Lin Han clenched his fists and felt the power from all over his body. Because the sentiment of the ferocious beast's death was diluted. After reaching the sixth level of body tempering, his strength, speed and endurance were several times stronger than before. If he faced the eighth-level beast before, Lin Han was confident that he could kill him without any damage within ten moves.

"Ah... It turns out that if you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. After this battle, you have broken through a realm. The wound on your body recovers so quickly. It seems that this guy has a big secret!"

Zi Xingran's eyes, lying on the fence, became purple-toned. Lin Han, who was originally like a small black dot, was magnified several times in his eyes at this time, and even the fine sweat on his forehead could be seen clearly.

"Miss Xingran, uh, do you see if you will play against him as the opponents you originally designated?" Wang Guicai covered his chest with one hand and asked for instructions with a flattering smile on his face.

"I just arranged four games in total. How strong are the opponents in the remaining two games?"

"Miss Xingran, the remaining two games are level 7 fighters and the other is level 6 fighters."

"With this kid's current strength, the eighth-level beast is probably not his opponent. Whether it is a level six-level fighter or a level seven-level fighter, he will almost die when he faces him, and it is difficult to pose any threat to him. But seeing this kid's sensational look, he has to cause some trouble for him..."

Thinking of this, Zi Xingran looked at Lin Han who was calm in the field, and said in a flash: "Combining these two fights into one, letting those two people play together, and giving them weapons."

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"Well, we actually issued a weapon. It seems that the next battle will be difficult to deal with!"

After receiving the Jingtie Dark Sword handed over by the servants in the arena, Lin Han's eyes flashed with solemnity, and he looked at the Jingtie Door that had been opened twice in a row on the opposite side, silently.

Generally speaking, the general fighting in the arena is empty-handed, because this kind of fight between fists and flesh can stimulate the audience's senses more, especially the scene of bloody and flesh blooming, which can better satisfy the audience's curious and perverted psychology, and can better mobilize and inspire the audience's enthusiasm.

Only when some of them are more special, or when the strength of the two sides is different, or when the arena is in order to achieve some unknown purpose, will the two sides be assigned weapons.

It is also a very clear signal to the fighters participating in the fight: no living mouth is left.

It can be said that the fight with weapons is the bloodiest, most cruel and shortest of all fights.

"This kind of low-level and high-intensity close-fitting fight has been going on for a long time. Fortunately, those close-fitting routines have not been put down, and they can come in handy today."

Lin Han lifted the fine iron dagger in his hand, and played a sword flower, and danced with both hands to familiarize himself with the size, weight and center of gravity of the dagger.

"Hey, this guy got familiar with the attributes of a strange weapon so quickly. He didn't look like a novice. Did he keep hiding his weakness before? Avengers, is this Miss? I want to see what kind of revenge you want to take, it's getting more and more interesting."

Looking at the dagger that was almost tricked in Lin Han's hand, Zi Xingran's eyes widened and gritted her teeth. Later, her face changed and she showed a smiley face with curved eyebrows, but she felt very dangerous no matter how she looked.

Like Zi Xingran, Tuoba Yulin was also thinking about Lin Han, who was sitting in the box with expressionless expression. A hint of gloom and doubt flashed through his handsome face. He ordered a guard standing beside him: "Check what is the origin of this Avenger and what purpose is it."

Lin Han, who had no idea that he had been missed, was facing two burly and fierce opponents at this time.

These two gladiators were obviously experienced in battle formations. When they came out, they found that they were fighting against Lin Han and the other one, they both seemed very cautious. They both held the fine iron sword and wandered around Lin Han about a distance of about a meter away, trying to find Lin Han's flaws in order to take a fatal blow.

"It's really hard to deal with. Although the strength of these two people is not as powerful as the previous Blood Moon Mad Wolf, they are wise and able to better exert their respective combat powers. Although they are not tacit in their understanding, they are also very difficult to deal with."

Lin Han arched his back, his legs were aggrieved, his arms were naturally drooping, and his right hand held a short sword, looking like a entrenched bird, looking a little weird.

"Ula!"

Finally, the Level 6 fighter with a lion tattooed on his chest and his hair was combed into many small braids around Lin Han, screamed, and suddenly stepped forward, and the short sword in his hand brought a cold light and stabbed it straight down.

The speed of this level 6 fighter was very fast, three points faster than Lin Han's opponent in the first battle. When the sword blade cuts through the air, Lin Han felt like a ray of light on his back. The membrane and muscles on the back of his neck were involuntarily tightened. This is an instinctive reaction that the human body naturally generates when encountering danger.

When there was no chance of it, Lin Han shrank suddenly, just as if he had encountered a frightened turtle and suddenly retracted his head and limbs into the turtle shell. His entire person instantly became shorter, causing the level 6 fighter attacking from behind to lose his shot.

Like a ball of flesh hitting the level 6 fighter behind him in shocked eyes, using his back as a bow and his elbow as an arrow, instantly exerting force, and the tip of the elbow poked on the opponent's ribs like the tip of a poisonous dragon spear.

Since rebirth, thanks to the powerful medicinal effect of the Three Treasures Yuan Da Pill, Lin Han's cultivation has improved rapidly over the past few days. After his body has been washed by Yijing, his body has surpassed Tongji in all aspects. Although he has just broken through to the sixth level of body tempering, his strange power is that even the eighth-level ferocious beast Blood Moon Mad Wolf, which can fight against the ninth level fighter, cannot bear it, let alone the opponent is just a sixth level of body tempering.

"Crack~Crack~"

A crisp sound of bone cracks sounded, and the wild level 6 fighter's eyes were wide open, his eyes were congested and almost popped out of his eye sockets, his ribs were sunken, and the internal organs in the cavity could not bear the force and shattered them all. A mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs gushed out, spurting Lin Han into a bloody head, making him feel so embarrassed.

But at this moment, Lin Han didn't care about his image. An extremely dangerous aura came from the front. A sharp iron short sword with a cold breath had appeared in front of Lin Han at some point less than three feet away. He held a strong and powerful hand around the hilt of the sword wrapped around the linen.

Lin Han subconsciously narrowed his eyes and looked at a calm and firm look. However, another level 7 fighter seized the opportunity when Lin Han launched a counterattack and attacked without hesitation. If this sword stabbed Lin Han, not only would Lin Han not be able to escape and die, but even another level 6 fighter behind Lin Han would not survive.
Chapter completed!