I can increase my proficiency

"vomit"

Wu Aotian retched with that unexpected expression, driven by the force of this punch, his feet slightly left the ground.

The waist exerted force with the right foot as the axis, and the left leg drew a semicircle in the air and slammed him on the face.

"call out!"

Wu Aotian immediately flew out like an arrow from the string!

Before landing, Wu Aotian who was still in the air rolled his eyes and passed out, and then disappeared into light.

"what?"

Hearing the notification of victory, Zhang Hao couldn't help scratching his head.

What kind of player is this!

Blink and kneel!

Man-machine!

"Would you like to continue the duel?"

"continue!"

The second opponent is still a young man with a record of one win and two losses.

However, he was still defeated by Zhang Hao three times and two times.

Continue to duel.

When the third duel was won again, Zhang Hao couldn't help doubting the purpose of his master letting him come here.

Isn't this just an excuse to provide this with a medicinal bath!

I didn't expect this old man to be so arrogant!

Seeing Zhang Hao's expression, some spectators in the auditorium had a smirk on their faces.

"It's such a profound Arhat boxing. Just from this boxing method, this emperor should really be a little monk, but he seems to have misunderstood something."

"It is inevitable that you will misunderstand for the first time!"

"The ranking of the duel field in the God of War space is not calculated by winning or losing, but winning streak. The more winning streaks, the stronger the opponent you will be matched with. Once you lose, you have to start all over again."

"I heard that Zhuge Wudi and Ye Qing's young talents have won more than 90 games in a row. There should be someone among them who can be undefeated and win the title of King of Fighting."

"That's too far away, let's watch the game with peace of mind."

"The little monk has already won three games in a row, and he should be matched with a really good player in the next game."

A beam of light rose in front of Zhang Hao, and the opponent of the fourth round appeared!

Unlike the previous three human-machines, this time the opponent was a 30-year-old young man.

The sturdy body is full of stone-like muscles, with crew cut hair and a sturdy face!

And it was written on the light curtain behind him.

"Blood Knife, 22 wins, 1 straight win and 9 wins."

Seeing this record, the audience in the auditorium suddenly talked about it.

"The little monk is unlucky enough. Judging from the record, this blood knife should have won 12 games in a row before, but lost one game and cleared the winning streak record, and then won nine games in a row again. This blood knife is definitely a good player!"

"It's not just a good player. You saw the dagger on his waist. In the previous twelve consecutive victories, he used this dagger to kill him with one blow."

"Accurate! Skillful! Extraordinary people's reflexes and excellent combat awareness, can find the opponent's fleeting flaws in battle, and then attack!"

"His attack method should be someone in the army. With his strength, he can win at least 13 times in a row. It's just that he was unlucky. In the No. [-] duel, he matched the little sword fairy Ye Qing who was rushing to the rankings. Beheaded by a sword!"

"The little monk is in trouble!"

As the numbers in the field counted down, Xuedao held the dagger with his backhand and assumed an attacking posture.

Looking at the dagger in his hand, Zhang Hao's eyes froze slightly.

Apart from fighting with those hooligans when he was in school, this was the first time he fought a warrior with a weapon in his hand.

Sensing the faint murderous aura emanating from the opponent, Zhang Hao suddenly felt something was wrong.

Something seemed to flash through his mind, but he just couldn't remember it!

Seeing that the countdown was about to end, Zhang Hao recovered and looked at the blood knife intently.

"One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. Using a dagger as a weapon shows that he is very good at melee attacks."

"Sturdy but not overly burly, the speed should be fast!"

"I don't have a weapon and I can only fight him in close quarters. Although it's a bit of a disadvantage, as long as I don't get hit, it's the same as having nothing."

"In terms of speed, I haven't practiced a special technique, so I don't have an advantage."

"My only advantage is strength. Although I am much thinner than him, but I have a golden bell, but I am actually stronger than him."

"He must not have imagined that I would have such great power, so as long as I seize the opportunity, I can end the battle with one blow!"

The countdown is over.

"boom!"

Zhang Hao kicked hard on the ground and quickly rushed towards the blood knife.

Unlike the previous three man-machines who only knew how to stand stupidly, Xuedao also rushed towards Zhang Hao.

The two are getting closer.

After calculating the distance, Zhang Hao punched him in the face.

His fist was the first to enter the attack range of the blood knife.

He will definitely attack this arm.

Zhang Hao's right hand holding the blood knife, just waiting for him to make a move, immediately dodges, and then...attacks!

