Chu Yan's mind was full of thoughts, thinking about changes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"First soft and then rigid, soft and rigid!" If you want to be rigid, you must first be soft to the extreme. What does it mean to be soft to the extreme? It's that no matter how others fight, it's like water, it can still be fused when it is broken, and it can be combined when it is separated.

Just when this punch arrived at Chu Yan's abdomen, Chu Yan's abdominal musculoskeletal operation opened the abdomen, and the circle of No. 83 actually pierced Chu Yan's body, but it was almost not injured at all.

"Oh my God!" Seeing this earth-shattering scene, the audience was amazed.

No. 83 was also stunned, and was about to do something, but saw that Chu Yan's hands had already patted over, and No. 83 shook the hand that pierced Chu Yan's abdomen, wanting to throw Chu Yan away, not wanting Chu Yan's muscles to squirm and bones to be misplaced, and the side of the abdomen attacked by No. 83 turned into a piece of paper, which was torn apart by No. 83, but No. 83's arm just left, and the abdominal muscles immediately joined together and healed quickly, only a minor injury.

The audience was stunned, and someone knocked down this close-up and admired it excitedly. The bounty also fell to more than 90 million at once.

At the same time, No. 83 was slapped on the head by Chu Yan's palms, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and his consciousness was a little blurred, before he could react, Chu Yan had already taken advantage of the situation to float to the back of his head, and his legs were hooking his feet from behind like vines, and then a strong blow of open palm hit his vest.

The true qi is surging, and the palm momentum is like a wave.

No. 83 vomited blood from his mouth and fell to the ground, before he could struggle, he was picked up by Chu Yan's leg again, and his whole body was thrown into the air, and then he kicked him to the dome with a punching leg.

Seeing No. 83's body fall, Chu Yan jumped up and stepped on No. 83's abdomen, nailing him directly to the ground.

"That's how you hang! What's the matter! Chu Yan roared angrily, staring at the camera like fire, looking at the supervisor in the monitoring room like a demon.

The Director shuddered and nearly fell out of his chair.

"Master, no, uncle, can you spare me......" Seeing the blood gushing out of his abdomen, No. 83 begged for mercy.

On the bounty screen, the bounty soared to more than 110 million at once, and many people were already crazy, yelling at 520, slapping their chairs, and even jumping out.

"Kill him, kill him......"

"Yes, kill him!" Chu Yan was furious and lifted No. 83 into the air again. "Aren't you going to kick me in the head? Didn't you play a whole bunch of rookies to death? Then I'll play you to death today! ”

Chu Yan kicked his feet, and the gladiatorial arena also fell into a carnival, this is ten consecutive wins, a once-in-a-lifetime ten consecutive victories, under the rules of the gladiatorial arena, Chu Yan almost created a miracle. Many people subscribed, looking forward to Chu Yan's next performance in the gladiatorial arena.

"520, I love you."

They didn't care if No. 83 was alive or dead, they didn't care who 520 was, they waved their arms, threw money, and soared the bounty to 130 million before stopping.

83's skull shattered, and his eyes widened. Chu Yan's heart was cold. If it weren't for No. 83 missing a blow and being attacked by himself, this time, his life would have been lost here. But will you be able to get out of the gladiatorial arena alive?

If you win ten in a row, you can leave, which is called retreating.

But can you really get out?

The door opened, but Chu Yan didn't walk out immediately. There was no joy of victory or the joy of abuse in his heart, but a deep fear and pain. In this gladiatorial arena, life is the object to be played with, morality and law are broken like paper, others are tearing them apart, and they themselves are tearing them apart.

"Why?"

130 million, plus the previous bounty, close to 300 million, ten consecutive wins, according to eighty percent withdrawal, a total of 230 million. With such a large amount of money, is it safe to use it yourself? Will I be allowed to leave the Colosseum?

"Although there is no law and morality here, there should be unspoken rules, if the supervisor sends someone to kill me in the gladiatorial arena, it will make all the martial artists involved in the gladiatorial fight feel cold, no matter how much they like money, they don't dare to mix it here. So he's not going to kill me here. Thinking of this, Chu Yan finally relaxed.

When Chu Yan walked out, the eyes of those martial artists who looked at him changed, no longer mocking and contemptuous, but deeply afraid. In their opinion, the Chu Yan in front of them would sooner or later be a person in the ten-star gladiatorial hall, and it was no longer something they could deal with. He only needs to win two games in a row, and Chu Yan is a ten-star martial artist.

Chu Yan's heart was full of bitterness. "What will I do next time? Can you not come? Or another 10-game winning streak? Can I still put on a 10-game winning streak? ”

Chu Yan shook his head as he walked. Until he walked out of the gladiatorial arena, he saw no one besieging him. Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go home, not wanting to just turn a corner and see the rail station, surrounded by more than a dozen people with sticks.

The sticks in the hands of these people are not steel pipes, but high-tech black carbon pipes. The bones of a martial artist below the ten-star level will be shattered if he knocks it a few times. Unlike steel pipes, they will be scrapped after one hit.

"Boy, yes! Eleven-star warriors can be beaten down by you! Why don't you have fun with you? One person was holding a black carbon tube and dangling it in front of Chu Yan, as if he was trying to see which position was better.

Chu Yan felt that these people were all martial artists with more than ten star strength, and with weapons in their hands, they would never be able to escape. "The Colosseum really won't let me go back."

"What should I do?" Although Chu Yan was resentful in his heart, he had no choice. Seeing that the man was smashing with a stick, Chu Yan was about to block, when a true qi surged in the air, pushing the person with the stick into the distance, and gently smashed it on a pillar, just without injury.

"Late Qi Refining Martial Artist!" Although the man was not injured, he was terrified in his heart, and he did not know where this dark force came from.

At this time, a young man wearing glasses swaggered out of the corner, followed by several tall men surrounding him, very movie star.

However, this person is obviously not a movie star, but a master, at least a master in the late stage of Qi refining.

"What? You gladiatorial arena don't even spare this little money? After the young man walked over, he looked at the people surrounding Chu Yan with disdain.

"Boy, you dare to take care of our gladiatorial arena?" One of them moved out of the arena in an attempt to scare the bespectacled man. I didn't want a big man next to the young man to walk up and slap him on the cheek. The warrior's teeth suddenly burst out, blood flowed everywhere, and blood hung on his chest.

"If you say anything about our boss, you dare to contradict it?" The strength of the big man who beat people was obviously much higher than him, and he didn't react when he rushed over.

The man shook his head and cursed in his heart: "Are you stupid? People know that we are the people of the gladiatorial arena, and they are clearly not afraid of our gladiatorial arena, and they go out by themselves, which is really begging for a fight. It's just the supervisor there......"

The young man seemed to understand his concern, and said to him, "Go back and tell your supervisor, be careful." ”

"Come with me." Then, the man in sunglasses called Chu Yan and went to the hotel where he was staying.

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