The six young figures in the center of the gladiatorial arena faced each other in pairs, except for Wuchen and Lin Long, who had already begun to fight, Yan Zhong chose Yun Luo, and Yan Hu chose Yun Lan.

The reason for this choice is also due to multiple considerations, for example, Yun Luo's strength is slightly weaker than Yun Lan, so the stronger Yan Zhong will increase the chance of winning a little bit by fighting against him. Even if the odds are slim, it's better than nothing.

As the two cheers rang out one after another, the curtain of the battle between the younger generations of the three major ethnic groups began. Yan Zhong Yanhu knew that he would definitely not be able to compare with staying power, so he did not hesitate to choose to attack first.

Although the two purple-winged bats with the same appearance are inferior in level, they are only first-order magical beasts, but fortunately, the purple-winged bats are talented in poisonous mist, so it is not impossible to fight against second-level magical beasts such as frogs and skyfinch.

The poisonous mist in the sky erupted in the sky, and Yan Zhong Yanhu used all his strength as soon as he made a move, at least in terms of momentum, he couldn't lose. And such a ferocious attack did have some effect. Facing the poisonous fog in the sky, Yun Luo and Yun Lan's expressions were awe-inspiring, and Fang Cai's calmness was completely gone, and they turned into solemn faces.

Hurriedly waved his hand to control their respective demonic beasts to meet them, but they themselves carefully avoided the enveloping range of the poisonous mist. It can be seen that compared with the beast, the beast tamer is a little weak in terms of physical defense, but this weakness will get better after entering the beast master, and the beast master with the Yuan Force barrier is not afraid of the poisonous mist at all!

The shrill squeaks and the chirping of the sparrows mingled with the cacophony of spectators on the surrounding ramparts.

Everyone was now looking at the center of the gladiatorial arena below, either feasting their eyes or secretly competing. More of them focused their attention on the center of the battle between Wuchen and Lin Long, because compared to the battle of demonic beasts, the physical combat between the monks was more exciting and bloody.

Of course, this irritation is built on the pain of others.

After fighting with Wuchen, Lin Long felt that Wuchen was by no means as ordinary as it seemed on the surface, and it could be seen from the bruises that appeared on Wuchen's body not long after the battle began, and the strength of Wuchen's physical body should definitely not be underestimated.

Although Lin Long also left a fist mark on Wuchen's body, judging from Wuchen's unwavering expression as always, it seemed that this injury was not a problem at all, but the fist mark on his body was faintly painful, causing Lin Long's expression to become more and more unnatural.

Bang.

Another fist and kick collided, and Lin Long's quick kick was accurately picked up by Wuchen. A muffled sound came from the place where the fists and feet collided, and the two separated as soon as they touched.

Feeling the numbness coming from the soles of his feet, Lin Long's gaze became more and more fierce. Although Wuchen on the other side also felt a burst of pain, but only for a moment, a black light quietly slipped over the palm of his hand, and the pain disappeared immediately.

This kind of abnormality was very subtle, so Lin Long didn't notice it. Only Wuchen, who is the person concerned, can clearly perceive that every time there is an injury on his body since the battle, this black light will quickly flow from his wrist to the injured part, helping to quickly alleviate the injury. couldn't help but make Wuchen's heart snicker, muttering to himself, "Interesting." ”

"Who are you talking to?"

"Can you handle it?"

"Look for death!"

Lin Long glared angrily, and as he spoke, he sprinted to Wuchen's side, and slashed his palm into a knife towards Wuchen's neck. The speed was so fast that before Wuchen could react, Lin Long's palm wind was already approaching.

said that it was too late, and it was fast, and Wuchen couldn't resist it, and his waist was twisted. was stunned to twist his body out of an arc at this critical moment, which was able to avoid the vital point. But the other party's slap still slashed on Wuchen's shoulder, making a muffled sound.

Under the pain, Wuchen's eyes were sharp, and his fists slammed towards Lin Long's waist, and the two of them were separated almost instantly.

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Lin Long's sudden attack finally caused Wuchen to be injured. But Lin Long was no better, his body was fluctuating violently, and his breathing was uneven.

"Come again!"

Holding back the sharp pain in his shoulder, Wuchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted loudly. After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to attack and rushed towards Lin Long.

The eyes of several people who were fighting not far away touched this place, and they all exclaimed in their hearts, surprised that Wuchen was so brave. Compared with these two, the battle on their side is a little dull.

As the minutes passed, the fierce battles on the field intensified.

The huge brute Jiao and the unusually agile Skyfinch attacked fiercely, and one had the upper hand, beating the two purple-winged bats into defeat. Although it is blessed with poisonous mist, there is level suppression after all. So I originally thought that Yan Zhong, who was fighting against Yun Luo, had more or less some chance of winning, but the result was very realistic that this chance of winning was almost zero!

Compared with Yun Luo and Yun Lan's leisurely stroll, Yan Zhong Yanhu was sweating all over, a sense of weakness filled his body, and there was a faint feeling that he was about to be unable to support it. Immediately, a wry smile appeared on the faces of the two.

"What should I do?" was once again knocked upside down by the brute Jiao who broke through the defense line of the purple-winged bat, and Yan Zhong glanced at Yan Hu bitterly.

Hearing this, Yan Hu was seized by the other party's Skyfinchin as soon as he was distracted, and a huge wing flew Yan Hu up and fell beside Yan Zhong.

"What else can I do, I have to go hard!" Yan Hu rolled over and got up, and without caring about patting the dust, he rushed into the field again, and continued to command the purple-winged bats to fight hard.

Seeing this, Yan Zhong laughed at himself and glanced in the direction of Wuchen. Looking at Wuchen, who was much braver than the two of him, he muttered softly, "It's up to you, at least there will be a draw, only then can there be hope!" After finishing speaking, he rushed into the field with sharp eyes, intending to try his best to do his best.

On the other side, Wuchen and Lin Long fought more than a thousand times. However, in these more than 1,000 attacks, the mysterious black light of Dustless has never really erupted for some reason, and it is useless to try to relieve Dustless's injuries.

On the contrary, Lin Long became more and more courageous, and gradually played an advantage, forcing Wuchen to only have the power to parry. The heavy blow of a punch hit Wuchen's body, and the speed at which the injury appeared slowly exceeded the repair speed of the black light, coupled with the excessive consumption and no replenishment, Wuchen gradually became weak.

In an instant, Dustless's body flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out and drawing an arc.

There was an uproar all of a sudden, and Yan Zhong Yanhu, who was the closest, couldn't believe how Wuchen could be defeated so suddenly, and wanted to come to the rescue, but Yun Luo and Yun Lan's attacks stopped the two, and they could only watch Wuchen fall to the ground in embarrassment, weak.

"Is this a loss?"

"At this level, you were still so loud just now?" a playful voice of questioning sounded above the city wall.

Hearing this, Yun Qian Lin Miao smiled playfully, and looked at Yan Batian and Yan Potian with interest, "This is the apprentice taught by the two of you?"