"Fuck off, we're going to see a duel!"

"Get out of here, who are you!"

"You have defiled the arena, it's a shame!"

……

A battle can start immediately, but at this time, the appearance of five chariots, just like a movie in a movie theater when the movie is at its most exciting, with its head blocked on the projector, how can the audience buy it.

And Quintus didn't know how to solve this resistance for a while, when he came in, the audience had no problem, because it was just when Fang Zheng and Quintak had just started fighting, and although the five of them came in, it would be a little resistant, but it would not be the same as now.

Instinctively, Quintus looked to the side lookout to see if Goatee would give him some advice. But alas, what Quintus saw was a goatee with a blank face, as if he didn't know what was going on.

The secret saying in his heart is not good, but his younger brother, can he defeat his opponent?

His heart was spinning rapidly, and after Quintus visually measured Fangzheng's strength, he was suddenly stunned for a moment.

"There's not even a quasi-black iron level?" I was very suspicious in my heart, because from the words of those people just now, Fang Zheng was like a special Mercury, energetic and flexible like a fish in the sea, and fortunately, he seemed to be protected by the gods, condensed several pieces of sand in a plate of loose sand into stones, and then defeated his younger brother, but now in his own opinion, he didn't even have a quasi-black iron level.

At this time, the scolding continued, and if it weren't for the fact that everyone had nothing in their hands, it is estimated that the rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs in the stands would have been thrown at these people.

The charioteers around them, with spears in their hands, used to be cheered, and even if they failed, they were praised as brave warriors who were not afraid of death, but now they began to rant at them, because they insulted the rules of the gladiatorial arena and defiled the gladiatorial fight.

So the people around Quintus were the same as the people around him, holding spears in their hands, but it was a sense of shame that made him want to give up the attack, otherwise he would not say that he would go out and be rectified by the director of the arena, or he would live in the shadow of being insulted by everyone for the rest of his life.

"We, do we still want to throw it?"

Hearing this, Quintus smiled: "Why don't you throw it?" ”

"But......" was about to say something, but Quintus interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"All of them obey my orders, take aim, and throw spears around these two men, as a fence!"

Quintus's adaptability is really good, if the audience didn't insult him, he would have killed Fang Zheng and the rest of the slaves, but now, in order to prevent his own people from suffering infamy, after discovering that his brother could not fail at all, Quintus immediately changed his way.

The spear was still thrown as he said when he appeared just now, but this attack method of creating a fence was simply doing his brother a favor.

The duel in the gladiatorial arena is divided into a full-court fight and a ring fight, although there is no ring at this time, but the spear is the ring, no matter whether Fang Zheng knows what the rules are, but he and the audience know it.

Once the hot match becomes a ring fight, then the taste of the battle changes, why so many people are willing to spend money here to watch the battle, not because this is as simple as a fight between people, but because the blood here is what many people who have not been on the battlefield want to find.

So over time, according to the rules, if you use the ring fight in the hot match, as long as the person fighting is not in the ring, then it is a failure, and the loser can only be willing to have his head cut off and become one of the people who die here.

And if Fang Zheng resists at that time, then the result is that Quintus will be able to hunt down Fang Zheng openly, and then people will only regret why Fang Zheng went out stupidly, not why he chased and killed Fang Zheng.

Sure enough, when the spears were thrown around Fang Zheng and Kun Stark, he saw that there were no spears attacking him around, as if they were trying to surround him, Fang Zheng sensed something unusual, but because he didn't know, even if Fang Zheng wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure out why.

The audience suddenly stopped invecting and shouted loudly.

"Great, it's a ring fight, a ring fight!"

"It turns out that they didn't come here to make trouble, these guys are giving a surprise!"

"It's even more interesting now, fighting in the ring, I don't know if he doesn't know the rules and will run out."

……

The audience was talking in the stands, but Kunstak in the field was extremely excited, just now he was still thinking about whether his brother would rush over, but he didn't expect that now not only here, but also gave himself a glory and victory, looking at Fang Zheng who stood in place and didn't know what to think, Kunstak was very confident in his close combat.

Although the combat academy teaches simple fighting sword skills, this is the most suitable for using the unique weapons of the Romans on the battlefield to combat in close combat, as long as practiced, the simple moves can not only block the enemy's attack, but also can attack the enemy in turn, against a barbarian like Fang Zheng, who has no tricks, it is really suitable.

So he walked towards Fang Zheng, Kun Stark, who picked up a broken small shield with his left arm, pulled out the short sword at his waist, shook his wrist slightly, and walked towards Fang Zheng.

"Foolish slave, you really shouldn't have angered me, because you picked the wrong opponent, duel? Do you really think you're going to be able to beat me? His own strong strength made Kunstak believe in his own ability very much, just looking at the motionless Fang Zheng staring at him indifferently, Kunstak, who didn't get a little response, felt like a clown.

