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"How about it? It's not too late to quit now!"
The young man on one side saw his expression change and sneered.
He has met many young masters from aristocratic families. Before coming here, they were all arrogant and domineering, but when they saw the cruelty of the arena, they would become so frightened that they would be unable to walk.
"No!"
Zhang Xuan shook his head.
He was shocked because of the internal fighting among the human race, not the blood and fear.
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Eating people, bloodthirsty with killing qi Sometimes they do not let go with people. When this kind of person, when he sees it for the first time, he is said to be afraid of some human fighting.
¡°It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t need it, just go in!¡±
Seeing that his expression became normal so quickly, the young man was a little surprised and said no more.
Going down the stairs, it didn¡¯t take long to come to a room. The surrounding walls were filled with various weapons, all of which were at the lower level of the Holy Realm. They also had no spirituality and were easy to control and master.
"You can choose any of these weapons you can have one or ten. However, if you break it, you have to pay for it, and you have to put it back after the beating!"
The young man pointed casually.
"Yeah!" Zhang Xuan nodded, looked around, and took a few steps to a knife rest.
There are hundreds of kinds of knives displayed here, including single knives, waist knives, ghost-head knives, long knives, short knives, breaking wind knives, Minghong knives, nine-ring knives, Qinglong Yanyue knives They are so densely packed that it makes people dizzy.
He lightly ran his fingers over each weapon, picked up one that looked a bit heavy, waved it a few times, shook his head, then changed it to another one, repeated it again, and finally put down all the weapons.
¡°Forget it, no need!¡±
With a gentle smile, Zhang Xuan shook his head.
"No weapons?" The young man was a little strange.
Having seen the cruelty of the arena, many people who came to participate in the competition wanted to take away all their weapons in case of emergencies. This guy just touched them casually and didn't choose any of them his heart was too big!
"If you can't defeat it, no matter how many weapons you have, it's useless!" Zhang Xuan nodded.
"Well!"
Without further ado, the young man opened another door of the room and followed behind. When he walked in, he saw dozens of people sitting cross-legged on one side and practicing.
"Every one of these people has the smell of blood on them, and you can tell at a glance that there are many lives on them.
"You wait here, and when the queue comes to you, just show up!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Zhang Xuan looked around.
Although the dozens of people in the room are practicing, they are all paying attention to their surroundings and are secretly vigilant. It seems that as long as someone comes near, they will get violent and hurt others.
"Are you new here? Have you never participated before?"
Finding a place to sit down, a faint voice sounded in my ears.
Turning around, he saw a young man in his thirties, with a scar on his face and a lot of blood. He must have been injured just now and has not had time to recover.
Everyone around was a little indifferent. Zhang Xuan was a little surprised that the other party actually took the initiative to talk to him.
"Can you tell?"
"Those who have participated in the ring competition have eyes like those of wolves, full of ferocity. Otherwise, they will only die You are like a sheep, why can't you see that?"
The scarred young man sneered.
In the arena of life and death, strength is certainly a factor, but the more important factor is "ruthlessness"!
Be cruel to your enemies and be cruel to yourself!
Only in this way can people be afraid. The man in front of him has confused eyes and a cute expression. At a glance, you can tell that he is a noble son who has never experienced anything.
"Sheep?"
Zhang Xuan shook his head.
Wherever I go, I make a big fuss and get headaches from countless famous teachers. But in their eyes, they are just a sheep?
It seems that he still has a good temper.
"Of course, if you haven't participated in the competition and haven't gone through the baptism of blood, you are just a sheep! To tell you the truth, I have won six games in a row at most. Unfortunately the seventh place is too strong and consumes too much energy. Otherwise, I would be extremely weak now. Maybe I¡¯ll get the title of Ten Crown Champions!¡±
The scarred young man looked proud.
"sharp!"
Zhang Xuan nodded sincerely.
A genius like Zhang Jiuxiao didn¡¯t even participate in the sixth game. The opponent can win six games in a row, which is already very impressive.
&Life is like a child's playit's a little too cruel!
He raised his fingers and greeted him.
Ding!
The bullet hit the back of the dagger, and with a "wu" sound, the low-grade holy weapon broke into two pieces.
"It turns out you have some strength, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"
The weapon was broken by a finger, and Qian Xu was stunned for a moment. Then Qian Xu smacked his lips with his tongue, showing an excited light.
I thought I was a newbie and could do whatever I wanted, but now it seems that it¡¯s not that simple.
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There was no unnecessary movement. I don¡¯t know when several more daggers appeared in the palm of my hand, and they flew towards me in three directions: upper, middle and lower.
The eyes on the top lane, the heart on the middle lane, and the bottom lane are facing Zhang Xuan¡¯s thigh sitting on the ground.
This move is so cruel and fast that even a genius like Zhang Jiuxiao would not be able to dodge it if he were in the late stage of ordinary Yuanshen realm and would be stabbed to death on the spot.
"sharp!"
Seeing that there were so many attacks without any warning, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but nod.
He is worthy of being a guy who has experienced life and death for a long time. He has perfected his killing skills and practice. He has three ways: upper, middle and lower. No matter where he blocks, he will be attacked by the other two, which is extremely dangerous.
but¡¡
Encountering Zhang Xuan, this attack also had no effect.
With a slight stroke of his palm, he drew a semicircle in the air, and three daggers appeared in his palm in an instant, beating continuously like a caught live fish.
"You make me more interested"
Seeing that the second attack was still blocked by the opponent, and so lightly, Qian Xu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and just as he was about to take action, he heard a faint voice in the hall.
"Zhang Xuan is in the late stage of the Yuanshen Realm. The arena competition begins. We will fight against the same level, Meng Fuxing!"
"It's my turn"
No longer paying attention to the opponent, Zhang Xuan stood up and strode towards the direction of the ring.
"Hey, you made me want to leave? It's not that easy!"
Seeing that he was about to leave, Qian Xu shook his palm again and shot two more daggers straight at Zhang Xuan's back. The wind howled and the cold air pierced his skin. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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