Garcia, a bustling city that has stood on the continent for more than 500 years, is enjoying its own quiet time on a quiet afternoon as usual.

On the usually bustling and lively city streets, there are sparsely populated, only some busy people are hurrying on the road, and some idlers from dilapidated families gather at the foot of the eaves in groups of three or five, squatting together to tell jokes, and looking at the passers-by passing by.

At this time of year, the place is already full of traffic, and the shops are crowded with all kinds of people, and you can see noble girls with small flower umbrellas everywhere, as well as those noble young people riding tall horses.

But now, people have gathered in the Imperial Colosseum to watch the grand gladiatorial battles that are held once a month, and almost all the people in the city who have status and status and can afford to buy tickets have all gone to see this gladiatorial fight that His Majesty the Emperor will also attend, and only these poor people who have nothing can afford the ticket fee, which is not expensive.

These poor bastards could only chat in the streets and alleys near the gladiatorial arena, while listening to the waves of shouts and cheers coming from the gladiatorial arena not far away, and their eyes showed a heavy envy.

There are 100,000 people gathered in this boiling and noisy gladiatorial arena, and if there are only 100 people talking together, people can feel the sound of whispering in the arena, like a trickle of water, if 1,000 people talk together, they can feel the buzzing in the arena, like a hornet's nest, but if 10,000 people talk together, then the whole gladiatorial arena will be noisy, and the sound will come and go like a wave.

But if 100,000 people shout, exclaim, and roar at the same time, the sound is so shocking that it can make people's scalps tingle!

Almost every time they fought in a giant gladiatorial battle, they would hear all kinds of sounds in the gladiatorial arena, but this time today, it was particularly surprising and puzzled to them.

The gladiatorial arena is very quiet now, and there have been a few times when such silence has been very unexpected today, and no one who is not there can imagine what happened in the arena to silence 100,000 people together.

This time the silence made people feel as if they were deaf, and the world was silent, until suddenly there was a faint applause in the gladiatorial arena, and they suddenly realized that they had not lost their hearing, and there was still a sound in this world.

This kind of applause is like a little spark ignited on a wasteland, it quickly ignited the entire silent gladiatorial arena, and soon the field surging with a tide of fierce applause, in this applause mixed with bursts of cheers, very rhythmic, extremely rendering, people just listen to the blood can't help but blood rush, can't wait for this kind of applause, this kind of applause is all dedicated to oneself.

Even the people who were too busy to go to the Colosseum to watch the gladiatorial fight today could not help but stop when they heard this sound, and stood still, stretched their necks in the direction of the Colosseum, as if wondering: What is going on? Who made them so excited and fanatical? Not even His Majesty the Emperor has received such warm and sustained applause!

These people living in Garcia, they don't know that in this ancient and proud land, there is a man who uses his blood and his incomparable fighting talent to stage an unprecedented battle in this round gladiatorial arena!

This series of battles, they are so fierce, so bloody, so tragic!

In this huge gladiatorial arena, whether the viewers are male or female, young or old, advocating peace or pursuing martial arts, they are all shocked by the man who is still standing in the arena.

Even if they are hostile to Tang Jie, prejudiced people have to admit: This guy is really too strong!!

Tang Jie stood in the huge circular gladiatorial arena, he gasped violently, supporting his heavy and burly body, he slowly looked around in bursts of applause and thunderous cheers, at this time, the originally wide and flat gladiatorial arena was full of corpses, blood everywhere, messy carriages fell in the pile of corpses, weapons were everywhere, the original two huge stone pillars were also broken at this time, and the other one hung the body of a winged man, the stone pillars were stained with blood, next to this stone pillar, there was also a burly giant, he had been dead for a while。

It has been said that if you kill one person, he is a criminal, if you kill a hundred, if you kill a hundred people, if you kill ten thousand, you are a king!

The human world is so strange, when a person has the power to kill another person, almost everyone will be wary of him and hostile to him, but when this person has the powerful killing power to easily slaughter a large group of people, he will be worshiped as a god-like hero, and the more foreign blood a king's hands are stained with blood, killing people like hemp, the more his great achievements will be, and the more he will be praised in the future!

Tang Jie was in this circular gladiatorial arena, and he himself couldn't tell how many people he had killed, but when he killed the winged people, killed the giants, and stood in this ancient and bloody battlefield to enjoy the cheers and worship of the world, he suddenly felt a ridiculous feeling.

Look at it, look at this battlefield, which one is really damned, and which one is the most heinous?

Even these heavily armed soldiers, although they raised their swords and wanted to kill Tang Jie and them, which of them was purely interested in killing?

Especially the winged people and giants, Tang Jie's eyes fell on them, and he couldn't move away for a long time, as the opponent of the fierce battle, only Tang Jie could understand the respective choices made by these two ancient gods on the battlefield.

They could have chosen to surrender and be defeated, and then live in humiliation, and one day they would definitely find a chance to be free, but they didn't, and when they just set foot on this bloody battlefield, the proud and ancient blood in their bodies was completely activated and boiling.

As descendants of the Protoss, they would rather choose to die in a fierce battle with a powerful opponent than choose to grovel on this ancient battlefield.

Although they were killed by Tang Jie himself, Tang Jie was very emotional in his heart.

All this is just to win the joy of those noble lords, just to satisfy their desire to see blood and see the battle.

Hey......

Tang Jie stood in place, he tilted his head, closed his eyes, and breathed deep in the fresh air, after this battle, not only did he not have the ecstasy and joy of victory, but he gave birth to an extremely ridiculous and ridiculous emotion in his heart.

"Hehehehe......" A low laugh came out of Tang Jie's throat, this sound was only low and slight at the beginning, like a muffled thunder rolling from the distant sky, but after a while, this laughter became louder and louder, and the excitement rolled like a rumbling thunder.