"Who gave you the confidence to look at me like this!" An enraged Kunstak stepped towards Fang Zheng, a slash in his hand.

"Ding!"

Swinging the Wind Slash blocks the attack, and the battle begins.

When the attack was blocked and Fang Zheng retreated, Kun Stark caught up with the short sword that took a step forward and swung the long knife that smashed Fang Zheng, so that Fang Zheng's long knife could not be raised, and then the shield in his left hand swung towards Fang Zheng's face.

Fang Zheng easily dodged the attack with a tilt of his head, but the short sword in Kun Stark's right hand had already swung upward, and all the shields in his left hand were going to force Fang Zheng to tilt his head, just because Kun Stark wanted to use the short sword in his right hand to directly attack Fang Zheng's vital point when Fang Zheng's head hit him, and he was second to Fang Zheng.

Withdrawing and retreating, but Fang Zheng has always been able to adapt to the situation in the past, and in the face of the opponent's trained continuous attacks, it is full of flaws.

A kick towards Fang Zheng kicked Fang Zheng, and without complaint, he kicked Fang Zheng to the ground, and seeing Fang Zheng, Kun Stark suddenly stepped down towards Fang Zheng.

At the same time as turning over, Fang Zheng saw that the opponent's thigh was a flaw, so he wanted to use the slash to attack the other party, but unfortunately Fang Zheng could be split with a knife, not only was he provoked by the other party who had been prepared, not to mention, but also kicked his leg to kick Fang Zheng's face.

"Slash the Wind!"

Fang Zheng finally couldn't help it, the long knife in his hand stabbed straight at Kun Stark, Kun Stark's flexible body moved, and when he took a step back, he wanted to kick Fang Zheng with a short body, and the aggressive attack method was undoubtedly obvious.

But suddenly, a blade of wind qi sliced out around the slashing wind, like a sharp, colorless laser slicing through the T-shaped helmet on Kunstark's head, rubbing a shallow knife mark and an unpleasant grinding sound.

So Kunstak's attack was finally disrupted by Fang Zheng, who didn't have any rules to speak of for a while, he swung towards Kun Stark with his senses one after another, Fang Zheng knew that his weakness was that he didn't have a move, but his advantage was that the wind blade on the wind cut didn't need his own moves.

Fang Zheng, who fell for a while, forced Kun Stark to the rear, and then suddenly the spell glove in his hand launched a skill small whirlwind, and after his own Wind Slash lost two Wind Qi Blades, Fang Zheng, who had gathered enough five Qi Blades, aimed at Kun Stark who was blown over with Wind Slash.

And the other spell glove was used on the earth shield wall, and Kun Stark, who had made a mistake, never expected that Fang Zheng would be able to put this earth shield wall with two door panels thick on top of his crotch, and Kun Stark, who was in pain for a moment, was not only jacked up with an ugly face, but also like a move that Fang Zheng had used many times, a combo, was about to kill Kun Stark in seconds!

When Kunstak lost, the audience was surprised, and then they cheered, knowing that there was going to be a new hero in the arena soon, a new fighter who could bring them more exciting battles.

The faces of the slave fighters around him were stunned, because in their eyes, Fang Zheng was already a dead man, he couldn't make a single regular combat move, and he didn't even know how to fight in other small countries, he was completely a slave who fought by feeling, and it would be a fool's dream to survive under someone who had a story and had received rich combat training.

But Fang Zheng not only did it, but not only survived, but also killed the other party, no matter how they didn't believe it, they could only believe it at this time.

Lindsey and Wolfgang glanced at each other and cheered for Fang Zheng at the same time: "Oh my God, that's great! ”

The people on the chariot around were secretly surprised, although they had seen slaves who could use battle spells, but in such a low strength, there were such skilled slaves who could use more than two spells, this kind of person was too rare, and it stands to reason that they should not be caught here.

At the same time, they also know that Quintus's younger brother Quintak will definitely not be able to save it.

But Quintus doesn't think so, isn't it the rules of the arena, for the sake of his brother, even if he commits a little offense!

Grabbing the spear beside him and flying directly towards Fangzheng, Quintus ran behind the horse on the armrest of the chariot and galloped towards Fangzheng at a rapid pace.

After the previous battle and training, Quintus, who had broken through to the middle of the black iron level, seemed to be a cheetah, rushing towards Fang Zheng and coming to Fang Zheng's side, it only took ten seconds, Quintus knew that after the time passed, Fang Zheng was the soul under his sword.

"Slaves, die!"

Seeing that Fang Zheng was about to get it, Quintus actually burst into action, and the audience finally boiled.

"Damn, this shameless villain actually made a sneak attack!"

"It's so despicable, the battle is already a victory for the son of a miracle, and he still has to make a move, so despicable!"

"What a depravity, I'm ashamed that there are such officers in the Roman Empire!"

……

But no matter what these people say, they can't change one thing, that is, the next moment, Quintus will definitely succeed!