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From the moment the door of the iron cage was closed at the beginning of the game, until one of the two sides of the fighting beast fell and died, no one interfered in between. Life and death are only in your own hands.

Before the battle, Ruan Zun had thought of many scenarios in his mind of directly facing the spirit beast, either like Nazhuang Siping to avoid observation and plan before moving, or to seize the opportunity as soon as he entered the field, or to use his human advantage to fight a protracted battle with the spirit beast with multiple swordsmanship.

When the jackal spirit beast was visible, all the plans seemed to be left behind. He had a strong desire in his heart to use his strength, the sword in his hand, his spiritual skill, his heart, to slaughter it under the sword.

The reaction speed and strength of this jackal dog are obviously inferior to the one that fought against Zhuang Siping. However, its claws are also relatively sharp. One claw and the blade of the sword were carried together, and they were not damaged in the slightest. The jackal then bit quickly, and Ruan Zun made a false move and dodged to the left.

The first move was carried by Ruan Zun, and Ruan Zun had a little confidence in his heart, judging from various appearances, judging from his penance in the past few months, as well as the sword technique of cutting snakes and chasing deer, even if he didn't use the town trick, he should be able to win. Winning is not the goal, but being able to improve your experience in every battle is what you need most.

I don't lack hard training now, what I lack is the experience of fighting against people or spirit beasts.

The body twisted, so he twisted the defensive move of "White Deer Hanging Horns" again.

One man and one beast, the sword and the minions intersect, and from time to time a spark jumps out. The two sides come and go, and they fight endlessly. Ruan Zun's set of swordsmanship of slashing snakes and chasing deer was played repeatedly, and the original moves were made in order, but later he was handy, and he made various moves at will, sometimes adding some ordinary martial arts tricks.

He has a lot of changes in his moves, and the strength of the jackal is strong and fast, but it is half a catty and eight taels. Soon, more than twenty moves have passed. In general, Ruan Zun still had the upper hand, and on a few occasions he was able to hit the jackal's vital point, but he still gave up. If you really kill this jackal now, or make the others incapacitated, wouldn't you have one less sparring partner?

He had a lively fight in the Cage. The spectators outside the cage began to doze off. There were only a dozen or so spectators in total, and most of them were waiting for the next fierce battle. This beast fight is just to kill time after coming early. Such a scene was expected. The two gamblers who were sitting behind him during the previous fight were also there. The two lost the last bet, but they were unwilling, so this time they also came, although the odds were one to one, and they could earn some money back to their roots.

Since the Beast Fighter died at the hands of the Spirit Beast in the last game, the gamblers in this petty fight are inclined to bet on the Spirit Beast to win. Moreover, seeing that the beast fighter in this field is just a thin person, and his name is also very cheesy, what is his name Ruan Xiaoer, this idea is even more certain. The two also bet on the jackal to win.

However, the two of them are also a little knowledgeable, and one of them looked at a few moves, and said in surprise: "Brother Kuang, how do I think that the beastfighter's moves are a little familiar, and they are all those moves over and over again?"

Another person known as Brother Kuang took a look, "Yes, it is the basic swordsmanship of the White Deer Spirit Academy, which is the snake slashing sword." Judging from his physical style, that person is still a teenager, could it be a student of the White Deer Spirit Academy?"

"Impossible, the students of the White Deer Spirit Academy, all of them are the pride of the sky, and the strength behind them is generally good, where would they come to this kind of place to fight for life and death? There are many ways for them to improve their strength, and they will not be short of money!" said the man before.

Between the conversations between the two, Ruan Zun and the jackal in the giant cage made more than a dozen moves. Whether it is a spirit warrior or a spirit animal, using spiritual power to fight against each other is a great drain on one's own physical energy and spiritual power. The offensive and defensive efficiency of both sides gradually decreased, and the dodging tricks began to increase.

Ruan Zun gradually discovered a strange phenomenon, the jackal originally seemed to be extremely ordinary, even weaker in the same kind, but with the growth of the offensive and defensive time of both sides, a pillar of incense time passed, although it showed fatigue, but the excitement in its eyes increased unabated, and the state seemed to be getting better and better, and the eyes were becoming more and more red, which was a precursor to madness.

