In the short time it took Ling Han to reach his fighting area, he saw at least three people being killed, one was beheaded, one was split in half, and the last one was even worse, being beaten to a bloody pulp.
It's really bloody and cruel.
He stood still in his fighting area, and his opponent had already walked over. He was wearing heavy armor and looked very bulky.
"Boy, you're dead!" said the armored man. He was tall, at least a head taller than Ling Han.
The realm of true self, the fifth form.
Ling Han nodded secretly, this shows that the other party has the potential to reach the leader level. Of course, having potential is one thing, but whether he can become the leader level is another matter.
"Come on." He raised his fingers.
This armored man was full of murderous aura. It was definitely not formed overnight, but he had experienced countless killings before he naturally developed such oppressive power.
It is said that the City of Death is a slaughterhouse, and it is indeed true. He has just entered and has already experienced it.
"Death!" The armored man jumped up, swung the heavy shield in his hand, and smashed it towards Ling Han.
Bang!
He missed the target with one blow, but just grinned and charged at Ling Han again, like a violent bear.
Here, the speed is greatly limited.
The speed that Ling Han can now display is only one ten thousandth of the usual speed. It is also conceivable that because the venue space is limited, if he lets it go, how can he get out of here with just one step?
Now, everyone's speed has dropped sharply and is limited to this.
He did not counterattack for the time being, but observed the strength of his opponent.
At the same time, the VIP seats in the auditorium were occupied.
"Young Master Yao, this warrior under your command has won nine consecutive victories. If he wins one more game, he will win ten consecutive victories and receive a hefty reward." A young man said, and the person he was speaking to was also a young man.
The man, dressed in yellow, has a proud face.
The young man in yellow showed a proud expression, but waved his hand deliberately: "It's just a small profit. It's just a Grade C source stone, but I haven't taken it seriously yet."
"Only Mr. Yao is so grand." The first young man praised.
The young man in yellow is proud and seems to be in a good mood.
But soon, the smile on his face disappeared.
Because Ling Han launched a counterattack.
This armored man's combat prowess is quite good. Being able to enter the fifth form shows that he has the potential to become a leader-level strongman. However, his original strength is only the twenty-fifth heaven, and he only uses very ordinary magic to bless the two heavens.
of combat power.
Therefore, how could the combat power of the twenty-seventh level be Ling Han's opponent?
The reason why he didn't fight back for a long time was because Ling Han wanted to see if there was anything special about the fifth form, which was considered to have broken the limit.
But what disappointed him was that the opponent came and went with just a few tricks, and was far less powerful than the giant scorpion in the swamp, the strange bird in the forest, and the demon tree.
Ling Han lost interest and casually flicked it out with his finger. Bang, the armored man was knocked back and sat down on the ground. All the bones in his body were shaking and he couldn't get up at all for a while.
"Are you admitting defeat?" Ling Han said calmly, he had no grudges with the other party and he was not interested in taking his life.
In the stands, the face of the young man in yellow became ugly. He snorted coldly and raised his voice: "Kill him, or you die!"
When the armored man heard this, he couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't know where he got the strength from. He suddenly jumped up from the ground and hit Ling Han with his shield.
Ling Han frowned and punched out.
Bang!
The fist directly shattered the shield, and with the force of the fist, the head of the armored man was smashed into pieces.
This time the winner was finally decided.
Ling Han raised his head and looked towards the auditorium, staring at the young man in yellow.
The young man in yellow looked at Ling Han, showed a sneer, and then looked away.
He didn't take Ling Han seriously at all.
"Young Master Yao!" The young man next to him was a little embarrassed. Just now he was bragging about how brave and powerful the opponent's thugs were, but the result was good, but he was killed with a punch to the head.
This young man's name is Liu Yao. He himself is only in the Pill Formation Realm, but his father is a master in the Spiritual Transformation Realm. He is a subordinate of Yuan Xinrong, one of the seven generals under the Blood Crow Lord, so Liu Yao also made some friends.
Shizu, it is inevitable that he will become arrogant.
Liu Yao's face looked a little ugly. As long as this subordinate wins one more game, he can get the reward of ten consecutive victories. Although he said it lightly, a Grade C source stone is enough for him to spend for several months.
.
Now, because of Ling Han's appearance, others have lost all their money.
"Go and find out who this guy is." Liu Yao ordered.
"Yes." The other young man quickly bowed and left.
After a while, he came back.
"Young Master Yao, this is a newcomer named Ling Han."
Since I am a newcomer, of course there is very little information.
Liu Yao smiled coldly: "Anyone who dares to kill me, well, let him take his own life!"
Another young man couldn't help complaining in his heart, isn't this because of your order? Otherwise, Ling Han would have given up long ago. It was you who insisted that the two of them fight to the death.
Of course he didn't dare to say it out loud, so he whispered cautiously: "It's not that the fierce dragon can't cross the river. Most of the experienced practitioners who come in from outside have great backgrounds."
"What are you afraid of!" Liu Yao glared at him, "Even if you are from the Imperial Clan, you must obey me when you come here! This is Dark Cloud Hell, the City of Death. Here, the five great sages have the final say. What?
The Imperial Clan and any holy land must be honest."
"Yes, yes, Master Yao is right." The young man nodded quickly.
"Go and call him over." Liu Yao waved his hand.
The young man nodded quickly and left. He was of low status and only had the job of being obedient and doing things.
After Ling Han wins a game, even if he successfully settles in the Dark Arena, he will be notified to participate whenever there is a matching opponent in the future. He has no right to refuse, but he can admit defeat during the game.
He was about to leave when he saw a young man in youth clothes coming up to him.
"Can I take a moment to speak?" the young man said.
Ling Han smiled faintly: "Your master wants to see me?" He could see clearly that this man was standing next to the young man in yellow.
The young man in Tsing Yi looked slightly embarrassed, but he quickly arrived: "I met Brother Ling at Xiagu Xuefeng."
Ling Han nodded, the other party had obviously obtained his information.
"Okay, then let's go meet him."
Gu Xuefeng couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect Ling Han to be so easy to talk to.
He led the way, and after walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "To be honest, Brother Ling, I only entered here more than 20 years ago."
"Oh?" Ling Han glanced at him, a little surprised, because this man's martial arts talent was really not that good, so there was little point in coming to practice.