At the same moment, Xuanwu Arena.

A figure suddenly jumped up. When everyone saw it, it was everyone's old acquaintance, the mercenary: Zhao Dezhu.

He has been preparing for today's game since yesterday's decision in the mine. After simply watching the battle, he knew what was going on and rushed out immediately, heading straight for the Xuanwu Arena.

He believes that his talent is in defense, which just matches the characteristics of Xuanwu. His name is justified and his words are correct. The next step is to defeat all opponents.

Zhao Dezhu is more than 1 meters tall, with strong muscles, broad shoulders and thin waist. His face is firm and angular. He walks calmly and powerfully, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Moreover, after arriving on the ring, he slowly took out a huge mace: Zhenyue.

Suddenly, the aura of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood rushed towards his face.

What a coincidence, his opponent is also familiar to everyone - Dong Zhen.

As they came on stage, the audience was in an uproar.

"Good guy, Brother Dong is here again. I wonder how it will be this time?"

"Brother Zhao, come on, you can always protect me!"

"It's comfortable. These two people look very strong at first glance. It should be exciting!"

"Zhao Wudi will win! Zhao Wudi will win!"

............

After a brief introduction, Dong Zhen took the lead in launching the attack.

Having learned the lesson from last time, he didn't hesitate this time and used his ultimate move right from the start.

brush!

The sword light in his hand surged, and the energy in his body exploded without reservation, turning his whole body into a bright crescent moon. In the next moment, his figure disappeared out of thin air and appeared directly in front of Zhao Dezhu.

Buzz!

Energy roared, pouring out overwhelmingly, covering Zhao Dezhu's vitals.

Facing such an attack, Zhao Dezhu's expression suddenly became serious, and a huge pink lotus flower suddenly appeared with him as the center.

Boom!

The energy exploded instantly, and Zhao Dezhu, who was wrapped in the lotus platform, was intact and even yawned.

As the attacker, Dong Zhen groaned and flew backwards. Half of his feet were on the ring, and half of them were in the air. He almost fell off the ring.

This sudden change caused waves of exclamations to be heard below the entire arena. Obviously, everyone was a little confused about the situation.

On the ring, Dong Zhen vomited a large mouthful of blood and barely managed to keep his figure steady. His expression was a little startled and uncertain. He was secretly afraid because at that moment, he didn't know why, but he suddenly received an extremely strong impact and almost died. Lost.

At this time, there was an old man in the audience who suddenly said loudly, "I know, this is Zhao Wudi's signature skill: the 8-petal lotus platform."

"Eight-petal lotus platform?"

"This is a combo skill, with Zhao Dezhu's talent as the core, and the defensive skill Lotus Shield and skill rebound as the support, so that he has amazing defense and rebound damage. Each lotus petal can reflect one damage, unless you break through its defense at once. The upper limit, otherwise the ninth attack can really hurt the opponent." Seeing everyone looking at him, the elder brother explained calmly.

Everyone took a look at the arena and found that one petal was indeed dim.

It was obvious that Dong Zhen couldn't break through the upper limit of defense with one strike.

"This...isn't this unsolvable?"

"As expected of hiring bricks to move wherever they are needed, there is indeed something."

"I decided that I would also invent a combo of my own."

............

The discussion off the field reached the ears of Dong Zhen and Zhao Dezhu.

Zhao Dezhu is still cheerful and doesn't care at all. It's hard to say about other things, but on the stage, he has this confidence. There are no more than three people in the whole Dawn who can break through his own defense. Obviously, Dong Zhen is not among them.

Dong Zhen's face was livid at the moment, and he felt like he was going to be in danger again this time.

If he is attacked by Zhao Dezhu, he will lose blood. If he attacks Zhao Dezhu himself, he will also lose blood.

However, he did not give up. He circled the lotus platform and began to make various tests. He used all his skills and normal attacks to attack the lotus platform, but the feedback he received was that his blood volume continued to decrease.

Even the mental attack he had always used as his trump card was quietly released.

The result remained unchanged, and even his head began to hurt.

The blood volume has dropped to 30%, but he cannot take medicine in the arena. At this moment, there are still two bright petals on the lotus platform.

After thinking about it again and again, he folded his fists and admitted defeat.

There was a sudden sigh in the audience. Many people originally thought that this battle would be exciting, but now it seems that Dong Zhen was restrained again and ended hastily.

"My brother Dong is so miserable! He has been defeated in a row."

"Alas, this is just bad luck. The main reason is that I'm not strong enough."

"Alas! The arena is as difficult as..."

............

In fact, people off the field don't know that this rebound will gradually weaken. If Dong Zhen hadn't made the first big move, the rebound damage suffered would be too high, and a lot of health would be deducted at once. In addition, there are some restrictions in the ring. I really don’t know who can win.

In short, Dong Zhen didn't know the other party's methods and was careless.

Next, the game continues.

Relatively speaking, the people at the back are not as strong as the people in front, but the endless methods are still interesting to talk about.

It was noon, just on the square, Fatty and the members of the Star Team gave everyone a lunch, tomato beef noodles, which was very fragrant, strong, and high-quality rice.

Many people who ate it for the first time were shocked and secretly thought that they must have a good relationship with fat people in the future.

After dinner, the selection continued.

The five arenas were ignited with flames of war again, and even Ling Xue was no exception.

By three o'clock in the afternoon, the game was basically completed.

Because there were not many people participating, most of them came to watch the fun, and there were some people who backed out after watching the previous games, so it went very quickly.

The five people who finally stood on the ring were:

Qilin Arena Lingxue, Qinglong Arena Jiyuan, White Tiger Arena Dong Zhen, Suzaku Arena Liu Zaixi, Xuanwu Arena Zhao Dezhu.

I have to say that this Dong Zhen is really tenacious, and he actually became the winner in the White Tiger Arena to the end.

As for Han Yuanshan, he left right after the battle with Ling Xue. He probably wasn't interested in it, but Wang Kuan had already made arrangements for him.

Seeing that no one in the square was walking towards the ring, Wang Kuan signaled Zhuge Qingqing with his eyes.

The latter immediately understood, stood up, and said loudly: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

"Is there anyone else challenging?"

"Is there anyone else challenging?"

Three consecutive sounds spread in the silent square and stopped for a while.

"I announce that this selection..."

Just when Zhuge Qingqing made the final announcement, before he finished speaking, a loud voice sounded from behind the crowd watching the battle.

"Wait—!"

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