Twenty-five consecutive victories of slave Wu Xiu, that is to say, he has already killed twenty-five people in this death arena, such a record is indeed extremely good, but no one could have imagined that the people in the death arena would raise the price so high, which is not comparable to the star leopard at all. The people in the death arena obviously had great confidence in this slave martial cultivator, much stronger than that star leopard.

Fang Zhou was extremely surprised: "The price is so high, what is the origin of this slave martial cultivator?"

Wei Shuirou said softly: "There are many sources of slave martial arts, orphans found by the people of the death arena, people who are sold to the death arena by human traffickers, people who work for the death arena in desperation, and many nobles will secretly trade with the death arena, and this slave martial cultivator in front of me should have entered the death arena not long ago." ”

Yang Chen was puzzled: "Why?"

Zhou Fu looked at the scars on the slave Wu Xiu's body: "You can see the scars on his body, they are obviously new injuries, and it is very likely that he was even planted a second before he took the stage, and he was still being whipped behind the death arena." ”

Yang Chen frowned: "This is too much, so that when that slave martial cultivator comes on the field, he will be injured, and he will be in a disadvantageous state from the beginning." ”

Wei Shuirou nodded slightly: "You're right, but the people in the death arena don't seem to care about this, they have great confidence in this slave martial cultivator, and it is estimated that there are not a few people in the third order of the martial artist who can kill this slave martial cultivator." In addition, in this case, there is still a reason why this slave martial cultivator is still on the field, the people in the death arena have not trained this slave martial cultivator well, and they want to let this slave martial cultivator fight on the verge of mental breakdown, so that they can completely control this slave martial cultivator. ”

Fang Zhou sighed: "This kind of slave martial arts cultivation is no weaker than the genius of the Four Elephant National Academy, but it has ended up like this. ”

"Genius does not mean that he will necessarily become a respected powerhouse, many slave martial cultivators in the death arena were destroyed by the death arena before they grew up, and became a knife in their hands, this slave martial arts cultivator is now going through this step. ”

Wei Shuirou's eyes flickered: "But this slave martial cultivator has persisted for twenty-five battles, and I don't know how much torture he has suffered during this period, but he can still maintain his last sanity, this is the first time I have seen it." ”

Yang Chen and the others looked at the slave martial cultivator who lowered his head slightly, and a sense of admiration rose in his heart, if they fell to this point, what should they do?

"Gu Feng, this slave martial arts cultivator's third-order cultivation, do you want to accept it?"

At this time, not far behind Zhou Fu, Luo Fu asked the disciples of the ancient family.

Gu Feng's eyes flickered slightly, feeling the breath on the slave martial cultivator's body, and finally revealed a trace of fiery color: "This slave martial cultivator is a rare boutique, but it can be used as a dog." ”

Then he looked at Luo Fu: "This slave martial arts cultivation is a third-order martial artist cultivation, I can't play, you go." ”

"Good. ”

A smile appeared on Luo Fu's face, and then he stood up, and after a few steps, he reached the side of the death arena, and nodded slightly to the manager.

When the manager saw that Luo Fu was about to play, his brows furrowed slightly: "You want to play?" This slave martial arts cultivator is very strong. ”

Zhou Fu raised his eyebrows, when he appeared to fight the Star Leopard, this manager didn't remind him how powerful the Star Leopard was.

"Yes. ”

Luo Fu nodded as a matter of course, then glanced at the administrator, motioning for him to look towards the central area.

The manager followed Luo Fu's gaze, a light flashed in his eyes, and he saw Gu Feng nodding at him

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"That slave is finished. ”

Wei Shuirou said with a displeased face, which made Yang Chen turn his head strangely: "Why, I have seen the strength of this Luofu, and the strength can only be regarded as average among the third order of martial artists, that slave martial artist has already won twenty-five battles, so he shouldn't be defeated in the hands of this kind of person, right?"

Zhou Fu's eyes flickered with a chill: "That's just a normal situation, but what if the death arena wants Luo Fu to win?"

Wei Shuirou glanced at the manager and said indifferently: "The operation of this death arena, the Gu family has intervened, and the Luo family also has some relationship, this manager should be a member of the Luo family." ”

Yang Chen's eyes trembled, no wonder the manager warned of the danger when he saw that Luo Fu was about to go on stage, no wonder Luo Fu was so confident to go on stage.

"Shameless, so many pairs of eyes watching, if Luo Fu's strength is not enough, they dare to mess around like this? Besides, these nobles are probably not inferior to such a spirit stone, wouldn't it be a big loss to kill this slave martial cultivator?"

"For them, the result is the only truth, it doesn't matter what the process is, they don't care what the gossip out there will be. In addition, they didn't want to kill this slave Wu Xiu, they just wanted to take this slave Wu Xiu under their command and become their own slave. ”

Wei Shuirou glanced indifferently at Gu Feng diagonally behind him: "If other people want to get this slave martial cultivator, I'm afraid it will cost a huge price to do it, but although he doesn't have the blood of the Gu family, he has an ancient surname, which means that his ancestors also have a certain strength position in the Gu family, so even if it is a death match, he will be willing to give him this face." ”

In the imperial city, strength is supreme, but the identity background is the pass to and from the entire imperial city, which is a class difference and is deeply rooted.

