Six Realms Conferred God

Chapter 4900

Shura battlefield.

"Mad God, one against three." The referee announced loudly.

On the Shura battlefield, many spectators were also excited. One-on-three battles are rare, and most of them are more conservative and choose one-on-one.

The only one who is more aggressive is Xiao Han. Except that he has no choice but to choose one-on-one, almost every battle is one-on-two, and now it is one-on-three.

These audiences love to watch this the most, anyway, the final ending has nothing to do with them.

On the battlefield of Shura, Xiao Han faced the pincer attack of the three, holding the thunder stick in his hand, and directly bombarded with brute force.

With the strong physical strength and the powerful thunder force of the Tianlei stick, the stick fell and hit the ground, a pure force struck away, making the bodies of the three people unable to bear it and they retreated backwards.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Han turned into a thunderbolt, and his speed was extremely fast. He swung the thunder stick and killed one of them.

Boom!

With this blow, with the same level of profound energy, there is simply no one who can bear it.

Every blow of Xiao Han was extremely domineering, full of power to destroy the world, and directly swept the three warriors.

"Mad God has won nine games in a row." The referee announced.

Xiao Han absorbed all the power of the three, then walked out of the Shura battlefield and returned to the stands.

Xiao Han's combat power directly conquered countless people.

After nine battles, Xiao Han's killing intent became stronger, and it was still a long time before a hundred battles.

After a hundred battles, Xiao Han believes that the killing intent on his body will become stronger.

And once they participated in the battle on the Shura battlefield, there was no way to retreat, they had to either die in battle, or leave after winning a hundred games.

"Mad God won, and has won eighteen games in a row."

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"Mad God won, and has won 26 games in a row."

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"Mad God, one against four..."

"Mad God won, and has won thirty-four games in a row."

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"Crazy God, one against five... won, winning forty-nine games in a row."

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"This is the fiftieth match of Mad God, and he has won fifty matches in less than a month, which is really too strong."

"The highest record is one-on-five. If you can use martial arts after winning the fiftieth game, wouldn't it be stronger?"

On the Shura battlefield, Xiao Han played. This time he had only one opponent, who was also a powerful fighter who had won forty-nine games.

"This guy is known as the **** of death, and he is not easy to deal with. This is a bit worth seeing."

"I've seen your battles, and they were really exciting, but if you meet me today, you can only stop here." Death God sneered.

Xiao Han said: "The people in front said so, and in the end they were all terminated by me."

The **** of death snorted coldly: "Is their **** also compared to me? It's not luck that I won forty-nine games in a row."

"I don't rely on luck, so don't waste time, come on." Holding Xiao Hantian's thunder stick in his hand, the domineering thunder surged.

The **** of death held two scimitars, and the two scimitars had already harvested an unknown number of lives.

The **** of death moved instantly, the profound energy surged on the scimitar, and then directly threw a scimitar, the scimitar spun quickly, and headed towards Xiao Han's head.

Xiao Han snorted, the Thunder Rod struck and collided with the scimitar. The scimitar exploded with powerful force, and was still sent flying by the Thunder Rod.

At this time, the **** of death appeared strangely in front of Xiao Han holding another scimitar, and cut it off directly.

This surprise attack is indeed a very good method, but if Xiao Han can't even deal with such a move, then winning the forty-nine games will be worthwhile.

Xiao Han's body was turned sideways, and he avoided the knife, and then smashed it with a stick.

The **** of death is also experienced in many battles, and his prediction is also very good. When Xiao Han's stick came, his body flashed quickly and avoided the blow.

And Xiao Han reacted faster, and his control over the Tianlei stick was also very strong, sweeping across in an instant.

Reaper didn't expect Xiao Han to be able to achieve this level. The power of the Tianlei stick was obviously not fully displayed, but he could forcibly change the direction of the attack?

Faced with Xiao Han's attack that suddenly forcibly changed direction, the **** of death couldn't react, couldn't hide, and could only quickly resist the bombardment of the Tianlei stick with his two knives.

Boom!

Reaper's body was shaken backwards, but it also blocked the blow without any damage.

"This **** of death deserves to have won forty-nine games in a row, and his combat power is indeed not to be underestimated." Xiao Han thought to himself.

The face of the **** of death also sank, Xiao Han's fighting power has exceeded his expectations.

"The next battle can't be careless." Death secretly said.

Xiao Han used his skills, his power exploded again, his physical body reached the extreme, his body turned golden, and then he rushed towards the **** of death.

"His physical defense has become stronger." Reaper frowned. He had seen Xiao Han's battle, and once his skin turned golden, it meant that his physical defense had reached a terrifying state.

