Zhao Hai slowly opened his eyes, looked at the deadly sword, and said in a deep voice: "Can you win by being a clown like you? The ring is for fighting, not for your mouth. Are you ready? When you are ready, I will attack."

When the Deadly Sword heard Zhao Hai say this, his face turned pale. He looked at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice: "Hmph, for the sake of your newcomer, let you attack with three moves."

Zhao Hai looked at the deadly sword and nodded slowly and said, "Okay."

The Deadly Sword really didn't expect that Zhao Hai would agree so easily. For his own face, ordinary cultivators would be furious after he said such words. This was his purpose. He wanted to anger Zhao Hai and make Zhao Hai lose his rules, so that he would win more easily. However, he did not expect that Zhao Hai would agree at once, which made his heart sink, and then he began to prepare with all his strength.

Zhao Hai glanced at the Deathly Knife, snorted coldly, and then a ball of black light surrounded Zhao Hai. When the black light disappeared, Ruoda's life and death pounding suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Zhao Hai's location. They never expected that Zhao Hai would appear in this image, a knight.

Zhao Hai sat quietly on the soul beast tiger, his eyes passed through the face armor, looking coldly at the deadly knife, and then said in a deep voice: "Are you ready?" Because he was wearing the face armor, his voice sounded a little buzzing sounded even colder.

The deadly knife raised the knife in his hand and snorted coldly: "Pretending to behave, come on."

"Kill!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hai took off the blue dragon golden tongue spear from the victory hook, and then slapped his horse and rushed towards the deadly knife.

His speed was very fast. In just a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Deadly Knife and stabbed him with a shot. The Deadly Knife did not expect that Zhao Hai would be so fast. It was too late for him to hide now. He immediately used the knife in his hand to plaster Zhao Hai's gun.

When, bang, the long sword in the hand of the Deadly Knife was placed on Zhao Hai's gun, but he was shocked by the huge force from Zhao Hai's gun and hit the guard of the ring, which made the guard shake for a while.

Zhao Hai hung the Blue Dragon Golden Tongue Spear on the Desheng hook, reached out and picked up the Power King's Bow, then opened the bow and shot the Deathly Knife. The Deathly Knife itself was already shaking by Zhao Hai's gun. Now, when he saw Zhao Hai's sword, his face couldn't help but change. He immediately shouted loudly, stomped his feet hard, and his body rose into the air. The arrow that Zhao Hai shot rubbed against his shoes and shot on the shield, causing the shield to shake.

And at this moment, a gun suddenly appeared in front of the Deadly Knife, and it suddenly stabbed into the Deadly Knife's chest, and the golden spear tip emerged from behind him.

The Deathly Knife was stunned, and then he looked at Zhao Hai who was riding on the horse in disbelief and looked at him coldly. He did not expect that Zhao Hai's attack would be so fierce, and he could not even take over Zhao Hai's three moves.

At this time, the Deadly Knife knew that he could not survive today. A trace of evil flashed across his eyes and wanted to use the secret method to perish himself. However, just as he was about to use the secret method, he felt that a burst of spiritual energy came from the tip of Zhao Hai's spear, which completely destroyed his body. It was impossible for him to perish himself.

Zhao Hai looked at the Deadly Sword coldly and said in a deep voice: "Do you think I will say idiotically, give you a chance to have a last blow? Do you think I am a young man?"

The Deadly Sword slowly closed his eyes with unwilling expression. He never thought that he was a famous figure, but he died here today. He always thought that he was a genius and an invincible existence among his class. It was not until today that he realized that he was not a genius, but an ordinary monk, and he would be defeated and die.

Zhao Hai pulled out his blue dragon golden tongue spear, then waved his hand to take the deadly knife and received it in his space. Then he stood there with a long spear, looking at the surroundings coldly. The monks in the stands around were now staring at him in amazement. They never expected that Zhao Hai would be so fierce, and his dignified deadly knife could not take over his three moves.

At this moment, the previous voice of introduction came and said, "Wow, what did I see? What did I see? I saw a knight, a death knight from hell. Look at that, the Deadly Sword can't walk three moves in his hand, three moves. This is so surprising. Is the Deadly Sword too underestimated the enemy? Or is the Deadly Sword Zhao Hai's strength so strong? Please welcome our No. 2 Challenger, the Soul-Seeping Fan."

