Chapter Seventy-Four: The Arena

fell so badly in public, it was really a shame to lose face and go home. The passers-by around couldn't help but let out a low laugh when they saw this scene.

But when one of them recognized who the bad luck guy was, the laughter disappeared as if someone had choked him.

"Isn't that Li Yuan, the nephew of the leader of the Black Devil Mercenary Regiment?"

"Seems to be the right one. ”

Passers-by didn't dare to laugh at Li Yuan anymore, and began to whisper in a low voice, and some of them even withdrew from here, lest they be annoyed by him and become a female disaster and a young fish.

Mo Li naturally heard the words of passers-by, but he ignored them, leisurely swallowed the last round of mutton, and then walked to Liu Qing's side with Ye Xi.

Li Yuan had just gotten up from the ground, and at this time, he didn't bother to clean up his appearance, and directly looked at Liu Qing who was comforting the little girl.

"Bastard! let me fall like this!" Li Yuan shouted angrily, but no one dared to speak out, just because he was the nephew of the leader of the Black Devil Mercenary Regiment, and the Black Devil Mercenary Regiment colluded with the government in Shi Yao Town, and no one dared to provoke the Emperor of the Earth.

"Young man, run away, he asked Li Yuan to have an uncle who is the head of the regiment, and he often bullies men and women here, and you will not end well if you fall into his hands!"

There were still some well-wishers present, and they couldn't help but whisper when they saw Mo Li's young appearance.

However, Mo Li and the others didn't pay attention to Li Yuan, who had been shouting, Ye Xi was squatting down to comfort the frightened little girl, Liu Qing was even more smiling to make the little girl laugh, and Mo Li was standing there quietly looking at Li Yuan.

From just now, Mo Li had already seen a black skull pattern badge on his body, and the three people who had killed the ground in the alley just now also carried this badge, presumably all of them were members of the Dark Mercenary Regiment.

With the previous actions of the three of them and the current matter of Li Yuan, Mo Li's impression of the Dark Devil Mercenary Group completely fell to the bottom, and he did not have the slightest good impression.

"Why? Didn't you see this little girl in front of you, and you let the horse speed up to take her life?"

Mo Li stared at Li Yuan with cold eyes and asked, and Li Yuan obviously didn't expect that someone would dare to contradict him, and he was a little stunned.

But soon came back to his senses, and he laughed loudly: "It's funny! It's just a few pariahs, do you still care about the life or death of the ants under your feet?"

"I'm telling you, if you kneel down and kowtow now and admit your mistake, I might be able to spare you!"

After listening, Mo Li suddenly showed a bright smile, and his snow-white and cold teeth were clearly visible. The aura burst out and attacked violently, and the distance between the two of them was already six or seven meters, which was nothing for the Dao Martial Realm.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Li's figure came to Li Yuan in an instant, and he raised his hand to slap him.

After all, Li Yuan, as the nephew of the head of the regiment, naturally also had some strength, and after reacting, he instantly mobilized his aura to fight, and the peak strength of the Fan Martial Realm exploded in an all-round way.

"Give me death!", facing Mo Li's empty chest door open with a slap, Li Yuan's face was ruthless, and he directly took the aura and palmed it towards Mo Li's chest, wanting to put Mo Li to death!

In the face of Li Yuan's fatal blow, Mo Li's eyes showed disdain, the initial strength of the Dao Martial Realm exploded, and the speed of his right hand increased significantly, faster than Li Yuan's attack, and slapped him in the face in Li Yuan's stunned gaze.

This palm Mo Li did not have the slightest intention of leaving his hands at all, and directly used all his strength. The force was so great that Li Yuan directly fanned him away, and after falling to the ground, Li Yuan spit out a mouthful of blood, and even a few snow-white teeth could be seen in that blood.

"You... You're dyed close..... It's ...... to Wu Realm", Li Yuan covered his swollen left face, and pointed at Mo Li with his right hand tremblingly and said, because Mo Li had lost a few teeth, he spoke a little slurred.

Li Yuan also knew that the other party's strength was higher than his own, and he couldn't dodge that slap alone, he didn't leave any cruel words, he turned around and left immediately, he wanted to find his uncle to help him come forward, and when the time came, he would definitely use the most powerful torture in the world to make them beg for death!

