Chapter 511

Another arena.

A man in black with a long sword is also in trouble. There are many dangers. His opponent is also a strong man in stagnant territory. In addition, the opponent is a race that is very good at fire power, and every attack is full of explosive power.

For a time, Huo Xing fell into a disadvantage!

Boom!

A terrible flame exploded in the void, and a dark shadow was blown out.

"Kid, surrender obediently. Maybe I can spare your life!"

The terrible fire dispersed. A red haired man with a body height of more than three meters locked his eyes on Huo Xing and said in a rolling voice like thunder.

Different from ordinary Huoling people, this man's height has exceeded the standard of Huoling people. He is a race called huogiant people.

There is no immortal ancestor level in the fire giant family, so generally speaking, the fire giant family has a low status in the holy world and is often bullied by other families. It is the choice of most of them to seek the power of immortal ancestors as shelter.

If not, I'm afraid there will be no fire giants to participate in this Terran competition.

The vast majority of races who come to the Terran hegemony competition have no immortal ancestors behind them. They come here just to seek the shelter of the Terran trading alliance.

"If you want me to surrender, you have to see if you have this strength?"

Huo Xing said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and the figure flew out like lightning. The void danced repeatedly. The bright sword flowers condensed and turned into terrible energy to each other.

"Hum, Ning is stubborn, kid. You asked for it yourself. No wonder I am!"

The red haired man turned into a full-bodied human fire and rushed out.

He stretched out his arm as thick as his thigh and gave a fierce blow to the two sword flowers flying in front.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sword lights exploded under the burning of his terrible flame.

In a moment, all the sword flowers were blasted, and the humanoid flame rushed towards Huoxing quickly. In the blink of an eye, it came to Huoxing.

No!

Huo Xing's pupil shrunk slightly, his body quickly reacted, and instinctively waved the long sword in his hand.

The other party's state, speed, reaction, energy,... And so on are higher than him. Now he is completely crushed by the other party.

Boom!

A flame shaped palm print appeared out of thin air, collided with his sword light and exploded on the spot.

Huo Xing was shocked by the energy. His Qi and blood churned, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood overflowed. He almost lost his long sword and left.

"I'm not his opponent. If I want to win, I can only use that move..."

Huo Xing retreated while fighting, and his face became more and more dignified.

The strength of the stagnant state is far beyond his imagination. Now he is not an opponent at all. If he wants to defeat the other party, he can only be surprised.

"Never fall here!"

Huo Xing's face was cold and stern, and his eyes twinkled.

Although he doesn't talk much, he still has a strong competitive heart. He and Xiao Haifeng bet on the top 100. If he can't even pass the first knockout, he won't have the face to go back and meet people.

"Win this one anyway!"

Huo Xing held a long sword and the sword flowers danced. The terrible sword Qi raged in the void, constantly chopping towards the human flame more than three meters high.

However, the strength of the other party is a bit stronger than him. Even in the hard case, he is at a disadvantage.

The other party's flame has explosive power. Each flame can blow his sword gas to explode on the spot, and he has been injured by the other party many times.

"Almost!"

Huo Xing's eyes flashed slightly, bit his teeth and kept exploding back.

The current situation seems to be that he is at a disadvantage and his body is constantly shocked by the energy explosion of the other party. In fact, he is just lifting the impact of the afterwave to gather his own strength.

After that move, if he can't successfully defeat the other party, he has to give up.

"Kid, don't run away! I'm tired of this chase game!"

The rough voice of the man came from the human flame, as loud as a drum.

With the fall of his voice, a strange energy wave centered on him spread around, and the surrounding space-time was greatly affected. All the time flow became very slow at this moment.

Time stagnation!

"Right now!"

Huo Xing's eyes flashed. He immediately used the power of time to resist each other. At the same time, when he waved his long sword, the sword light flashed like streamer.

Although he can resist each other only for a moment, the next second, he is likely to be defeated by the other party, but he is fighting for this moment.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

If he goes on like this, if he doesn't work hard, he must be the one who will lose in the end.

There is no doubt about this!

After all, there is a difference between him and the other party.

Buzz!

A strange and obscure energy wave swept around with Huo Xing as the center. Countless swords appeared in the void. Each sword was full of strong and incomparable sword Qi. Any half step master could be killed or injured and had unparalleled power.

