Section 1660 Not an opponent

"It's not good. However, what the final result will be, we will only know until we compare. It is not certain who will win and who will lose. ”

The third prince opened his mouth indifferently, even if he was a little worried in his heart, he could only wait and see.

As soon as you enter the blood fight, you must see blood, either the other party's or your own.

"Shorty, there's no way you're going to be free, because you've met me. My master asked me to blow your body up!haha. ”

Long Tian wanted to say something, but on the yellow sand field, the majestic voice of the strong fighter came.

The voice was still wafting, and the Mighty Fighter was the first to cut off the attack!

Long Tian originally thought that a person with such a tall body as a strong fighter would be very clumsy in battle, but he was wrong, how could a person with a physical strength comparable to a master of the Emperor Realm be slow, how could his skills be clumsy!

Long Tian only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the huge fist of the strong fighter had already appeared above Long Cai!

Before the fist arrived, a terrifying wind swept around, forming a terrifying tornado storm.

"Dreadnought!"

"Slave Three, defeat him and create a legend!"

"Mighty fighter, I was optimistic about you at the beginning, come on, blow up Nu San, and crush his dream of being the strongest fighter!"

As soon as the two sides attacked, the scene was extremely hot.

The two blood slaves had supporters and advocates for each other, and the royal family at the scene shouted loudly for the people they supported, and the sound shook the sky.

However, this is not worship, just to make the battle a little more exciting, and the blood to bloom a little more.

"Good time!"

In the face of the opponent's attack, Long Cai did not back down, if it was a physical competition, he had no reason to be afraid of the other party!

Being tall doesn't mean you're strong!

The air exploded violently, and Long Cai also swung his fist. His fists are like tiny ants compared to those of a Mighty Fighter.

But it was such a small fist that hit the hand of a strong fighter like a hill.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the earth shook, and the yellow sand of the entire Blood Arena was shaken high by the huge vibration, forming a curtain of yellow sand.

In the curtain, Long Cai's body retreated rapidly, and after retreating from a distance of ten meters, he was able to stabilize his body.

Obviously, with one punch, Long Cai has an absolute disadvantage.

Warriors, giants, a natural fighting race.

This race can be traced back to the ancient flood era, and the giant clan is the only race other than the demon race that can compete with the ancient giant beasts without falling behind.

They don't know how to cultivate, they are simple-minded, but they have the physique of a beast, and as long as they are adults, they are giants.

Stunned, the entire blood arena fell into a brief silence.

After the silence, there was a roar and shouting like a torrent.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Use your huge fist to blast his body!"

The royal family that originally supported Longcai, many people began to shout for the strong fighters, Blood Dou City is so realistic, the glory that the blood slaves desperately exchanged, in exchange for recognition, said that there is no no, there is no none!

The glory of the blood slave is pitifully humbled. Because no matter how glorious they are, they are also slaves. The royal family never shouted for them because of worship, but because they longed for the passionate battle of blood blooming!

In the luxurious stands, Long Tian's face was not good-looking, and even the face of the third prince was blue for a while, he watched all this quietly without saying a word.

A blood fight is a blood fight, even if he is the third prince, he can't stop this blood fight in the middle.

"See? The fearless fighter who has always been invincible has been hit hard with one punch today, so will his last battle be as he wishes?"

The host's voice then came, fanning the flames and fanning the atmosphere.

"Look, the Dreadnought Fighter has stood up, will this battle be the Dreadnought Fighter the strongest, or will his legend be ended by the Dreadnought?"

On the yellow sand field, Long Cai stood up from the ground, his face was a little blue, it was obvious that Fang Cai's punch made him feel uncomfortable in his body, the strength of this strong fighter's body was comparable to the fourth stage of the emperor! For the emperor, the gap between the realms and the realms is terrifying, and how difficult it is for the emperor realm to kill people more and more, not everyone is a dragon who has obtained the blood of the ancestral dragon.

But, despite this, Long Cai still didn't have the slightest look of fear on his face, because he knew that if he was afraid of the strong, it would be of no use except to speed up death!

"Whoever stands in my way, kill!"

Long Cai muttered in a low voice, and then he stepped on his feet, and his body turned into a cannonball, and he shot towards the Hercules.

His speed is as fast as lightning, his eyes are as cold as a knife, and his fists are as thick as a mountain!

Hit, hit, hit!

Boom Boom!

A huge explosion sounded, and Long Cai was like a jumping elf, swimming back and forth on the Hercules, punching back and forth.

Every time his fist fell, it burst out with a loud bang, like thunder.

However, under his repeated attacks, the Hercules was only a step or two off his stumbling legs.

"Are you tickling Lao Tzu?. ”

The Mighty Fighter suddenly laughed, and his right hand brought up an afterimage, and suddenly fanned at Long Cai.

The huge palm is like a wall, and the dragon wealth is directly fanned away.

Rumble!

His body smashed into the yellow sand, and his life and death were uncertain.

"Hey, Your Highness, Nu San is not the opponent of a strong fighter, and the other party's body is stronger than him. Coupled with the Giants' naturally strong defenses......"

The old man's voice came, and although the battle had just begun, the victory and defeat were visible at a glance.

Long Cai's attack can only barely break through the opponent's skin, but the opponent's attack can always cause Long Cai to suffer internal injuries.

"I know, but what can I do, in the bloody arena, everything is left to fate. The third prince opened his mouth indifferently, and as he spoke, he turned his head to look at Long Tian, "Take your life, see, this is a blood fight, when you firmly believe that you will win, it is likely that there will be a strong man that you can't match, and you will lose your life." Nu San just wants to be free too much, and is too confident, if he listens to me, rests and cultivates at home for a period of time before fighting blood, even if he faces a strong fighter, he will have the strength to fight, and he will not be so passive. It's also my fault, as the master, but I indulged him too much. If I insist that he rest, he won't be able to resist. So, listen to me, even if I don't use a commanding tone. ”

The third prince felt that the defeat of Nu San was a foregone conclusion, so he used his failure to teach life a lesson.

"Your Royal Highness, my master is Yelushan. ”

Hearing this, Long Tian spoke lightly.

"Soon it will be mine. ”

"Let's wait until you become my master, but His Royal Highness, you seem to think that Nu San will lose?"

The third prince glanced at Long Tian in surprise and said, "Do you think he can win?"