Around the ring, the voices were boiling, and the shouts were everywhere, and all the spectators were looking forward to the outcome of today's battle, whether the veteran defender relied on his strong strength to maintain an undefeated record, or the young challenger successfully challenged and was promoted to the two hundred floors.

The odds at the moment are clearly more of a belief in this experienced veteran.

In the ring, two men turned against each other, looking at each other.

In Ivan's sight, he didn't feel the murderous aura of the thirty-something man in front of him, his eyes were extremely clear, and he just looked at him simply, as if he was examining something.

"Do you know those things?" The uncle pondered for a few seconds before speaking.

"If that's what you're talking about, I think I do." Ivan's eyes stared at him, and the momentum on his body was not very strong, but for this ordinary person who didn't know how to think, it was like a life and death crisis, as if there was not a human being in front of him, but a devouring beast, which made his hair stand on end.

"It really is! I thought you didn't know, I was worried, and I knew I wouldn't fight you. The uncle smiled bitterly, and then his originally kind eyes instantly changed, and they were extremely sharp.

"Vodka, please advise."

"Ivan, please advise."

In an instant, the two sides launched a fist-to-flesh battle, the most primitive fight, the audience was enthusiastic, including many martial arts masters, as the so-called laymen watched the lively, insiders looked at the doorway, compared to the unknown audience, what they saw was not the game, but the combat exchange of the condensed combat experience of both sides.

I saw Ivan dodge and appear behind the vodka, and a hand knife ended the battle without suspense.

"Let's have a drink later." Vodka, lying on the ground, said as he looked at the light on the ceiling.

Over the years, he has seen many battle masters who want to climb the two hundred floors, only he knows that it is not a realm that ordinary people can reach, and it needs to open the door of non-humans to go up, otherwise the outcome will only be death.

For this reason, he guarded the one hundred and ninety-ninth floor, but anyone who has some potential, and is really keen on fighting, and has the spirit of martial arts, he will fight with it, if he can't even cross his level, then let alone fight those monsters on the two hundred floors.

It's just that this young man, who was noticed by him at the beginning, deliberately fought with him in order to prevent him from reaching the top and dying, was actually a strong man who had already mastered extraordinary power.

If he had known this, he would not have fought such a monster.

"I'm not allowed to drink alcohol yet, but I can accompany you to the Bird House for a bite to eat."

"Cut, then it's not interesting, I can't believe that a little ghost like you can be so strong, it's really unwilling, and now I'm going to climb back from more than one hundred and eighty floors." Vodka said unwillingly.

As an ordinary person, he doesn't want to have the power to surpass mortals, but after so many years of training, he has been breaking through the limit, but he has been stuck at the peak, and he has no more progress, which makes Vodka understand that he has no talent beyond mortals.

"This battle is really boring." Killua sitting in the audience held his head in his hands and said in a very boring tone.

"This battle is super exciting, how can it be said to be boring." Compared to Killua who felt bored, Xiaojie gained a lot in this battle.

"Ivan's release is too serious, and most importantly, this is not a competition at all, not even a competition, anyone with a discerning eye can see it."

"Is that so?" Xiaojie wondered.

"Boss, those two little ghosts seem to know our meal tickets for the next life, do you want it?" The man made a kidnapping gesture, and there was no greed in his eyes.

Killua, who sensed someone peeping, turned his head, and the next moment he saw that the person who was peeping at him was pinched in the head.

"There is no room for stupid people in my team." Wag said with a grin, and at the same time exerted his right hand, only to hear the sound of 'click', it was obvious that the man's skull had been crushed.

Wag looked at Killua with a smile on his face, and casually put down the guy in his hand, as if he didn't care about the life of this subordinate, and disregarded all lives.

"Take this idiot with you." Wag Hunter spoke, his eyes staring at the ring like a hunter staring at his prey.

"Killua, what's wrong?" Xiaojie was stunned when he saw Killua, so he pulled.

"It's nothing, it's just that Ivan is in trouble." Killua said gloomily in his eyes.

The glance he had just looked at each other, he keenly sensed that the other party was also a guy who was mixed in the dark world, and his strength was very strong, and he was a very tricky big man.

"Ding..." With a bang, the two hundred floors that were originally lit on the elevator floor button went out.

"Guest, the two hundredth floor has arrived." The elevator lady said very politely.

"Okay, got it." Ivan said, and at the same time stretched out his index finger and pointed at the foreheads of Xiaojie and Killua, and continued: "I will pay attention to what you say, now your top priority is to go up to the two hundred floors, not worrying about me being targeted by others, I will deal with it." ”

"As I said, that guy is definitely not a simple character, I can feel that he is also a guy who is mixed in the dark world." Killua said solemnly, very dissatisfied with Ivan's casual attitude.

"Yes, yes, it's not early, good children should go to bed early and get up early, drink more milk, eat less sweets, so that they can grow taller, I am waiting for you on the two hundred floors."

After Ivan stepped out of the elevator, the door slowly closed, and he saw that Wag Hunter was already standing in the middle of the passage at the registration office, waiting for someone to arrive.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Wag Hunter grinned, and the cigar in his mouth was puffed on by him and thrown onto the marble floor.

"I don't seem to know you?" Ivan said after looking at Wag hunting seriously for a long time.

"It's okay, it's good that I know you, wait until I fill out the form, and have a fight with me, otherwise I can't guarantee the safety of the two children behind you, and the stupid family of three who have been guarding the one hundred and ninety-ninth floor." Wag Hunter said confidently.

Years of experience in the slave hunting group have allowed him to exercise a kind of ability to recognize people, what type of person is what kind of personality, at a glance, just like a top butcher can see the quality of this animal's meat at a glance, forming a talent that belongs to him.

Ivan's character is full of flaws in his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that this is the Sky Arena and must follow the rules, he would have done it a long time ago and took out the slave necklace.

"Okay, it's six o'clock in the evening, if you have time, you should be able to catch a battle in the evening, I think you must have waited a long time." Ivan said indifferently, not seeing any panic or anger.

Then an old man in a suit appeared very respectfully behind Wag Hunt, which made Ivan look sad.

"Congratulations to the young master on hitting the two hundred floors, the master is very happy, let his subordinates come over and ask the young master to have dinner together." The old man bowed to Ivan.

"I'm not your young master, tell your master, I'm really not interested in being someone else's son." Ivan sighed again, feeling like his energy was drained as he spoke.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat the other party, Ivan really wanted to beat the other party angrily, and then yelled, he really thought he was called Whitebeard, wake up that you are the big boss of the head of the Ten Guys, the villain who is destined to be killed by the protagonist, not the Four Emperors, and he took the wrong script to string the play.