Because of the change, some new spectators continued to pour in into the gladiatorial arena, and even some spectators who were watching the gladiatorial fight in the ten-star martial arts gladiatorial arena hall also ran over. The gladiatorial arena that was already full www.biquge.info Pen, Fun, and Pavilion is now full.

Chu Yan sat quietly in the center of the gladiatorial arena, looking calm, calm, and calm, coupled with his underbeaten mask, it looked as if the clouds were light and light, fearless, and a little otherworldly mockery.

However, Chu Yan's heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

While he was recovering his true qi, he was thinking about countermeasures. I have to say that being ravaged by others is still good for Chu Yan, who is in the soft bone stage and is about to enter the bone forging stage. Through these beatings, Chu Yan has already found places where the body structure needs to be transformed, and the predecessors who made "Landing Fist" before have not tasted the taste of being ravaged, so his landing fist is still a little inadequate.

However, now, Chu Yan has a deep understanding of his body, and if he reshapes some of these microstructures, not only will his defense power be greatly increased, but his attack power will also be enhanced.

It's just that being ravaged by a seven-star martial artist, Chu Yan found out that something was wrong, and he could rebel. Being ravaged by an eight-star martial artist, can Chu Yan still be able to deal with it easily? In fact, Chu Yan felt that someone didn't want him to lose at all, and if he won three more games in a row, he would have to face a nine-star martial artist.

Nine-star martial artist Chu Yan is not afraid, but what about next time? Or is it so? The next time you win three games in a row, you can still win in the face of a ten-star martial artist? What would it be like to win and be ravaged by an eleven-star martial artist?

Chu Yan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

That's the rule of the gladiatorial arena, unless you don't come next time. But Chu Yan knows that since people dare to make rules, they must have a way to deal with you, not to mention that Chu Yan still has his parents at home?

The law doesn't take care of everyone.

I'm just an ordinary person, it's good that I didn't offend people, but if I offend people, or a wave of strongmen, who do you want to count on to protect yourself?

Chu Yan could only rely on himself, but thinking that this process would continue to develop, Chu Yan's scalp was a little numb.

"Let's get over the crisis in front of us first." When there was no way, Chu Yan calmed down, so at this moment, Chu Yan's heart was turbulent, but on the surface, he was calm.

When the eight-star martial artist came up and saw Chu Yan still meditating on the ground, he felt a little trance. Because the opponent in front of him is too extraordinary. There was already a lot of excitement outside, and the bounty had reached nearly 20 million, but he was still indifferent and sat quietly on the ground.

The eight-star martial artist is tall, his bones are prominent, he has no flesh, but he is not thin at all, because his bones are full and strong, making his entire tall body look extremely rigid and domineering.

Because there was so little flesh, his arm bones, hand bones, and phalanges were clearly visible. The clenched fist is like a hammer, and it is conceivable that this person can shoot a flying car into scum with one punch.

He wore a cold mask and a scar on the corner of his mouth, and he chose this mask because he liked it so much. The scar reached deep behind the chin, revealing a sense of fear. Especially when he saw Chu Yan laughing, this point was even more prominent.

Chu Yan didn't move for half a minute because of his proximity. Chu Yan finally wanted to see which part of his opponent hit him first.

The eight-star martial artist also circled around Chu Yan. Through the battle at the beginning, the eight-star martial artist knew that Chu Yan's hands could attack behind him, and he could sit still and guard every angle of his body in all directions without dead ends. So it doesn't make much difference whether he attacks from behind or from front.

Chu Yan has been ravaged repeatedly and can still be alive, obviously Chu Yan's refining body is in place, which is very different from others. It's a soft direction, but it's hard and domineering.

"I must kill with one blow!" Although I felt that the sneak attack was shameless, but thinking of the private explanation sent by the supervisor, the eight-star martial artist couldn't care so much. In this kind of place, you either live or be beaten to death, and if you want to survive, you must first not offend the supervisor of the shift.

"Hah!" The eight-star martial artist roared, and a thunderous punch was thrown towards Chu Yan's head. If the speed of this punch is compared to the boxing champion's, it must be more than three times faster.

And this punch was mixed with true qi, as well as bones as hard as gold and iron. This is not an ordinary bone, but a bone that has been tempered for thousands of years, and the bones that have been hammered and broken with gold.

"Attacking any part of the body, it is elastic, so let's attack the head, although it is hard here, can it still be hard than my fist?" The eight-star martial artist thought so.

However, when the martial artist's fist hit Chu Yan's head, Chu Yan's head snapped like a leather ball, and it drooped to his shoulder, and the eighth-level martial artist's punch was empty.

Then Chu Yan stretched out his hands, one hand as a palm, resisting his other hand, and the other hand as a fist, and really hit him under his right ribs. Although the martial artist took a rigid route and his bones were very hard, when Chu Yan's fist hit his right rib, he quickly shook several times, and the undercurrent surged, and the eight-star martial artist only felt a pain in his right rib, and his body did not obey the call.

Chu Yan then took his right hand, raised the eight-star martial artist above his head, spun quickly, and smashed it on the shield.

Because of the dazzling play, the bounty soared to more than 30 million at once.

"Since you are destined to face everything, let's earn more money." Chu Yan rushed over, snapped the warrior, and smashed it on the other side of the shield.

The audience in the gladiatorial arena immediately screamed and was hooked.

Chu Yan rushed over again, threw him into the sky fiercely, and kicked him to the ground, evolving his moves handsome enough, domineering enough, it looked like he was a generation of war gods.

"520, I love you!" There are already people down there who are crazy about pressing bounties.

"520 has never let us down! Reward! ”

Knowing that Chu Yan had smashed the bones of the eight-star martial artist apart, the enthusiasm of the audience in the gladiatorial arena subsided slightly. Everyone looked at Chu Yan's gaze differently all of a sudden, and they were all guessing how he would fight next.

Chu Yan continued to sit upright and breathe, and the signs of qi transformation became even more obvious.

Before the true qi was turned into qi, it was the qi of heaven and earth, and he just borrowed it, and after he turned into qi, he was his own qi, and he could use it as he wanted, which was handy and exquisite.

And Chu Yan's true qi seemed to be slightly different, and after turning into qi, his healing ability seemed to have improved.

"Could it be that being ravaged helps to speed up the dissipation of gas?" Chu Yan began to wonder if he should let the other party ravage first, and then defeat the other party.

When the second eight-star martial artist walked into the gladiatorial arena, many viewers could already see his hands and feet trembling. As you can imagine, this is a battle that is doomed to death.

"What should I do?" The eight-star warrior asked himself as he walked.

Those who do not listen to the supervisor will die sooner or later, and those who listen to the supervisor will die immediately. How to get 520 not to kill him, and the director thinks he did his best. That's what he's going to think about.

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