There was silence in the ring for a long time, and just as everyone was looking at each other's people around them, their eyes flickering, someone finally broke the silence with a loud shout.

"Grandma is a bear, why are you so silent, I can't help it, it's just you, boy, let you taste my Wang Dakui's giant sword!" A big man pointed to the nearest small man in a blue shirt on the left, and with his left hand, a big sword of the same height as the big man rubbed against the ring, circled in the air, and pressed towards the man in blue shirt.

The man in the blue shirt was a little surprised, he didn't expect that he was the first to be used to open the knife, and his feet were misplaced in an instant, and he secretly used his skills in his hands to deal with the big man.

Dahan's move can be said to have ignited the powder keg, and the people on the stage moved their hands one after another, moving towards the target that they had been secretly observing for a long time.

For a while, swords and swords came out of the ring, the sound of various weapons colliding, the sound of footsteps, the whirring wind brought by the palms, and the shouts came and went, making a mess.

The crowd in the audience was also instantly enthusiastic, and they all refueled their favorite players.

With a "bang", the big man's giant sword hit the ring fiercely, but it didn't hit the blue-shirted youth. However, the blue-shirted young man was not very happy at this time, because the attack came too suddenly, although he avoided the sword with his speed at the last moment, but it was obviously in a hurry, and he was swept by the stone chips stirred up by the giant sword, and his clothes became tattered.

The big man is quite calm, don't look at his stupid appearance, but he is not ambiguous at all when he fights, and he doesn't think about defeating the enemy with a sword. A sword missed, but it did not stop, the giant sword swept, and the giant sword swept along the ground, bringing up a cloud of sand and dust, and attacked the blue-shirted young man again.

The blue-shirted boy didn't expect the big man to attack continuously, which was very different from his huge size. Before the attack just now had eased up, the giant sword came in the blink of an eye, and in a hurry, he raised his double hook and headed towards the giant sword frame.

The "bell" giant sword collided with the double hook with ten thousand momentum, although the blue-shirted young man parried quite immediately, but the giant sword was already heavy, coupled with the rapid speed, how could it be so easy to resist. Under the huge impact of the giant sword, he retreated again and again, and soon slipped to the edge of the ring.

Looking at his empty half foot in danger, the blue-shirted young man finally resisted the attack of the giant sword with difficulty.

The big man didn't seem to give him a chance to turn over, and before the blue-shirted young man's body stabilized, the giant sword came out of his hand and shouted: "Go down!"

The blue-shirted young man felt a strong sudden attack, slamming into his chest, and when he turned back, his figure was already in mid-air, and then he hit the ground fiercely, a mouthful of blood gushed up, and his face was red, but he didn't spit it out.

glared at the big man fiercely, but he didn't expect that it had just begun, and he had actually become the first one out of the game, and he had been suppressed by the big man, and he didn't give full play to his advantages at all, this big man was too hateful.

After the sword was struck, the big man on the stage didn't pay attention to him anymore, he suddenly withdrew his arm, and the chain behind the giant sword tightened the giant sword that was about to fly out of the ring, and a whirlwind, swept towards the other players on the stage. The big han attack didn't stop for a moment, making full use of the advantage of the giant sword.

"Alas, my money!" someone in the audience wailed, presumably the man in the blue shirt had bet, but he didn't expect this to be the result, and he screamed bitterly.

When Zhang Xiaosheng looked again, the man in the blue shirt had disappeared, and it seemed that he was the first to be out of the game, and he felt very embarrassed and left quickly.

"The interesting big man seems to be a long-time fighter. Zhang Xiaosheng secretly admired, turned his head and observed the other people in the ring.

The fight has also slowly entered the white-hot stage, and soon after the blue-shirted youth fell off the stage, several more people fell off the stage one after another, and the people on the field gradually showed their real skills, which made the weaker ones fall off the stage like dumplings.

Some of them are lighter, often just knocking the opponent off, and not killing them. Among them, the big man is a typical example, it is said that the big Han giant sword swept on the stage, and the scope of the impact was great, and there was almost a blank area before and after the big man, but the big man often just shook people down, even if someone was occasionally injured, it was a slight injury, at most like a man in a green shirt spit out a mouthful of blood. The big man can be said to be just right, that is, he won the opponent, and he did not offend anyone, it seems that under his stupid appearance, there seems to be a wise heart hidden.

Compared with the big man, the other person is quite vicious, and the people who were beaten by him all lack arms and legs, which can be described as a sword and a blood. Although Lecheng's Le Shaohua is wearing a white coat and looks polite, he is quite ruthless, and his soul-chasing sword technique is worthy of the name of chasing souls.

The purple-clothed young man from Qingye Villa of the Kongwu Empire was in between, with a sword in his hand dancing together, which was quite good-looking, and the opponents were both slightly injured and bloody.

It seems that there should be no problem for these people to win, and the people who have a few people in the audience are even more energetic.

However, compared to the fierce battles in other places, the corner of the ring presents an eerie calm.

The calf squatted in a corner, holding a big shield, but no one cared, perhaps everyone thought that it was just a little kid, no matter who posed a threat, it was not too late to solve it in the end.

Soon, those who did not have good skills were quickly cleaned up, and those who are still in the ring are all of equal strength, even if there is a slight gap in strength, but it is not big, and it is difficult to defeat the other party for a while. At this time, someone finally noticed the calf in the corner of the ring.

One of the lean men glanced at the calf and said with a smile: "Little friend, you see that the game is about to end now, and you have been watching it for free for so long, isn't it time to go down and rest?"

After that, he smiled, picked up the big knife and went straight to the calf, looking at its angle, he actually wanted to bypass the shield and cut directly at the calf behind the shield, but he wanted to take the shield directly, and he was ruthless.

The audience was suddenly embarrassed, and everyone accused this lean man of being so vicious to a child and wanting to take his shield, which was shameful.

In the blink of an eye, the lean man had rushed to the front, and the big knife slashed straight down with the sound of whirring wind, seeing that the calf was about to splatter three feet of blood, the timid audience in the audience hurriedly closed their eyes.

The two little girls were also tightly tugging at the corners of Zhang Xiaosheng's clothes, quite nervous, but they were comforting themselves in their hearts, the young master's choice should not be very bad, ...... Yes...... bar.

"How will you deal with it?" Zhang Xiaosheng watched all this playfully, anyone who underestimated the calf would definitely suffer a big loss.