It has been three days and three nights since Zhao Yi was knocked unconscious by a one-eyed strong man.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself shackled to both hands and feet, locked in a dark cell.

It was also surrounded by iron cells, and in each cell there was a prisoner. Some of them sat listlessly on the ground, silent, some bruised and let out a low cry of pain, and some lay on the ground and were dying.

Zhao Yi didn't wake up naturally, but was woken up by a man next door with a cloak of rubble.

"If you don't wake up, you're dead!"

Seeing that Zhao Yi ignored him, he sat down close to Zhao Yi's side, and said with a smile: "The surname of the contemptible person is Shen Dan, and the name is jade, I don't know the name of my brother's surname?"

Seeing that Zhao Yi still ignored him, he was a little angry, "You kid, I kindly called you up, you still have a stinky face, I really owe you!"

Shen Yu scolded: "I shouldn't have woken you up a long time ago, let them throw you out as a waste." ”

"Oh, thank you then!", Zhao Yi replied weakly.

"You're talking, or I'd have thought you'd be dumb!"

Shen Yu lay on the iron fence and stared at Zhao Yi's chest and asked, "What's the matter with that injury on your chest?"

"Has anyone ever told you that you are very verbose!", Zhao Yi annoyed him a little.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, why do you have such a big temper!"

Shen Yu muttered and asked again, "Brother, is your realm in the early stage of the spirit realm, the stage of accepting the spirit?"

Zhao Yi replied: "What does this have to do with you, why should I tell you?"

"Hey, why are you covered in thorns!", Shen Yu exclaimed.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~

The pawns patrolling back and forth tapped the iron railings with knives and shouted, "What are you doing? Sit back and don't talk to yourself!"

Shen Yu looked disdainful, but he also honestly walked back to the center of his cell and sat down on the damp ground.

Seeing the pawn leaving, he said leisurely, "Don't you want to know what kind of place this is? Don't you even want to escape?"

"Why didn't you say this earlier?", Zhao Yi finally heard a valuable word from his mouth.

"You didn't ask?"

Shen Yu looked innocent and said, "Since you woke up, you have been gloomy, and I talk to you with a straight face." I'm going to have to ease your mood!"

Zhao Yi was shocked when he heard this, from the beginning when he walked out of the land of Xixiang. Although there are not many things that have happened, except for Shizun, everyone has bad intentions towards him, everyone has dark thoughts, and some even want to kill him.

Whether it is the one-eyed strong man, or the green snake, Zhuo Wenyan, Ling Yao'er, and the woman White Lotus. Although he didn't show anything now, Zhao Yi believed that the other party must have some kind of thought!

All of this made him begin to dust his heart, thinking that all people had the intention of murdering him.

"I'm sorry! I'm too sensitive, I'm sorry, Brother Shen!"

After a pause, he said: "My surname is Zhao, and my single name is also a word, Yi!"

Shen Yu looked at this young man, his face was vicissitudes and haggard, he was a person who had experienced a lot of stories, and his heart was touched, so he didn't care about the unhappiness in front of him. said with a smile, "Brother Zhao doesn't have to take it to heart, my temper comes and goes quickly, and I am the most suitable for making friends!"

Zhao Yi nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Shen, Haihan! Brother Shen said before, do you know what kind of place this is, and you know how to escape?"

Speaking of this, Shen Yu sat down again, his expression was extremely serious, and he was about to speak.

With a loud bang, the heavy iron door of the cell was suddenly opened.

"It's too late..."

Hurriedly said a word, Shen Yang hurriedly threw a small white spar to Zhao Yi's feet,

Zhao Yi picked up the spar and said suspiciously, "Brother Shen, what do you mean by 'too late'?"

"They're definitely here to take you away!"

Shen Yu said in a deep voice: "I don't have time to explain to you, in short, if you want to escape, you must survive!

Zhao Yi's heart suddenly sudden, and he was about to ask Shen Yu what his words meant.

But just then, the iron door of his cell was opened, and four fierce men walked in, crossed his arms, and carried him out.

Zhao Yi glanced at Shen Yu, who was pretending to be asleep next to him, frowned deeply, and was taken out of this dark cell one after another.