The power of the **** of death broke out completely. After Xiao Han's physical defense became stronger, he had to find a way to break through Xiao Han's physical body, otherwise, he would definitely lose this battle.

Xiao Han's power exploded to the extreme in an instant, a stick smashed towards him, the **** of death quickly dodged, the stick hit the ground, and a pure force rolled up.

Although the **** of death was not attacked, he was still shaken by the berserk force and couldn't stand still, so he could only retreat quickly.

Xiao Han launched an attack again, the sky thunder stick swept across, and the speed of the attack became more and more fierce.

Reaper suddenly fell into a passive state. Under Xiao Han's indiscriminate bombardment, he didn't have any chance to make a move, he could only defend, and it was extremely difficult.

Xiao Han's power has exploded to the extreme, and the consumption of profound energy is not considered at all, and the battle must be resolved quickly.

The key is that Xiao Han's power is too strong, which is the most helpless place for the **** of death. If Xiao Han's power is not so strong, he can still resist under this indiscriminate bombardment.

It's a pity that Xiao Han's physical strength is too strong, and he can't resist it with his profound energy.

What's worse, once he fell into a passive position, he didn't even have a chance to dodge, so he could only resist.

boom!

The **** of death was blasted out by Xiao Han, and Xiao Han's body appeared in front of the **** of death with a "shua" flash, and then a powerful thunder force erupted from the sky thunder stick.

puff!

This force penetrated the body of God of Death in an instant, God of Death looked at Xiao Han in horror, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Xiao Han blasted out with another stick, completely beheading the **** of death.

"The Mad God won. He has won 50 matches in a row. From the next match, he can use a martial skill." The referee said.

"Mad God!"

"Mad God!"

The shouts from the stands were endless.

Xiao Han said to the referee: "I choose to give up using martial arts."

"If you give up using martial arts, then you can still challenge opponents within 50 victories." The referee said.

Xiao Han nodded, then absorbed the power of the **** of death and left the Shura battlefield.

"The mad **** gave up using martial arts? Is he going to continue to challenge the martial artists within fifty victories?"

"Does he want to hone his combat effectiveness in this way?"

"This guy is really crazy, but he is indeed powerful enough."

Many people admire Xiao Han's fighting power from the bottom of their hearts.

In the next period of time, Xiao Han would fight two or three times a day, and the opponents arranged for him on the Shura battlefield were not weak, and they all won more than 30 games in a row.

"Mad God won, and has won eighty-nine games in a row."

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"Crazy God won one against two, and has won ninety-three games."

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"Mad God won, and has won ninety-nine games."

Xiao Han came to the Shura battlefield in Luosheng City, and won ninety-nine games in less than three months, which is almost a miracle.

Even in the Asura Saint King Realm, very few people can do it.

"Crazy God, you have won ninety-nine games in a row. If you win one hundred games, you must use martial arts to fight against warriors who have won more than fifty games." The people on the Shura battlefield reminded Xiao Han.

Xiao Han nodded, and then walked onto the Shura battlefield.

"This is the 100th battle of Mad God, I don't know if we can continue the winning streak!"

"There must be no problem. A winning streak of ninety-nine games can't beat a person who has won a streak of forty-three games?"

"Let's just see how Mad God achieves a hundred consecutive victories."

Many people are looking forward to it, and there are many people in the stands today, they all came to watch Xiao Han break through and win every battle.

The battle started soon. Although the opponent had only won forty-three games in a row, they were still very confident, not afraid of Xiao Han at all, and took the initiative to attack.

Xiao Han has gone through ninety-nine battles, and his killing spirit has also increased a lot. When the killing spirit is released, he goes up to meet him.

boom!

Xiao Han blasted out the Tianlei stick, exhausting all his strength in one blow.

Boom!

The violent power swept across, and the entire void shook, directly blasting the warrior out, and smashed it heavily on the ground.

puff!

The warrior spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was even more terrified.

"Win with one hit?" Everyone was surprised.

"Crazy God!" Someone said excitedly.

Xiao Han's thunder stick blasted out again, sweeping across the Shura battlefield. The warrior had no chance of escape and was killed directly.

"Too strong, the combat power is simply too terrifying..."

"At the same level, it is simply an invincible existence."

In the stands, countless people opened their mouths, watching this scene in horror.

"The Mad God has already won countless battles, and his strength is indeed terrifying." A woman said in a room in the Asura Battlefield.

"It's rare to meet such a strong one, but we have to watch his martial arts competition with those who have won more than 50 matches." Another man said.

"If he can easily defeat someone who has won more than fifty games in a row, then he is fully qualified." The woman laughed.

"Talk to him when the time comes." The corner of the man's mouth raised.