Lianshan's appearance was ranked last.

Every night's duel will actually be arranged in advance, and when he arrived, there were already a few competitions here.

If it weren't for the two major breakthroughs of Li Jin, Zhan Fei would not have been able to add one more game temporarily, not to mention that this fighting slave was not from their fighting slave field.

Before he appeared, there had been more than a dozen battles in this slave arena, and in each of them someone would be seriously injured, and even two slaves were killed directly.

In the huge arena, there were patches of blood sprinkled with the results of the previous battles.

These shocking colors made the emotions of thousands of onlookers almost reach their peak.

Everyone seemed extremely hot, some shouted words that they couldn't remember, some cursed loudly, some shook their heads, and some danced as if they were crazy......

The 'audience' here wants to see blood, so the competition here is not limited to life or death at all.

After all, the lives of slaves are nothing, even if they are fighting slaves.

In this duel between Iron Axe and Banmo, many people had already sent the information of both sides and the notes of bets to everyone on the sidelines before it began.

The iron axe was not an iron axe, but a large stone axe, and he had been living in the slave fighting field of the sea city for two years.

This may seem like nothing, after all, every Dou Slave does not have to enter the battle every day. It usually takes them about ten days before they are lined up for a match, because each battle will cost them a lot.

Needless to say, the losers are basically seriously injured, and the winners are often injured, and this time is used to restore their form.

It's not that these cultivators are so kind, it's that they don't want to watch two seriously injured Dou Slaves compete, it's too boring.

But the slave fighting industry is an extremely easy to die 'business' after all. Many new slaves will be killed in the first three matches.

And most of the fighting slaves ended up living for less than three months. Whenever he was seriously injured, he was actually already stepping into the ghost gate.

It's just 10 days. And where is it really enough to recover.

The fact that the iron axe can live here for two years is enough to say a lot.

His strength can already rank in the top five in this slave fighting field. In front of him, I am afraid that the murder knife just now will not even be able to carry it for half an hour.

In the past two years, no less than 30 slaves have died at his hands. Due to the prevalence of this kind of activity, he even has a group of 'supporters' in this Yihai City. Although his supporters. The identity is a world different from him.

Similar to this kind of famous fighting slaves, their competitions will gradually decrease. Arrange an opponent who is too weak, there is no suspense at all. And the strength is comparable, and killing one casually is also a big loss for the slave fighting field.

After all, this kind of powerful slave fighting is often regarded as an attractive signboard in the slave fighting field.

Ordinary slaves are worth a low-grade spirit stone, while a fighting slave is often worth a medium-grade spirit stone. As for the level of the iron axe, I'm afraid I can't buy it without ten medium-grade spirit stones.

In other words, an iron axe is worth more than the more than a thousand slaves brought back from the last two major breakthroughs. That's why they have a treasure for the mountains. With him, they can get more spirit stones.

It's a pity that Lianshan's combat power is not known to thousands of people in this battle at all.

Nearly half of the more than 100 monks who went to sea with the two major realms last time died. And many of the remaining people are subordinates in their house, and as for the remaining dozen or so people, they have all managed to keep their mouths shut.

So, when everyone looked at another unfamiliar name, and that blank piece of past records.

I couldn't help but feel a burst of laughter in my heart.

Newcomers? It's too unlucky to encounter an iron axe for the first time, right?

However, maybe he and the others can see a hearty torture and killing? Thinking of this, a certain restless desire in many people's bodies surged uncontrollably.

The odds of the Iron Axe are very low, while the odds of Banmo are very high, but everyone is still almost all rushing to buy the Iron Axe to win. After all. No matter how little you win, you will win, and only a very small number of people will give Banmo.

Among these people, after all, there are still some who think more, and there are also those who want to make a big deal with small things.

As for the two Li Jin breaking through the realm, they had already thrown all the spirit stones they could take out on Lian Shan at this time.

They are well aware. There was really no suspense in this battle, but the outcome was different from what everyone imagined.

To that man, the iron axe was as weak as a baby.

"Could he have deliberately lost?" the Jin surname suddenly frowned.

The surname Li's face changed, and he immediately laughed: "If he dares to do that, I will make him regret living in the world." ”

And on Yin Li's side, about the battle that was about to start, it also caused those sons to talk and spit around.

Of course, their opinions are more unified this time. Naturally, they prefer to believe in the Iron Axe, which has been living here for two years, rather than Banmo, who has never heard of it.

Fighting slaves is not so easy to do, and the strength of fighting slaves will actually gradually improve with the brutal battles, provided that they can survive.

The new Dou Slaves, even if they are powerful and have even learned martial arts, it is difficult for them to survive in front of the veterans, and they still need to adapt to everything here first.