Out of the cell, Zhao Yi saw that there were three identical cells around him, and couldn't help but exclaim: "How many people are locked up in these cells!"

"Hurry up!", one of them shouted.

The four of them carried Zhao Yi around and around to a dark corridor.

The shackles on his hands and feet weighed half a hundred catties, and the long drag on the ground brought a burst of Langlang sounds, which was even more eerie in this dark space.

After about 300 meters of footsteps, Zhao Yi saw that the big iron gate in front of him blocked most of the sunlight outside, and there were still wisps of faint light shining in from the crack in the door.

As he approached, he heard a noise outside.

At the same time, the door to the passage was pulled up. The chains on Zhao Yi's hands and feet were untied, and he was pushed out by the people who clamped him down!

With a thud, the door was closed again.

At this moment, Zhao Yi came to the sea of people.

Looking around at the surrounding buildings, they are all arch structures. A series of arches, coupons and properly arranged elliptical building elements make the whole building extremely strong.

In appearance, it is perfectly round. When viewed, it is oval. The exterior wall is made of limestone, and the viewing gallery and stone steps on it are full of people!

Four teleportation tunnels connect the arena to the dueling platform, surrounded by mottled fences and stone walls.

When everyone saw Zhao Yi entering, they all shouted loudly, and some even stood up and roared!

As soon as he appeared, he attracted all the attention, and many people began to shout for him, and their voices grew louder and louder.

When it reached a certain level, a stronger voice containing spiritual power exploded over the field.

"The race begins!"

After speaking, dozens of weapons flew out from somewhere on the stage and stuck them in the reddish-brown ground in front of Zhao Yi.

There are guns, shields, spears, ge, swords, knives, halberds, as long as you think of it, you basically have it.

Zhao Yi listened to those deafening shouts, his heart was dull and gloomy, but he also came to the spear quietly, and lifted the body of the spear deep in the soil.

But when the gun was withdrawn, he saw that the hole was oozing with foul-smelling blood. With a frown, he opened a piece of ground with his feet, and found that there were mottled blood stains underneath.

"How much blood did this land drink to form such a blood-filled soil?", Zhao Yi's hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and was quickly pressed down by him.

He took a long sword and stuck it diagonally behind his back, and finally put a shield behind his back, and walked to the center of the field with a gun in one hand.

One after another, the doors of the other three teleportation passages were slowly pulled up, and three figures walked out of it.

All of them are men, their bodies are scarred, their bulging muscles are covered by armor and stomach, their heads are wearing helmets, and their only exposed eyes can no longer see the color of Qingming, and some are just bloodshot beast eyes.

Their dim eyes had long since made it impossible to distinguish between heaven and earth, and all that came into their eyes was blood-red. There is a desire for life, but there is no longer the original simple thought in their hearts, they have lost themselves in the killing.

The evil aura lingered all over the body, and the three bodies full of the smell of blood stepped out of the mountain of corpses and struggled out of the sea of blood!

One person with a knife, one person with a sword, and one person with a hammer, approached Zhao Yi step by step, and it was obvious that this was three against one.

Zhao Yi felt that the other party's realm cultivation was in the middle stage of the spirit realm, the spirit transformation stage, and his face became very solemn.

"Is this what Shen Yu said? If you survive from their hands, you will have a way to escape from here?"

The people around him chanted again and again, their voices rising again and again, their faces sickly, twisting and shouting into the field, and the boiling sound waves filled the space.

Under their screams, the three people on the opposite side rushed towards Zhao Yi at high speed, raising their weapons and swinging down.

Boom~

Zhao Yi dodged quickly, and their knives, swords, and hammers smashed into the place where Zhao Yi was before.

missed a blow, and attacked Zhao Yi frantically, one move and one style were extremely messy, and there was no rule at all, but in terms of speed, it was extremely fast, very sharp, making it difficult for Zhao Yi to parry!

Zhao Yi understood them, they had been in a bloody struggle for a long time, they had forgotten their identity as cultivators, and their minds had been destroyed by killing intent, so they were so desperate to kill them.

In their eyes, there is only the belief of being alive. Therefore, with the passage of time, they have learned how to kill each other in the fastest and shortest time! Therefore, their battle situation is extremely terrifying, which is very dangerous for Zhao Yi.

