Gu Xi noticed that after Yan Tu used the secret technique again, his hands were no longer stiff and trembling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He is more imposing, and his strength is also like himself, and he has improved significantly.

It's not just their own strength that is increasing.

Gu Xi's mood suddenly precipitated, no longer excited, no longer excited.

Although I don't know who said that he was going to challenge the tyrannosaurus, for the sake of his disgusting little brothers, I would challenge him when I turned around.

It's scheduled for tomorrow!

I heard that if you directly challenge a top gladiator, as long as you win, you will also have the qualification of a top gladiator.

Of course, most gladiators prefer to accumulate victories little by little, and slowly move up to this step, at least, it's safer that way.

Gu Xi entered the field quickly, and the field was still cleaning, so she had to wait in place.

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In the VIP room of the Black Stone Building, the white-clothed deacon came a little early today and also saw the battle of the Yan disciples.

"It's also a good seedling, but unfortunately, I can only eat ten catties. ”

A trace of regret flashed on the white-clothed deacon's perfectly delicate face. If before encountering Gu Xi, he knew that this Yan disciple could eat ten catties of alien beast meat from the Strange Pavilion in one meal, such a physical talent would be extraordinary.

Usually, it is the talent of the core disciples of the big schools.

Such a person, such a natural strength, and such an age all have the value of wooing.

It's a pity that when he met Gu Xi, it's not that he doesn't want to wrap up two geniuses in one bite, but this kind of food is too ugly, and maybe he will be resisted by the other two forces.

Only then did the white-clothed deacon think that he didn't know Gu Xi's age, although he didn't look very old, about twenty years old.

But this is one year or two years older, and it is also the key.

In the same strength, the younger the age, the higher the natural potential, which is recognized by all forces.

Or, find a way to let him test it once.

The white-clothed deacon was constantly turning his brain, thinking about how to get Guxi's age information.

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In the gladiatorial arena, it was almost cleaned up, and another gladiator who came on the field also arrived, and it was one of those muscular men.

"Hey, boy, I'll let you know what happens if you're too arrogant!"

"I'm not the kind of coward who grows by defeating the weak!"

The fists that were almost the size of Gu Xi's head struck each other from time to time, and there was a banging sound, which seemed to be full of power.

One is tall and strong, with muscles piled up all over his body, looking like a hill, his thighs are thicker than the other party's waist, and the other is ordinary and slender.

There is a feeling of a giant to a child.

The audience on the field seemed to know the muscular man, and suddenly let out a burst of enthusiastic shouts, "Violent Fist" "Violent Fist" ......

Among them, there are also some sporadic shouts of "fast sword", "overlord sword", "electric sword" and other titles.

The latter is an audience who has seen Gu Xi kill instantaneously twice, although he doesn't believe that Gu Xi will win again, but it is also fun to press the dark horse.

Hearing some unpleasant cheers, Guxi controlled his hearing, ignored them, and shifted his attention to the field.

The tall muscular man's face full of horizontal flesh smiled at Gu Xi from time to time.

It was so ugly, Gu Xi, who felt that his eyes were irritated, turned his head and looked at the ground on the side.

On the field where the blood stains have not dried, it looks more pleasing to the eye than that face.

Gu Xi thought, it's better to solve it quickly. Not only are people disgusting, but they are even uglier, which is really unbearable, and staying on the field for a second more is a kind of harm to themselves.

However, for the sake of experience, let's try your own Wind Sword this time.

Gu Xi summed up his previous feeling of dancing at will to form a sword technique, although it was not complete, but Gu Xi felt that it was enough for this muscular man.

"Jingle bell!"

The opening voice sounded.

The muscular man violently shouted his luck, and the muscles of his whole body bulged even more, and then he slammed into Guxi, and the whole person formed a momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and his arrogance was raging!

This is the limit of physical strength.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary weapons would do him little harm, because he focused on physical training, and his physical defense and recovery power were very strong.

There is a certain restraint for those who are at the limit of speed. You must quickly perform multiple damage stacks to defeat enemies, or focus on vital attacks.

The thoughts in Guxi's consciousness space will be analyzed.

Gu Xi immersed his consciousness in the meaning of the wind, and did not control the action of the power of the wind, but held the sword and floated towards the other party with the meaning of the wind.

A strong and powerful impact, a fluttering catkins to meet it, everyone feels the latter's weakness and danger.

The people watching around the stadium were either excited or nervous.

Gu Xi contained the feeling of freedom of the wind, and the breeze sword in his hand became more and more ethereal.

Looking at the chic and graceful posture, there is a feeling of dancing, and the sword quickly floats over the muscular man at a wonderful angle at an imperceptible speed.

Whoosh!

Under the graceful posture, the killing machine is everywhere, and the muscular man only feels the impact, and there is no physical impact.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain all over his body, and he could bear the severe pain, and he was very tolerant of pain when he came out of the low level, and he was waiting to continue to impact his opponent.

But as soon as his feet were weak, there was a feeling of powerlessness in his body, which frightened him.

Looking down, countless blood arrows burst out from his whole body like a spurt, and none of his body and limbs were avoided.

This is......

Before I could think clearly, I felt dizzy and fell to the ground softly, and before I fell to the ground, I only glanced ahead, and an inexplicably tall figure stood with a sword.

Although the opponent did not admit defeat, he had fallen to the ground, and Gu Xi didn't know if this was a victory.

I didn't have the idea of going up and making up for another sword, mainly because this disgusting muscular man, although he was very hostile, he inexplicably didn't have much killing intent.

Gu Xi is very sensitive to other people's emotions against him.

These muscular men are full of malice, but the killing intent is insufficient, so it is better to ...... Gu Xi glanced up at the audience.

It's not as good as a moment of killing intent coming from that direction.

In the luxurious audience, He Yuhua was saying good things to Xiu'er, a girl who was smiling and laughing, and put away the horror after seeing the "violent fist" fall to the ground.

Uncle Qi in Tsing Yi also quickly put away the killing intent that arose in an instant.

Seeing that Gu Xi seemed to be looking in this direction, he immediately lowered his eyes and breathed, but his emotions fluctuated and were extremely complicated.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, the young master would have sent someone to sell the people in the Colosseum to deliver false news to the loyal clans of those tyrannosaurs. There is also no bet on the other party as the master said.

He was also willing for the young master to make friends with this genius who was showing more and more potential.

It's a pity that one wrong step, only one wrong step. Just like the old man once said, since you have been offended, you must be ready to kill the other party with all your might.

The other party is now in the Colosseum, and there is still a chance.

Uncle Tsing Yi Qi glanced at the girl Xiu'er, it was this girl who made the young master lose his mind, and now the young master still likes her, just do it for the time being, and wait for the future......

Mu Xiu'er was covered by a cold feeling, and couldn't help but shiver.

He Yuhua immediately gently lifted her hand, "It's too cold here, your health is poor, let's go back first, next time we have a chance, we'll come and see, him!"

Mu Xiuer also felt that she felt cold inexplicably, which might be the reason why she couldn't resist the environment here, so she obediently followed He Yuhua to the sidelines.

I thought with joy and sorrow in my heart, grandpa, although you have already gone, but now, there is a person who is very good to me, you can rest assured.

Thinking of the big brother in black who was indifferent to his grandfather's injuries, he compared Young Master He, who bought medicine for his grandfather and helped take care of himself, no, now it is Big Brother He.

Although grandpa still couldn't support it because of old age and frailty, he went.

Mu Xiu'er looked up, looking at her eldest brother He worriedly, with a burst of sweetness, and the scales in her heart slowly slipped.

The two walked in front hand in hand, and Uncle Tsing Yi Qi followed firmly within three meters behind him.

Uncle Tsing Yi Qi was thinking in his heart, it seemed that he was going to advise the master to speed up his departure from the city, and he had to inform the master of this matter first.