"Is this despised?", hearing the noise of the viewing platform, Qin Yang came back to his senses and began to notice the behemoth of No. 17.

Looking up at No. 17, who was panting in his nostrils and bloodthirsty in his eyes, he was also a prisoner, but he was killing each other for fun, and suddenly a feeling of loss came to his heart, "Martial arts is a competition, it is necessary to divide the superior, it is also to kill, and it is more decisive about life and death", Qin Yang shook his head helplessly.

Before he had time to think about it, a drum sounded and the martial arts began. No. 17 roared and launched an attack on Qin Yang, two huge fists coming one after another from the left and right, which seemed to others to be a fatal blow.

Some noble ladies in the viewing platform had already covered their faces with handkerchiefs to meet this unsuspenseful nirvana, however, one breath, two breaths, and three breaths had passed, and there was no imaginary scream of blood.

"How is it possible to dodge", a noisier questioning voice sounded than the defeat of No. 2 just now.

The high-level members of the martial arts arena sitting in the center of the viewing platform were extremely unhappy, this was originally a game that erected No. 17 undefeated and even the stage, and it seemed that the result was greatly out of control.

At this time, a middle-aged man with lofty eyebrows in the center of the spectator seat looked at the young man in the field with great interest, and whispered in an undetectable voice: "It seems that I have been pecked today." This person is none other than Ouyang Dao, the master of the Liuyun Combat Power Mansion, the supreme ruler of this Liuyun City.

No. 17 on the martial arts platform was also surprised, but soon roared towards Qin Lang. No. 17 rushed towards Qin Yang together, trying to use the advantage of size and strength to defeat Qin Yang.

This time, Qin Yang didn't choose to dodge, he took half a step back on the tip of his right foot, his left hand fell to the ground, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and his left leg jumped into the air and hit No. 17 in the chest. No. 17 was suddenly kicked and fell backwards, and Qin Yang also took a few steps back and stood firm.

"This big guy can't fight head-on, so he has to take a detour", Qin Yang quickly changed his strategy in his heart.

If the dodge just now only aroused everyone's curiosity, this beautiful leap kick was definitely no less than a thunderbolt thrown into the middle of the field. At this time, the viewing platform exploded, and there was a lot of discussion.

"This little guy seems to be a little interesting," Xin Kui, the Grand Commander of the Combat Power Mansion who was sitting next to Ouyang Dao, looked at Ouyang Dao and said. "If you don't have the courage to be a puppet and know how to seize the opportunity to find flaws, you are a good seedling", Ouyang Dao commented calmly on the surface.

"Does the mansion master take a fancy to this kid, although the War Force Mansion has a history of sinners clearing their responsibilities, but sinners are sinners after all", Xin Kui glanced at Ouyang Dao and said meaningfully.

Ouyang Dao didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, there have been several rounds of fighting in the field, and a martial arts fight that seems to be no suspense has become anxious. One uses his strength to attack constantly, and the other uses agility to catch the air and defend against counterattacks. In fact, it is a game of cat and mouse, but the cat that always has an advantage in the usual game does not take advantage of the slightest, but is teased by mice.

At this time, the offensive of No. 17 on the martial arts platform slowed down significantly, and the intensity was reduced by more than half compared to the beginning, his nostrils were panting, and his face was full of helpless anger. "He is consuming the opponent's physical strength, and it seems that the end is not far away", Ouyang Dao knew in his heart.

Sure enough, Qin Yang's eyes froze, and he flashed No. 17's straight punch sideways, passed through his armpit, and folded his arm into an elbow to attack the back of No. 17's neck. At this time, the 17th was physically exhausted, and the arm that should have been blocked was not able to be raised. There was a crisp "click", the sound of bones cracking, and a huge figure fell to the ground, motionless. “

"Lore", quiet, the audience can hear the sound of breathing, it's so exciting, it's been a long time since such a wonderful battle has been staged in the martial arts arena, subverting the perception of the brute force fighting of slaves in the martial arts arena.

Qin Yang stood in the middle of the field, and it was not easy to deal with No. 17, although there was no major problem, but there were dozens of scratched blood marks on his arms. It's just that he didn't notice that the high-level martial arts arena who sat in the village and let him die was looking at him with viciousness at this time.

"Hmph, killing the No. 17 that I spent a lot of effort to cultivate, and I lost so much money in the martial arts arena, but a sinner, don't want to die happily", Cui Jianhong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said sharply: "Go, bring the list of all the slaves in the underground cell."

Soon a guard took a yellow book and handed it over, Cui Jianhong grabbed it, raised his eyebrows and turned the pages page by page, "This twelfth has not played for several days, just him", Cui Jianhong finished speaking, and the guard respectfully retreated and walked towards the stone prison.