There was an extremely flamboyant, arrogant, and uninhibited flavor in this laughter, and this man seemed to be laughing at the sky, the earth, and everyone here, including himself!

At this moment, Tang Jie suddenly felt as if he had become an incomparably tall giant, he stood on top of the sky, condescendingly looking down at these sentient beings, and laughing at them wantonly.

Tang Jie stood in this bloody battlefield, laughing wildly, his expression was wanton and wild, his black hair was like a group of snakes, arrogant and uninhibited, although the people on the sidelines could not hear Tang Jie's laughter due to the cheers and shouts of the mountains and tsunamis in the field, but they could see the man's wild laughter in the field.

They didn't know what this man was laughing at, but they really admired and worshipped this man who could laugh out loud after four battles in a row, and the men turned their heads and ears and asked loudly about this man's deeds, while countless girls and women exchanged their heads and ears, biting their ears, and inquiring about this man's information in all aspects.

Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and a man like this with such a strong performance in front of everyone will naturally attract countless admiration.

Lydia looked at Tang Jie blankly at this time, her eyes gradually became firm, as if she had made a decision, and Michelle next to her had not recovered from the shock just now, she just looked at the man in the field with two eyes, as if he had an extra dazzling aura on his body, and the dirt on his body was also covered up.

Margarita, who was sitting next to His Majesty the Emperor, looked at the scene fixedly, and then turned around for a long time and asked Carl slowly: "Carl, did I have too much preconceived vision for him before? Why didn't I think about subduing this man? Or why didn't I think about forming an alliance with him?"

Although the others couldn't hear Tang Jie's arrogant laughter, Carl could hear it clearly, he heard Tang Jie's laughter, the arrogance and mockery made him frown, and then turned to Margaret and said: "Dear Countess, do you think this beast will willingly put on the reins you gave him? Give up, this man, he can be knocked down, he can be defeated, but it is absolutely impossible to be conquered!"

Margaret looked at the man in the field with a leisurely look, her eyes were full of waves, sometimes enchanting, sometimes decisive, as if she was thinking about something, and after a long while, she sighed slowly: "It's a pity...... He should regret it, why did he choose to be our enemy?"

Margaret's eyes gradually became cold and sharp, and she said coldly: "Carl, you should know that although there has always been a saying that you can break through the level and gain freedom by winning five games in a row in the Imperial Gladiatorial Arena, in fact, no one can win five games in a row, or even four in a row, so the third game is actually the last defensive bottom line of this Imperial Gladiatorial Arena, and the fourth game is just a temporary ragtag army." But since the fourth game was lost, it is even more unlikely that there will be a countermeasure in the fifth. ”

Margaret's eyes were fixed on Karl: "No one expected him to break into the fifth battle, so it is impossible for the empire to have pre-prepared warriors to face it!

Margaret's voice paused a little as she said this, and then a few hideous and murderous syllables came out of her bright and plump red lips: "Kill him!"

Carl seemed to have expected him to play, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he was about to stand up when suddenly there was an uproar not far from the sidelines.

The uproar spread like a wave, quickly attracting everyone's attention.

Carl and Margaret's eyes followed the direction from which the voice came, but they saw a man not far from them, slowly stepping out of his seat, into the aisle, and then walking step by step towards the gladiatorial arena.

As soon as the man walked out of the arena, Carl and Margaret immediately looked at each other, and saw the other's surprise and puzzlement in each other's eyes.

What happened to him?

This man is not tall and his appearance is very ordinary, but wherever he goes, he will automatically give way like a wave, and the people on both sides look at him with a kind of worshipful gaze like looking up at the gods, as if he is a living god walking in the world!

This man is none other than the Sword Saint Anthony!

Not only Margaret and Karl were surprised, but the important ministers and nobles of the empire saw the figure of the sword saint Antony, and they were immediately shocked to look at Chryza XVI, trying to find out if their Emperor Majesty had ordered Antony to fight.

But Crezza XVI sat on his throne with one hand on his chin, his eyelids drooping, as if asleep, as if in deep thought, and no one knew what he was thinking, even Kirk and Fernandez, who were beside him, were so shocked that they could not fathom their father's thoughts.

But no matter what, Anthony, the man who symbolized invincibility and the myth of the invincibility of the empire, slowly walked down the steps and into the gladiatorial arena.

All the people on the sidelines sentenced Tang Jie to death in an instant, although this man had won four consecutive games before, bringing them an extremely powerful shock and impact!

But they still think that he can't be compared to the Sword Saint Anthony, because, the Sword Saint Anthony, he is invincible!

Now, everyone in the audience thought that His Majesty would not allow this man to break the precedent of five consecutive victories in the gladiatorial arena and be free, and he would not allow this pirate from the sea to be so arrogant and arrogant in the gladiatorial arena of the imperial capital of Garcia.

"Alas...... It's over!" There was a lament all around the arena, for the unruly man, for the fierce and fierce pirate, and almost no one thought he would survive.

There are only a few exceptions, such as Angel, Christina, Agatha, and Lydia.

Although the four women did not sit together, their expressions were surprisingly similar, their eyes widened, their fists clenched, the corners of their mouths tightened, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly, and they couldn't help but think about the same question.

He defeated the heavily armed soldiers, he defeated the galloping and roaring chariots, he defeated the terrifying monster Bawen, he defeated the ancient gods winged people and giants, but this time, what appeared in front of him was one of the top powerhouses in this world, his existence symbolized undefeated, symbolized invincibility!

Will he be able to defeat this invincible and formidable foe this time?

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I made a mistake in the number of chapters before, so I adjusted it and said sorry to my book friends......