"Oops!"

Although the host has retired from the battlefield, his duties have not yet been completed, but he has just arrived at a place like a host platform and continues his commentary.

Friends who often watch gladiatorial fights must know that as long as they are hit by Okan, they will vomit a few mouthfuls of blood if they don't die!"

"One hit kills!" this is how Okan attacks.

Kansha was indeed slammed into the ground by the tomahawk, and although he blocked Okan's axe blade, Okan's innate strange power was not so easy to unload.

Kansha spat out a mouthful of blood, Okan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, it seems that he still misses the old love.

"Can Kansha hold on? Or has he been cut in two by Okan's axe?" As soon as the host's words came out, everyone present and watching the game fell silent, staring intently at the venue, wanting to know the result as soon as possible.

If this situation had been normal, the audience would have cheered, but Okan faced Kansha, who was ranked above him, and everyone held their breath, thinking that Kansha would not fall so easily.

"Hurry up! Cansha!" Okan also knew that he couldn't kill Kansha this time, but he still took a few steps back, as if to leave enough room for Kansha to get up again.

After all, the other party is a prince, so he has to save some face for the other party, right? If he has really regressed to this point in the past few years, then Okan doesn't mind helping the old city lord clean up the portal.

Kansha slowly got up from the ground, and spat out the blood in his chest before he could stand still and stare at Okan.

"It seems that not only has my strength increased, but my movements have also become much faster. Kansha was amazed.

Okan smiled, looking like a harmless fat man.

"I just tested you, but I didn't expect you to do your best. Kansha said this, but in fact, he knew in his heart that his move had cost at least sixty percent of his strength.

But it doesn't seem difficult to defeat the Okan in front of you.

Kansha moved again, and disappeared directly from Okan's vision. When Kansha fully unleashed his speed, only the most seasoned sand snake could see Kansha's exact location.

Okan was calm, he suddenly realized that his success just now seemed to have an element of trickery, and now that Kansha was serious, he didn't know what kind of attack he could break out.

There was only one way for the Assassins to win, and that was to kill them with a single hit, but Okan's approach seemed to be more impactful.

Okan has always been just a vanguard, in order to help Sekan find out Kansha's ability, Okan believes that Kansha will not kill him, after all, such a good relationship when he was a child is here, Kansha will always miss the old love......

Okan was still thinking optimistically, but the next second he realized that his neck seemed to be cold, and when he reached out, he actually touched the blood in his hand.

He ...... When?" Okan looked intently, Kansha was back in place, and if it weren't for the blood bursting from the wound on his neck like a fountain, Okan would have thought that Kansha hadn't moved at all.

"I'm sorry, it's your life and death on the battlefield. "When Kansha was dying in Okan, he didn't forget to teach each other a lesson.

Okan wanted to speak, but he still couldn't say a word, and his mountain-like body fell straight down, and there was no more sound.

"What! Okan is dead!" the host used to be just an ordinary warrior in the gladiatorial arena, and not every desert warrior can be called a sand snake. So he naturally couldn't see what Kansha had done. All he could see was a flash of cold light, and then Okan's neck was like a fountain that had just been activated, and blood spurted out wildly.

Before the host could react, Okan had already lost all his vitality.

"...... The first battle, our victor, Kansha ——!" The frightened host quickly collected his emotions and announced the fact to all the audience.

Okan is the third warrior of the old city lord, and his fat defense is terrifyingly high, and this person is actually extremely afraid of death, and he will shout the word surrender as soon as his body is painted.

is such a third warrior who has carefully stood in the gladiatorial arena until now, and was killed by Kansha with one blow?

Can't even admit defeat?

Silence! Long silence!

The audience in the audience certainly didn't want to believe this fact either, especially those who favored Okan. Kansha had obviously been hit by Okan's axe at the beginning, and even if he blocked Okan's attack, he should have been shocked by the impact to the point of internal injury.

But why did this person seem to be enraged after getting up again, and with just one blow, he killed Okan, who is known as the python, in seconds?

I don't know who was the first to applaud, and then it spread like a wave crossing the border, and soon, the entire gladiatorial arena was filled with cheers, as if everyone recognized the throne of Kansha in an instant.

"Kansha!"

"Kansha!"

"Kansha!"

The cheers were endless, and the staff hurried up and gathered the strength of ten people to carry Okan down, but the blood stains left by Okan could not be solved in a while.

"Cheers to our victors once again! Today's gladiatorial fight may be short, but it is definitely exciting! Ladies and gentlemen, at the same time tomorrow, Kansha will face the desert's second most famous warrior, 'Rattlesnake' Sekan! Please don't miss out on the excitement! Of course, if you can still buy tickets for tomorrow. ”

"Wait a minute," Kansha stopped the host's curtain call: don't waste so much time, let's go to the next one. ”

"Wow!"

The audience was shocked, although Kansha only shot a sword, but wanting to cut Okan's fat is definitely not something that can be done casually, not to mention that Kansha was hit by Okan's axe at the beginning!

Now why do you ask to continue the challenge like a nobody?

Most people's minds are that Kansha is a little inflated!

Rattlesnake had been secretly observing the battle between Kansha and Okan all along, and he knew that he would definitely play, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

The rattlesnake jumped directly into the gladiatorial arena from the second floor, staring at Kansha with eyes that looked like they were about to choose someone: "You are looking for me?"

Old friends met, and without much greetings, Kansha went straight to the point and said: "Yes, I will look for you and kill you, I will be the lord of the desert." ”

"Then we'll have to see if you have what it takes. Two daggers slipped out of Sekan's sleeve, about the same size as Kansha's, and Sekan took three steps back: "Come on, I've wanted to fight you for a long time, desperate kind!"