Mo Li didn't pay attention to this, as long as Xiao Ling was there, he was not afraid of any black magic mercenary group.

After comforting the little girl, Mo left the place and went to the most lively place in the east, the gladiatorial arena.

This is the most lively place in Shiyao Town, and it is also the most economical place. Everyone came here to take part in the competition, and the magistrates set up gambling games to make money.

Coming here to earn some gold is secondary, and the main purpose is to value the fight with people here.

Liu Qing and Ye Xi have reached the peak of the Mortal Martial Realm, and they are only one foot away from being able to break through the bottleneck and enter the Dao Martial Realm, and this place can not only fight with people without causing human lives, but it is the best place to give pressure.

Why not fight with people here, break through and earn gold?

After registering his name, Mo Li changed into a black robe to cover his appearance and sat in an ordinary audience seat, while Liu Qing and Ye Xi went to the contestant area to wait under the guidance of the staff.

Soon, after Mo Li casually watched a fight, the host began to read Liu Qingdi's name.

Without making anyone wait long, Liu Qing and another person entered through an entrance.

Liu Qing was dressed in black, standing thin and straight, with a smile on his face, and on the other side was a big man, the big man was sleeveless, revealing two thick arms, on which were pieces of strong muscles, looking wild under the bronze skin, and carrying a battle axe behind his back.

The appearance of the two people with a huge difference received a lot of screams from the audience, and at this time, the betting odds also opened a 1-3 odds.

After asking the person next to him a little, Mo Li learned that the name of the guy Liu Qing was going to fight against was Xu Gang, as his name suggested, he took the route of refining his body, his body was strong, and he had the same strength as Liu Qing at the peak of the martial arts realm, and he had already won three times in a row here.

No wonder why the odds are like this, obviously neither everyone nor the bookmaker is optimistic that Liu Qing, who has thin arms and legs, can win against Xu Gang.

However, for Liu Qingmo, he completely trusts his partner, and he has a tricky step that even his senior sister Qingxuan can't understand, so he naturally has an advantage over others.

It's a pity that the martial arts given by the senior sister are all the lowest martial arts realm to learn, otherwise maybe it will be easier for Liu Qing to win.

Before the two of them started fighting, the people around them began to bet one after another, and Mo Li did not hesitate to bet fifty gold coins directly on Liu Qing.

At the end of the bet, the host began to announce the start of the battle between the two after getting the instructions, and the surrounding audience couldn't wait to see Liu Qing being cleaned up by Xu Gang!

Both of them were already concentrating and ready, and at the moment when the host announced, Liu Qing had already rushed out like a vigorous leopard, and the aura exploded, and the pitch-black aura permeated the whole body, making Liu Qing look like a shadow from afar.

The speed rushed in front of Xu Gang, and a punch blasted out with all his strength, without reservation.

Just as Liu Qing didn't make a tricky move at the first time, Xu Gang didn't pull out the battle axe he was carrying behind his back, but instead threw a punch at Liu Qing, the fist wind was roaring, and he was full of strength.

Xu Gang also did not show all his strength, but tried the other party first with a punch with Liu Qing, but his eyes were full of ridicule, he took the route of refining his body, and his physical body was stronger than ordinary martial artists, and this kind of collision could be said to be beneficial to him.

The two fists were about to collide, Liu Qing suddenly turned his fists into a grasp, avoided the edge, grabbed Xu Gang's arm with skill, tilted his body to avoid the front, and pointed to the inside of his arm to make him unable to exert his strength.

skillfully defused Xu Gang's punch, and at the same time, Liu Qing also took this opportunity to imprint a palm on Xu Gang's chest. Carelessly, Xu Gang took Liu Qing's palm and hurriedly retreated.

This time the confrontation turned out to be Liu Qing who had the upper hand, which made the surrounding audience unexpected, and when they came to their senses, the audience shouted Xu Gang's name even harder to cheer him on.

"You're very good, but I'm going to use all my strength!" Liu Qing's palm was nothing to Xu Gang, who was physically strong, but he knew that he couldn't do it without showing all his strength!

Xu Gang slowly reached out to the tomahawk behind his back under the excited gaze of the audience.

Seeing Xu Gang's movements, the audience who had seen him began to shout excitedly.

"Tear it apart! Let him see how good you are!"

"Come on! Kill him!"

Most of these happiest people are betting on Xu Gang.