But seeing that the fist was getting closer and closer to Xuedao's face, he didn't seem to be able to see the difference, not to mention making moves, but he didn't even blink his eyes.

"how come?"

Zhang Hao wondered in his heart, could it be that this is also a personal machine, but it looks fierce?

Just when Zhang Hao's fist was about to hit Xue Dao's face, his whole body also entered the attack range of Xue Dao.

at this time.

The blood knife moved!

Seeing a cold light flashing in front of his eyes, Zhang Hao suddenly shouted,

Admiralty! ! !

Lean back hard while running the golden bell.

"brush!"

Zhang Hao immediately felt a slight chill on his neck, and quickly jumped back twice to distance himself from the blood knife.

Pressing his left hand on his neck, he suddenly felt a warm liquid flow out, and the bright red blood flowed down his neck to his clothes, dyeing his shirt a large area of ​​bright red.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

Zhang Hao panted heavily, just that moment made him break out in a cold sweat.

Because of excessive tension, the secretion of adrenaline is accelerated, and the heart is beating non-stop! "

He looked at the blood knife with some horror in his eyes.

He... just wanted to kill me! ! !

If I hadn't activated the golden bell in time just now, that knife would have cut the entire artery open.

At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly remembered what flashed through his mind just now.

It's what his master told him before.

When talking about the dueling field, the word he used was...fight! ! !

No.40 Five thoughts of killing thieves

Seeing the panic and shock in Zhang Hao's eyes, the audience in the auditorium showed a look of someone who had come here.

At the same time, he said in his heart: "Little monk! Welcome to the real duel field!"

The purpose of the design of the duel field is to allow warriors to improve their combat skills and enhance their combat power through each battle.

Any damage received in the duel field is only virtual, and no real damage will be received.

Naturally, there will be no death, so warriors can let go of their hands and fight as much as they want.

It is precisely because they will not be harmed that the battle in the duel field becomes extremely fierce!

Every duelist will do whatever it takes to kill his opponent during a duel.

Only in this kind of life-and-death confrontation where either you die or I die, will their combat power get the fastest and greatest improvement.

Most of the warriors who entered the duel field for the first time did not understand this, and thought that dueling in the duel field was the same as competing with their peers in real life and doing combat exercises, and then they would be killed cleanly by their opponents with an unbelievable expression. die!

Looking at Zhang Hao who was jumping backwards, the blood knife did not pursue him. Looking at the dagger in his hand, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

With the knife just now, even if Zhang Hao dodged backwards, the artery should have been completely cut open.

But when his knife cut through the skin and muscles, it seemed to be cutting another piece of old cowhide, so he couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then he escaped the fatal blow.

"You have to practice kung fu horizontally."

"Baldheaded! Practicing hard skills! He is the disciple of Grandmaster Qin Qing who is rumored in the God of War: Zhang Hao?"

Through this knife, Xuedao guessed Zhang Hao's identity!

With Xuedao's background and experience, he has no hostility towards Zhang Hao, and it can even be said that he has a certain liking for him because of his background.

But this is a duel field, even brothers can only live one, so now he just wants to get rid of Zhang Hao.

"Although the combat awareness is excellent, it can be seen that his combat experience should be very little."

"It may not even have been a real fight at all!"

"So young man, what are you going to do now?"

Thinking of this, the blood knife slowly approached Zhang Hao.

Suddenly, Xuedao felt a terrifying murderous aura, and the hairs all over his body stood up instantly, and then his whole body jumped backwards twice like a cat with fried fur.

Pulling away the distance, Xuedao looked nervously at the source of the murderous aura.

Then... I saw a pair of blood red eyes!

Zhang Hao, like most people who entered the duel arena for the first time, also regarded the duel here as an ordinary contest.

Including the opponents he defeated earlier, his attacks were all non-lethal attacks that did not contain killing intent.

But after this knife and the master's words, Qin Qing understood that this was an endless battle

There is no victory or defeat between the two, only life and death!

After understanding this, Zhang Hao's expression changed.

In his eyes, the bloody knife in front of him is the same as the tiger and man who were killed before. If he doesn't want to die, he must kill them!

He... must die!

Because of the fact that his mental state was different from that of ordinary people, Zhang Hao, who had only killed one person, burst out with a strong murderous aura.

The cold and brutal murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire gymnasium.

Surrounded by murderous aura, the audience in the auditorium could not help but shudder.

Then he looked at Zhang Hao in shock.

In their minds, the following should be a boring scene of the emperor being cleanly disposed of by the blood knife.

But what the hell is this chilling murderous look!