Chapter Ninety-Six: Hell Training

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Bai Qi didn't care, and smiled at Mo Ya in front of him: "President Mo Ya, I will ask you to find a place for us to be alone in the future, otherwise the proud sons of the sky behind me can't stand to be treated as animals." ”

Speaking of this, Bai Qi also glanced at Ling Xue, and when she saw Bai Qi looking at her, Ling Xue snorted coldly and tilted her head over.

Mo Ya wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Of course, my lord, do I dare to let you perform in the arena, and besides, Grand Duke Ott has already said hello to this." ”

The group of people behind him let out a heavy sigh, and finally let go of the worries in their hearts, although they had agreed to come here to train, but after all, their identities were really a little different, and when the time came, they would inevitably be tied up because of their mood, causing some unnecessary injuries.

And Bai Qi himself is not a fool, although he said that in the City Lord's Mansion, but it was just a blow to their superior arrogance, if they really wanted them to compete with slaves in public, it was really a little unrealistic, after all, this is not an earth where everyone is equal. Slaves are an inevitable existence in the evolution of this world civilization, and Bai Qi does not have the lofty ambition to do anything to save the epoch-making heroes of slaves.

Lan Tian smiled and complimented: "The trainer is still thinking about us, it's not so unkind." ”

Everyone who received the benefits also nodded hurriedly in agreement, and even the proud Lingxue nodded lightly.

Bai Qi rolled his eyes: "Who is thinking about you?" I'm just worried that President Moya's field will be smashed by your angry parents. ”

Everyone laughed dryly twice and quickly shut up.

Mo Ya's footsteps trembled in front of him, and he scolded bitterly in his heart: "Damn, it turned out to be this attention from you bastard...... It's really bad. ”

But the words in his heart, he didn't dare to leak it, seeing that the group of arrogant young people behind him were trained like sheep by this young man, presumably, the strength must be extremely strong, after mixing in the death arena for so long, his eyesight is extremely poisonous, don't look at the leading young man with a lazy appearance, but once it breaks out, the power will definitely make people frightened.

After a few more turns, a small and spacious arena appears in front of you.

Bai Qi looked around and nodded with satisfaction, this kind of arena is somewhat the same as the arena of ancient Rome on the earth, surrounded by layers of chairs that go up to Manyan, and in the middle of it, is a wide field.

The position of Bai Qi and the others was at a height of four or five zhang, just enough to overlook the audience.

Nodding lightly, Bai Qi supported the guardrail with his right hand, jumped down directly, and landed in the field like a fallen leaf, waved his hand to it, and motioned for them to come down.

Bai Qi's chic and free posture made all the men envious.

Looking at the people who jumped down one by one like divers, Bai Qi shook his head speechlessly, only the blue sky slowly shook down with the feather falling technique, and even Mo Ya showed a meager fighting spirit and jumped down directly.

Bai Qi's eyes were fixed on the four thick iron doors in the middle of the field, which ...... A trace of blood and devotion could not be concealed.

"President Moya, call people out, remember, as long as you are above the division, the higher the better. ”

Mo Ya nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "My lord, don't worry, you are satisfied." After that, he clapped his hands lightly, and an iron door opened, and the dark tunnel was bottomless.

"Whoa, whoa. The sound of chains colliding slowly came out of the tunnel

The huge bloody aura became thicker and thicker, and the group looked at each other with some horror, and they all saw a trace of fear in it.

Bai Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded imperceptibly.

As the sound of chains collided stronger and stronger, several strong figures slowly walked out of the deep darkness.

The six big men who appeared in front of them, * appeared on the upper body, and huge scars appeared hideously, showing what a terrible battle they had experienced.

With the appearance of the six people, in the field, the breath of blood and meteor rose sharply, Ling Xue and the others turned pale, and couldn't help but take a step back, even Moya, who was often influenced by this breath, also took a step back, only Bai Qi's thin body, in front of the huge bloody and violent breath, was as steady as Mount Tai.

Nodding, Bai Qi said with satisfaction: "Yes, two extreme divisions, four intermediate divisions." ”

Hearing Bai Qi's words about the strength of himself and others, the six big men were slightly surprised, and their eyes were locked on this seemingly ordinary young man.

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the strong man in the middle: "You... Very strong. ”

He had been walking on the brink of death for many years, and in the young man in front of him, he smelled a dangerous aura that his previous opponents had not given him.

"My lord, his name is Meteor Yan, he is the trump card in our field, the ultimate division-level great martial artist, he has appeared three hundred and twenty-three times, three hundred and thirteen wins, five defeats, and five draws. ”

Bai Qi was a little surprised in his heart, but he was surprised not by the number of games he had won, but by the fact that he was able to survive five defeats until now...... In the arena of death, there is no such thing as failure, because the loser can only die on the field, and on the arena, only one person can stand.

Seeming to sense Bai Qi's doubts, Mo Ya explained: "In those five competitions, Meteorite was defeated after breaking the opponent's legs, but according to some special regulations of the arena, those games were judged to be his loss, so this is the defeat. ”

Bai Qi nodded and chuckled, "President Moya, will they be handed over to me in the future?"

Moya smiled and nodded, "Grand Duke Ultra has already explained to me, these slaves will all be yours in the future, and you can do whatever you want." ”

Bai Qi nodded lightly, took a step, and his fluttering words aroused the boiling that had already cooled in the hearts of the six people.

"Do you want to be free, do you want to get rid of the status of slaves?" Looking at the faces of the six people who were flushed with excitement, the corners of their mouths were slightly hooked, pointing to the students behind them, and said with a smile: "As long as you teach me what is called life and death fighting, I will give you freedom, how?"

Following his fingers, the six nodded heavily, and the meteorite opened his mouth, and the breath of the meteorite spit out: "Can you really speak?"

"I don't like to panic, you can only trust me if you want to be free. Bai Qi shrugged his shoulders, turned around, and snorted coldly at the people of the four major academies who were a little cowering: "It's too late for you to quit now, otherwise it will be too late if you want to quit when you suffer at that time." ”

Again. Everyone complained fiercely in their hearts, straightened their chests, and stepped forward.

"Since you have all chosen to stay...... So....... Training begins!"

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