the men who ranked at the top of the world's combat power rankings were not ordinary men. Meng Hao felt that in terms of attack power alone, Mr. Bei seemed to be unable to defeat Mr. De.

At the same time, Mr. De also showed a look of shock when he saw Meng Hao standing up intact after the blow.

"The opponent's defense is so strong. He was not injured even after being hit so hard. It's amazing!"

Mr. De gave Meng Hao a thumbs up in his heart and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Of course, Master De didn't think Meng Hao could win.

It's just more resistant to beatings. If you hit it a few times, you should be able to break through the defense.

Master De has awakened the talent of starving for three days and nine meals. He can become stronger as long as he is hungry.

With each meal he endures, his strength will increase. After 9 meals, his strength will increase significantly.

Nowadays, Master De is already a third-level warrior.

Let me tell you a secret, Mr. De hasn't eaten anything for three days.

The hungrier the stronger.

If you stay hungry, you will become the best in the world.

Mr. De originally planned to go to eat right after the fight, but he was also worried that he would burp when he was hungry.

But I didn't expect that someone would dare to challenge me.

Now it seems that the newcomer does have two brushes.

Meng Hao dusted himself off and calculated based on the strength of the opponent's attack on him, he should be a third-level warrior.

One bad news and one good news.

The bad news is that Meng Hao is only a second-level warrior and cannot defeat the opponent in close combat.

The good news is that Meng Hao is still a fourth-level magician and can completely torture the opponent from a distance.

"I heard you are very fast?"

Meng Hao's mouth twisted, revealing a strange arc.

The next moment, he flipped his palm, and a purple magic staff appeared in his hand.

After receiving the Ziyuan Divine Staff, Meng Hao pointed at the ground under his feet.

Suddenly, a large amount of ice spread in all directions, and the huge arena turned into an ice rink in an instant.

At this moment, Meng Hao finally showed a knowing smile.

As a result, the ground becomes extremely smooth, making it easy for the opponent to fall when standing on it, and the speed advantage is lost.

Mr. De couldn't help but his eyelids twitched wildly, he was shocked by Meng Hao's hand.

"Good guy, the guy opposite is a magician!"

"It looks like the level is not low!"

Master De saw Meng Hao's extraordinary power at a glance. When the latter released his ice magic, he felt a fatal pressure.

The opponent's magic strength must be at least level four. If he continues to fight, he will definitely be completely tortured.

Since you can't beat me, I'll say goodbye!
To be continued...