At this time, Luo Fu had already boarded the death arena, and the slave Wu Xiu, who was in shackles, saw Luo Fu walk in, slowly raised his head, and the gaze revealed from between the messy black hair was like a beast, and a wave of anger was released, and the abnormal majestic killing machine was also instantly enveloped in Luo Fu's body.

Luo Fu swallowed his saliva, a little stunned in his heart. Although he also wanted such a slave martial cultivator, he knew that he couldn't compete with Gu Feng, but he still stood on this field, just to show favor to Gu Feng.

Fortunately, today's manager is a member of his Luo family, and he will not be in danger of his life anyway, and he is relieved when he thinks of this.

"Die!"

An icy voice suddenly sounded in Luo Fu's ears, the slave Wu Xiu stepped on the stone face with his right foot, like a beast rushing towards Luo Fu, if he wanted to survive, he had to kill the person on the other side, no matter who the other party was, he just wanted to survive.

Jingle jingle bells!

The iron chain, which was originally intended to limit the power of the slave's martial arts cultivation, suddenly waved in the air, and smashed towards Luo Fu with a roar, the speed was extremely fast, like a real long whip.

"So fast!"

Luo Fu's heart was shocked, seeing that the iron chain was about to smash on his body, a powerful aura exploded, the spiritual power of his whole body began to surge, and an illusory crimson poisonous snake had a long mouth and bit on the iron chain.

"Red Snake Martial Soul. ”

Zhou Fu's eyes were indifferent, the last time Luo Fu used this red snake martial soul when he faced him, he still didn't take a move from him.

Similarly, the slave Wu Xiu didn't even look at Luo Fu, his eyes were full of cold color, and his right hand was instantly covered with a blood-red light, and the endless evil qi erupted, and he slapped the Red Lian Snake on it, and the Red Lian Snake instantly collapsed, and that palm did not stop at all, and continued to go towards Luo Fu's chest.

"What a domineering slap. ”

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Zhou Fu's eyes froze, and the killing intent contained in the palm of this slave martial cultivator seemed to be a little too heavy, almost condensed into substance.

Luo Fu's face changed, he didn't dare to take this palm hard, and his body retreated again, but behind him, a pitch-black light suddenly bloomed, as if he was already waiting for him there, and then a dim black bead hit Luo Fu's body hard, and the powerful force directly caught Luo Fu off guard, and his body rushed in the direction of the slave Wu Xiu.

"It's ......"

Zhou Fu frowned, staring at the dim black beads at that moment, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Call!

A whistling sound came, without giving Luo Fu the slightest time to react, under the palm print of the slave Wu Xiu, Luo Fu could only barely block his hands in front of his chest, and then a huge force struck, Luo Fu's body flew out upside down and fell on the field, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out of his mouth.

"So strong!

Exclamations sounded from the spectator seat, this slave martial artist made every move cleanly, just seeking to kill, and every move seemed to be rehearsed, Luo Fu did not have the slightest power to resist in his hands.

Slave Wu Xiu's body burst out, and his right hand was once again covered with a layer of blood-red light, heading directly towards Luo Fu's heart. In the death arena, as long as the opponent is not dead, it is not over, he has to kill this person.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout came out, and it was actually the manager, and at the same time, his figure flashed towards the stage.

"Die!"

As if he hadn't heard, the slave Wu Xiu's right hand was still rapidly approaching Luo Fu's heart, and the terrifying killing intent made Luo Fu's face pale and tremble.

"Beast, I said this battle is over!"

The manager was furious, and slapped a palm in the air, and a huge palm print came first, directly in front of the slave Wu Xiu, the slave Wu Xiu could only stop his right hand, and instead bombarded the huge palm print, two powerful forces erupted, and the slave Wu Xiu retreated again and again, and the manager also came to Luo Fu's side, looking at the slave Wu Xiu coldly.

"If you dare to disobey my words, you will be punished heavily!"

As soon as he stretched out his right hand, a long pitch-black whip fell on his hand, and under the infusion of powerful spiritual power, the long whip turned into a sharp blade, and it slammed down in his hand, hitting the slave Wu Xiu fiercely.

Yes!

A deep blood mark appeared on the slave Wu Xiu's body, and he roared angrily, and his whole body was covered with bloody red light, and the tyrannical and murderous machines raged in the entire death arena, terrifying.

"Sure enough, it's the martial spirit!"

Wei Shuirou's body trembled slightly, and her eyes flickered as she looked at the blood-red light on the slave Wu Xiu's body.

"Evil animal, kneel down for me!"

The manager seemed to be accustomed to this scene, and still didn't stop at all, whipping and whipping the slave Wu Xiu hard, he was the person specially selected by the death arena to train this slave Wu Xiu, his strength was completely enough to suppress this slave Wu Xiu to go crazy, not to mention that there was poison on the whip that could weaken the strength.

In the blink of an eye, there were more blood marks on the slave Wu Xiu's body, and the severe pain made him look up to the sky and roar, but he was helpless, every time the whip fell on him, it would weaken his strength by a point. He could only stare at the old man with his head up, his eyes like a beast full of resentment.

Rumble!

At this moment, above the stands, an incomparably violent aura spread out wildly, looking at the figure that roared in the sky, and his eyes were instantly blood-red.

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