The footsteps moved sideways, like a swimming leopard, suddenly attacking his prey, Ye Feng waited for the opportunity to move, always keeping a distance of one meter from the other party, always standing behind this gladiator.

No matter how this gladiator moved, it was not as fast as Ye Feng, Ye Feng was waiting, waiting for the best time.

This is how the leopard hunts for food, lurking near its prey, quietly waiting, and at the right time, to deliver a fatal blow.

Moving continuously, the gladiator's body was rapidly depleting, and Ye Feng clearly felt that his body was falling.

The taller the stature, the extra strict consumption of the body, and the time for a stick of incense passed, and Ye Feng kept hovering behind the gladiator.

Although this kind of battle does not seem to be very ornamental, as long as it is within the rules, no one blames it.

"It's almost, it's time for me to fight back!"

Feeling that the other party's body was almost consumed, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he let out a sharp roar, and his body was like an arrow off the string, slamming into the gladiator.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Feng performed a series of punches, the fists were like countless afterimages, and he didn't know how many punches Ye Feng hit, all of them were completed in an instant.

"Boom!"

When the last punch fell, the huge gladiator's body tilted, unable to withstand the huge impact force, and his body suddenly fell to the ground, rolling on the spot, dodging Ye Feng's attack again.

"Wonderful!"

There were bursts of shouts from the Royal Gladiatorial Arena, attracted by Ye Feng's set of serial punches, relying on the strength of his body to give birth to such an extreme boxing technique, which was really rare.

After the gladiator dodged, he stood up again, and saw that his expression was very painful, and even the left cheek twitched.

"Sure enough, his weakness is in the left back!"

Ye Feng said secretly.

The face of the great prince of Diya on the high platform was gloomy, and he could even drip water, he didn't expect Ye Feng to discover the weakness of his gladiator so quickly, and ordinary people would not find it at all, and he could also make a series of quick counterattacks.

If it weren't for the chain punches, one or two punches would not have hurt the root at all, but the continuous impact made the gladiator suffer very much.

Hai Wuya was also secretly frightened, he thought highly of Ye Feng again, he was able to discover the weakness of the gladiator in such a short time, and his fighting talent was amazing.

The intense pain deeply stimulated the gladiator, seeing that the muscles in his whole body bulged inch by inch, this time he would not give Ye Feng another chance.

With a cold smile, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth drew an arc, his nails came out unconsciously, and a cold breath emanated, like nine hells, which was terrifying.

The gladiator seemed to be very afraid of Ye Feng's nails.

The strength of the nails has long reached the level of magic weapons, and gladiators are not allowed to use weapons in competitions, in order to appreciate the thrill of hand-to-hand combat.

However, nails are not considered weapons, they belong to a part of the body, so they are not considered violations.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The gladiators were not afraid of death, their fate had already been dedicated to the gladiatorial arena, and with an expression of seeing death as home, the gladiators hugged Ye Feng.

"Look for death!"

Ye Feng's body ejected, passing over the gladiator's body, and without relying on his body, Ye Feng could also bounce a distance of several meters out of thin air.

Coming to the gladiator's back again, with a slash in the air, a long gash appeared, and five eye-catching cuts appeared on the gladiator's back, and blood flowed everywhere.

"Roar!"

The gladiator was in pain, let out a terrible roar, and wanted to turn around, but Ye Feng didn't give him a chance at all, and with another stroke of his left hand, there were five more fingerprints on his back.

Blood stained the ground red, wherever the gladiators passed, the ground was covered with blood, Ye Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue, his fingers were slashed, there were more and more wounds on his back, and the speed of the gladiator's walking decreased sharply.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life, this is a wise saying, of course Ye Feng also knows!

The body flipped over, his right hand pressed on the shoulder of the gladiator, and flipped in the air, Ye Feng came to the front of the gladiator, and with a finger, he inserted it directly into the heart of the gladiator, the same technique was exactly the same as killing the first person.

Blood spurted out of the man's heart like a flood, and hot blood splashed onto Ye Feng's body, staining the cyan robe red, and even stains of blood appeared on his face.

With Ye Feng's crimson eyes, Ye Feng at this time was like a Shura Killing God, indelible, terrifying, and terrifying killing aura shot out from Ye Feng's body.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The whole five drops of Shura essence blood were all taken out by Ye Feng and integrated into his body, plus the three drops of Shura essence blood just now, Ye Feng absorbed eight drops, plus five drops on his body, there were already thirteen drops of Shura essence blood, and the physical body was rising rapidly.

"Die!"

Ye Feng tore it with his big hand, and this huge body suddenly split apart, and was directly torn apart by Ye Feng, turning into countless pieces of meat, spilled all over the ground.

"Wow...... ...... vomit"

Many people on the high platform vomited directly, the ground was full of minced meat, and a head rolled into the distance with a gurgling head, just rolling down to the ring of the great prince of Dia, his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't see it!

"Smack!"

The eldest prince of Diya suddenly slapped the table and stood up directly angrily, Ye Feng was provoking him.

