"I didn't win either. Ding Hao flicked a healing pill.

He told the truth, if there was no change in his body at the last moment, he was afraid that he would have fallen to the ground, which was even worse than Liao Juzhan's situation at the moment, from this point of view, the two of them could only be regarded as a tie today, one of the [Four Gods of Silver Armor] of the [God of War Temple], his physical cultivation strength had reached a jaw-dropping Cheng Dù.

Liao Juzhan was not polite, took the pill, and without the slightest hesitation, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

He sat cross-legged on the spot, using Xuan Gong to heal his wounds.

Tea cup kung fu, Liao Juzhan gradually recovered from his injuries, and the whole person was also much more energetic.

Standing up and pinning the double axe behind his back, Liao Juzhan smiled and said: "What a domineering elixir, thank you Brother Ding, I didn't expect that I, Liao Juzhan, am thirty or forty years older than you, but in the duel of strength, it is difficult to defeat you, a rising star, so today's battle, but I lost, and I was convinced to lose, the peerless genius from the Northern Regions [Sword Maniac Sword Idiot], is really strong and unparalleled, admire and admire!"

Brother Liao praised it falsely. Ding Hao said modestly.

"Haha, today's battle, it's really happy, I can feel that the [God of War] bottleneck that has plagued me for several years has been loosened, I believe that it won't be long before my strength can break through again, and then we will fight again!" Liao Juzhan was very bold.

In this battle, he was subdued by Ding Hao, and he had long regarded Ding Hao as a friend in his heart.

"Good. Ding Hao nodded.

He also wanted to have another opportunity like today, to completely break the limit of the power of the body, to be able to stimulate the energy of the white liquid in his body, and to improve one step further.

After this battle, both of them hit it off at first sight.

"In the future, if Brother Ding has time, please move to the [God of War Palace] to get together, and Liao will definitely do his best to entertain him at that time. Liao Juzhan sent out an invitation, the battle just now made him see Ding Hao's potential, plus in the previous legend, this young man seemed to be inextricably linked with the giant force in the Northern Regions, so it was even more worth befriending.

Ding Hao smiled: "That's really an honor." ”

As he spoke, the majestic and noble voice above his head reappeared—

"No. 87 [Holy War Ring] The battle is over, the winner advances, and the loser retreats ......"

The voice fell.

A flash of light.

Before Liao Juzhan finished speaking, he was directly teleported away and disappeared in front of him out of thin air.

It seems that even the power that dominates this place behind it believes that in this battle, it was Ding Hao who won the final victory.

Ding Hao raised his hand and put it down, originally wanted to ask Liao Juzhan to see if he knew anything about the Yiqiqi here, but unfortunately he patronized the all-out battle, and before he could ask, this giant man from the [God of War Palace] was directly teleported away.

In the sky, a thumb-sized cloud of light slowly fell.

Ding Hao stretched out his hand to catch it.

As he expected, it was another piece of [jade in stone].

"Luxury, it's too extravagant, how do you feel here, the treasure of heaven and earth like [Jade in the Stone] is as worthless as Chinese cabbage. "Ding Hao is speechless, such a reward is too rich, if you play seventeen games in a row in this [Holy War Ring], will you be able to collect the seventeen kinds of jade in the legendary stone?

Ding Hao was shocked, and carefully preserved the [Jade in the Stone].

He still didn't choose to integrate in the first place, after all, this environment is full of too many uncertainties.

Changing into a new set of green shirts, Ding Hao waited for a while, although the crystal qi wall around this stone pillar platform had disappeared, he was not teleported again, he simply sat on the ground and began to cultivate his luck.

It's a wonderland.

The white stone pillar is surrounded by white clouds fluttering fairy pianos, and the huge cranes are dancing leisurely, already psychic, and the whole body is surging with a huge breath, comparable to the ordinary martial king and martial emperor strong, looking up is the blue and deep sky, looking down at the surrounding a vast area and not knowing where the earth is.

Ding Hao frantically absorbed the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth and integrated it into his body.

About an hour or so later, a pillar of silver light shot down from the sky without warning, enveloping Ding Hao, Evil Moon and Little Black Dog in it, and the brilliance flashed and disappeared in place.

......

"Another stone pillar platform?"

After the teleportation was over, Ding Hao carefully observed the surrounding environment.

Like last time, this is still the top platform of a white stone pillar, surrounded by blue sky and white clouds, the only thing is that the area of this stone pillar platform is more than twice as large as the previous two, and the surrounding crystal qi wall is still like a larger crystal prison.

It looks like another battle is coming.

Judging from the previous two encounters, the larger the area of the white stone pillar platform, that is, the [Holy War Ring], the stronger the opponent will be, so this time......

