The audience looked at the horse ghost introduced by the host, looking like a tiger with a bear's waist, and then looked at Zhao Yi, who was a little lower than the horse ghost, and a sigh sounded, thinking that what is the point of this gladiatorial fight? The ending is obviously decided, whether this kid can last for three rounds is one thing, not to mention that the strength of the horse ghost in the early stage of the Xuan Rank is more than enough to beat the late stage of the Yellow Order.

As a result, no one pressed Zhao Yi at all, and everyone bet all their bets on the horse ghost, although the money earned, but at least it was better than losing money.

The dealer saw that there were more and more spirit stones pressed on the horse ghost, and the whole old face wanted to cry without tears, this was going to pay for it, and it would cost him at least half of his life.

"Bang" a gong sounded,

The first battle kicked off.

Seeing that Zhao Yi was still in the same posture as before, he was loose and sloppy now, as if he was not the one who participated in the battle at all.

Seeing Zhao Yi facing him like this, his anger instantly surged, and he felt that he had been humiliated, and rushed towards Zhao Yi in a rage. "Boy, if you want to blame, blame you for coming to the wrong place, provoking people who shouldn't be provoked, and in the next life, wipe your eyes, take your life, and whip your legs. ”

The horse ghost rushed to Zhao Yi's eyes in the blink of an eye, and swept his leg in front of Zhao Yi's eyes, and the gust of leg wind made Zhao Yi's hair flutter back with the wind.

Just when the leg shadow was about to touch Zhao Yi's head, Zhao Yi moved, and easily pushed away the leg technique coming from the side with one hand, and hit the horse ghost's lower abdomen with a straight punch.

"Hmph" The horse ghost ejected backwards in response, and the blood spit out instantly floated in the air.

At this time, everyone in the audience was stunned, and they all stood up, and then the curse was higher and higher, and the dealer was overjoyed, I didn't expect that this kid was hiding so deeply, and with a punch, he directly knocked the horse ghost away.

Zhao Yi seemed to know that the horse ghost couldn't continue to fight, so he sat against a pillar without looking back, and yelled at the referee: "Hey, send the next challenger up, that guy shouldn't be dead, but it's almost the same." ”

Hearing Zhao Yi's roar, the referee hurriedly sent someone to check, and sure enough, the horse ghost fainted, and he had no ability to continue fighting.

In this game, Zhao Yi won!!

When the result was officially announced, the whole scene was full of complaints, one by one with a sad face, I thought it was a battle without suspense, although there was no suspense now, but the result was completely two extremes, and I couldn't accept this fact for a long time.

And the only excitement in the whole game is the dealer, this time he directly earned millions of lower-grade spirit stones, eat them all, eat them all. But then I have to change the odds, I didn't expect this kid to be so strong.

"Go, let the sword play. ”

"Yes, Master Wan. ”

The second game officially started ten points later, and this time Zhao Yi's odds were adjusted to 1:1.5, even so, there were still very few people who pressed Zhao Yi, because everyone still didn't want to believe that Zhao Yi could kill the next challenger in seconds.

Absolute Sword, in the middle of the Xuan Rank, Hua Feng's swordsmanship is superb, and he once slashed 8 masters of the same level in a row, and did not suffer the slightest damage.

After listening to the referee's introduction to the general situation of the sword, Zhao Yi still didn't have any fluctuations, it doesn't matter who you are, even if the king of heaven is here, I'm not afraid.

Juejian didn't care about Zhao Yi's performance, and the audience had already exploded, shouting for Juejian to cut off the kid's head, and he could add money.

"Hey, it's really troublesome, do I look so weak?" Zhao Yi shook his head and slowly disliked his body, staring at the Absolute Sword.

Others couldn't feel it, but when the Absolute Sword Qi Machine was locked by Zhao Yi, the whole back instantly felt cold, as if it was being stared at by something dangerous.

What is the origin of this kid, this look is not like the eyes of a fifteen or sixteen teenager at all, and this bearing has not been felt even in his own son-in-law.

Thinking about it, unconsciously, the cold sweat of the sword slowly slid down his forehead, thinking about how to survive, he didn't want to be like the horse ghost, like a waste person from now on.

"You're going to get on it, what the hell, garbage!"

"You Tema hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu!"

A burst of curses came from the audience, which made Juejian's heart even more confused, but Juejian's appearance was observed by some people who were not weak at that time.

"Juejian lost, tell Boss Huang to send someone from the late stage of the Xuan Rank to play. "Wan Gongzi is one of them, he rubbed his chin, and he also felt that Zhao Yi had an extraordinary background, and people who can generally fight beyond the rank are not geniuses of a certain family, but should also be true disciples of a certain sect, if you can win it over, hehe.

In the ring, Zhao Yi saw that Juejian seemed to be shocked by his momentum, and slowly opened his mouth: "You lost, for the sake of your lack of murderous intent, I will let you live, you admit defeat." ”

"No, our road, only lose, not admit defeat, take the move, Huatian swordsmanship!"

Jue Jian also knew that he had lost, but he couldn't admit defeat, otherwise he might not be able to survive in the gladiatorial arena today, because even if Zhao Yi let him go, that son would not let him go.

Therefore, the direct sword began to fight hard, picked up his spiritual martial arts, and released the strongest martial art, Huafeng swordsmanship.

A low roar sounded, and the peaks were quickly outlined by the sword in mid-air, and smashed towards Zhao Yi one after another.

Although Zhao Yi's combat power was close to the ground level, he didn't dare to let a desperate Xuan rank fight casually, first the Hundred Emperor Technique was opened, and a faint golden color appeared on the whole body, if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see it at all, and then the Hundred Emperor Heavenly Dragon Fist rushed towards the Absolute Sword.

"Bang bang bang," breaking several mountain peaks in a row, Zhao Yi came to the front of the Absolute Sword, without the slightest hand, and blasted out with a punch.

I saw that the absolute sword, the same posture as the horse ghost, shot backwards, without a trace of stagnation, at this time the absolute sword had only one thought in his heart, why is it so strong, as if his own defense is simply an ornament, only one punch, such a terrible fist, and then fainted.

"Bang!" Juejian fell to the ground in response, and there was no movement for a long time, and the audience and the referee knew that this young man had won again, it was really incredible, two games, all of which were won by one punch.

Now no one dares to underestimate this young man in the field, Zhao Yi. It turns out that this kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, obviously so strong, but he shows a harmless appearance of humans and animals, which is so annoying, my white spirit stone.

Just when everyone in the audience wants to bet on this kid next time, the third battle begins.

Although the third game was played by a martial artist in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, the ending was still as set in the script, just a punch.

Fourth, one punch.

The fifth, one punch.

Scene 6, Scene 7..... The eighteenth, and the audience is already numb, at this rate, today day. A hundred consecutive victories are about to be won by this kid. Everyone else has to recover after a few fights, this kid is a monster at all, dozens of games in a row, without rest, and they are all won by one punch.

And the next martial artist who was sent to the field gradually appeared in his heart, and everyone felt that the person on the field was invincible, what a yellow rank, this is no different from the human level.

"Actually, my strongest thing is swordsmanship!" Zhao Yi took out a sword and decided that this one was not going to use his fists to solve the battle.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again, thinking that Zhao Yi's fist was the strongest, and he might be able to defeat him after carrying this punch, but he took out a sword and said that his strongest was swordsmanship...