Ye Feng suddenly stretched out a finger and hooked it towards the eldest prince of Dia, the meaning is obvious, didn't you let the gladiator kill me, then I will kill him now, and you have the ability to come down yourself.

"Prince, we should not be angry, this is the territory of Persia!"

One of the attendants suddenly leaned down and whispered to the Grand Prince of Dia.

"No matter what, I want this man to die!"

The eldest prince of Diya pressed his feelings and looked at Ye Feng with vicious eyes.

The more Shura essence blood was stimulated, the more excited Ye Feng became, and the killing aura was even stronger, provoking Prince Dia, this was out of instinct, Ye Feng wanted to explode and absorb more Shura essence blood.

Hai'er frowned, although she didn't agree with Ye Feng's cruel methods, but Ye Feng did resolve the crisis of the Persian royal family, and more importantly, saved her own fate, when she saw Dia Helen's eyes, Hai'er was thinking about whether she wanted to find a way to let Ye Feng leave Persia safely.

With a wave of his hand, the iron fence then rose, and a third gladiator appeared.

"Whew!"

At the moment of appearance, a strange wind blew in the entire gladiatorial arena, like a tall tower appearing in front of Ye Feng.

"What a speed!"

Ye Feng was secretly frightened, fortunately he was prepared to prevent this gladiator from suddenly sneaking up, and sure enough, the moment this gladiator appeared on the stage, he did not follow the rules and suddenly sneaked attack.

"What a strong physique!"

Ye Feng looked at the third gladiator not far away, a trace of emotion appeared on his face, the height of this gladiator is not much different from the second person, but the muscles of the whole body look like they are covered with metal, like a layer of armor on the body, this person is known as Hercules, and he has a high status in the Dia royal family.

The eldest prince of Diya on the high platform, his arm slid down, and he still made a downward cutting action, and he wanted to kill Ye Feng at any cost.

If he loses this one, the purpose of coming this time is to announce that he will not be able to marry a Persian princess, not to mention, and he will greatly sweep the face of the Dia royal family.

What's more, how much effort and resources did the Diya royal family spend on cultivating these three gladiators, a few drops of Shura essence blood, but it was obtained by going deep into the demon clan, among which nine died and one life, and it took the lives of a large number of strong people to exchange for these essence blood, and now the loss of two people, the great prince of Diya is very heartbroken.

If he goes back like this, he will definitely be punished by his father, Dia is not the only prince in the royal family, although he is the eldest prince, once he does not do well, the loss of three gladiators will definitely cause other princes to attack, and it is unknown whether he can keep the title of the eldest prince at that time.

So this last game, only win, not defeat, if defeated, he Dia Helen has no way out.

As the lord of a country, he knows better than anyone else about the battle of the royal family, because the Persian royal family has seen through the battle between brothers and the fight between father and son, so they are partial to one and refuse to conquer, so there is no struggle for rights.

This time, Dia Helen came to the Persian country in a hurry, just to give the Persian country a dismount, and even at any cost, to get the Persian princess, the meaning of which is clearer than anyone else.

The action of cutting down fell into Ye Feng's eyes, he was originally on the verge of rage, and this moment instantly inspired Ye Feng's intention to kill the gods, the will of the gods could not withstand the slightest provocation, and any trampling on the will of the gods would be punished by the gods.

"Boom!"

The gladiator moved quickly, appeared beside Ye Feng in an instant, and smashed down with a punch, splashing bursts of qi, like a vast ocean, shaking the space hunting.

"It's so strong, it's twice as strong as the gladiator just now!"

Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, and responded carefully.

Sideways to dodge, Ye Feng still felt hot all over his body, and was blown by the opponent's fist.

The gladiator's body twisted, like a spirit snake, and the speed of movement was extremely fast, no worse than Ye Feng.

"So fast!"

As soon as Ye Feng's feet landed, he found that the opponent's fist hit again, very quickly.

Continuously dodging, the opponent's fist followed like a shadow, forcing Ye Feng to be unable to make various movements.

"Shoot him, kill him......"

A high-pitched voice sounded at the scene again, hoping that Ye Feng would kill this gladiator, so that the three gladiators of the Dia royal family would be wiped out.

If this gladiator appeared first, it is estimated that the twenty gladiators of the Persian Kingdom together would not be his opponent alone.

"Since that's the case, then I'll completely let go of my hands and feet today and release my physical strength!"

Ye Feng was also forced to take the part, blindly dodging is not the way, the last gladiator, when he fought a cup of tea, Ye Feng actually didn't find a flaw, that is to say, he had no weakness.

In this case, Ye Feng planned to try his limit.

With ready-made reference objects, Ye Feng can unleash the power of his physical body unscrupulously.

The huge fist struck again, this time Ye Feng did not choose to avoid it, but kicked his feet, his body burst out, and he greeted it with a punch.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Seeing Ye Feng take the initiative, everyone was boiling, cheering for Ye Feng!