Then he said in a deep voice: "The soul-catching fan, which won seventeen consecutive games in the life and death strife, is really a use of seducing people's souls in his hands. Anyone who is enemies with him is caught by his iron fan. I wonder if his soul-catching fan can seduce the soul of the Death Knight."

With his voice, a person slowly walked out of the passage where the deadly sword appeared before. The man was wearing a scholar's robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it gently. The fan bone of the folding fan was pure white, and it looked like it was made of white jade. However, Zhao Hai knew that the fan bone of the folding fan was definitely not white jade, but a metal, a special metal called jade steel.

This man was very handsome, with a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. As soon as he appeared, he couldn't help but arouse a lot of applause in the stands around him. Obviously, many people knew him.

Zhao Hai glanced at the Soul Fan, but didn't say anything. He just looked at the Soul Fan coldly. The Soul Fan looked at Zhao Hai's appearance and smiled slightly, "You are really strong. You actually killed the Deadly Sword in three moves, but that's fine, it's also good. This can be considered a favor for me. I heard that the Deadly Sword is coming to challenge me recently. If you kill him, I won't be able to take action at that time. To thank you, I decided to leave you with a whole body."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Zhao Hai still didn't say anything, looking at the soul-catching fan coldly. When the soul-catching fan saw that Zhao Hai did not say anything, the smile on his face couldn't help but become even more. He looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Why don't you speak? I allow you to attack first, how about it?"

Zhao Hai's voice came, "Didn't your attack start long ago? Don't think that using this spiritual attack method similar to the ecstasy method can do anything to me. You came out of the channel from the beginning, and the attack has already begun. You deliberately said so many things to me just to make me unconsciously follow your thoughts. You have to plant a seed of my destined failure in my heart and let me take action first. This will make me feel unconsciously that I am not as good as you. In this case, it would be good that I can use six levels of ten levels of my ability to use. Have you liked to let me not do it before.

People attack first? It seems like you are so generous. In fact, your attack has already begun. You ask others to attack first, but it is for others to hear it. Anyway, people in the stands, because they are blocking the shield, they cannot know that you have used mental attacks. Because your mental attack is very slow and subtle, ordinary people will not notice it, so that you will succeed repeatedly. Unfortunately, you met me today, and my heart is like a rock. Don’t talk about a small mental attack. Even if you are a strong mental attack, you can’t do anything to me. You are dead today.”

The Seizure Fan listened quietly to Zhao Hai's words until Zhao Hai spoke. The smile on his face slowly disappeared. It was not until Zhao Hai finished speaking that a new smile appeared on the Seizure Fan's face. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you would actually see through me. You are the first person to see through me, my mental attack, but what can I do if I see through it? My strongest is not the mental attack."

Zhao Hai looked at the soul-catching fan and nodded, "Yes, your strongest thing is not the mental attack, but the fan in your hand, right? If I guess correctly, the fan in your hand, haha, use it, let me see how powerful your fan is."

When the Seizure Fan heard Zhao Hai say this, the smile on his face disappeared. He looked at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that you could even see this, but it would be good that you could die in the hands of the Seizure Fan, which is considered your destiny." After saying that, Seizure Fan threw the fan out of his hand. The white jade-like fan in his hand actually became larger in an instant, and the whole fan turned into a black color. Then the fan sang, and a huge magic array appeared in front of Zhao Hai. The magic array slowly turned into a black gate. There were all kinds of ghosts on the gate. Then the door opened, and a loud ghost cry came from the door. As soon as the ghost cry came, everyone here felt that their souls were about to leave their bodies.

As soon as they felt this situation, the faces of the monks in the stands changed. They did not expect that the sound alone in the door created by the soul-catching fan was so powerful. You must know that there were shields blocking them. Moreover, this attack was not directed at them. They would have such a great impact. It is conceivable how terrifying Zhao Hai would face now.

Just as they were sighing, two ghosts suddenly flew out of the gate. The two ghosts had long tongues, one in white and one in black. Both of them were holding iron chains in their hands. After flying out of the door, they immediately flew towards Zhao Hai. At the same time, the iron chains in their hands were also put on Zhao Hai's body.

The iron chain was quickly stuck on Zhao Hai, and then the two ghosts followed Zhao Hai into the gate. Zhao Hai seemed to have lost his will, and rode his horse and followed the two ghosts into the gate.

Although the people in the stands didn't know what the door represented, they were sure that as long as Zhao Hai entered that door, no good things would happen. Maybe he would die immediately as soon as he entered that door.
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