Because they didn't care about anything, even when Zhao Yi stabbed them in the heart with a gun, they wouldn't blink, they would only seek an opportunity to solve Zhao Yi's life with a sharp weapon faster.

Their fighting methods are all life-threatening! And Zhao Yi can only dodge, his moves are pressed, and he doesn't even dare to fight back.

Once you counterattack, your own defense will weaken, and many flaws will be revealed at this time, and the other party is three people, all of whom are the kind of dead soldiers who don't want their lives.

This difficult battle can be said to be the most difficult one that Zhao Yi has encountered.

Holding a spear, with a shake of his arm, a spear flower pierced from the tip of the spear and collided with the sword of the person holding the sword.

The body of the sword slowly rotated, bouncing the tip of the spear, and stabbing the tip of the spear hard, he stabbed the sword into Zhao Yi's heart faster.

Zhao Yi was shocked, gave up continuing the attack, and returned his gun to block the sword body. Raise your hand again, draw the long sword behind your back to block the fast knife that is splitting!

Without waiting for the hammer to blast at him, Zhao Yi immediately withdrew from the place where the three of them were besieged.

Who knew that the three of them took advantage of the situation and continued to be with Zhao Yi and Zhou Xuan.

No matter how Zhao Yi escaped, he couldn't avoid the siege that came one after another. Don't let the rest, don't let the reaction, don't let the slightest pause, the fight in the field was once extremely fierce.

Their blood was scattered all over the ground, some of the other three, and some of Zhao Yi's own.

The people who were observing the seats in the corridor and stone steps were frantically cheering for Zhao Yi, and they also roared desperately for the other three, and the sound was overshadowed by one another!

Hiss~hiss~stab~

Zhao Yi was cut by the sword in two arms, drenched in blood, and hit his back by a hammer.

The person with the knife seized the opportunity, wrapped one hand around Zhao Yi's neck, and wiped it with the other hand with a knife.

If this knife falls, Zhao Yi will definitely die.

But when the knife was wiped out, Zhao Yi grabbed the blade with his bare hands, and the blade directly cut the flesh of his palm flatly, and only stopped when it reached the white bones of Sensen, and the blood flowed down the blade in strands, dripping on the reddish-brown earth.

The two of them writhed on the ground, and when they stopped, the man with the sword came to Zhao Yi and stabbed him in the heart with both hands.

Zhao Yi was horrified when he saw this, and his body was held hostage by the person behind him.

When he was on the verge of death, something called fetters gave him great strength, and with all the strength of his body, he turned over and replaced the person behind him to it.

And at this time, the long sword also fell.

With a snort, the sword entered the flesh, and the person who pressed on Zhao Yi's body was bleeding from his mouth and died instantly.

"Ahh

Zhao Yi roared in pain, and the long sword not only pierced through the body of the person on his back, but also pierced into his back, three inches deep!

Pushing away the dead body on his back, Zhao Yi threw the shield on his back at the person who rushed to take the hammer, and the flying shield had the spiritual power instilled by Zhao Yi, and some power was on it.

The two met, knocking him to the ground, and the shield crashed to the ground with a thud.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Yi ignored all his injuries, picked up his spear, and bullied the man with the sword.

Now it's a dozen and one, Zhao Yi has no worries, rewielding the Zhao family's marksmanship, and pointing at the opponent one by one, the speed is fast! The marksmanship is ruthless!

Ping Pong~

In the shadow of the spear and sword, Zhao Yi roared angrily in his heart, "Aren't you a fast sword, I'm faster than you!!"

Woo Woo Woo ~ Zhao Yi dances wildly!

Boom~

Thorn ~ stab ~ Zhao Yi pointed out many blood marks on the other party's body, and his helmet was also pulled away, his hair was scattered, and he was in tatters.

Both of them fought quickly, bringing up heavy guns and swords, and the wounds on both sides were getting more and more, and the last sword stabbed into each other's hearts without a single shot.

The other party is a fast sword, and Zhao Yi is also a fast gun, faster than him, and the body of the gun has a longer advantage than him.

In a flicker of light, the body of the sword-wielder fell heavily in a pool of blood.

"And you!", Zhao Yi turned around and rushed towards the hammer-wielding man like a madman.