This time, through the crack in the wooden 'door' leading to the gladiators, the sunlight penetrated through the warm and bright white, and the time was morning, and at this time in the past, the rich merchants and royals who came to the bloody arena were enjoying a hearty breakfast on the comfortable big 'bed', or they were hugging a beautiful 'girl' with greasy skin like satin, to get up and go crazy before 'bed'.

But at this moment, they sat neatly in the auditorium of the arena, stretched out their necks, and waited anxiously, and after seeing the iron-masked boy appear as promised, they suddenly burst into laughter and insults like the roar of the sea.

Ding Huo stepped into the arena.

Barefoot on the slightly cool stone ground, there is a different feeling, in the past, these bluestones, have been burned by the blazing sun, and today, choose such an early time to start the gladiatorial fight, of course, because of the four consecutive games, worried about the lack of time.

Actually, it's not necessary.

Either win quickly or die quickly, just two endings.

Ding Huo stood there, looking around, on the auditorium of the ring, there were dense human heads, a total of more than 30,000 people, everyone was shouting wildly, it seemed that this time the gladiatorial gimmick of 'breaking through the three levels of death and challenging the Ten Heavenly Kings' made them very excited.

However, probably no one thought that Ding Huo would win, and everyone was speculating at what level Ding Huo would fall in despair and fill his steaming blood with the ring of blood.

"Die! Iron Mask Slave!"

"Dead!"

"Die later! Cheap slave! Master bet that you can 'survive' the first level!"

"Die immediately!"

The tsunami-like curse sound of the mountain came into Ding Huo's ears, but it didn't make Ding Huo shake even a little, he put his palm to his ear, indicating that he couldn't hear it at all, and like a band conductor, he moved his hands to make his musicians louder.

Ding Huo's usual arrogant behavior, like many times before, set off an even more violent reaction, tens of thousands of people went on a collective rampage, countless fruits, 'chicken' eggs and even gold and silver ornaments, were frantically thrown into the gladiatorial arena, as if it was raining a rainstorm called 'anger'.

In the face of this enthusiastic scene, the most happy to see it is the owner of the Land Rover on the sixth floor of the Circle Auditorium.

This time, with Land Rover, on the sixth floor, there is also a mad sacrifice.

Never paid attention to the fight of gladiators, only the Fengzhuo sacrifice of the corpses of gladiators, this time made an exception to watch the gladiators, the reason no one knew, and no one dared to restrain it.

After a few more minutes, watching the audience's "chaos" and "chaos", there was some restraint, and the staff of the gladiatorial arena who were "interspersed" also came back one after another, and Land Rover asked a deacon who had just come to the sixth floor and was responsible for calculating betting: "How many?"

The deacon's forehead was sweating, but his expression was very 'excited': "Just now, the guests raised the bet of 570,000 gold coins! There is also a bounty of 150,000 gold coins! In this way, the cumulative bet of the next four games has exceeded 3 million!"

Not.

Land Rover 'revealed' a smile, more than 3 million gold coins, which is already equivalent to the annual tax revenue of a medium-sized city on the Nanban Continent, but it is only the total amount of gambling money in a gladiatorial battle in the arena, this kind of amount, how spectacular.

"There's a little bit of hope that the Iron Mask Boy won't die so quickly, but it's impossible. Land Rover looked at the mad sacrifice, "Feng Zhuo sacrifice, what do you say?"

"Hmph, I don't know gladiatorial fighting, what does it matter to me who dies or who lives, a group of stupid and lowly gladiators. "The mad sacrifice is not in a good mood.

Of course, Land Rover knew the reason for the bad mood of the crazy sacrifice, the black prison dissection room was robbed, Princess Shaking Light was lost, and after ten days of searching, the suspect was not found, and Princess Shaking Light was not recovered, it seems that Princess Shaking Light disappeared silently in the inner ring area, which is really a big and rare event.

As the main responsible person, Tu Tian, the leader of the Seven Days Alliance, who was responsible for the security of the inner ring area that day, proposed this gladiatorial fight in order to give Land Rover an 'explanation', or to make up for his mistakes and curry favor with Land Rover.

After all, in the gladiatorial arena, life and death are immediate, and the danger is infinite, even if the lion fights the rabbit, the rabbit may bite the lion.

"I think that kid in the iron mask is not so easy to die. The mad priest said again.

Oh?

Land Rover looked at the mad sacrifice and then turned his gaze back to the gladiatorial arena.

The first level opponent of the Iron Mask Kid has already entered.

The fifth-level wind belongs to the martial artist, the flowing wind.

Ding Huo stood in the Ring of Blood, looked at his opponent, and entered the arena from the entrance of the passage at the other end.

Liufeng's body is thin, and around his body, there is an almost 'naked' wind force that can be discerned by the naked eye, and it is shaking slightly.

