The Grand Arena.

In these two games, Sun Ran, who was a one-shot opponent, also made some fame, and more importantly, his opponent was very famous, so the king of Heilan's family also came and sat in the center of the VIP seat. The kings have arrived, and naturally, the entire arena is even fuller.

Qinglan Sword Saint arrived as promised, and unlike usual, he sat next to the king.

A cannon salute rang out, and the entrance to the arena began to open, and a commentator was standing on the high platform of the auditorium, running star power, and loudly introducing the two sides of the battle.

"Doron the Beastman, a brave warrior from the Knife Heights, he is the meat grinder, he is the Grim Reaper, under his machete, there has never been a complete opponent!"

As he spoke, the door of the passage was completely opened, and a warrior with brownish-gray skin, nearly two meters high, and his muscles were tangled together, like a small mountain, walked out, he held a mountain machete nearly two meters long and nearly twenty centimeters wide, the blade was faintly glowing with blood, and the blade was full of fine chips, which were left when cutting off the opponent's bones.

As soon as he walked out of the passage, he held a knife in one hand, clenched his fist in the other, raised his hands in the air, and roared like thunder, rolling through the entire arena.

The audience's enthusiasm was suddenly ignited by him, and the call rose to the top.

"Beast! Beast of prey! ”

Seeing this, the king smiled and said to the Sword Saint on the side: "Arnold, every time I see this beastman, I envy his physique, just looking at it, it makes people's blood boil." There are many noble ladies who will not be able to sleep tonight. ”

The Sword Master smiled: "The alien race is born with a strong physique, but unfortunately the brain is not very good. ”

"Yes, there is something to be gained, and there is something to lose." The king smiled, then looked at the other passageway, where Sun Ran had already come out. is still the appearance of a little old man holding a knife, and compared with the hot beastman, it is completely two extremes.

But at this time, no one despised him anymore, and everyone knew how powerful this blitzkrieg ghost was.

The narrator said loudly: "Youlan, a rookie from the southern jungle. Master of swordsmanship, participate in two competitions, only one knife at a time, and after one knife, the opponent will be cut into two! Today, these two mighty warriors are about to collide, and who will be the last warrior? ”

"Beast! Beast of prey! Beast of prey! The audience shouted in reply, and the answer was one-sided.

In appearance, Sun Ran is only about 1.8 meters. Although the body is strong, compared to the beast man, it looks thin, and the two stand together, one is a giant and the other is a child, and they are no longer at the same level at all.

What's more, Doron the Beastman has won thirty in a row. Each one is full of enthusiasm and is extremely popular among the audience. And Sun Ran. Each one is a knife, although it is amazing, but most of the audience are ordinary people, no one will appreciate it, and after playing two, it almost didn't save any popularity.

So now that's what happened. It also makes sense.

"It seems that this blitz ghost is unpopular." The king laughed.

The Sword Saint frowned, he looked at the advance steps of the lightning ghost below, and frowned, "Something is wrong, something is very wrong." He seemed to be weak. ”

As he spoke, he beckoned to the servants beside him. After the other party came over, he asked, "You go and inquire, what happened?" ”

The servant's body didn't move, and he said directly: "Sir, everyone knows about this." This blue was given a laxative before the game. ”

As soon as he heard this, the Sword Saint frowned and said unhappily, "Mess! ”

The king also heard this, but he was not at all impressed, and said with a smile: "Let it be down." It's a weakness or a little bit, maybe it's even more exciting to play after a while. ”

It's just two alien warriors, just a tool to please, and the loss is the loss, and he doesn't care at all.

The sword master was stunned, and he stopped talking, and then sighed, this is the path that the other party wants to choose, in the arena. This kind of thing is commonplace, and he can't manage it that much.

On the gladiatorial arena.

Sun Ran felt that his body was a little weak, but it was far from being as bad as he imagined, his body stored a lot of physical energy, and if he didn't eat a meal, it didn't matter at all, the reason why he showed it was mainly to confuse the opponent in front of him.

The beastman also got the news from his arena merchant, knowing that the opponent was weak, he smiled, and while the game had not started, he said loudly: "Boy, you are unlucky today, and later, I will make a little more simple move, and I will definitely not make you feel pain." ”

Sun Ran didn't speak, this time, his eyes were not half-squinted, but opened, and the knife in his hand was not hugged again, but clenched in his hand, horizontally at his side, and posed as if he was facing a great enemy.

His knife is a one-handed blade, only one meter and two long, and the blade is about ten centimeters wide, which is a good knife, but compared with the opponent's weapon, it is not enough to see at all.

"Hahaha~ Are you holding a toy?" The orcs laughed.

He deliberately spread his voice with star power, and it spread throughout the arena. The audience in the arena also burst into laughter when they saw this huge contrast.

"Smash him! Chop him up! ”

"Crush! Crush! ”

"Chop into pâté!"

All kinds of voices came out, with huge malice towards Sun Ran, if it was a character with a slightly worse mind, just this momentum, the fighting spirit might be crushed.

But Sun Ran is not, no matter the identity of the sword master he shows, or his own powerful spirit, it makes his soul not move at all, and there is no trace of waves.

In a dark corner of the arena, the Blood Queen Xiuwei looked at the lightning ghost on the field through the entrance, and whispered, "I'm leaving, I hope you can live." ”

She stepped back, her body ghostly, and silently sneaked out of the arena along the shadows of the building. When she reached the street, she had already put on a human skin mask that had been prepared long ago, and a hooded cloak on her body, and blended into the crowd.

She had already calculated that it would take about ten minutes to get from here to outside the city, and at her speed, as long as she left the city, it would be too high for the birds to fly.

in the audience.

Seeing him like this, the Sword Master couldn't help but sigh, it was so sad that such a sword master did not die in a fair battle, but fell under conspiracy and trickery.

