"Click"

A crisp bone cracking sound came out, but the subtle sound clearly fell on everyone's ears.

The huge arena suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

All the cheers around them seemed to be silent at this moment, and everyone's expressions froze on their faces, and their eyes widened as they all saw an unbelievable scene on the battlefield, which simply broke their cognition.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, there was no bloody scene drenched in blood as imagined, and Du Changsheng's head was not torn off as a trophy of this duel.

Under everyone's gaze, I saw that the palm of Sparta's hand that was as big as a fan on Du Changsheng's neck suddenly stopped, and then it seemed to be under some control and was lifted up slowly.

And it was all that was done by a white and slender hand.

I saw Du Changsheng, who was lying on the ground, raised a palm at some point, gently grabbed the palm of Sparta's neck that was holding his neck, and then slowly moved it away.

And Sparta seemed to feel the unstoppable power, and his palm seemed to be welded by steel, and he couldn't break free at all, so he could only watch his palm be moved away little by little, and then deformed.

"You ......"

Sparta's eyes showed a look of extreme shock, he didn't know why the human race in front of him suddenly had such a powerful power.

In his widening eyes, Du Changsheng slowly stood up.

By the time he stood up straight, his body was straight, his waist was as straight as a gun, and the oppressive feeling that Sparta exuded like an ancient beast seemed to have no effect on him in the slightest.

"Phew!"

Du Changsheng turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood remaining in his mouth, then turned his head and grinned at the tall figure in front of him, revealing a row of white teeth with red bloodshots.

"Enough fun, it's my turn this time......"

His smile was bright and warm, and if it weren't for the inopportune scene of the gladiatorial arena, everyone would have felt the beauty of the world from the bottom of their hearts.

But for some reason, looking at the Terran face in front of him, which was two heads shorter than himself and had a bright smile on his face, Sparta's heart suddenly jumped, his back was cold, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar for a moment.

Because he seemed to see a quietly surging ...... from Du Changsheng's calm and deep black eyes Ruthless?

The alarm in his heart sounded instantly, and a hint of foreboding suddenly came to his heart.

But it was too late.

Du Chang made a vivid move, it was a punch, an unpretentious punch, it didn't seem to have any skill and strength, and it didn't have any fancy straight swing towards Sparta's rough face.

It seemed to be a fluttering punch, but it made Sparta's pupils constrict.

After countless life-and-death battles in the gladiatorial arena, he had already been able to experience a premonition of danger. Just when Du Changsheng threw this punch, his hair instantly turned upside down, and his intuition told him that as long as he was hit, he would be hit hard!

Sparta was shocked and wanted to reach out to block it, but his right hand had been firmly grasped by Du Changsheng and he couldn't move.

"Bang!"

At the last moment, Sparta's left hand was in the way of the door, but all defenses were useless in the face of absolute power.

The terrifying power erupted in an instant, and the sand flew under his feet.

The tall figure of Sparta, which was fully two meters four, flew out upside down like a cannonball, and finally landed dozens of meters away from the battlefield in embarrassment, leaving a long trail on the ground.

"Wow-"

At this moment, the audience was in an uproar.

Lolita, who had been closing her eyes and didn't dare to open them, couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this reversal between her fingers, and wiped her eyes, as if she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

Everyone looked at it, and saw that Sparta's face was blurred at this moment, and the towering nose characteristic of the barbarians had fallen to the side, shattered into powder under this blow, and the blood flowed incessantly.

And the left palm he used to block Du Changsheng was even more flesh and blood, and a deep mark was sunk inward, which was miserable.

"Ahh

Sparta lay in the sand and roared in pain, pressing his right hand to his face. He struggled to stand up in a hurry, looking at Du Changsheng's eyes with rage and a trace of fear had already crept up.

"What the hell did you do?!"

He didn't understand why the human race in front of him was about to die but suddenly erupted with such terrifying power, and such a serious injury seemed to have been healed in a short period of time.

Could it be that he can also awaken the bloodline?

Sparta looked at Du Changsheng who was slowly walking towards him with horror, and immediately denied the idea in his heart.

There is no change in his body, unlike the Awakening Bloodline, which has skyrocketed in size or has lines on his body, or has changed his hair color like himself.

And even the Awakened Bloodline can't burst out with such terrifying power like it does now, unless it's the legendary Ancient Barbarian Bloodline.

Just when Sparta was in shock, Du Changsheng slowly approached.

He shook his hand, and there was a dense bone collision sound like fried beans in his body, which was the reshaping of bones and flesh in his body.

Du Changsheng clenched his fists and couldn't help but show an intoxicated look.

There was an unprecedented terrifying power condensed on it, and he could clearly feel the power of qi and blood in his veins surging rapidly at several times the usual speed under the action of super adrenaline, and with it was the ability to heal quickly and the physical strength far beyond the previous one, as well as ...... The urge to kill.

And under the stimulation of the super adrenal glands, strands of vigorous pale yellow light gushed out in the heavenly veins, although they could not operate with the spiritual power, but they continued to burrow into his flesh and blood like dandelions, taking this opportunity to continuously transform the depths of his physical body......

