The people in the arena looked at the two who suddenly came in and didn't say much. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info After all, Lin Lao, as the master, didn't speak, and they complained without the slightest uh complaint. Perhaps, this is the privilege of the guests in the private room.

Lin Lao watched the game below, his lips moved slightly, the force was like silk, and his voice sounded in the box that he had just sent out, "This is the only time, not an example." ”

The young man in the box smiled and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Lin." ”

This young man is none other than the young man who clashed with Pusheng and Wu Dezi in Sanxin Commercial Bank. At this time, he looked at the fighting arena outside through the transparent glass in front of the box, shaking a bright red wine glass in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of viciousness on the corner of his mouth.

Compared with the vicious Wu Dezi, he hated Pusheng who directly slapped him in the face with a silver crystal card. Therefore, he didn't care about anything else, and directly sent all the Ah Da Ah Er under his command out. Ah Da Ah Er's strength has all reached level five, and it shouldn't be a problem to clean up this Pusheng. When Pu Sheng went to the fighting ring, he had already noticed that the Force fluctuations on his body were only level three.

Watching the fierce battle outside, the young man took a sip of the wine in his hand, and a drop of red wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The young man stuck out his tongue and rolled it out, closing his eyes and savoring the delicious taste of the wine, as if he had seen that Ah Da Ah Er had beaten Pu Sheng to a serious injury and threw him off the fighting ring like a dead dog. It's just a bit of a pity that the fighting arena can't kill. Although he was able to use a little privilege, he didn't dare to go too far in front of Lin Lao. After going out of Sanxin Commercial Bank, I want these two guys who don't know the height of the sky to look good.

Standing in the ring, Pusheng quickly sensed something was wrong. The two people who came out of the box kept ignoring the people around them and kept besieging them.

When the others saw this, they happily watched Pu Sheng unlucky. The two of them were fifth-level warriors themselves, and they even came out of the box, and they didn't want to offend them in advance. Being able to share the attack of two fifth-level warriors, it was too late for them to be happy, how could they stop it.

Others also noticed this scene, Wu Dezi's face was indifferent, and he was not worried about Pusheng at all. Pu Sheng was able to kill five fifth-level warriors just after cultivating the Force, not to mention that now Pu Sheng had cultivated the Force to the third level and broken through the three Force nodes.

Some people in the box also saw this scene, and saw that someone specifically targeted a third-level warrior, and they were quite disdainful. After a minute, they noticed something was wrong.

I saw that Pu Sheng's movements were flexible, and his steps were elegant and not messy at all, and the attacks of the two people were either hit in the air or hit by some unlucky ghosts, but none of them fell on Pu Sheng's body.

Pusheng's constant movement and transposition are dazzling. Some loose robes fluttered in the air, and their shapes were very graceful. Not to mention the audience, even the minds of many big people involuntarily appeared in the minds of the four words of flower fist embroidery.

But it was such a fist and embroidered legs, but the two fifth-level warriors had no way to do anything, and they couldn't make any contributions at all.

People do not doubt the strength of the two fifth-level warriors, with fists and feet, deadly moves, and constantly hit Pusheng's vital point. The movements are calm, there is no panic, and it is obvious that he is an experienced fighter who often fights on the battlefield.

As people continued to be thrown off the stage by Lin Lao, the fight between the three Pusheng became a highlight in the fighting arena.

The young man's face was gloomy at this time, and his white fingers gripped the glass goblet in his hand hard.

Pusheng kept dodging until four people were left in the field. The only one left in the chaos was a young man, his gloomy face a little pale and his body a little vain. I saw him standing in the corner, and he didn't mean to come forward to fight at all.

Ten minutes into the fight, there was no sign of a winner. The faces of both sides were unwavering, and their breathing was long and deep. Pu Sheng's movements are still gorgeous, and the movements of the two fifth-level warriors are calm and flustered. It seems that if this continues, it will not be a problem to play for another hour or two.