Soon, the No. 12 stone prison opened, and a burly man with a full face of sideburns walked up to the martial arts platform under the escort of the guards, his face full of arrogance and disdain. The bets have been placed, everything is ready, and a drum beats to announce the start of the fight.

"This temperament is really underwhelming," Looking at this burly man, Qin Yang knew in his heart.

The burly man probably didn't see the No. 7's easy play, so he relied on his big strength at the beginning, and immediately approached Qin Yang after the drum sounded, trying to pull the opponent up and fall hard.

said that it was too late, and when No. 12 grabbed the opponent's arms with both hands, Qin Yang bent forward and rushed forward, instantly reaching No. 12's left leg, and used all his strength to hold the thick thigh and fell forward. No. 12 lost his balance, fell down, and fell into a dog eating. The opportunity could not be missed, Qin Yang turned over and fell towards the waist of No. 12. There was a crisp "click", and No. 12 fainted in pain.

The battle ended so quickly, which surprised everyone, and even surprised the high-level of the martial arts arena and was slapped in the face again.

On the 17th and 12th, he was defeated one after another, and Cui Jianhong's face was red with anger, and his eyes were full of killing intent. Since he took office as the governor of the martial arts arena for many years, he has played the martial arts arena in the palm of his hand, for him who is used to manipulating other people's lives, the feeling of being out of control is like a needle piercing his lifeline, and he has to pull it out, even if he can take advantage of the situation to help No. 7 continue to be undefeated in the company that should have belonged to No. 17.

"My lord, I'm afraid that the underground cell is not enough to see, it is better to release it, it has been locked up for a long time, and it has not been domesticated for a long time, and I must be hungry", a lewd-looking adjutant beside Cui Jianhong had a spicy light in his eyes, and said flatteringly, probably after a long time with the master, he knows a lot about the master's desire to control.

"Originally, it was kept and waited for domestication to slowly grow up in this martial arts arena, since this is the case, let it meet everyone in advance", Cui Jianhong's gloomy face squeezed out a wicked smile, looking at Qin Yang standing on the martial arts platform like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Suddenly, there was a clang, and it seemed that an iron door had been opened, and a fishy wind drifted towards the martial arts arena.

Qin Yang felt a chill in his heart, and a cold current quickly invaded his whole body, and he secretly said "not good", as if facing a great enemy, the nerves of his whole body entered a state of alert.

As the sound of the chain collision got closer and closer, the appearance of the comer could finally be seen from the martial arts arena - it was not a person, it was actually a wolf about five meters long, with a sneering lightning all over his body, to be exact, a savage lightning wolf, although it was the lowest desolate beast, but with lightning enough to rival the peak martial artist of the Senses Realm.

"Howl~", a lifetime of looking up to the sky and roaring, the penetrating voice pierced people's ears, and the hearts of the people in the field throbbed.

"When did the martial arts arena have a desolate beast, should it be used to deal with this criminal, this is too cruel."

"A sinner is a sinner, not even a pariah and as unworthy as a lowly slave."

"Now it's worth seeing, the martial arts arena won't be stupid enough to let us bet, vote with your feet."

The entry of the lightning wolf was too shocking, and it set off a climax of discussion, and they all bet on the lightning wolf, and they all thought that although this sinner was agile, but in the face of the lightning wolf that was enough to match the peak of emotion, it was purely an ant shaking the tree, which was a gap in strength, and it was irreparable by combat skills.

The shouts, discussions, and screams in the arena were noisy, but the sound of pity for Qin Yang was indeed rare and rare, this martial arts arena was originally a place for pleasure in human life, and blood and death were the labels of its operation, and it had nothing to do with sin and ugliness, because the rules of the game belonged to the strong.

"The martial arts arena is really crazy, this has to kill me", Qin Yang was angry in his heart, and sneered at the top of the martial arts arena.

Soon the lightning wolf came to the martial arts platform, and the two guards stepped forward as usual and removed the iron chains that bound its limbs, it shook its body, its white fur stood up, and it grinned and walked towards Qin Yang, the only one standing on the stage.

Qin Yang frowned, bowed down and watched the lightning wolf make a defensive move. Ouyang Dao, who was watching the battle, looked at the wolf and the person in the field, and remembered some past events and some scars that could not be revealed.

The hungry wolf's eyes were full of longing, and it suddenly pounced towards Qin Yang with the speed of hunting, which had not eaten for a long time. Seeing a lightning strike, Qin Yang instinctively wanted to dodge, but the lightning wolf was too fast to dodge.

"Peng," there was a muffled sound, the lightning wolf landed, and Qin Yang was knocked dozens of meters away. "Ahem", facing the huge lightning wolf with a head-on blow, Qin Yang vomited a mouthful of blood on the martial arts platform.