Chapter 438: Ten Consecutive Wins

"It's time to end, let's lose!"

Xiao Yang, who had been dodging for a long time, suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and the long sword stabbed straight away.

The sword blade roared, fierce and impermanent, bringing up a long fiery red color practice in the air, which was an incomparably thick fire attribute vitality.

Yun Ping was not shocked and laughed, "Kill yourself, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're the one who loses!"

Whisper!

Just when he was about to use an extremely powerful killer move, he suddenly felt a wave of fear in his heart for no reason, especially when he saw the other party's eyes, he became even more frightened.

There is no reason for the fear to come at all, lingering, making his mood chaotic, and the killer weapon that can be used with only three breaths is not used after half a sound.

Compared with Yun Ping, who was in chaos, Xiao Yang's momentum was more condensed.

A sword picked up the blade in Yun Ping's hand, and Xiao Yang's sword body, which contained surging fire vitality, exploded fiercely in Yun Ping's chest.

Bang!

A bloody hole was blasted out of his chest, Yun Ping fell to the ground, and a trace of blood was revealed at the corner of his mouth, and a long sword was coldly held on his neck.

His face was surprised, and he couldn't accept such a result.

Xiao Yang laughed and said, "I said that your victory is over here, come back tomorrow boy, it's time to pray not to touch me." ”

Putting away the sword and returning it to its sheath, Xiao Yang walked towards the gray-robed old man, took away three thousand lower-level spirit stones, and when he left, his eyes swept over Xiao Chen's body intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Chen sensed that gaze, and was slightly strange, because that gaze seemed very unfriendly.

Xia Xiyan said suspiciously: "This guy seems to be eyeing you, did you sin against him when." ”

Xiao Chen said indifferently: "I don't know, but I'm not afraid, I've figured out a little bit what his artistic conception is." ”

Removing that strange artistic conception, this guy's strength is actually not much stronger than Yun Ping, but Yun Ping is because of today's last battle.

seems to be very anxious, and has always wanted to decide the winner with one move, but was completely led by the nose by the other party.

In the end, when he was completely irritable again, the other party suddenly made a move, and he hit it with one blow, and Yun Ping's defeat was not wronged.

Knock knock!

The drums of war continued to beat, and the battle from the first to the fourteenth was in full swing.

In the next battle, there were a few exciting battles, and everyone who appeared on the scene won at least half of them, but none of them won ten consecutive victories.

Either lost one game halfway, or the last crucial game, with a bad mentality, and was terminated.

"Who's the fifteenth, speed up!"

Finally, it was Xiao Chen's turn to play, and with a slight touch of his toes on the ground, Xiao Chen landed steadily in the school field.

"Xiao Chen of the Great Qin Kingdom, please give me advice!" Xiao Chen said as he arched his hand and looked in all directions.

Shout!

As soon as the words fell, a figure quickly fell into the gladiatorial arena, and when it landed, the ground was so shocked that it was extremely public.

It was Xiao Yang, who had defeated Yun Ping earlier and was known as the Terminator of Ten Victories.

Xiao Yang glanced up and down at Xiao Chen, seeing that Xiao Chen was not wearing a blade, only a pair of black gloves, and pouted: "Boxer? It's okay, it's been a long time since I've fought a boxer, I, Xiao Yang, will meet you." ”

"It's strange, how did Xiao Yang go down, this guy rarely comes out when others are in the first game. ”

"I haven't seen each other for several years, but Xiao Yang appeared in the first game, which is really rare. ”

"Yes, when did he turn his temperament, three hundred mid-grade spirit stones, he can't look down on it!"

"This kid may have offended Xiao Yang, this kid is going to look good, he lost the first game and dealt a big blow to his momentum. ”

The surrounding audience was full of martial artists who often came to this gladiatorial city, and they were very familiar with Xiao Yang, and they rushed to the scene when they saw him go down for the first time.

In the room at the top of a tall tower at the back of the gladiatorial arena, Gao Yangyu looked at the figures of Xiao Chen and the others in the distance expressionlessly, and muttered: "Boy, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to blame it, blame you for hitting Li Xiuzhu in the face, this old guy is famous for his small belly." ”

An old man next to him said with some unbearability: "City Lord Gao, do you really want this kid to lose every game, a hundred defeats?"

Gao Yangyu shrugged and said: "Li Xiuzhu has spoken, what do you tell me to do, don't forget that he is in charge of the taxes of the Heavenly Annihilation Alliance." ”

"It's nothing to offend people, this kid deserves to be unlucky, just do what I arrange. ”

The old man bowed slightly, but he shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart, he lost a hundred games, this kid can be regarded as unprecedented.

With such a big humiliation, it is estimated that it will be wasted for the rest of his life, this Li Xiuzhu is so ruthless that he actually came up with such a vicious strategy.

Looking at Xiao Yang with an evil face, Xiao Chen didn't have much turmoil in his heart, and went to this gladiatorial arena, no matter who he was or why he came here.

For Xiao Chen, there is only one identity, that is, the enemy, don't think about anything, just bombard him hard.

"I'm sorry, it's a bit unfair to me to do it to you, but don't blame me too much for being entrusted with loyalty. ”

When the words fell, Xiao Yang looked at Xiao Chen's reaction with sharp eyes, wanting to see through this calm young man completely.

But he was disappointed, Xiao Chen's mood did not fluctuate at all from beginning to end, his face was extremely calm, and he didn't care about his opponent at all.

Xiao Chen said lightly: "You don't need to be sorry, and you don't have the qualifications to say sorry." ”

"Hehe, interesting. The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "I want to see you, what ability do you have to say such big words." ”

Knock, knock, knock!

The war drum, which had been quiet for a long time, finally beat up excitedly again, making people's blood boiling and surging.

In the gladiatorial arena, Xiao Chen completely felt the power of this golden tripod drum, the drum sounded in his ears, and his blood boiled unconsciously.

The momentum automatically condensed, kept rising, as if born in an ancient battlefield, full of pride in my heart, and just wanted to do my best to fight.

But this is really the way of the gladiatorial arena, and the purpose of arranging the golden tripod drum in the gladiatorial arena is to let the challenger go all out in every battle, and unconsciously do his best.

Each game will cause a lot of unnecessary consumption, and in the end, if the vitality is consumed too much, it will be difficult to continue the winning streak.

The huge divine consciousness turned into an ancient bell in the sea of consciousness, and the sound of a long bell sounded, and the whole person was completely calmed down.

Whew!

After observing the half-sound, Xiao Chen's flaws could not be found, Xiao Yang's footsteps were lightly opened, and the long sword was unsheathed, so he had to attack first.

Xiao Chen didn't dodge, stepped forward, and blasted out with a punch, striking out a pure qi that met Xiao Yang's long sword.

Bang bang!

The fist wind and sword qi kept staggering, making a loud explosion, exploding in the air, Xiao Yang passed through the qi wave generated by the explosion, and stabbed Xiao Chen directly in front of the door with a sharp sword.

Xiao Chen's head tilted slightly, avoiding the sword, and when the blade of the sword brushed the door, the fingers of his right hand were brought together, and he flicked it heavily on the sword body.

Rumble!

A huge force came from the fingertips, spreading from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and the sword body trembled back and forth.

Xiao Yang only felt that the long sword in his hand was about to break free, and his body couldn't help but be dragged forward with the power of the sword body.

It's so powerful, Xiao Yang obviously didn't expect that Xiao Chen's strength would be so strong, not at all like a low-grade martial king.

Caught off guard, he suffered a small loss, but his face was not much panicked.

Xiao Chen calculated the timing of his landing, let out a soft drink, clenched his right hand into a fist, and slammed it over.

Xiao Yang's expression was relaxed, and he was not too surprised, and his strange body technique was once again displayed, and at the moment when Xiao Chen had just started, he sensed the direction he was attacking.

Gently touch your toes on the ground, and from the opposite direction, retreat rapidly.

This unpredictable prophet's strange body, Xiao Yang made the opponent's killer weapon fail several times in the battle with Yun Ping.

Now in one time, it was used on Xiao Chen, and he avoided it in advance.

Xiao Chen stopped, retracted his fists, looked at Xiao Yang who was retreating, and laughed softly: "Can you hide?"

Blood Flame Boots, on!

Shout!

Xiao Chen's speed suddenly increased to 3.5 times the speed of sound, and as soon as Xiao Yang stood firm, he found a fierce fist wind, accompanied by the sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger roaring, slamming towards him.

Withdraw!

Xiao Yang was startled, and the strange body technique was unleashed again, perfectly calculating the direction of Xiao Chen's next attack, and then quickly pushed away from the opposite direction.

But Xiao Chen stopped slightly, and after changing direction, he immediately attacked again.

Boom Boom!

Accompanied by the sound of dragons and tigers, Xiao Chen's fists exerted force, and the fist wind was like a storm, blasting towards Xiao Yang, who kept retreating.

Xiao Yang used that strange body technique to the extreme, but he couldn't get rid of Xiao Chen's figure, and every time he took a step back, he had to be hit with a sharp fist.

The long sword swung and the firelight shook, although each time it canceled out part of the fist power, the remaining part of the fist power bombarded the body.

The accumulated injuries should not be underestimated.

Many warriors in the audience, seeing this scene, flashed a trace of surprise in their eyes, and some did not expect it.

As expected, Xiao Yang's situation of easily crushing his opponent did not come out, but he was a nameless boy, and the ten-win terminator who was pressed was miserable.

"Get out!"

Xiao Yang finally knew that his body technique was useless in front of Xiao Chen.

With a determination to make up his mind, a scorching light burned above the long sword, and he fiercely met Xiao Chen's fist wind.

His sword has calculated the strength of Xiao Chen's fist, if Xiao Chen dares to fight hard, he is fully sure that he will suffer a big loss.

Xiao Chen said lightly: "It's you, it's right!"

The purple cyclone spun rapidly, and surging vitality poured into the right fist in a steady stream of meridians that had widened a circle.

Rumble!

The moment the vitality and strength fused, a strong wind suddenly erupted from the fist body, stirring up small whirlwinds in the air.

Xiao Chen's punch instantly reached the strength of 700,000 catties.

Bang bang bang!

The rapidly increasing amount of violent force was beyond Xiao Yang's expectations, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves.

The scorching red vitality on the sword body was shattered and shattered.