Some people are already a little impatient and feel that the delay is too long. There are also people who feel that watching this battle is very beneficial. Pusheng is weak and strong, but he does not fall behind, which is worth learning from them. Many people are secretly speculating on their combat skills, and they have gained a lot. Even Lin Lao couldn't help but light up in front of him when he saw Pu Sheng's foot movements, and secretly praised him.

"Little bald head, don't run if you have the ability, what kind of hero is running all the time. Do you want to run like this?" said one of them, the battle had dragged on for too long, and he knew the temper of his master.

"That's it, can you win the game by running like this? Not to mention anything else, in terms of the deep force of the force, we at the fifth level will definitely not be dragged down by you, die early and live early, don't resist. Another said the same.

As if moved by the words of the two, Pu Sheng no longer dodged, his figure suddenly took a few steps back, and suddenly turned from extremely fast to extremely quiet, looking at the two of them.

In actual combat, after gradually becoming familiar with the use of pace, Pusheng did not want to attract too much attention. Die early and live early?

Pu Sheng let out a low snort, and his right foot stepped the alloy ground, making a dull sound, and his body was like electricity, and he directly launched a stormy attack on the two of them. This is the first time that Pusheng does not dodge or dodge, and faces it head-on!

At this moment, Pu Sheng and the two fifth-level warriors were close together, attacking each other. Punches, kicks, knees, elbows. All kinds of parts of the body that can be used to attack, all directly call the opponent's vital point, and the move is fatal.

Of course, Pu Sheng will not face two people at once, relying on his flexible pace, always just confronting one head-on, and when the two want to besiege him at the same time, he can always dodge at the first time.

Seeing that Pusheng, who was only a third-level soldier, was able to fight face-to-face with two fifth-level warriors, without falling behind at all, everyone on the scene stood up and cheered for it.

"Come on, little bald!"

"Well done little bald head!"

Even the big men in the box stared intently at the battle, surprised by Pusheng's strength with a weak enemy. The young man in the box looked even more gloomy, watching the battle, not knowing what to think.

There are also people who are strong enough, such as Lin Lao, who keenly found that whenever the attack of a fifth-level warrior was about to fall on Pu Sheng's body, a pale yellow light would always appear on the corresponding part to block their attack. And every attack of Pu Sheng carried a pale yellow light, and it could all fall on them. These pale yellow glows are inconspicuous at all, and it's easy to ignore the past if you don't pay attention to it.

At this time, Pu Sheng relied on his own speed, grabbed the flaw of one person, and directly slammed sideways into his arms, and his right elbow immediately smashed three times in his chest like lightning.

All of them!

The three muffled voices were almost completely connected under the rapid movement, becoming a slightly longer roar.

This person's chest was dull after being hit by Pu Sheng's three elbows, and his face showed a trace of unusual flushing, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and he fell to the ground on his back, covering his chest in pain, and the cold sweat on his forehead was like rain, but he gritted his teeth and did not snort.

Lin Lao waved his hand directly and threw the person back into the box where he came.

When the rest of the man saw his companion like this, his face was unmoved, and his attack became more ferocious, trying to knock Pusheng to the ground.

Hope is good, reality is cruel.

More than ten seconds later, Pu Sheng grabbed the man's flaw again, and threw him directly to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, and then his body slammed into the person, making him spit blood like his companions, and lose the ability to fight.

"Good, good. ”

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

The audience in the arena let out cheers.

The young man in the box looked hateful, and threw the glass in his hand directly on the ground, and the bright red wine spilled all over the ground. When Ah Da Ah Er was helped back to the box, he couldn't help but bow his head in shame when he saw this scene.

The young man didn't get angry at the two of them as they imagined, but just let Ah San and Ah Si help the two of them heal. His eyes were gloomy as he stared at Pusheng who was standing outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Pusheng turned to look at the young man in the corner, where he had been resting since the moment and had not participated in the battle.

The young man was also very shocked when he saw that it was this little bald head standing in the fighting arena last, and he looked at his condition, shook his head, and jumped directly out of the fighting ring.

Looking at the young man who was very single, Pu Sheng smiled, this person is quite interesting.