You ......" Gerner broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and sat on the ground looking at Su Ye angrily.

Only then did he understand that Su Ye realized that he was fast and skilled, so he used a more direct way to solve the battle.

Gerner's eyes darkened, without saying a word, he lowered his head, covered his right arm with his left hand, and jumped out of the ring to receive treatment with the help of the priest.

"Brutal!"

"Brutal!"

"Brutal!"

If the audience was still sympathetic to their opponents at first, but under the stimulation of continuous blood and battles, their ferocity was completely stimulated.

It inspired the courage and ruthlessness in the blood of the Greeks.

"Next!"

"Next!"

Suddenly, millions of people shouted slogans in unison.

Player No. 3 trembled and slowly walked towards the ring.

In just a few steps, he got out of the feeling of 5,000 meters of cross-country heavy running.

"I'm Pavarot of Corinth, a boxer who can lose, but not without a fight!" Pavarot raised his arms slightly.

"For no defeat without a fight, fight!" Su Ye said loudly, also raising his arms to cover his face.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Many spectators stood up and shouted together.

Passion burns, passion explodes.

The whistle sounded through the sky.

The two men immediately attacked.

Pavarott's right fist just shook a little, and he used his left arm to block Su Ye's right fist, ready to use his right fist to attack again.

However, Su Ye's right fist hit his left arm, and with a tsunami sound, like a giant rushing, his right fist slammed into his left arm and slammed into his face.

There was a slight cracking sound of bones in his left arm.

In the second punch, Pavarott parried with his right arm, and when Suye slammed his right arm into his chest again.

Click......

There was a faint sound of bones shattering from Pavarot's right arm.

In the third punch, Pavarot bowed his head slightly, his arms crossed in front of his forehead.

Bang!

Su Ye's fist landed precisely where his arms were crossed, and Pavarot's eyes went black at the sound of his bones shattering, his head tilted back, and his body flew upside down in the air, hitting the guardrail.

Su Ye still wanted to pursue, but suddenly stopped.

Pavarot slipped to the ground, staring blankly ahead, as if he had fallen into Alzheimer's disease.

His arms were broken and blood gushed out.

The chest is slightly collapsed.

"In the first round, Su Yesheng!" The referee ran over.

"Pavarot, can you see it?" The referee held out his right palm and shook it in front of Pavarot.

Pavarot was unresponsive.

"In this game, Su Yesheng wins!" The referee announced loudly.

The audience once again erupted in exclamation and cheers.

The rest of the boxers looked blank, and some even trembled.

The boxers in the other rings stared blankly.

That kind of power, that kind of speed, at least to the extent that the bronze warrior uses the bronze divine power, right?

Okenor stared at Su Ye, but only smiled slightly.

Hult blinked, scratching his head in confusion.

When did Su Ye become so powerful?

Most of the favourites for the title have solemn faces.

Under the gaze of everyone, Su Ye successively carried out the following games.

The fastest two punches to solve the fight.

No more than three punches!

In the end, he won the game with a record of seven wins.

Amid the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, the eight teams continued to compete in the ring.

The audience was not interested and there was a lot of discussion.

"This Su Ye is really powerful, no surprise, the boxing project can be ranked in the top three."

"The top three? That's an insult to him, and I'm sure he can win the championship. ”

"However, those who lost to him were miserable."

"Losing to other warriors is nothing, but losing to a mage is the end of your reputation."

"Now he is in the ring No. 3, and he is known as the second wave of the Pythia Seven Wastes, or the Seven Wastes of the Boxing Match."

"That means the Pythias are now fourteen wastes?"

"They're so miserable, this kind of all-Greek competition, which one is not the best in the city-states? Which one is not respected by all parties? As a result, Su Ye became like this......"

"No, I think the worse is still to come, if Su Ye also wins the battle behind him, will there be more waste?"

"The gods are above, I really sympathize with Su Ye's defeated men, but ...... I'm also curious about how much waste Su Ye can make. ”

Slowly, the witticisms and jokes of the audience continued to spread, and the Pythian Race and Boxing Wastes had been decided, and everyone was waiting for the next round of wrestling.

It took three hours for the round of 16 to be selected.

Joining Su Ye in qualifying was Gerner.

His wounds were healed by the priests.

However, his face seemed to stand still in time, and remained at the moment when he was defeated.

I kept my face black and never smiled again.

Sixteen people are divided into four groups, the first in each group is promoted to the top four, and the rest compete for the top eight places.

The hapless Gerner was assigned to a group with Su Ye again.

In the end, Su Ye successfully advanced to the top four.

The other three are Okanor, Eugene, and Hort.

Okenor won cleanly throughout, and his opponent even had a member of the demigod family.

Both Eugene and Hort are in a bitter battle, and the two opponents are either famous geniuses of the city-state or descendants of the heroic family, and finally win a crushing victory at the cost of serious injuries and are treated by the priests before they can fight again.

The four of them then draw lots in the main ring to decide their opponents in the semi-finals.

In the end, Su Ye played against Eugene, and Okenor played against Hult.

Looking at his own draw, Okenor suddenly looked at Su Ye with a meaningful smile.

"Hult is your friend?"

