"Next!"

Ye Wushuang's voice resounded throughout the audience.

The Heavenly King War itself cannot be stopped, and at Ye Wushuang's request, the fighting arena can only send people up to fight Ye Wushuang.

But Ye Wushuang Pan Dragon God Pillar in his hand, no one is the enemy of a stick, sweeping invincible.

In the midst of the shouts and constant cheers, Ye Wushuang swept all the way, and in a very short time, he reached ninety-three consecutive victories, and he was only one step away from winning 100 consecutive victories and winning the title of the king of martial arts.

However, at this time, outside the iron-blooded fighting arena, more than a dozen young people who exuded evil aura all over their bodies, and their eyes were scattered with boundless killing intent, and each of them had an invincible posture on their bodies, and they entered the fighting arena with neat steps.

The owner of the Iron Blood Arena appeared outside the door of the arena at this time and bowed his head to greet him.

"See Centurion!"

The owner of the fighting arena bowed to the man at the head, and didn't even dare to look at it, the man's body was shrouded in an extremely terrifying evil aura, the man's body stopped, and the canary in the birdcage not far from him couldn't bear the boundless evil aura, and the seven orifices bled to death.

"How many wins are yours!"

The man at the head is a centurion of the Iron Blood Battalion, named Xue Rentu!

Xue Ren slaughtered this person, although he was only a centurion, but his strength was comparable to that of a thousand-tor, and he was cultivated by the mysterious commander of the Iron Blood Legion, and he was notoriously fierce in the Iron Blood Legion.

"Back to the centurion, Ye Wushuang has won ninety-three games in a row, if the adult is not yet, he is only one step away from winning the king of martial arts!"

The owner bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Swept invincible, another good seedling, this time must be included in the iron-blooded military camp. ”

It seemed that Xue Rentu thought of something unhappy, and the evil qi in his body emitted a trace, and the guards in the fighting arena fainted several times.

"This time the lord is here, this son will definitely enter your camp!"

The owner's head was lowered and more respectful.

"That's nature, who dares to fight with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu split him!"

The corners of Xue Rentu's mouth flickered with murderous intent.

"Don't you have itchy hands? Now I'll give you a chance, if anyone wins that kid, I'll reward you with a powerful god and demon secret art!"

Although Xue Rentu didn't turn around, Xue Rentu's words made the young people behind him commotion.

But no one dared to make a noise, but in their eyes, there was a scorching heat.

Xue Rentu's voice fell, and he turned around and walked straight into the iron-blooded fighting arena.

Xue Rentu walked into the secret room of the fighting arena and sat down directly to watch Ye Wushuang's battle in the arena.

At this time, it was Ye Wushuang's ninety-fifth fight, Ye Wushuang's opponent was specially cultivated in the fighting arena to block the existence of others' winning streaks, but in front of Ye Wushuang, he had no power to resist, and under Ye Wushuang's stick, his body flew out of the fighting arena directly.

"Not bad!"

Xue Rentu sat in the secret room, poured himself a glass of spirits, poured the spirits into his mouth, wiped off the wine stains on the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

is very satisfied with Ye Wushuang in the fighting arena.

"Which of you will shoot!"

Xue Rentu looked at Ye Wushuang in the field, and said in a calm voice.

Hearing Xue Rentu's words, the young men standing behind him were instantly extremely excited, and their eyes looked at the thin young man standing at the front.

In the light of his eyes, he was full of heat.

The young man looked at Ye Wushuang in the field, frowned between his eyebrows, and then said slowly: "Luo Tian Wolf!"

"Luo Tianwolf is here!"

The last young man, when he heard his name, his eyes were full of heat, and he stepped out, and his body stood straight, like a spear that broke through the sky.

"You go and try his strength!"

The young man at the head said in a cold voice.

"Command!"

Luo Tianwolf bowed to the young man, exited the secret room, and rushed to the fighting arena.

In the fighting arena at this time, Ye Wushuang's expression was dumbfounded, and one person and one stick swept invincible.

"Who's coming?"

Ye Wushuang's gaze swept, those fighters dodged one by one, no one dared to fight with Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang's combat power had already broken their guts.

"This guy, I really don't know what it means to be low-key!"

Han Shan looked at Ye Wushuang who was staring at the field, and said helplessly.

"Ahem, Brother Wushuang, this is too domineering! If the battle continues like this, wouldn't the fighting arena be very faceless. Hua Wuyang on the side, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, said.

In the fighting arena, those audience members were already hoarse, but they still shouted: "Wushuang, Wushuang, unparalleled in the world!"

"Congratulations, jade-faced peerless fighter, ninety-fifth consecutive victory, only one step away from winning the Fighting King, I am looking forward to whether Ye Wushuang can sweep the invincible and win the title of Fighting King in one fell swoop!"

The woman in charge of the fight, screamed.

"Fighter, Luo Tianwolf!"

The woman in charge of the fight said loudly.

Ye Wushuang found that the martial artists who had arranged to stop his winning streak at this time had a look of horror in their expressions after hearing Luo Tianwolf's name, and slowly moved out of the way.

In the depths of the passage, a thin figure slowly walked out, and the moment Ye Wushuang saw Luo Tianwolf, a trace of curiosity appeared in his eyes.

"Lotus?"

In Ye Wushuang's body, the battle intent was boiling.

Because in Luo Tianwolf's eyes, Ye Wushuang felt a rebellious edge, this kind of rebelliousness was different from Ling Xiao's rebelliousness, this rebelliousness was because of the accumulation of combat power and killing.

Feeling the evil aura on Luo Tianwolf's body, Ye Wushuang determined one thing, that is, Luo Tianwolf came from the Iron Blood Military Camp, the Iron Blood Fighting Arena, and had an inextricable relationship with the Iron Blood Army, as long as he swept through the invincible and won the title of Fighting Heavenly King, then it would be of great help to him to complete the beast source task in Iron Blood City.

Han Shan and Hua Wuyang can even become a member of the Iron Army.

Luo Tianwolf smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked not far from Ye Wushuang, and looked at Ye Wushuang.

"My name is Luo Tian Wolf, sixteen years old, Wu Ling Killing Sky Wolf, please advise!"

Luo Tianwolf bowed to Ye Wushuang, and the battle intent in his eyes boiled.

"Ye Wushuang!"

Ye Wushuang's answer was very concise, and he didn't introduce himself too much.

Looking at Luo Tianwolf up close, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and he said, "You shouldn't be a person in the fighting arena!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Luo Tianwolf was stunned!

"Why do you say that!" Luo Tianwolf's curious gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body.

"Because you appeared very late, and your body has a wolf-like blood, and the evil qi all over your body is accumulated through countless killings, only people in the army can be condensed, and in the fighting arena, it is impossible to have such a terrible evil qi, so there is only one possibility, you are from the Iron Blood Legion!"

Ye Wushuang's gaze stared at Luo Tianwolf and said.

"You guessed right, I'm from the Iron Blood Legion, under the disciple of Lord Xue Rentu!"

Luo Tianwolf said calmly.

"Sure enough!"

Hearing Luo Tianwolf's words, Ye Wushuang was finally sure that his guess was indeed not wrong.

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