As soon as the gladiatorial battle began, Xiao Yuanchao was extremely domineering and killed several people in a row, which simply raised the mood of the gladiatorial arena to an unprecedented level. There was blood everywhere, and the disgusting smell of blood wafted from the gladiatorial cage and reached the nostrils of the audience, making them even more hot and furious.

“Fuck！ Fuck！ Forgive me for spitting out swearing, because it's the best-looking gladiatorial fight I've ever seen. The opener of the Blood Feast is really a demon king-level figure, when we all thought that he would be chopped into meat in an instant, this demon king swept everything! Look at the blood in the sky, look at the ...... Kill again! But this time, instead of the overbearing giant double-sided axe, he used a saber! The two Nepalese sabers in his hands are simply devastating and decaying, and the Buddha is a magic weapon that kills the Buddha......"

"Poof!"

"Whew!"

“……”

In the gladiatorial cage, Xiao Yuanchao abandoned the giant double-sided axe and walked among the fighting slaves with two Nepalese sabers in his hand. He was very fast, using a series of small angles to burst out, never stopping after a single cut, and continuing to run to the next target.

Screams of pain rang out incessantly, and one after another the fighting slaves lay down in pools of blood. Not all of them died, almost all of them were hit harder than ever before. Either the hand is broken, the foot is broken, and even the severed limb can be seen flying overhead. This is the most labor-saving attack, Xiao Yuanchao uses the advantage of his speed to constantly change his position, and fully integrates a series of tactical movements.

As long as there is a gap, he can get in; As long as he has the opportunity, he can cut off the opponent's limb with a single sword.

"Poof!"

Xiao Yuanchao stabbed a fighting slave in the chest, pushing the opponent's body like a chariot to the east, instantly breaking away from the encirclement of the fighting slave. As he rushed to the easternmost side, he lifted the corpse of the fighter slave with one hand, letting the hot blood pour on his face. The saber was still in the body of the fighting slave, and he held the dead body high to make a mortal threat to the remaining fighting slaves.

"I'm the main character, you can only be the supporting role." Xiao Yuanchao, who had already turned into a bloody man, smiled for a moment, turned his head sharply to stare at the location of the Hell City manager, and said in a loud voice: "Just rely on these people to maintain the handicap?" Joke, you don't take me seriously either! ”

More than a dozen of the fifty fighting slaves were killed, a dozen were seriously injured, and less than twenty were now standing there intact. And some of these fighting slaves are at the gold level, and some are at the silver level. In other words, whether it is a silver-level fighting slave or a gold-level fighting slave, there is no threat to Xiao Yuanchao. Maybe these people walked up on other people's corpses, but how many corpses did they step on?

The fighting slave is not Xiao Yuanchao's opponent at all, this is not determined by the number of people, at least the fighting slave in the first district is not Xiao Yuanchao's opponent. Number? The scene of 10,000 people fighting is much bigger than now, Xiao Yuanchao knows how to deal with this kind of scene, and knows how to fight.

Under this kind of fighting, everyone will not be afraid, because if you don't kill the other party, the other party will kill you. So any threat is useless, but if you can let the other person know that you are stronger than them, it will disturb the other person's mind.

"Roar!!

A fighting slave let out a roar of rage and threw the iron spear in his hand at Xiao Yuanchao. Under the urging of the powerful force, the iron spear turned into a black light, shooting like lightning, with precise angles and fast speeds, almost giving people the feeling of being unavoidable.

Facing the iron spear, Xiao Yuanchao pulled out the saber on the corpse and raised it high. He stood there motionless, viscous blood slowly sliding down the tip of his knife that was pointing at the sky, and the red light that burst out of those eyes was like substance.

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanchao's body spun violently, with his arms, and with a high-raised saber, he slashed fiercely in front of him.

"Khooth!"

Violent sparks burst out, and Xiao Yuanchao slashed at the tip of the spear, making the blade contact with the middle of the spear tip with incomparable precision, and forcibly blasting the iron spear out.

Seeing this scene, the entire venue instantly became silent, and they wondered if their eyes were wrong, this demon king actually slashed the deadly iron spear in this way! And the bigwigs of those hell cities showed a look of horror: how is this possible?

The fighting slaves on the field were also stunned, they thought that Xiao Yuanchao would dodge, but they never thought that the other party would fight hard in this way.

"Drink!" Xiao Yuanchao, who broke the iron spear with a knife, let out a loud shout, holding his double knives and striding towards the fighting slave.

Another round of fighting began, and Xiao Yuanchao spun his body to his heart's content, driving the two Nepalese sabers into meat grinders. No matter who the other party is, no matter what weapon the other party holds, as long as it collides with his meat grinder, he will be crushed to pieces.

"Sneer! ……”

The sound of the blade cutting through the flesh sounded non-stop, and in a short period of time, Xiao Yuanchao, who was covered in blood, cut down all the fighting slaves to the ground. At this time, thousands of square meters of gladiatorial cages were already covered with blood. The blood mixed with minced flesh gathered together and slowly flowed downward, forming a small stream.

Fifty gold and silver-level fighting slaves couldn't face a single person, and they didn't even hurt Xiao Yuanchao in the slightest. When they were hit hard and lay on the ground, they realized that the guy in front of them was really the devil, a devil through and through!

It's going to collapse, it's going to collapse!

The faces of the few bigwigs in charge of the handicap are like ashes, they are the most powerful gold-level fighting slaves in the first district, but these fighting slaves are simply garbage in front of Tulip's fighting slaves, and they are vulnerable!

"Khooth!" Xiao Yuanchao threw away the two sabers in his hand and wielded the giant double-sided axe.

"Kill them! Kill them! Kill them! ……”

A neat roar rang out, and all the audience members stretched out their thumbs down. They wanted to watch Xiao Yuanchao kill the fighting slave lying on the ground, and the cruelty of that beast was completely ignited. This gladiatorial fight is not over yet, it will not end until one side is killed.

"Khooth!" Xiao Yuanchao held a double-sided axe, glanced around and said lightly: "Is anyone else coming?" If you're not careful, you'll crash, but I don't want to. ”

This is a fight with the bigwigs in the first district, arrogant to the extreme.

At this time, the faces of the bigwigs in the first district had already become extremely ugly, and their handicap had collapsed, and they thought that their handicap would definitely not collapse. These gold-level fighting slaves, these silver-level fighting slaves......

Collapsed, completely collapsed!