"Let's welcome the White-fronted Tiger to the arena. The White-fronted Tiger has been fighting in the Life and Death Arena for more than three years. He has fought a total of 32 battles and won all 32 battles. He is a warrior of the tiger tribe and the White-fronted Tiger King of our Life and Death Arena!"
"Roar!" A tiger's roar was heard. Following that, a huge white tiger pounced out of the Life and Death Arena's passageway. After this fierce tiger appeared, it first looked around. The domineering look in its eyes made people tremble in fear. Following that, it raised its head to the sky and roared.
This made the atmosphere of the entire arena very enthusiastic. The cultivators in the surrounding stands also shouted. Obviously, many of these people supported the White-fronted Tiger.
At this moment, the White-brow Tiger stood up and turned into a two-meter-tall man. This man had a head of white hair, and there was a black pattern formed by the word 'King' on his white hair. His whole body pointed at the ground, and he had a domineering aura that looked down on the world.
At this time, the host's voice was heard again. "Next, let's welcome the new powerhouse of our Life and Death Arena, the Death Knight Zhao Hai from the Ninth Nether Hell!" The cultivators in the surrounding stands roared again.
At this time, the tunnel on the other side of the Life and Death Arena opened. Then, a tiger's roar was heard. This tiger's roar was very low. Then, a black shadow slowly walked out of the tunnel.
It was a cyan tiger that looked like it was made of iron. On the tiger's forehead, there was a square Rubik's Cube that was rotating. On the tiger's back sat a man in a black helmet. This man was wearing a tiger helmet and tiger head armor. He sat quietly on the tiger's back.
On the victory hook of the saddle, there was a long spear and a large black bow in a bow bag, hanging on the other side of the saddle. Two long swords were carried on the man's back. He seemed to be armed to the teeth. When he walked out of the dark tunnel, it felt as if he had just walked out of the gates of hell.
The White-fronted Tiger looked coldly at Zhao Hai who walked out. To be honest, he really didn't believe that Zhao Hai was that capable. In the past, there were people like Zhao Hai in the Life and Death Arena. They thought that they were strong and invincible, so they wanted to fight in a special match. This way, not only could they make more money, but they could also make a name for themselves.
However, such people usually didn't have a good ending. This was because there were too many experts in the Void Realm. Many people were invincible in their own plane, but when they came to the Void Realm, they would have enemies, or even lose. Therefore, there weren't many people who fought in the Life and Death Arena.
But when he saw Zhao Hai, the White-fronted Tiger didn't think so. He felt a strong pressure from Zhao Hai. In the past, the people who could give him this kind of pressure were some powerful people. It was very difficult for him to deal with such people. Now, Zhao Hai also gave him this kind of pressure. Although they hadn't fought yet, the White-fronted Tiger had already determined that Zhao Hai was an expert that he could take seriously.
Zhao Hai stood on the stage, and the roars of the cultivators around him could be heard. Some of these cultivators might not know what they were shouting about, but in the Life and Death Arena, they could roar without worry. They didn't need to care about their identity, nor did they need to be afraid of being laughed at. They could roar and curse at will, and no one would care about them. No one would laugh at them, because other people might be crazier than them.
The pressure of survival for cultivators was very great. They had to work hard and constantly think about how to improve their strength. This was because they knew very well that if they weren't strong enough, then they might be killed by others in the next moment. In the Cultivation World, strength was always the most important thing.
Sometimes, this kind of pressure would become a motivation to move forward. But sometimes, too much pressure wasn't a good thing. Too much pressure could affect one's state of mind, which would have a great impact on one's cultivation. Because of this, many cultivators had their own methods to reduce their pressure.
The Life and Death Arena was a good place to relieve pressure. Shouting, cursing, and shouting here would naturally make one feel relaxed and the pressure would be reduced by a lot. This was also the most attractive thing about the Life and Death Arena.
Zhao Hai turned a deaf ear to the surrounding voices. He just calmly looked at the White-fronted Tiger. After a while, he said, "White-fronted Tiger, I've heard of your name. Please advise me."
The White-fronted Tiger wasn't as polite as Zhao Hai. He looked at Zhao Hai and said, "There is no advice here, only life and death." Then his figure moved as he pounced towards Zhao Hai. Although he was in human form, this pounce was like a tiger pouncing on its prey.
Zhao Hai's hand moved as the Power King Bow appeared in his hand. Then he released an arrow towards the White-fronted Tiger's forehead. This arrow was very fast, but the White-fronted Tiger was already prepared. He let out a roar as an energy shot out from his mouth towards the iron arrow.
Boom! A loud sound was heard as the iron arrow and the energy collided. The sound was so loud that it went beyond Zhao Hai's expectations.
Zhao Hai looked at the White-fronted Tiger that wasn't blocked by the arrow and was still pouncing towards him. He couldn't help but shout, "Good, interesting." Then he shot another arrow. This time, the White-fronted Tiger was only a dozen meters away from Zhao Hai.
The White-fronted Tiger didn't think that Zhao Hai would be able to shoot an arrow from such a short distance. He quickly sent out a punch. With a boom, the White-fronted Tiger's figure was pushed back until he reached his original position.