The information provided by Ami at the root, the situation of the leakage of the Force, because of the martial arts he cultivated, was an extremely difficult one.

Both stood in the Ring of Blood.

The hustle and bustle in the audience rose up again at this time, but most of the people were shouting, let Liufeng hold on a little more, and consume the Force of the Iron Mask Boy, so that the opponent in the next game could directly kill the Iron Mask Boy.

After Ding Huo's first three games, which were obviously much lower than his opponent's level, but instead staged a shocking reversal, many viewers did not have hope for the flow of wind that was comparable to Ding Huoming's strength.

"Hmph. Liufeng was very dissatisfied with this, and looked at Ding Huo with contempt by the way, "Iron Mask Boy, you were just lucky before, don't think you can win all the time." ”

Ding Huo shook his head, disdainful of doing this kind of war of words, he looked at the sky and said, "Let's fight, I'm in a hurry, there are three more behind you." ”

“...... Arrogant!" Liufeng was a little angry, and with a wave of his hand, his Force weapon, already condensed in his hand, was a strange-shaped weapon with a double-sided sharp blade like a knife and a handshake in the center, which Liufeng himself called a double-edged knife.

The double-edged knife was condensed by the force of the wind, and it was azure 'color', almost transparent, and when it was wielded, the sky was full of cyan 'color' light and shadow, and it was impossible to distinguish its entity.

For a while, Ding Huo was shrouded in the shadow of a cyan 'color' knife.

However, for Ding Huo, the power of this attack is not as good as the phantom knife of a hundred knives, and Ding Huo's understanding of Liufeng is not Liufeng's proud skill.

So Ding Huo separated a Hokage and collided with the Heavenly Sword Shadow, but he cautiously retreated.

Sure enough, as soon as Ding Huo retreated, the position where he was originally standing was hit by a cyan 'color' ball of light, and the bluestone slab suddenly cracked, making a broken scream.

Wind 'wave' bomb!

Among all the martial arts in the arena, it is an extremely rare long-range attack martial art.

Compress the wind in the body is the Force, and then use the original force weapon in your hand, swing it, the attack speed is fast, the power is also good, the only drawback, may be that you can't melee combat.

Whoosh!

The double-edged knife in Liufeng's hand waved, and several cyan 'color' balls of light burst out one by one, extremely accurate, one by one'shooting' at Ding Huo, 'forced' Ding Huo to use the Hokage puppet technique, within the competition, four dodges, for a while, in the competition field, there were flashing fire shadows everywhere, quite beautiful.

After continuously using wind 'wave' bombs to destroy more than a dozen Hokage clones of Ding Huo, Liufeng was already sweating on his forehead, because he clearly saw that those Hokages were getting closer and closer to him, and once they were close, then the wind 'wave' bombs that were only good at long-range attacks would be scrapped.

In that case......

The flowing wind suddenly swung the double-edged sword, and in an instant, there were three consecutive wind 'wave' bombs, which burst out at the same time, and the Hokage, who had just 'forced' to the vicinity, was instantly shattered by one of them.

And Ding Huo didn't seem to have time to release the fire shadow again, and the remaining two wind 'wave' bombs exploded with a bang, hitting the entity-like feeling!

"Wind 'wave' bombs are not only single-shot!"

Seeing that the attack worked, Liufeng couldn't help but say with some pride.

But when the light dust dissipated, he couldn't help but look stunned when he saw that the figure that was hit by the two wind 'wave' bombs was not Ding Huo, but a fiery red puppet condensed by the fire force.

"The Hokage puppet technique is not only to release the Hokage!"

Ding Huo's voice suddenly resounded in Liufeng's ears, and Liufeng couldn't help but be shocked, and at this time, he heard the crackling lightning and thunder again, and suddenly remembered that Ding Huo's 'essence' was good at destroying the amazing Tianhuo Change, and in an instant, almost instinctively, he jumped away.

Rumble!

Ding Huo's Thunder Hell hit the bluestone ground, and immediately exploded the bluestone, splashing the rubble, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

"It's 'pretty fast'. Ding Huo's blow missed, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.

However, some of the residual power of the Thunder Prison still hit the flowing wind, but the performance of the flowing wind was a little weird, as if it was a scarecrow that had been blown away, without weight, and flew out more than ten meters away, eliminating the possibility of Ding Huo's pursuit.

Then, the flowing wind continued to float, and Ji'er used one hand to quickly rotate the double-edged knife, and the rotation speed of the double-edged knife gradually became so fast that the 'flesh' eye could not see clearly, condensed into a whirlwind, and just like that, it flew up with the flowing wind.

Fly...... Up?!

The surrounding audience was equally surprised when they saw the flowing wind flying, and for a while, the exclamations were endless.