Chapter 44: The Fight of Life and Death

At the foot of the hill at the southern end, the four rings are lined up, and the open-air ones look relatively simple. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, there were quite a few cultivators watching the competition, and there were some high-level cultivators everywhere, and of course, there were also many low-level cultivators, who stood outside the arena, observing and learning the experience and skills displayed in the competition.

After leading Roland to the samurai arena, Derrick said goodbye and immediately went to the other three arenas to inspect.

"What are you doing with me?" Roland glanced at Luo Zhong and Mi Lei, who were close behind him, and asked curiously.

Seeing that they had no intention of leaving, they had no choice but to shake their heads, pay the entrance fee of ten silver coins, and then enter the samurai arena.

He found an empty seat, and as soon as he sat down, a young samurai in his twenties stepped into the ring.

He was holding a long-handled hunting knife, exuding a sharp momentum from his body, and shouted: "Wayne of Black Hawk Town, the first time you come to the samurai arena, who wants to be the first to come up and help?" ”

"Wayne, I've heard his name, he reached the ninth level of the warrior at the age of sixteen, he is a famous genius warrior in Black Eagle Town, he just turned twenty-one years old this year, he has been a ninth level warrior for five years, his strength is very strong, he should be able to win five or six games in a row."

"Wayne's background is indeed deep, but there are more strong players in the samurai arena, and I guess he can only win five consecutive fights at most."

"Since you think so, let's go bet!"

"Good luck!"

The two young cultivators sitting next to Roland, after a while, got up at the same time and walked towards the gambling table not far away, and he also followed curiously.

"I'm betting ten gold coins on Wayne to win five games in a row." The young cultivator took out a first-order martial spirit pill and placed it in a gambling box marked "five" on the gambling table.

"I'm betting five gold coins on Wayne to win seven games in a row." Another young cultivator threw five gold coins into the gambling box marked "Seven".

"Five or seven are occupied by you, then I will bet six!"

Looking at the two young cultivators, who were pressing bets separately, Roland also became a little interested, took out a second-order spirit crystal, and put it in a gambling box marked "six" on the gambling table.

There are many cultivators who participate in gambling battles, and if they can win every bet, they can gain a large amount of cultivation resources.

Wayne's strength is indeed very strong, and some people even bet that he can win ten games in a row and become a cultivator on the samurai list, although the probability is very low, but once Wayne's challenge is successful, then the person who bets on him can get an excess reward.

The first samurai to challenge Wayne in the samurai ring looked to be in his thirties, and his cultivation had also reached the ninth level of samurai.

"Bang!" Wayne stood in the center of the samurai ring, and with just one punch, he knocked the ninth-level samurai out and fell off the samurai ring.

First win! Second win! ... Fourth win! Fifth win!

Wayne won five games in a row, causing a great sensation in the samurai arena, and all the cultivators watching shouted wildly.

In the Shindo Samurai Arena, it is already remarkable to be able to produce a samurai who wins five games in a row every day, you know, the further back you go, the stronger the challengers Wayne encounters.

In the sixth game, only the samurai who won six consecutive games in the samurai arena and held the record were eligible to challenge him, and none of the samurai who won six consecutive games in the samurai arena were weak.

Wayne finally ushered in a strong opponent in the sixth game.

Os, a ninth-level warrior in Loulan Pass, won six consecutive battles three times, but unfortunately he was defeated in the seventh of all three times, and his strength was deep and strong.

Wayne and Oss fought for a quarter of an hour, and in desperation, he used the wind knife technique of the middle grade of the human rank, which broke through the barrel-like defense of Oss and slashed him from the ring, but Wayne was also shot in the waist by Oss and was seriously injured.

At this time, a man in his thirties stepped into the ring, holding a long sword that shone with cold light, and persuaded: "You are already seriously injured, it is impossible to win seven games in a row, admit defeat and step down!" ”

The battle in the samurai arena is so cruel and ruthless, it will not give you time to rest and heal at all, you must fight with all your might, otherwise, if you want to win ten games in a row, it will be even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Although Wayne has great strength, after six consecutive battles, most of the battle qi in his body has been consumed, and he is also seriously injured, if he wants to win the seventh game, it is almost impossible.

Wayne bit his lip tightly, stared at the man holding the long sword opposite, and said, "Who said I can't fight the seventh game?" Who are you? ”

"Haha, Young Master Ben Glaar, from the Konian family, has a record of two consecutive victories of seven in the samurai arena." Graal smiled faintly and swung the long sword in his hand twice.

"Let's fight!" Wayne mobilized the battle qi of his whole body and injected it into the long-handled hunting knife, which suddenly appeared with a layer of flame light, and then raised his knife to slash at Glaar.

"Whoosh!" The figure in front of Wayne's eyes flashed, the long-handled hunting knife slashed into the air, and just when he was stunned, Graal suddenly appeared beside him, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, blood burst out, and Wayne's head flew directly out of the ring.

"Let you admit defeat and step down, you don't want to, now the head is down!" Graal shook off the blood from his sword and looked at the corpse lying on the stage, a sneering look on his face.

The ninth-level warrior of Black Eagle Town's genius died in the ring like this, and several low-level young warriors who accompanied him stepped into the ring with tears in their eyes and carried Wayne's body down with seven hands and feet.

Life and death ring, you can't regret it if you get on it, the samurai arena of the shrine, several people will die every day, and the audience is used to watching it.

In fact, it was mainly because of Graar's cultivation, which was much deeper than Wayne's, who was seriously injured and forced to continue fighting, so that he was easily killed by his opponent without a chance to admit defeat.

"Hey... It's so conceited to know that it is impossible to win, and not admit defeat, although fame is important, it is even more important to live. ”

"With Wayne's talent, after a few years of cultivation, he can completely break through to a first-level knight, which is really worth the loss!"

The two young cultivators sitting next to Roland, after discussing for a while, looked at him with envy on their faces and reminded, "Little brother, you have won the bet!" Let's go and see how much you won? ”

"Thanks for the reminder, I'm just lucky!" Roland thanked the two beside him, but in fact, he was just betting casually, and he didn't think that he could really win.

Although Wayne died in the ring, he did win six games in a row, which made Roland bet on a second-order spirit crystal on the gambling table, but won back seven second-order spirit crystals.

"It's almost there! It's time for me to reach out in the ring, too! Roland got up and signed the life and death agreement, paid a first-order spirit crystal, and walked towards the ring.