The White-fronted Tiger looked at Zhao Hai in shock. The Tiger Race had always been known for their strength. Moreover, the roar that he used to deal with the iron arrow wasn't an ordinary energy. It was the innate ability of the Tiger Race, the Tiger King's Roar.
The tiger was the king of beasts. Once the Tiger King appeared, the wind and clouds would move. And in order to show his might as a king, the Tiger King would use his roar to mark his territory. Many small beasts would be too scared to move when they heard the Tiger King's roar.
It was precisely because of this reason that the Tiger Race generally had a kind of innate ability, and that was the Tiger King's Roar. The Tiger King's Roar couldn't be used frequently. Although it was an innate ability, it couldn't be used more than three times a day. However, the power of the Tiger King's Roar was extremely great. Each roar was equivalent to the Tiger Race's full blow.
Previously, when the White-fronted Tiger used the Tiger King's Roar to deal with Zhao Hai's iron arrow, he originally wanted to use his own Tiger King's Roar to shatter Zhao Hai's iron arrow and then let the energy of the Tiger King's Roar directly attack Zhao Hai. At that time, Zhao Hai would definitely be flustered. Then, when his attack arrived, Zhao Hai would naturally be at a disadvantage.
However, he never expected that his Tiger King's Roar attack would only perish together with the iron arrow. However, at that time, he had already used his move and couldn't change it, so he could only continue to pounce on Zhao Hai.
Then, Zhao Hai shot an arrow. He used his fist to block the arrow. This punch was already full of strength, but he didn't expect that he would still be forced to retreat. This made the White-fronted Tiger finally understand why his Tiger King's Roar couldn't do anything to Zhao Hai's iron arrow. It wasn't that the power of his Tiger King's Roar had decreased, but Zhao Hai's iron arrow was too strong.
Zhao Hai looked at the White-fronted Tiger and said in a deep voice, "Not bad. You can block two of my arrows. It's worth it for me to make a move."
When the White-fronted Tiger heard Zhao Hai's words, his expression changed. He then coldly snorted and said, "Then I want to see what you can do." After saying that, he moved his body and a huge white tiger appeared in the arena.
The Monster Race generally had three forms. The first was their human form. In this form, their fighting strength was actually the weakest. The second form was their half-monster form. This form would allow a part of their body to transform into their original form. For example, the White-fronted Tiger could transform his hands into tiger claws. This way, the attack power of his hands would greatly increase.
The third form was their original form. This form had the strongest fighting strength. However, ordinary Monster Race would only use this form when they encountered a strong enemy. This didn't mean that they liked to appear in human form. In fact, many Monster Race didn't like to transform into human form. They felt that it was very awkward. The reason why these Monster Race still appeared in human form was because they regarded their original form as a trump card. They wouldn't reveal it unless it was necessary.
But now, the White-fronted Tiger and Zhao Hai had only exchanged two moves, yet he had already revealed his original form. It was obvious that he had already regarded Zhao Hai as his greatest enemy.
Zhao Hai looked at the White-fronted Tiger and couldn't help but smile. Then he placed the Power King Bow back into his bow bag and took out his Jade Dragon Golden Tongue Spear. He pointed his spear at the White-fronted Tiger and said, "Then I won't be polite." Then he stepped on the Iron Tiger. The Iron Tiger roared as it rushed towards the White-fronted Tiger. At the same time, Zhao Hai's spear was like a dragon as it stabbed towards the White-fronted Tiger.
The White-fronted Tiger also roared as its figure moved and rushed towards Zhao Hai. Its huge right palm slapped towards Zhao Hai's spear. This palm actually carried a whistling sound as it tore through the air. One could see how powerful this palm was.
Zhao Hai shouted as he turned the Jade Dragon Golden Tongue Spear in his hand and thrust it towards the White-fronted Tiger's neck. Although he saw the White-fronted Tiger's claw, he didn't intend to withdraw his spear. When the White-fronted Tiger saw Zhao Hai's actions, his eyes couldn't help but flash with joy. He was very confident in his strength. He believed that if his palm really hit Zhao Hai's spear, then Zhao Hai's spear would be unsteady.
Boom! The White-fronted Tiger's claw slapped Zhao Hai's spear. Zhao Hai's Jade Dragon Golden Tongue Spear bent, but Zhao Hai didn't let go. Then, the spear suddenly bounced back. At the same time, the spear trembled, causing the White-fronted Tiger to have no choice but to dodge the spearhead. Naturally, he lost the opportunity to continue his attack.
The White-fronted Tiger's figure moved and retreated to the side. His eyes were full of shock. Although the force of his slap was mostly dissipated by the spear, Zhao Hai's hand holding the spear didn't move at all. This was enough to show Zhao Hai's strength, and this was what surprised the White-fronted Tiger the most.
Monster beasts were naturally superior to humans when it came to physical cultivation. This was because their bodies were naturally stronger than humans, so they had an innate advantage when it came to physical cultivation. Tigers were known for their strength, so he thought that he would be able to send Zhao's spear flying with a single palm. He didn't think that Zhao would actually be able to take his attack head-on.
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