After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Yan didn't understand, and couldn't help but be a little worried about the beans in his heart.

But at this time, I can't worry, Yanfall knows, with Douzi's character, if you want to come back, you will definitely come back, although I don't know why Douzi has such a terrifying speed, but at least there is a certain ability to protect yourself.

......

A week passed quietly.

During this time, Klin's injuries improved a little, and it could be seen from his slightly sickly face that Klin had not recovered from the after-effects of blood confinement.

According to Klin, this week he only recovered 30% of his strength, and he couldn't help but sigh that the blood ban was indeed strong, and it also limited the number of releases, and Klin estimated that it would take a month to recover.

This month, Kling handed over all the content of his cultivation to Yanfall, Yanfall took a general look, and when he saw the "Kingdom Gladiatorial Arena", his pupils shrank, and the Kingdom Gladiatorial Arena was Yanfall didn't know, but the gladiatorial arena Yanfell couldn't be clearer.

On the Magic Continent, there are countless nobles, and what do nobles represent? wealth! And the gladiatorial arena can be called the biggest place to collect wealth!

As we all know, as long as people live in the magic continent, they all burn the heart of a strong man, but some people have limited talent and perseverance, and they cannot become magicians and forbidden spirits, and those who are unwilling to work hard cannot become swordsmen.

Therefore, many wealthy people gathered and opened a gladiatorial arena.

In the gladiatorial arena, whether it is a swordsman, a magician, or a forbidden soul master, as long as they reach the first-order level, they can go to sign up, and then they will be assigned to other areas to fight with various strong people.

And in each area, there are many people betting onlookers, cheering and scolding like a wave, in the person who sees the player he bets on win, will shout excitedly, because it means that their wealth has at least doubled, after all, in the gladiatorial arena, as long as the difference in strength is not too large, will open a betting market with 1:1 odds.

Although the opening of the gladiatorial arena seemed to be a bit insulting to cultivators, most cultivators didn't care much about this, they only had strength in their eyes, as long as they could improve their strength, they would go forward bravely and throw away the so-called face.

In the shouts of a large number of people, it is easy to stimulate the blood of the applicants, so the dead are a common thing, and almost every loser is either dead or injured.

Most of the people who go to sign up are swordsmen, and few magicians or forbidden souls go, after all, there are innate advantages to be able to become a magician or a forbidden soul, and no one is willing to risk their lives to earn money, although the amount is not low, but if you have money, you have to have a life to spend, right?

Thinking of this, Yanfall couldn't help but look at Klin in amazement, he was indeed a little surprised that Klin let the students enter the Kingdom Gladiatorial Arena to improve their strength.

"Hey, stinky boy, this is a great opportunity for you to improve your strength. ”

Kling smiled wickedly like an old fox, causing Yan Cheng to shrink his neck.

"Your current physical strength and magic level can be said to be not weak among your peers, especially you, you can already be called a pervert, but do you know what you are lacking now?"

Clint suddenly became stern.

Yan Yan was stunned, frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head.

Swish......

There was a soft sound, and a palm-sized piece of iron appeared in Klin's hand.

"Punch the piece of meteorite with all your might. ”

Kling said lightly.

"Meteorite?"

Hearing this name, Yan Cheng silently recited a sentence, calmed down, and slowly stretched out his fist.

The fist seemed to be slow, but there were subtle fluctuations in the space, although it was only a fleeting moment, it was still captured by Klin, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with surprise and relief.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the meteorite iron did not move at all, Yan Yan withdrew his fist, felt the sour numbness coming from the fist, and sighed in his heart, meteorite is worthy of being the hardest metal in the world!

Kling nodded, didn't say anything more, and instead threw a punch at Meteorite without any fancy.

Bang!

The same muffled sound, but this muffled sound was much lower than the one of the Flame Fall.

Retracting his fist, Yan Fall's gaze suddenly froze, as he saw a faint fist mark appear on the meteoric iron.

Seeing this scene, Yanfall looked at Klin suspiciously, he didn't understand what Klin's purpose was in doing this.

"Just now I only used the power that belongs to the third-order physical body. ”

Kling said lightly.

"What!"

It was like five thunderbolts hitting the top, and Yan Fall was shocked there, looking at the fist marks on the meteorite in amazement.

As the hardest metal in the Magic Continent, meteorite iron is regarded as a treasure by the dwarves who are good at forging, and after their hands, and the material is a weapon made of meteoric iron, all of which are rare in the world.

Although this piece of meteorite iron has not been forged, its hardness is definitely not low.

Before, Yanfall thought that Kling was using all his own flesh to punch him, but he didn't expect that he only used the same strength as himself!

How is this possible?

Flame Fall's hands in the depths, the previous punch, Flame Fall dared to say that it was definitely the pinnacle punch he had hit so far, and he thought that he had exerted his third-order power to the extreme.

When he saw the effect that Clint had achieved, Flamefall felt that he was weak.

"How can this be?"

Flamefall muttered.

"That's the power in control. ”

"Mastery of power?"

Firefall's eyes lit up, and it seemed as if something had flashed through his mind, but when he tried to grab it, that feeling was gone.

"What should you have gotten in the graveyard of the Thousand Feather Immortals, so that your body coordination Cheng Dù has reached a terrifying situation. ”

After a pause, Kling continued: "But that's not enough. ”

"There are two reasons why I let you go to the gladiatorial arena, the first reason is the simplest way to improve your combat experience. ”

After taking a sip of wine, Klin said leisurely: "This is very difficult for you, including you, you have too little experience against the enemy, although there have been many dangers experienced, but that is in the face of Warcraft, it can only improve your survivability, and the ability to fight with people is still too weak." ”

Flamefall nodded, this is undeniable, he has only a few humans who have really fought at present, except for Baker who gave him some combat awareness, the rest are crushed, and there is no effect.

"In the gladiatorial arena, the swordsmen who can survive are very murderous and have a lot of combat experience, which is a big test for you. ”

Klin's words made Firefall take it for granted, indeed, in the face of those fierce swordsmen, Firefall was not sure that he could defeat them without using magic or purple flames.

"The second reason is to control power. ”

Kling stretched out two fingers: "Fall, you have to remember that controlling power is not that you can punch out a few percent of your own strength, but to gather the power to a point and burst out!" and then ......" paused, Klin's words made Yanfall's face change.

"The power that bursts out, and then retracts, and then releases its own power for the second time, and bursts out with the power that was previously withdrawn, and the attack power will be doubled!"