The eight-star warrior walked around the stage three times, and his legs were still shaking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Seeing that the audience was coaxing, he had to shake a few punches, but they all hit a foot away from Chu Yan and then withdrew, it seemed that he was tempting, but he was actually terribly afraid.

The supervisor, who was watching the surveillance, slammed his fist hard. Next to him, there were a few big men who wanted to share tonight's good show with him, and they didn't want to have a sad face, and they didn't dare to show even a little smile in front of the supervisor. Therefore, the faces of several people are quite ugly, especially when they see the laughter in the scene, the faces of several people can only be described as distorted.

Seeing the performance of No. 173 at this moment, the faces of several people became even more distorted. Someone grinned fiercely, trying to make the muscles on his face stretch longer, losing the function of laughing.

No. 173 eight-star warrior, short in stature, thin, and completely different from the previous warriors, his performance seems to fit well with his figure, so everyone looks more like an antics than a powerful warrior gladiatorial fight.

"Get down! This is not a circus! "Some viewers are getting impatient.

"Are you eating? Don't dare to punch it! Some viewers scolded directly.

Hearing the scolding outside behind him, and remembering the director's smile, No. 173's spine was cold. His fist was getting closer and closer to Chu Yan.

"I don't hit him!" 173 Thinking of this, he immediately punched, and as he came out, his heart trembled, thinking, if you want to die, you will die.

didn't want him to fight this punch, but he didn't get counterattacked, but instead knocked Chu Yan away.

"What's going on?" Thinking that Chu Yan was beaten half to death before, and he got up and abused others, No. 173 was even more creepy.

But he has no way out, so he can only bite the bullet. 173 rushed forward frantically, and a tearing roar erupted from his small body, as if a youkai had jumped out of the ground and had just burned to the butt.

"Papapa" A series of attacks hit Chu Yan's body, as fast as lightning, but none of these attacks attacked Chu Yan's body at once. Even if he relied on Chu Yan's vital point, his strength was suddenly much lighter.

Chu Yan suddenly felt his kindness, but he didn't dare to relax at all. However, he was not in a hurry to fight back, but continued to enjoy the feeling of being ravaged, carefully observing the imperfections in his body in the ravage.

No. 173 played very enjoyable, but after playing for about ten minutes, his heart was even more creepy.

"What kind of body is this? Can't die after so many hits? Are you really underwhelmed? Looking at Chu Yan's unbeaten mask, No. 173 was speechless.

Many of the audience in the audience opened their mouths wide and looked dumbfounded. "How long is this going to be?"

Someone was already dozing off.

"Beat me, I can't stop if you don't defeat me." No. 173 was playing and whispered to Chu Yan.

"Can't you stop fighting for an hour?" Chu Yan asked.

"An hour?" Number 173 was simply stunned. If you can't beat you for an hour, the brand of my fist will be smashed, and it should be renamed "Flower Boxing Embroidered Legs", and there will be no place for me in the gladiatorial arena.

"If it doesn't work in a few minutes, I'll have to die, I don't have a choice." No. 173 said, but his mouth was the same as if it hadn't moved, and no one could see that he was talking to Chu Yan.

"Why?" Chu Yan asked cooperatively.

"Director! You'll have to figure it out. "173." Here, there is no good fruit to eat for offending the supervisor. ”

"Do you have any good ideas?" Chu Yan asked.

"Nope." 173 said helplessly.

"Attack my vital point."

"What?"

"Attack my vital point, I won't let you die."

173 Although he didn't know why, he finally chose to believe Chu Yan. So the audience suddenly found that 173 lifted Chu Yan up, smashed it on the shield, and then followed him and punched him in the chest, hitting the vital points that he could attack all over his body, and Chu Yan looked like he was dead.

However, when everyone thought that Chu Yan was really dead, Chu Yan danced his fists in the gladiatorial arena again, looking like he was dodging 173's attack, but he was actually practicing his boxing skills. Because Chu Yan has made a new discovery.

"My bones can be broken again, but not broken, but separated, snapped together, and knotted. This does not affect the strength and can also greatly increase the flexibility of the body. At that time, even if someone stronger than me attacks me, he may not be able to kill me. ”

After thinking about this, Chu Yan was not ready to keep his hand, and snapped two punches, smashing 173 out of the air, just sparing him a small life. As for whether he can survive the wrath of the director, that's not something he can control.

The next third eight-star martial artist learned the previous lesson, and did not attack Chu Yan's vital part again, and Chu Yan did not blindly let him ravage, but fought with him normally.

Until now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chu Yan has used the gladiatorial arena as a place to practice martial arts.

In the observation room, the director's face was gloomy, and his handsome face was a little pale and frightening. "Go, get No. 83 ready to play."

The people behind all showed stunned looks.

No. 83, a nine-star warrior, but it is better to say that it is a nine-star than a black star. In the gladiatorial arena, such martial artists are called Black Star Warriors, that is, their strength is far higher than the strength shown by their star rating.

This is the secret card of the gladiatorial arena, which is usually kept quietly and sent out to harvest when needed.

For example, if you win ten games in a row and get a large bounty, the gladiatorial arena will send such a black star warrior to harvest you, and in the end, the bounty will still be in the gladiatorial arena.

Several people estimated that the bounty of the tenth game would not exceed 100 million. But this amount of money has not yet been seen in the eyes of the gladiatorial arena. 100 million star coins is only 10,000 martial coins. Although there are a lot, most of the Black Star shots are at the level of one billion. It's a special treat.

Ten wins in a row, in the gladiatorial arena, I'm afraid it will be a long time before it happens. If it appears in the ten-star arena, it is not possible to fry the number of 5 billion, and I am afraid that even the boss will be a little tempted at that time.

Such a sum of money is already equivalent to all the assets of a medium-sized industrial company in Zhongyuan City.

But 100 million, not to mention the boss, I'm afraid the supervisor can't look down on it. This Chu Yan has already offended the supervisor deeply, so don't want to mix in the gladiatorial arena in the future.

After beating the third eight-star martial artist, Chu Yan sat down again to recuperate, and the signs of qi transformation were already obvious, and some of the true qi had already appeared around his life gate like a substance.

After the qi is dissolved, the quality of the true qi will also be greatly improved.

When the nine-star martial artist walked onto the gladiatorial platform, Chu Yan was still sitting upright refining, ignoring the nine-star martial artist, not listening or hearing, as if he didn't know it.

The nine-star martial artist smiled, even the mask distorted.

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