Su Ye felt the full provocation in his tone, his brows moved, and he looked at Okenno quietly.

"You'd better get him to surrender." O'Kenno said as he stepped out of the ring.

Eugene suddenly said, "I'm not a friend of Okanor!" ”

Since they were very close to Su Ye and the host, the conversation spread throughout the audience through the magic beard.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked at Eugene and laughed, it was obvious that Okenor wanted to target Su Ye by attacking Hoth, but Eugene was afraid of being retaliated by Su Ye, so he hurriedly expressed his position.

Su Ye ignored Okenno and Eugene, and went over to pat Hot's shoulder.

"In a normal game, if you can't beat it, you will admit defeat. Don't be afraid, if he goes too far, I'll pay it back tenfold. Su Ye's voice spread throughout the audience.

"Good!" Hult smiled innocently.

The coaxing came and went, and they became one.

Those spectators were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and shouted with various voices, wanting Su Ye to fight against Okenor.

In the first game, Su Ye played against Eugene.

Eugene's strength surpassed all previous opponents, however, the ring was so small, and Su Ye completely used a lose-lose style of play.

In the first round, Su Ye failed to defeat Eugene, but Eugene was covered in bruises, and finally the points were calculated, and Su Ye won.

Su Ye was not injured at all, and the audience was amazed.

In the second round, Eugene finally couldn't withstand Su Ye's stormy attack, and his attack couldn't break Su Ye's rock armor at all, and was finally directly knocked out of the ring by Su Ye.

"Convincing!" Eugene lay on the ground, vomiting blood, looking helpless.

Su Ye jumped out of the ring and waited quietly.

Soon, Hult and O'Keno were on the field.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that as soon as they fought, Okanor's whole body swelled twice, his skin suddenly turned red, and black lines appeared on his surface.

"Crazy Blood ......"

I saw that Okanno's eyes instantly turned white, like a little red-skinned giant, frantically attacking Hort.

Hot is taller than Okanor, and the muscles of his whole body are perfect, and his sheer physical strength is in no way inferior to Okanno.

However, Holt's warrior and physical talent are average.

Okenor's fists struck out like a storm, as if he had a dozen arms at the same time, and turned into a dense afterimage, which fell on Hult.

Before Hult could even strike, he was forced to use his arms to block.

Okennor's fists were so powerful that they were two hammers.

Every punch that landed on Hult's arm was bound to cause a strange concussion, sending out a pale white shockwave that tore through Hott's skin and flesh, grinding it into minced flesh and sending it flying.

At the same time, O'Kenno's body made a tsunami-like sound with each punch.

The boxers were dumbfounded.

"The sound is like a tsunami, he is also a double twenty talent, and it turns out that he has been hiding his strength before."

"He actually has an extremely rare talent of 'destructive concussion', fortunately he doesn't use divine power, if he uses divine power, with one punch, the body of a warrior of the same rank may explode directly."

"Is this the demigod family? It's really powerful. ”

"It seems that the boxer of the demigod family before knew about Okannor's talent, so he took the initiative to admit defeat after fighting for a while."

"I said that why there are so few fighters from the demigod family who signed up for fighting this year, it turns out that it is because of the fear of Okanor."

In just a few seconds, all the flesh on Hult's arm was shattered, revealing cracked bones.

However, Hult also seems to have a talent for steel and iron bones, and his arm bones have never been broken.

But, having lost his muscles, he also lost his strength.

Okanno punches through Hult's shield and smashes into Hult's face.

The strange concussive force of the punch exploded Hult's nose and spread in all directions along his face, and after an instant, the flesh and blood of most of Hult's face were shaken away by the punch.

White bones.

Hult, who is so strong, has no power to fight back.

"Okenor victory!" The referee hurriedly pronounced the verdict.

Hult's massive body slammed to the ground.

Su Ye jumped into the ring, and Hult had passed out.

"Priest!" Su Ye shouted.

The priest of the temple of Apollo hurriedly appeared, carried Hort away, and healed.

The Golden Priest's magic was extremely ineffective, and the host, who was the priest of the Sanctuary, personally went down to restore Hort to his original state.

Looking at the sleeping Hult, Su Ye thanked the host.

The host just patted Su Ye on the shoulder and didn't say anything.

Su Ye raised his head and looked at Okenor.

The corners of Okannor's mouth were raised high, revealing shiny, white teeth.

Eugene, who had already been cured, walked over and whispered, "Never underestimate the demigod family. ”

Su Ye nodded.

It seems that he really underestimated Okanor, or Or, Okenor has a lot of combat talents, but not many racing talents.

Moreover, Okanno is very good at acting!

Su Ye stared at Okenno seriously.

A typical Greek taller than himself, with bronzed skin smeared with olive oil and a radiant glow. He has curly pale black hair, a high nose bridge, and deep eyes.

He was not yet twenty years old, but he looked nearly thirty years old, and he was extremely old.

His skin was extraordinarily rough, as if it had been sandpapered, but at the same time it had a strange glow.

It's like a cloudy jade

"He is worthy of being the cousin of Hercules, a descendant of Pasius, one of the ten heroes of ancient Greece, and a descendant of the bloodline of the god-king."