No, didn't Steward Chen say that this jackal has been thoroughly and carefully inspected, and there will never be that kind of temporary breakthrough and upgrade of rank?

I was distracted in my mind, and suddenly I heard someone screaming outside the cage, only to find that the jackal's big mouth had been exhausted recently, and its mouth full of sharp teeth went straight to his throat.

Life and death fight, how can you be distracted. Ruan Zun scolded himself, held the sword in both hands, and pressed it desperately in front of the jackal's mouth. The jackal was unambiguous, biting the sword body, and the action was the same as when he bit Zhuang Siping's sword before. Then, the jackal kicked and scratched with its toes and claws. Ruan Zun held the sword in both hands, unable to defend himself, and immediately grabbed seven or eight blood marks on his body, two of which were deep, and the blood was immediately sprinkled on the ground.

Smelling the bloody breath, the beast became even more frenzied, clenching the sword in its mouth, and its four claws continued to kick and scratch. The length of its dog's legs, when straightened, is not inferior to human legs. In order to avoid being injured again, Ruan Zun had no choice but to abandon the long sword and quickly retreat.

There were a few exclamations from outside the cage, and just like the last one, the Fighter lost his weapon and was certain to die.

"I'll go! This trick is the inheritance of its entire race!" Ruan Zun wailed in his heart, so he had to put on a shelf, pointing to the deer as a horse fist method, and prepared.

The jackal turned his head, threw the fine iron long sword in the corner, and approached Ruan Zun with a low howl, his neck hair stood on end, and he licked his lips with a huge raw and pointed tongue, and a puddle of saliva fell from his lips. There was even a look of greed in his eyes.

Hell, this beast really thinks of me as a snack and wants to eat me!

Ruan Zun wants to cry without tears, your sister's steward Chen, can you be more unreliable in doing things? Looking at the opponent's appearance, this is the weakest jackal? How bad are your special eyes?

The jackal approached slowly, but suddenly stopped in the middle of the cage, looked full of doubt, stretched out its proboscis and sniffed in the air a few times, and then lowered its head and sniffed at the ground. Finally, its eyes were fixed on the blood stain spilled from Ruan Zun's wound on the ground, and then it looked down and sniffed, and the tip of its nose was almost on the ground.

Finally, as if it had determined something, it glanced up at Ruan Zun, and then stretched out its giant tongue and licked the blood.

It seems that this beast likes its own blood, and there is no possibility of peace talks. Ruan Zun gritted his teeth and suddenly rushed towards his long sword. Also prepared for the attack of jackals. Unexpectedly, the latter just heard the noise, looked up at him, and then concentrated on licking the blood again, very focused, like a cat drinking water, fully engrossed.

With the long sword in hand, Ruan Zun felt a lot more at ease. Touching the cold sweat on his neck, he let out a long breath. I thought that I was about to step into the back of Zhuang Siping, but this line of vitality appeared.

The night is long and dreamy, and I can't play with this beast anymore, so I quickly fixed it with a calming trick, and then cut my throat with a sword. Ruan Zun thought that today's exercise was enough, and the benefits were huge.

The jackal was howling, and the voice was low at first, then gradually thickened. It seemed that the blood on the ground had been licked dry, and even the skin of the ground had been licked off a layer of it, and it finally raised its head, and its eyes turned blood-red and blood-red, and it was extremely violent. At the same time, it seems to be larger, its skin seems to grow, thicker, and its teeth and claws are gradually elongated and sharper.

It was approaching, and with each step forward, the sense of power between actions seemed to increase, and the pressure it brought became more and more intense.

This unusual change stunned everyone inside and outside the cage. Steward Chen and some high-ranking officials of the Colosseum rushed in, and even the people who were waiting to see the next highlight from the arena rushed in, wanting to see the vision that appeared in this beast fight.

Steward Chen tugged at his hair, dumbfounded.

"No, your sister's! Is it another level mutation?!!!!