Chapter 015: Winning streaks

Fan Lang seemed to have turned into a sharp arrow, the speed was amazingly fast, the wind was blowing under his feet, and his body turned into a blurred shadow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fierce gaze on the opposite side froze, and he immediately grabbed the big plate axe hanging behind his back and slashed at the attacking Fan Lang. Where the axe fell, the wind swept up and swept down the ground with a piercing grinding sound. This is obviously a wind attribute combat skill.

"Die!"

He shouted violently, he was tall, and this drink was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

Fan Lang stepped on his fateful steps, his eyes were cold, staring at the enemy, and the wind on the opposite side blew his hair scattered.

Sou!

In the middle of the moment, Fan Lang dodged the incoming attack with a flicker, appeared on the side of the furious man, and kicked it hard with a beautiful roundhouse kick.

Five times the power, explode!

I heard a muffled sound, and the wild and tall body flew out sideways, flying out like a sandbag, slamming into the wall, and then falling to the ground.

Five times the strength is equivalent to five generals kicking together fiercely, quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, and the power can be imagined.

The place where he was hit by the ferocity was the arm, which was smashed by the kick alive, becoming bloody and blurred, and the internal organs were also violently impacted, he was too seriously injured and passed out, and it is still unknown whether he can pick up a life.

Defeat with one move!

was fierce and provocative in every way before, but when he really started, he was defeated by Fan Lang with one move, which is really ironic.

Under normal circumstances, when two gladiators of the same level fight, they often fight seven or eight moves, and if they are fast, they will also have three or five moves, and this kind of instant kill rarely occurs.

From the end of the battle to the end, it was only a few seconds, and the surrounding audience didn't even react.

"Furious...... Defeated?"

"Didn't you! Kicked him away?"

"Who said this prodigal son was just a gangster?

"Look at the fierce arm, it was actually kicked and shattered by this kick, this kick is so powerful!"

"Damn, I just bet on a wild win, and this time I lost badly. ”

The surrounding voices fluctuated, and the audience was in an uproar, no one expected that this newcomer, nicknamed the prodigal son, would be so strong and defeat the furious with one move.

Some people even suspect that this is a trap deliberately set up by the underground arena to spread rumors that Fan Lang is very weak, and then make a lot of money. This kind of virtual and real trick, the underground arena is not less, otherwise what will you make money.

[Congratulations to the player for defeating the Gladiator Berserk and gaining 720 experience points.] 】

[Violently burst out of the 3-star skill book Gale Slash 1 book.] 】

Fan Lang looked at the system prompt and whistled.

Defeating Furious gives a lot of experience points, and a skill book has been revealed, which is exactly the skill that Furious just used to split with an axe.

At this stage with Fan Lang, leveling up in this underground arena is just right, and there will never be a shortage of enemies.

Fan Lang didn't even bother to look at the fierce look, and left the venue directly and passed through the iron gate.

Dou Bin was just outside the door, and met Fan Lang head-on, he was holding a big pipe, the smoke curled in front of him, squinted at Fan Lang, and said: "I really didn't expect your strength to be so strong, obviously you are a zero-level general, and you actually put down the third-level general." And I see that the kick you just kicked was very simple, it didn't seem to be a combat skill, it was just a simple kick. ”

"One more good gladiator is a good thing for you. If you praise me, you will be excused, and hurry up and arrange the next gladiatorial fight for me. I wasn't even a warm-up for the battle just now, so I wanted to do a good job. Fan Lang urged.

"Well, the fight just now made a lot of viewers interested in you, and if you play again, there will definitely be a lot of bets. You go and rest first, and I'll let you know when I've arranged it. ”

"Yes, I'll leave it to you. ”

Fan Lang looked indifferent.

Then he went to the lounge, waited for the next battle to come, and when he had nothing to do, he flipped through the system interface to see if there was anything that needed to be modified.

Health, speed, etc., all can be modified.

Even the equipment and skills, he wants to modify them!

The more places that are modified, the easier it is to cause the system to crash, Fan Lang can only take it step by step, if it is changed indiscriminately, causing any major failures, it will be troublesome.

This system is something that is ingrained in his body, and he can't be careless.

Not long after it passed, someone came to the lounge, claiming that the next gladiatorial fight had been arranged for Fan Lang, and the opponent was a fifth-level Xuan general nicknamed Leng Dao, whose strength was much stronger than the previous fierceness.

Fan Lang was familiar with everything in the Demon Martial Era, and knew who the gladiators in the underground arena were, and this cold knife could not pose a threat to him, he was purely here to send experience.

He got up and went to the gladiatorial arena, which caused a heated discussion as soon as he appeared.

Almost no one had bet on him before, but this time some of the bets were on him.

The cold knife stood opposite, his face covered, his eyes were very cold, and he held a narrow and slender scimitar in his hand.

A moment later.

Clang!

When the gong sounds, it means that the battle has begun.

Fan Lang walked towards the cold knife step by step, took out the weapon card Fire Sword from his pocket, and with a flash of light, the small card turned into a long sword with flickering fire, exuding a scorching temperature.

The sword of the cold knife is cold, while the sword of Fan Lang is very hot.

It's a clash of ice and fire.

The two of them picked up speed almost at the same time and rushed towards each other.

Splitting the sword!

Fan Lang shook the flaming sword and turned into red sword qi, these sword qi were virtual and real, enveloping the cold knife all around.

The cold knife came out of the knife to block, intersecting with the sword qi, thinking that it could block the sword qi, but was repelled by the majestic and violent sword qi. With a click, the scimitar in his hand snapped, and a deep wound appeared on his chest.

"How is this possible?"

Leng Dao looked down at the broken knife and the wound, his eyes widened.

He often fights with Xuan generals of the same level, and he knows very well the strength that Xuan Jiang should have, but the power of the sword just now far exceeds the level of Xuan Jiang, and he can't stop it at all.

When he was stunned, Fan Lang's foot followed, kicking him to the wound, kicking him upside down and flying out, and slamming heavily to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.

Leng Dao gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, but he fell back into his original position, couldn't even stand up, and completely lost his ability to fight.

Two moves to end the battle!

A large amount of experience points were credited to the account, Fan Lang shook his hand in satisfaction, and the flaming sword in his hand immediately turned back into a poker-sized card.

The fight was equally crisp and clean.

The surrounding audience exploded.

"This prodigal son is so strong!

"Haha, this time I bet on the prodigal son and won back the money I lost before!"

"Well done, prodigal son!"

The audience admired the powerful gladiators, and some began to cheer for the prodigal son.

Fan Lang looked calm, didn't take it too seriously, and left very calmly.

This is just the beginning.

The next gladiatorial battles were one after another, and Fan Lang's opponents were all generals, and he won consecutive battles, and each time it was a crushing victory.

Fan Lang's experience value soared all the way, and when he defeated the fourth opponent, he was promoted to the first level of Xuan General, and when he defeated the ninth opponent, he was promoted to the second level of Xuan General.

Every time he was upgraded, Fan Lang was able to return to his heyday, so after fighting one game at a time, he was still in good spirits and did not feel a little tired.

Win nine games in a row!

This kind of winning streak is very rare in the underground arena and has caused a great sensation.