Although Yin Li didn't know that Lian Shan's name had been changed, she just saw such a competition that everyone thought was very different, and she knew that he was going to play.

She knew very well that the two of them were planning to break the realm, and Lian Shan was regarded as a cash cow by them.

Of course, I'm afraid this tree won't be here for long. In a few days, everyone in this city will know how strong this dou slave is, and those who bet will be much more cautious at that time.

It's really ironic, the peerless cultivation genius who shocked the entire Cangluo Continent, the invincible commander on the battlefield, would now be treated as a 'plaything' by these middle and low-level cultivators who were not worth mentioning to him in the past.

Yes, no matter how fierce the fighting slaves are below, no matter how beautiful they win, no matter how loud the cheers they get, they are just poor worms who can't even guarantee their freedom and life.

Such a victory is not at all glorious.

They are just 'props' for these practitioners to have fun and relieve their boredom, and they fight to the death, just to please others, to live longer.

Can he accept such a thing calmly?

Even if he didn't have Lin Si's memory, he was still the senior brother of the Sword Sect after all. After all, he is still a genius who is above countless cultivators of his generation!

Her gaze fell on the two entrances to the slave arena below, and two figures emerged at the same time from where she had to bend down to get out.

Her gaze never left his eyes, and she could see that he had suddenly appeared here, heard the deafening noise, and saw the crazy figures, and his pupils shrank unnaturally.

Apparently. He was indeed not used to such occasions.

Whether it's being used as a plaything for people to 'watch', or this sudden frenzy. I'm afraid it makes him very uncomfortable, right?

The one on his neck, which is said to be called the beast ring, must make him very uncomfortable, right?

If you can't hold on, if you can't bear it, take the initiative to sink, take the initiative to disappear, and let that person come out!

Let that person face it all......

I really want to see what kind of expression that person will use to look at me now!

It must be painful, right?

The smile that unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth made those around her dazzled for a while.

And at this time. The two people below have officially walked into the middle of the field.

Looking at each other, Lian Shan could see the dangerous glint in the eyes of the tall and strong man opposite, although it was hidden in a calm.

Then he saw the strong man with a lot of old scars on his strong muscles, slowly kneeling down to the side, and in that direction, he bowed down his upper body as thick as a mountain.

The atmosphere in the venue was even more enthusiastic. He could hear thousands of people chanting the strong man's name in unison.

"Iron axe! Iron axe!"

When the strong man knelt and turned around and leaned over towards the crowd behind him, Lian Shan seemed to understand something.

This...... Is it some kind of pre-war rule?

Kneel down in front of these 'audiences' on all sides, show your humility, and then fight to the death right under their noses?

Of course he wouldn't kneel, he just stood quietly. His expression had already calmed down.

Soon, countless invectives and roars rang out on the sidelines.

"Kneel! Kneel!"

"Kill him, Iron Axe, kill him!"

"Tear him apart!"

"Dig out his heart, drain his intestines!"

In just a few moments, he became the public enemy of thousands of people in the audience who wanted to kill them brutally, even though he did nothing.

Someone had already thrown some debris at him. If it weren't for the fact that this slave arena was too big, and these people were reluctant to throw their beloved weapons, perhaps he would have been attacked from the sidelines in advance.

For all this, he was expressionless and deaf all the time, as if he was really just a deaf man.

He had temporarily withdrawn from his state of contemplating swordsmanship, and now he already had a stone sword in his hand, and all that was left in his eyes was the enemy on the opposite side with a huge stone axe.

Iron Axe's demeanor also became completely serious, although he hadn't fought yet, he knew very well that people who could not change their colors in such situations were often difficult to deal with.

It's just that he still doesn't understand that kneeling can at least suffer less?

He slowly walked towards the man more than a dozen feet away in front of him, his speed getting faster and faster, gradually turning into running, and his stone axe slowly raised.

Thousands of people on the sidelines had already stood up, waving their arms and roaring loudly as if they were crazy.

What was the name of the enemy on the other side of the Iron Axe? Many of them didn't remember his name at all. Even now, he still stood still with a stunned face......

The Iron Axe is not a benevolent slave, otherwise he wouldn't be alive today.

They could foresee that the next moment, a completely bloody slaughter would appear. Thinking of the bloody scene, they couldn't help but be excited.

At this moment, it was as if they had torn off the outer layer of the skin called a human being.

The warring parties finally officially met, and although Iron Axe was tall and majestic, Lian Shan was no shorter than him. So at least on the surface, it was indeed a close battle, and the stone sword in his hand finally trembled slightly.

The next moment, the battle began, and the blood finally 'lived up to expectations' gushed out.

(To be continued.) )

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