In the void in front of him, water ripples rippled again.

New opponents appeared.

A figure that was even more burly than Liao Juzhan before walked out of this void ripple in a flash.

This guy is simply a giant, nearly three meters tall, with muscles bulging all over his body like a knife and axe, it is simply a small mountain, strong and a little unusual, which makes Ding Hao can't help but think of the world's bodybuilders who touched the gold oil all over their bodies in his previous life, with the body and muscles of this giant, he can definitely kill muscular men like Schwarzenegger in his previous life.

What's even more exaggerated is that this guy is naked except for a pair of animal skin armor shorts and a pair of black combat boots that wrap his calves, and he is tattooed with dense tattoos of different shapes, and even the muscular bald head and the same fleshy face are all kinds of blue-black tattoos, the tattoo patterns are mysterious and weird, and there is a faint dark brilliance.

At first glance, this giant is simply a barbarian berserker who has come out of the ancient wilderness.

Even though Ding Hao had seen many wild and rugged opponents, and even fought with a maniac like Liao Juzhan just now, he still felt a burst of visual shock in the face of such a strong man.

This guy should be a master from the Southern Wilderness.

Ding Hao has secretly made a judgment in his heart.

"Oh, you little white face, is grandpa's opponent in this battle?" The tattooed giant looked down at Ding Hao, and his voice was like a series of rolling thunder suddenly exploding in a narrow space, echoing endlessly.

Ding Hao's height is actually not low, he is still more than 1.8 meters, slender and fit, but in front of this giant, he really looks like a little doll.

"Haha, little guy, you are not grandpa's opponent, let's take the initiative to admit defeat, lest grandpa I can't hold it back and hurt you. The giant urn said in a very honest voice, although the tone was rough, but it was not extremely vicious, but it gave people a silly and silly cute feeling.

But who can get this far, who is stupid?

Ding Hao was not careless at all.

"What's your name?" Ding Hao asked with a smile.

"Grandpa, my name is Arnold. The giant urn said angrily: "From the Southern Wilderness [Holy Sigh Peak], little white face, I sue you, you quickly admit defeat, so as not to be beaten and cried by me for a while." ”

Holy Sigh Peak?

Ding Hao was stunned.

Jin Cicada once gave himself a map, which not only has the general geography of Middle Earth and the Southern Wilderness, but also the names of the major super powers of these two domains, but it does not include such a force as [Holy Sigh Peak], but if a strong person like the giant in front of him can appear, this [Saint Sigh Peak] should not be an ordinary small force......

And how can this name sound familiar?

"Little white face, you are so verbose, Grandpa Arnold, I have to hurry up and get through this ring to find my young lady. Boy, be careful!" said the giant Arnold, a slow blow of the punch.

Ding Hao only felt like an ancient mountain was facing him head-on, and the terrifying energy came to his face.

It's so strong!

Ding Hao's heart jumped.

The power of this punch was not inferior to Liao Juzhan's giant axe.

In the middle of his thoughts, Ding Hao also punched out.

Rumble!

The terrifying and terrifying energy burst out uncontrollably at the moment when the two fists, one large and one small, collided.

The giant Arnold's body shook and he took two or three steps backwards before he could stand firm.

His face was full of surprise and surprise, looking at Ding Hao like a monster, and he shouted: "Good boy, I didn't expect you, a little guy who looks like a little white face pinched out of white face, to have so much strength? ”

Rumble!

The giant threw another punch.

This time, the air in front of him was directly blasted by a punch, and an invisible pillar of qi was like a divine weapon, blasting towards Ding Hao.

"Well done. Ding Hao laughed and threw a punch out the same way.

Bang!

The terrifying energy burst out in all directions, and the air around it stirred like the water of a crushed pond.

"Fortunately, the battle with Liao Ju before inspired his physical strength to a higher level, otherwise he would not be the opponent of this reckless giant. Ding Hao was also secretly awe-inspiring in his heart, this [Holy War Ring] is really extraordinary, and the Cun Zài who can come this far are all extremely strong and strong.

This is called Arnold's Southern Wilderness Giant, and his strength is still above Liao Juzhan, the leader of the new generation of the [God of War Temple].

After thinking about it, the two of them have been bombarded back and forth hundreds of times.

"Wow, little white face, you are so powerful, your fists are so hard. The giant Arnold shook his fist, and the back of his hand was already blurred with flesh and blood due to the fierce collision, revealing the white bones of the forest.

But just as he shook the palm of his hand, the dark cyan tattoo on that part glowed with a trace of blue, and the flawed flesh was restored in an instant.

"Big man, you're pretty good, too. Ding Hao said with a smile.

Although his palms were not broken, his wrists were numb for a while, and half of his arms were almost unable to lift them.