Chapter 10: Gladiatorial Fight (1)

The cold, the hunger, the stinging, the occasional raindrops, and the sparse sound of the rain were constantly washing away Yun Yun's soul.

At this moment, these are the only ones who accompany her.

Before her eyes was a void of darkness, with no real color.

She no longer felt the presence of "eyes".

After crouching to her feet and touching the strip of cloth around her eyes, she struggled to her feet.

With the faint fluorescence emitted from her heart, lines that seemed to be disorganized, but were actually traceable, appeared in her mind.

Once again, she "saw" the world.

It's just that there is neither color nor vividness enough.

The only difference between these lines is the thickness and lightness.

Something in the distance, thin lines.

Something weak, light in color.

The reverse is true.

Clenched her fists, Yun Yun groped her way out of this mountain forest.

In a flash, she came to the gate of a city.

As soon as she looked at it, she knew that it was a city with a large number of mortals.

Suddenly, she spotted a blur of what it was.

As she pondered, she guessed what it was.

"This brother, what's written on it?" Yun Yun asked in a low voice as she patted a passerby.

"Martial arts competitions are open to both mortals and monks. The passer-by briefly said and left.

"Is there a prize?" Yun Yun asked again.

"Dead blind man, are you finished? tell you that you can get ten complete spirit stones?" replied impatiently.

Yun Yun was not angry about this, and the person was willing to tell her that she was already very grateful, despite her bad temper.

A place of birds and flowers, a circle of thorns full of flowers, and a bunch of people with different looks.

There is no girl chasing petal insects, only a strong smell of blood.

Stepping into this barrier, there is only a way out if the opponent falls.

There are no rules, just surrender or death.

There are no thresholds, only primitive fighting.

There is no reason, only the fury of the beginning.

Standing in front of Yun Yun was a one-armed man.

Although disabled, he is full of momentum.

And neatly dressed and spotless.

He was a mortal, but he was proud of it.

Blind and one-armed.

The strange combination seems to have been deliberately made for the two to meet.

The onlookers smiled eerily.

That represents mockery, ridicule.

Only the two sides of the duel know the extraordinaryness of the opponent.

No one dares to move first, they are all watching the vacancy of their opponents.

Yun Yun, first of all, underestimated the enemy.

She deliberately took a half-step back, revealing a slight flaw.

Sure enough, the one-armed man moved, and he rushed out quickly.

Judging by the agitated leg of his trousers, he was more than a one-arm.

But his momentum is much stronger than the previous big man.

Even, the big man couldn't escape a breath in his hands.

Only a slight sword roar was heard, and a one-armed man's long sword that had been hidden before was stabbed out.

Hurry!

Fortunately, Yun Yun seemed to have anticipated the direction of the one-armed man's stabbing for a long time, and even if the speed did not keep up, he had already blocked the sword blade first.

In the next moment, Yun Yun leaned over and swept the one-armed man's ankle with a sweeping leg with lightning speed.

The one-armed man smiled, smirked.

His pride also blossomed, reaching its peak in an instant.

His disability is not his pain, but his accumulated experience.

He had already seen through Yun Yun's scheming.

What Yun Yun swept towards was the indestructible prosthetic leg that he had spent his whole life searching for treasures.

His sword was nothing more than a tattered thing in comparison.

Firmly steady, the one-armed man ignored Yun Yun's offensive at all, raised his long sword and slashed down.

He didn't leave Yun Yun room to surrender, he wanted to kill them all.

The flowers withered, the thorns withered, and the worms perished.

It was Yun Yun who walked out of the enchantment.

Her shoes were gone, and the paws of her feet were as warm as jade on the ground, and there was not the slightest dust on them.

"Interesting. A man with a face more delicate than a woman, after annihilating him amid the one-armed man's pleas for mercy, seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was calling Yunyun.

The next day, the same enchantment, the same clouds.

The difference is that the opponent is replaced by a short and ugly woman.

The stench on her body could not be concealed even in this place of birds and flowers.

"Ji Ji ~ surrender, look at you, although you look average, but you are still smart, and there is no opponent who will not end miserably under the old man. The ugly woman laughed.

"Are you hiding the fear in your heart?" Yun Yun sneered.

"Well, little green !! to the old man! let her know what crying is!" cried out the ugly woman after waving a large, terrifying-looking green insect from between her sleeves.

Its flight speed is okay, only slightly slower than yesterday's one-armed man, and it is still within Yunyun's tolerance.

"Disgusting! I hate disgusting stuff the most. Yun Yun said after crushing the flying insects.

"Jie Ji~ You're about to become something you hate!" the ugly woman said overjoyed.

"Huh?" Yun Yun's scalp tingled and threw away the flying insects, and took three steps back in a row.

Her hands were still as warm as jade, and no liquid related to flying insects was left.

Seeing this, the dwarf ugly woman angrily released more than a dozen identical flying insects.

"It's all for the old man!" cried the ugly woman.

"Do you dare to disgust your aunt and me?" Yun Yun asked maliciously after smashing the flying insects one by one with what little spiritual power she had left.

"Hehe... Hehe... Admit defeat! Admit defeat! Admit defeat!" The ugly woman laughed dryly, then ran frantically to the edge of the barrier, screaming as she ran.

Hearing this, Yun Yun didn't pursue, but just left here with the dissipating enchantment.

As for the Harlequin, she disappeared with the enchantment.

Another day passed.

This time, Yun Yun will face an opponent she doesn't want to face.

She recognized the costume worn by the young man in front of her, it represented what she hated to the core, and it also represented the proof of the young monk's identity.

"Wu Zhifeng, build a heavy foundation. The boy said mildly.

Yun Yun ignored him and rushed out directly.

The young man did not panic, and stepped on his back foot, "floating" into the distance like a gust of wind.

Yun Yun pounced in the air and did not pursue again.

However, before she could make a decision, a fireball radiating heat struck her.

Instinctively, Yun Yun punched out.

I only heard a "boom~", and the fireball was hit back by the same way.

The young man immediately panicked, he was not deep in the world, he went all out as soon as he came up, and now there is no backup move, if he is hit by this fireball, it will be unimaginable.

"Save me, Senior Li, save me!" the boy sat on the ground in fright, screaming.

"Waste. The man, whose face was as delicate as a woman's, appeared and scattered the fireball with a single palm.