The decision of the top 16 caused the entire Weitian plane to fall into a carnival. The crazy bloody killing stimulated people's nerves, especially the powerful and noble children bet one after another, ranging from thousands of spirit stones to bankruptcy. Of course, many people began to bet on Qin Hao, after all, Qin Hao's performance was too amazing.

"Qin Hao? You are crazy. Among the top 16, he is the only one in the saint realm, and the rest are powerful people in the divine position. What can he win? Can he be lucky or not?"

"Maybe there will be a miracle?"

"Impossible! It's better to bet on Qin Hao than to expect the sun to rise from the West tomorrow."

Qin Hao naturally turned a deaf ear to this. There are still three days left before the quarterfinals, so Qin Hao naturally would not waste it and immerse himself in the understanding of martial arts.

Three days passed in a flash.

The solemn atmosphere became even colder.

The autumn wind is drizzling. On this day, the sky is terrifyingly gloomy. Maple leaves float in the wind and finally fall down weakly, and the fallen leaves return to their roots.

"Young Master." Hu Caier looked at Qin Hao and found that the man's aura was even more distant, unpredictable, and added a sense of mystery.

"Let's go." Qin Hao said lightly.

The fighting arena is already crowded, and it becomes a strong fight for hegemony and a strong showdown.

"Be careful." Zhiyi said softly.

"Don't worry, I won't lose."

After speaking, Qin Hao walked straight into the center of the ring.

The top 16 were gathered, and then the lottery was drawn. Qin Hao's opponent was an orc. In the unordered fighting field, Qin Hao had paid attention to this Behemoth beast, which was extremely powerful, especially his body and strength, even Qin Hao was frightened when he saw it. During the battle, almost all the enemies were slapped to death by the Behemoth orc.

The opponent of the man in purple robe is a plane master who is famous in the world.

Without any extra rules, death or surrender, the other person wins.

The man in purple robe was the first to play.

The battle started abruptly and ended even more shockingly. The man in purple robe slapped him with a palm. The opponent seemed to be still. There was no time to block any obstacle. He fell down his five fingers and slapped the opponent into a meat paste.

The man in purple robe stood there with a cold look on his face and felt bored. Then he flashed and disappeared directly into the fighting arena.

Not only did Qin Hao feel like a ray of light in his back, but the rest of the people were also extremely alert.

"This magical power... touched the most mysterious way of time." Someone said in a low voice.

The battle continues.

The second game ended in a tough battle, followed by Qin Hao.

Qin Hao took a deep breath and appeared on the fighting arena. The Dragon Eye opened and stared vigilantly at the Bemon beast full of explosive power on the opposite side.

hiss!

The behemoth beast roared to the sky and took one step forward, not only trembling on the fighting arena, but also felt its huge power as the entire viewing arena.

"The Bemon clan was a powerful race that could compete with the Dragon clan back then. It was once the most powerful alliance of the Dragon clan, but was implicated by the Dragon clan. The entire race died and injured, and completely lost its glory in the past. The Bemon orcs that still exist today are all enslaved by others. Therefore, the Bemon orcs hated the Dragon clan the most. Today, the enemy will meet, and there will be a good show."

"This Beacon on the field is the most talented strong man of the Beacon clan. If it weren't for its restrained growth and the essence of blood in its body was pulled away, this beast might have evolved three times to reach the level of a divine beast. It can swing the heaven and earth with one punch and cut down the mountains. Now this beast is only at the lowest level in the divine position, but it is enough to erase Qin Hao."

A hint of coldness appeared on the corner of Lord Ling Tian’s mouth.

King Wu Yi and King Yin looked at the fighting arena and seemed to remember the battle of encircling the Dragon Clan...

But Luo Shishi's eyes showed a hint of unbearableness.

The battle is about to break out.

The Bemon giant beast is huge, but its movements are still fast and invisible to the naked eye.

Huh, only the sound of the wind sounded, the Bemon beast had arrived beside Qin Hao, and its rough fur exploded, and its entire body rushed towards Qin Hao.

With a bang, it was like an earthquake, and the entire fighting field trembled.

Qin Hao flew backwards, his face full of horror. He still underestimated the power of this behemoth beast, but soon Qin Hao's strong desire to fight once again rose. Since he entered the top grade of the Saint, his physical strength had reached the extreme. It was initially estimated that he should have the strength of the Great Perfection of the Divine Position, but for the first collision, he was almost completely defeated.

Qin Hao mobilized the immortal blood in his body, and the Shura Dharma image and the immortal body appeared, and he was immersed in a state of fighting.

At this moment, the Bemon Behemoth moved again, faster than last time and more powerful.

"Good come!"

There was a bang.

One man and one beast collided, and then collided again after separation.

Qin Hao's bones were clattering, and the roar of the Bemon beast was even more shocking. This was simply the ultimate battle for the body.

With a bang.

The two separated again, both sides suffered losses.

Qin Hao gasped, his five fingers condensed his fist, mobilized the power of his original source, and said arrogantly: "Come again!"

The Bemon beast's deep eyes locked Qin Hao, raised his head and roared wildly again. At the same time, his body was stretched out again, and the rough fur all over his body also became crystal clear. His whole aura rose wildly, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent and crazy hatred.

Qin Hao actually felt creepy when he was stared at by such eyes.

"Dragon Clan!" The hoarse voice of the Beemon beast sounded, and its huge arm seemed to possess the power of Kaitian. Its entire body flashed and a huge punch hit Qin Hao.

"Shocking Dragon Fist!"

Qin Hao's arms kept trembling, and his face looked a little ferocious.

Qin Haofei retreated, and the entire blood in his body became chaotic at this moment.

With a bang.

The Bemon beast came again and there was no chance to rest. Each punch was filled with terrifying force. If it was hit by this punch, it would be destroyed immediately!

Qin Hao's dragon shadow flickered his footwork and quickly dodged. He thought he could get rid of the attack of the Behemoth monster, but obviously Qin Hao underestimated the power of the Behemoth monster. When his powerful beast realm was released, he launched an indiscriminate attack.

Boom boom boom boom.

Qin Hao was almost beaten to the point where he had no power to fight back.

"Damn it!" Qin Hao wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, stared at the crazy Behemoth beast and said coldly: "I don't know what kind of grudges you have with the Dragon Clan, what are the right and wrong, but I will not lose this battle, nor can I lose!"

hold head high!

A dragon roar exploded.

Qin Hao's Dragon Realm collided with the opponent's beast Realm, and Qin Hao's fist was condensed, and this time it was his own magical power.

Emperor's Fist!

Fires kept leaping in Qin Hao's eyes, wind, rain, thunder and lightning gathered around Qin Hao, and his whole body once again rushed towards the Bemon monster.
Chapter completed!