Chapter 3: I'm going to kill you

I just came to recharge my batteries, so I was arranged in a separate room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 However, when Bai Quan walked through the rooms where the big men were staying, it still caused a crowd of screams and boos.

In terms of size, it is true that the Huaxia people suffer a lot, of course, compared to the Goryeo and Fusang people, the Huaxia people are much better, but, as I said before, it is very clear that these races are basically not seen here, because what is needed here is blood, and what is needed is strength rather than skill and dodge.

Is there not a single Chinese person here? Wrong, the real strong people in this kind of ring are actually only Chinese people, and the ring of life and death is just the name of Huaxia, and in the outside world, it is a gladiatorial arena! People not only have to fight with people, but also with beasts, and what the audience likes is this kind of blood that bursts out between life and death, so here, true qi will not work, and the only truth is that the fist is to the flesh, and the sword is the only truth.

Therefore, the ten gladiator kings of the legend of Paradise were born, and there are only three names that people still can't forget - Tang Long, Anthony Marcus, and Sander Anim! The key is that these three people are all yellow and Asian!

Tang Long, whose origin is unknown, whose teacher is unknown, whose year of birth and death is unknown, known as the giant axe, has unparalleled leg skills, participated in 182 gladiatorial arenas in paradise in his life, won 181 and drew one, killed opponents in 181 games, and fought Anthony Marcus in the last game, and withdrew from the gladiatorial arena in a draw! It is worth mentioning that Tang Long is not a gladiator, he is not a warrior captured by the people of the Seven Star Thieves, but by the Sailfish Organization, one of the Seven Star Thieves, he is actively recommended to enter the park, usually wearing a mask, and a cyan dragon is tattooed on the upper body, he is an extremely mysterious warrior.

Anthony Marcus, known as the "Demon King of Hell", is the most powerful gladiator king after Tang Long, with a height of 1. 88 meters and a weight of 102 kg. Bench press 160 kg. Squat 560 kg. Record: 168 battles, 167 wins and 1 loss, from the Siberian training camp, one of the six holy places, the only defeat was to be killed by the madman Alan Pedi! is a yellow man of Indonesian nationality, with extremely strong leg skills, and his pure flesh leg sweep can kick off an iron pillar with a diameter of 20 centimeters, and the people who fight against him are basically kicked in the head by his iron legs!

Sander Anim, an Indian, has practiced Shakya Elephant Throwing since he was a child, so his physical strength is extremely strong, 1.78 meters tall, the most important thing is that this person's tactical ability is excellent, with the traps reserved in the battle, step by step to the death trap he built for his opponent, because most of the opponents died under his crushing physical strength, so he is called "Angry Elephant!"

Except for Tang Long, who is extremely mysterious, the only thing that can be determined is that Tang Long belongs to the Chinese people, and the other two are all yellow people, to be precise, they are all East Asian races.

In other words, in this kind of fighting, it is the Asians who have the final say.

Although the other seven are all Caucasian, they are much inferior in terms of performance.

So there is a saying here, as long as the little man who has been through the first scene, don't underestimate him, if he is an Asian, please stay away from him, if he is a Chinese, please be kind to him.

Of course, the gladiators here do not have this kind of wisdom, they only have to provoke, provoke, and provoke, because the strong can get a better status and treatment.

A separate room has its own advantages, not only a bathroom, but also a large enough space to recuperate, Bai Quan except for the belt on his body can not be untied, removed all the things on his body, took a bath, and took off the clothes that had accumulated on his body for three or four days, which had completely turned black and exuded a strong fishy smell.

The temperature here is a few degrees higher than Tatoine, and the room temperature should be around thirty degrees, so the men you see along the way, except for the big-headed rat whiskers and his men, are all shirtless and bare-chested, especially in the gladiatorial arena.

There is a pair of black martial arts pants outside the bathroom, and a black hexagram, Bai Quan has observed, there is only a pair of black pants outside the bathroom opposite Mozgov, there is no short hexagram, probably because he is a Chinese, knowing that the customs of the Chinese people do not like to be naked. Therefore, a short hexagram was added.

After putting on his clothes, Bai Quan's whole person looked a lot more sophisticated, standing in the center of the room, practicing the three-body posture and tai chi, and slowly retracted his strength after the qi and blood all over his body were puffed up.

He subconsciously glanced at the belt on his waist, not only sneered, although the thirty-six pictures of the Northern Spiritual Skill pay attention to the return of hundreds of rivers to the sea, with the dantian as the endless Northern Underworld, and the return of thousands of streams to the sect, but none of the pictures are cultivated with the dantian as the main storage object. Each diagram corresponds to a meridian and a large acupoint, and each acupoint is equivalent to the role of an ordinary person's dantian, which plays the role of temporarily storing true qi, so the flow of true qi in Baiquan is completely unaffected except for the dantian. Coupled with the development of the thirty-six acupuncture points by the Shenzhao Sutra, each acupuncture point is simply a small dantian. In particular, the Shenzhao Sutra begins with the Divine Court, the spirit of Kunpeng travels all over the body, Baiquan just makes it bypass the dantian, but will accelerate the development of other meridians and acupuncture points, in addition, the Shenzhao Sutra itself is a strong and stronger super exercise after injury, Baiquan Pipa Bone has already experienced the strange ability of the Shenzhao Sutra after being pierced and untied, and it is estimated that after the Pipa Bone is completely repaired, it is basically impossible for this hook to penetrate the Pipa Bone at one time.

Of course, how could his True Qi Martial Arts allow others to discover this kind of thing? Bai Quan very well stored all his True Qi in the Thirty-six Great Acupoints in his body, which had less than one level of development, and half of the purpose was to hide it, and the other half of the purpose was naturally to nourish the Great Acupoints and accelerate their development. The wind pool behind him is developing little by little, his body is moving little by little, and his speed is increasing little by little, which is completely visible to the naked eye to increase his combat power, of course he will not fall.

This reminded him of the era when he participated in the underground black boxing as a white boxer with his master, whether it was a brother or a sister, they were all real masters in the underground black boxing circle, and it seemed to have become a tradition of the Wang family, so the same was true for white boxing, otherwise Amazon's career would not have been so happy, and he had not really experienced the fight between life and death, and he had long been eaten alive by wild beasts in this kind of place where the weak and the strong eat.

Bai Quan's ears moved, and the sound of Quinn's breathing when he stood at the door entered his ears without dropping, and the whistle at the door, the strange scream, sounded like crazy.

"Shhh

"Click!" Quinn carefully unlocked the door, quickly entered the room, and then gently closed the door with his foot, and suddenly there was a wave of screams and heckling in the doorway.

"Oh, these bastards!" Quinn said in annoyance as he looked at Bai Quan, who was facing away from him, "but I like the atmosphere, my darling, it will make me even more excited!"

"Really?" Bai Quan is actually not very repulsive to the creature of, but he is very disgusted with forcibly this kind of thing, whether it is a man or a woman, it is the same; especially when this person who is about to be forced becomes himself, Bai Quan has an indescribable disgust in his heart, plus the martial arts in Bai Quan's heart has always been indomitable, so there will be the death of Bao Dan, under the influence of this kind of martial arts, to Bai Quan suffer from being violated, this kind of thing that completely defiles his martial arts heart, is basically to cut off his own martial arts path; or Bai Quan dies, and the other option is to kill the other party, with his own martial arts heartThere is no other way to go.

"Look at your demeanor, I'm even more excited!" The veins on Quinn's face couldn't stop beating: "You know what? If you don't want to, the muscles in your ass will be tighter, and it will make me feel more sensual when I insert it!" Come on, resist as much as you want, Uncle Ben can't bear it anymore!" Quinn, who laughed, raised his arms and spread them high, rushing over to hug Bai Quan.

"Look for death!" Bai Quan's face flashed with blue anger, anger rose from his heart, he couldn't stand this bastard's disgusting words anymore, he was going to beat him to death, he was going to shove this bastard's mouth into his asshole.

Fan Tianyin, the martial arts passed down by the master, he has never liked this kind of grandiose atmosphere, overwhelming martial arts, Bai Quan's favorite is hand-to-hand combat, so that the whole body is turned into weapons, but at this moment, he is uncharacteristically using this kind of majestic martial arts created by the master.

He wants to kill Quinn, he wants Quinn to die that he can't resist, he wants Quinn to die full of despair;

That's right, this is the purpose of Bai Quan, and, under Bai Quan's anger, Fantianyin has fully exerted its overwhelming and majestic side.

As Quinn rushed over, he saw Bai Quan leap to his feet, his right hand raised high, and his hand seemed to be holding a huge seal falling towards his top door.

Quinn smiled disdainfully, Lao Tzu is not the weak person you think! Once you geniuses lose their internal strength, they are as weak as a chicken, and I am a third-rate martial artist! A third-rate martial artist with internal strength and external strength, I just like your appearance of being unwilling to be humiliated and resisting! Hahahaha

"Gah?" Quinn laughed for a long time and then suddenly let out a strange scream, because he knew that something was wrong, the white spring's Fantian seal kept growing in his eyes, and finally it was like a heaven and earth covering the top of his head, and he couldn't dodge it at all, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to be underestimating the enemy......

"Calle!" Quinn's crossed arms were broken by Bai Quan's Fantian Seal in one fell swoop, and the sweat in Bai Quan's hands sprayed out like a rain of swords, hitting Quinn's eyes, Quinn let out a terrible howl, and for a moment, the voices outside the door were quiet.

Bai Quan took advantage of the situation to raise a kick and kicked Quinn's crotch hard, since you like it so much, Lao Tzu will let you taste what is called "pleasure"

"Oh!" Quinn's howl suddenly rose an octave, and the kind of heart-wrenching howl made the rough men outside the door involuntarily clench their crotches.

Then Bai Quan stepped on his feet, took advantage of the momentum and twisted his waist suddenly, and a whip was whipped on Quinn's neck, Quinn's screams suddenly stopped abruptly, his eyes protruded, his throat was shattered, and his tongue hung softly outside, completely unable to save him.

Mozgov, on the other side, had been staring at the small window on the door from the moment Quinn entered, and had witnessed the whole process. Until the moment when Quinn fell softly, Mozgov covered his crotch with one hand and pressed his throat with the other, Quinn until the moment he died, the speed and strength exerted far exceeded that of him who was banned by internal force, you can imagine how miserable he would die if it was him.

Mozgov deeply felt that if he hugged Bai Quan's thighs, he should be able to live a little easier in the future. That's right, the thicker the thighs, the more you have to hug!