The king smiled and asked, "Arnold." Do you think it's a pity? If so, I could have terminated ......"

Before the king could finish his words, a 'bang' salute sounded, which was the signal for the start of war.

Hearing this, the king said helplessly, "It's late." ”

In the gladiatorial arena.

As the salute rang out, the furious beastmen roared. Rushing towards his opponent, his speed was extremely fast, his momentum was extremely violent, and his body was shining with blood-red star power.

Before anyone arrived, the big knife cut down first, and a red star power arc flew towards Sun Ran.

Sun Ran made a prediction, and on the side of his body, he dodged this indestructible arc of light, and then he felt a huge wind pressure hitting him. There was a terrible whistling sound in his ears, it was a mad beastman, and in this instant, he had already rushed to Sun Ran's side, and the knife was also slashed.

It's fast, if it were an ordinary warrior, he would have been hacked to death.

The audience was also infected by the wild charge of the beastmen, and their hearts were held high. At this time, I saw him cut it with a knife, and I also let out a sigh of relief. Then wait for the tragic scene of the opponent being cut in two.

However, they only breathed half a sigh.

Halfway through, a dark blue light flashed, it was dark blue, and his body rolled over, dodging the blade of the beastman by a fraction of a second. Then he slid perfectly into a graceful step, out of the range of the beastmen.

In the process, the blade in his hand fluttered backwards, like a willow leaf, silently. But both the angle and the timing of the knife are wonderful.

This knife slashed into the throat of the beastman, forcing the other party to block it with a knife, and the pace of pursuit had to stop.

"Good!" The Sword Master clapped his hands, feeling that the ghost's move was wonderful, like dancing on the blade, indescribably elegant and calm.

It was also the first time for the audience to see Sun Ran use a trick other than a slash, and at this time, they couldn't help but applaud when they saw the mad beastman using a knife to no avail, and when they saw this blitzkrieg ghost using such a good-looking trick.

The figures of the two sides suddenly separated, Sun Ran withdrew five meters, re-established the knife posture, and once again braked quietly.

The beastman Duolong felt some pain in his cheeks, and something was flowing out, he reached out and touched it, it was blood, and he still couldn't block it all from the knife just now.

This time, he no longer has contempt in his heart, no matter how weak this opponent is, but he is still a master, and his knife can still kill.

He became cautious, so he did not rush to attack, but began to circle around Sun Ran, looking for the other party's flaws.

After turning around, the berserker found that the opponent's knife was seamless and ingenious, and there were no loopholes at all.

In other words, in terms of knife skills, he is far from being an opponent, and if he wants to win, he can only break through one way with strength.

"Roar!" The mad beastman immediately roared angrily, and his body was covered with blood again, and he stepped forward, and the big knife slashed at Sun Ran again.

This time, Sun Ran didn't hide, he took out his knife and met him.

The mad beastman Duolong was suddenly overjoyed, the other party wanted to hide, he really had no choice, but now he took the initiative to catch up, isn't this looking for death, such a small man, dare to fight with him?

His confidence was high, and Blade Mountain simply increased his strength and continued to cut down.

'Snort' two knives touched, and sparks splashed everywhere.

In the next moment, Doron felt as if his knife had slashed into something soft and flexible, not only could it not be broken, but the blade seemed to be about to slide to the side, and the more he exerted force, the more obvious this feeling became.

Duo Long was shocked, he still had some insight and vision, and knew that there were many clever unloading skills in the knife technique, and the other party was unloading his power.

He had encountered this situation a few times before, but each time the other party failed to unload the force, and then he was slashed by him, so he has enough confidence in his strength.

But now, he felt like he was going to be unloaded, because he couldn't break through his opponent's defenses despite his strength.

What does this mean? Explain that the opponent's skill exceeds his strength.

As soon as he thought of this, the mad beastman Duolong's heart was cold, where did he dare to entangle, and immediately retreated, ready to regroup, retreat a little farther, and use the charge to build momentum, and once again break the trick with strength.

As soon as he retreated, he felt the flashing light of the knife in front of him, and hurriedly blocked, but he felt a pain in his arm, and he knew that he had been hit, so he didn't have time to check, so he just retreated like crazy.

I don't know how long it took, he finally felt that he had withdrawn from the opponent's attack range, and when he settled down again, he found that the other party had not caught up at all, and was still standing in place, posing exactly the same as just now.

Looking at his wound again, there was a big bloody wound in his arm near his shoulder, looking at this wound, Doron's heart was cold. He knew that the other party's knife was originally intended to cut his neck.

in the audience.

The Sword Saint clapped his hands regretfully: "Alas, this Youlan is still weak, otherwise, the one just now would be enough to cut the orc's neck." ”

Seeing now, he was fascinated. This blitzkrieg ghost, the knife skill is really a mess. If his star power could reach his level, the Juggernaut would definitely regard him as a formidable opponent. As for now, it's just an object of appreciation.

The king was also very interested, and said with a smile: "It is indeed a good knife technique. I used to watch the Beastman fight, and every time he charged, the opponent never retreated. Now it's a good thing, he attacked twice, not only did he not hurt his opponent, but he was injured. From this point of view, this dark blue sword technique is not ordinary. ”

The king was not a master of martial arts, but he had a broad vision, and with a comparative method, he easily came to the right conclusion.

"Today's gladiatorial fight is really interesting." He also watched it with relish.

By now, more than five minutes had passed since the battle, and not only the king and the juggernaut, but also the ordinary audience were also fascinated, eager to know the outcome of this gladiatorial battle.

At this moment, the Queen of Blood has seen the city gate in the distance. She knew that the guard general here was a quasi-sword master, a master on her par, and she had to be very cautious. (To be continued......)