"Hiss, kid, what did I think you were going to do? It's another move!"

The human flame was photographed by the momentum. It was stunned a little, and soon there was a sneer of contempt in the flame.

Before, he met the other party to use this move. He said that all swords were one. At that time, he was really shocked by the other party, but finally he found that the power was just as general, and at most it could reach the level of stagnation attack.

"Hehe, kid, it seems that you are at a loss! Since you are so persistent, I will give you the last ride today!"

The voice of the big man came out of the fire, and the human flame arm slapped forward.

Boom!

A terrible explosion broke out in the void. A huge palm print, which was extremely hot and several times larger than before, broke through the air and flew in the direction of Huoxing like an arrow.

"No! You underestimated me!"

However, at this time, the corners of Huo Xing's cold mouth curled up in an arc.

"The unity of man and sword!"

With a low cry, he suddenly burst into a bright light, and his whole body vibrated with a special frequency.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

The countless sword like Buddha statues in the void were guided by some kind of guidance, flying towards Huo Xing and merging with his body.

The momentum soars geometrically, and the light is more and more bright!

Whoosh!

Finally, Huo Xing's whole person turned into a dazzling human shaped giant sword, rose from the ground and flew out of the air.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Boom!

The huge flame was defeated and was pierced by the sharp sword. With a puff, the human sword directly shuttled through the human flame.

It's like a sword directly penetrating someone's voice.

"How is this... Possible?"

There was an incredible faint sound from the big man in the fire.

He breathed a little and seemed to have the strength to speak. In fact, he had just been penetrated by the sword. His body had been seriously injured and could not fight any more.

Finally, forced by helplessness, he used up the last trace of aura to stimulate his numbered token and left the challenge arena.

"I was careless, kid!"

After the other party left, the challenge arena still echoed the other party's angry and unwilling voice

"No! You underestimated me!"

Huo Xing coughed, shook his head and looked at the place where the other party left. The corners of his mouth involuntarily aroused a smile: "I shouldn't be worse than them this time!"

At this time, the token trembles and the ranking is changing.

He took it out and was stunned.

The number on the token reads: "888."

Three eight!

He has three eights and Xiao Haifeng has three nines. I don't know what kind of expression they will have when they know each other's ranking?

......

On the other side, somewhere in the arena.

In front of a black robed man, there was a stagnant opponent. The opponent's whole body was smelling rotten and rolling with black gas. Half of his body was skull and half of his body was human. His appearance was very terrible.

"Half corpse clan?"

The phantom frowned and looked at the other party, with some disgust in her eyebrows.

Born in the noble shadowless race, he has little kinship with these same dark races. On the contrary, he is disgusted with the vast majority of dark races.

Because these races are often killed and lose their nature. They are bloodthirsty. Many times, they hope to ignore the consequences and only try to be quick, which is the most essential difference from the shadowless race who likes to plan and then move.

"Hei hei... I can feel that you are so strong that you even frighten me."

The half corpse clan showed a cruel smile on his face and his voice was cold.

His whole body trembled, and he didn't know whether he was really afraid or excited.

"Since you are afraid, quit! I don't want to dirty my hands!"

The phantom said indifferently.

If it is not necessary, he doesn't want to fight with this humble dark race. He can feel from the evil spirit of the other party that the other party has killed at least a million people, including the blood of some low-level warriors.

They are very sensitive to the smell of blood.

"However, I can't stop my excitement. I'm going to fight you..."

As soon as the voice fell, the half corpse clan had turned into a black fog and flew out. With a ferocious smile of cruel killing on his face, he rushed in the direction of the phantom.

Many times, even if they know that something is dangerous, they will not be able to control themselves.

Looking at all this, the phantom was unmoved and his face fluctuated without expression.

Next second.

Whoosh!

His figure disappeared without a trace. When he appeared again, he had appeared in the position of the half corpse clan in front.

Bang!

In the rear, a dark shadow fell from the air and fell to the ground without breath.

Hiss!

Hao Ran is the former half corpse clan!

One hit, second kill, such terror!

The phantom is worthy of being the most powerful master in the holy world.

Buzz!

The token trembled. At this time, the number on the phantom's token changed again. There was a number written on it: "6."