"It's really feng shui in turns......"

Du Changsheng's gaze fell on Sparta, and there seemed to be a flash of excitement and murder in his dark eyes.

He grinned again, but this seemingly bright smile made the hearts of everyone present tremble, and a blood-stained white cloth stood on the battlefield like a god of death, and a palpitating breath quietly surged, making people shudder

Seeing Du Changsheng's condescending and arrogant posture, Sparta was immediately furious, how could he have been insulted like this? The pride of being a barbarian warrior did not allow him to be afraid.

"Pretend!"

He roared angrily, and his body, which was already exaggerated enough, skyrocketed again, and the aura around him became even more terrifying.

This time, he stomped his foot heavily and took the lead in making a move, and his body rushed towards Du Changsheng like a cannonball.

But at this moment, Du Changsheng, who had been injected with super adrenaline, was no longer what it used to be, and he shook his head disdainfully when he looked at the strong Sparta's eyes without the slightest wave.

Without making any defense, he let the big fist of the Spartan casserole hit Du Changsheng's full and strong chest fiercely.

"Boom!"

Waves of air swept between the two of them in an instant, and the sand under their feet flew all over the sky.

A surprising scene appeared.

I saw that Du Changsheng's figure did not move at all, like a 10,000-pound boulder that was difficult to shake, but it was Sparta's fingers that made a dull "click", obviously because of the huge recoil and broken bones

"Are you tickling me? Or is there some deep meaning in your posture that you want me to guess an idiom? ”

"Hmm... I guess, it's supposed to be quietly Mimi (knock Mimi), right? ”

Du Changsheng's lazy but playful voice sounded on the battlefield, clearly falling on everyone's ears, and made a cold joke.

But this cold joke was not funny to the ears of Sparta.

"Ahh

The next moment, he clutched his right fist and let out a painful roar, three of the five thick fingers on it had been broken, and drops of scarlet blood slipped down the severed fingers.

"It's useless to give you a chance, ...... Tiezi"

Du Changsheng smashed his mouth and teased.

In the next second, his body was like an arrow, and he instantly came behind Sparta and punched him away, and when he didn't hit the ground, he caught up with him like a ghost and punched again.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of dull and dense blows spread throughout the gladiatorial arena, and such a strange scene appeared in the eyes of the audience.

I saw that the burly figure of Sparta was flying around in the gladiatorial arena like a sandbag, without the power to fight back, originally mixed with a painful cry, there was no sound behind it, only a puff of blood mist continued to spray......

Who would have thought that before this, he was still a high-spirited nine-time champion, about to win ten consecutive victories.

The torture on the field continued, and it lasted for a full quarter of an hour before Du Changsheng stopped, let out a long howl with pleasure, panting slightly, his face was ruddy, and at the same time, the bloodthirsty light in his eyes finally slowly faded.

On the other hand, Sparta was lying on the ground like a broken sack at this moment, without a trace of breath. It can't even be called a "human form", it's like a puddle of rotten flesh, the bones of the whole body are shattered, and the dead can't die anymore.

Rao is a barbarian who has always pursued bloody violence, and the audience also felt a chill down their spines when they saw this scene, and they rarely felt uncomfortable.

Quiet.

Absolute silence.

The huge gladiatorial arena has truly achieved the silence of the pin drop at this moment.

Everyone looked at Sparta lying on the ground like a dead dog with blank eyes, and their mouths opened wide to believe that this was really happening in front of their eyes.

No one expected that the thin and fair-skinned human race in front of him had such a powerful physical strength, completely crushing Sparta in the flesh, and even the methods were so cruel.

At this age, there are only a handful of people who have this kind of strength, even if they are placed in other more powerful tribes.

If it weren't for the fact that his appearance and the barbarians really couldn't be connected, otherwise they would definitely suspect that Du Changsheng was the pride of heaven who had awakened some kind of ancient bloodline.

"Ben... The game is over, congratulations... Terran Du Changsheng won and became the first ten champions of the year! ”

It took a long time for the thin old man to react first, announcing this unbelievable result in a trembling voice.

The audience was silent at first, and soon erupted into earth-shattering shouts.

"Du Changsheng!"

"Du Changsheng!"

"Ten crowns!"

……

Everyone's face was full of frenzy, and they shouted loudly, and the sturdy iron seats in front of them were slapped, and the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In their hearts, there is no racial difference, only the strong and the weak, as long as they are strong, they can gain respect and worship, and looking down on the Terrans is only in their inherent impression, the Terrans represent weakness and low status.

But today, Du Changsheng broke all of this and used his strength to win the respect of all the barbarians.

Looking up and looking around tiredly, Du Changsheng was also enjoying this moment of great attention.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, because he caught a familiar figure in the audience of the gladiatorial arena, looking at him with tears in his eyes at the moment.

But soon, an uncontrollable sense of exhaustion came over him, and his vision continued to blur, and he soon lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground......