Chapter 438: 10 Consecutive Victories

"It's over, let's lose!"

After avoiding Xiao Yang for a long time, he suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and the long sword stabbed straight away.

The sword's edge whistling, fierce and impermanent, brought a long streak of fiery red color in the air, which was the incomparably thick fire attribute vitality.

Yun Ping was not surprised, but laughed instead, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and it's you who lost!"

Cha Cha!

Just when he was about to use the extremely powerful trump card, he felt a sudden burst of fear for no reason, especially when he saw the opponent's eyes, he became even more frightened.

The fear came for no reason at all, and it lingered, causing him to be in a state of chaos. He could not use his trump card that he could use in just three breaths, but he didn't use it after a while.

Compared with Yun Ping, who is in chaos, Xiao Yang's momentum is more concise.

Picking up the weapon in Fei Yunping's hand with a sword, Xiao Yang's sword body containing surging fire vitality exploded violently on Yunping's chest.

boom!

A blood hole was blown out of his chest, and Yun Ping fell to the ground with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and a long sword hung coldly on his neck.

His face was surprised, and some couldn't accept such a result.

Xiao Yang laughed, and said, "I said that your victory is over, come back tomorrow, boy, and pray that you don't run into me."

Putting his sword back into its sheath, Xiao Yang walked towards the gray-robed old man and took away three thousand lower-level spirit stones. Before leaving, his eyes swept over Xiao Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Chen sensed that gaze, and felt a little strange, because that gaze seemed very unfriendly.

Xia Xiyan said suspiciously: "This guy seems to be following you, did you offend him at some point?"

Xiao Chen said indifferently: "I don't know, but I'm not afraid. I've figured out a little bit about his artistic conception."

Excluding that weird artistic conception, this guy's strength is actually not much stronger than Yunping, but Yunping is because of the last battle today.

He seemed very anxious, always wanting to decide the outcome with one move, but was completely led by the nose by the opponent.

When at last I arose utterly restless,

The opponent made a sudden attack and hit it with one blow, Yunping's defeat was not wronged.

Boom boom boom!

The drums of war continued to sound, and the battle from the 1st to the 14th was in full swing.

In the following battles, there were a few wonderful ones. Everyone who participated won at least half of them, but none of them won ten consecutive victories.

Either he lost a game in the middle, or the crucial last game, he was in a bad state of mind and was terminated by someone.

"Who is No. 15, speed up!"

Finally, it was Xiao Chen's turn to play. With a light tap of his toes on the ground, Xiao Chen landed steadily on the school field.

"Xiao Chen of the Great Qin Kingdom, please enlighten me!" Xiao Chen clasped his hands and said in all directions.

call out!

As soon as the voice fell, a figure quickly fell into the arena, and when it landed, the ground was shaken with a thud, and it was extremely publicized.

It was Xiao Yang who had previously defeated Yunping and was known as the finisher of ten victories.

Xiao Yang looked Xiao Chen up and down, saw that Xiao Chen was not wearing a weapon, but only a pair of black gloves, and said, "A boxer? That's okay, I haven't fought a boxer for a long time. I, Xiao Yang, are here to meet you." Will you."

"Strange, how did Xiao Yang go down? This guy rarely comes out when others are in the first game."

"I haven't seen it for several years. Xiao Yang appeared in the first scene. It's really rare."

"Yeah, when did he change his temper? He doesn't like the three hundred intermediate spirit stones!"

"This kid may have offended Xiao Yang. This kid must look good. Losing the first game will be a big blow to his momentum."

All around the auditorium were warriors who often come to this gladiatorial city, and they were very familiar with Xiao Yang, and they rushed down after seeing him for the first match, and they were all puzzled for a while.

In a room at the top of a high tower behind the arena, Gao Yangyu looked expressionlessly at the figures of Xiao Chen and the two in the distance, and murmured: "Boy, don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame, blame you for hitting me in person." Li Xiuzhu's face, this old guy is notoriously small-hearted."

An old man next to him couldn't bear it and said: "City Master Gao, do you really want this kid to lose every game, a total of 100 games?"

Gao Yangyu shrugged and said: "Li Xiuzhu has already spoken, what do you tell me to do, don't forget that he is in charge of the taxation of the Tiande League."

"It's okay to offend people, this kid deserves to be unlucky, just do as I arrange."

The old man nodded slightly, but he shook his head and smiled wryly in his heart. After losing a hundred games, this kid can be regarded as unprecedented.

Such a huge humiliation might ruin his whole life. This Li Xiuzhu is too cruel to come up with such a vicious plan.

Looking at Xiao Yang with an evil look on his face, Xiao Chen didn't have much trouble in his heart. He went to this arena, no matter who he was or why he came here.

For Xiao Chen, there is only one identity and that is the enemy, don't think about anything, just blast him down hard.

"Sorry, in my capacity, it's really unfair to attack you, but don't blame me too much for being entrusted with loyalty."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yang looked at Xiao Chen's reaction with sharp eyes, wanting to see through this calm young man completely.

But he was disappointed. From the beginning to the end, Xiao Chen's mood did not fluctuate at all, his face was extremely calm, and he didn't care about his opponent at all.

Xiao Chen said lightly: "You don't need to apologize, and you don't have the qualifications to say sorry."

"Hehe, interesting." Xiao Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile, "I'd like to see you, what ability do you have to say such big words."

Boom, boom, boom boom!

The war drum, which had been silent for a long time, finally beat passionately again, making people's blood boil with excitement.

Being in the arena, Xiao Chen finally felt the power of the golden tripod drum. The sound of the drum sounded in his ears, and his blood boiled unconsciously.

The aura automatically condenses and rises continuously, as if born in an ancient battlefield, with great pride in his heart, just wanting to fight with his best.

But in this way, it is really the way of the arena. The purpose of arranging the golden tripod drum in the arena is to make the challengers go all out in every battle, and do their best unconsciously.

Every game will cause a lot of unnecessary consumption. After a long period of accumulation, in the end, if the vitality is consumed too much, it will be difficult to continue the winning streak.

The huge spiritual consciousness turned into an ancient clock in the sea of ​​consciousness, and there were bursts of long chimes, and the whole person immediately calmed down completely.

Whoosh!

After observing for a long time, Xiao Chen still couldn't find any flaws. Xiao Yang stepped lightly, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and had no choice but to attack first.

Xiao Chen didn't evade, stepped forward, punched out, and hit Xiao Yang's long sword with a stream of pure vigor.

bang bang!

Fist wind and sword energy intertwined non-stop, making loud bangs, and exploded in the air. Xiao Yang passed through the air waves generated by the explosion, and pierced Xiao Chen's face sharply with a sharp sword.

Xiao Chen tilted his head slightly to avoid the sword, and when the blade brushed against his face, he put his right hand fingers together, and flicked heavily on the blade of the sword.

boom!

A huge force came from above the fingertips, spreading from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and the blade trembled back and forth.

Xiao Yang only felt that the long sword in his hand wanted to break free, and his body couldn't help being pulled forward with the strength of the sword.

Such a strong strength, Xiao Yang obviously did not expect that Xiao Chen's strength would be so strong, he did not look like a low-rank Martial King at all.

He was caught off guard and suffered a small loss, but there was no panic on his face.

Xiao Chen calculated the timing for him to land, let out a soft drink, clenched his right hand into a fist, and slammed him hard.

Xiao Yang's expression was relaxed, and he wasn't too surprised. His weird body skills were displayed again. The moment Xiao Chen just started, he sensed the direction of his attack.

The toes touched the ground lightly, and retreated rapidly from the opposite direction.

With this strange movement of the prophet, Xiao Yang failed the opponent's trump card several times in the battle with Yunping.

Now once, it was used on Xiao Chen to avoid it in advance.

Xiao Chen stopped, retracted his fists to gather strength, looked at Xiao Yang who was retreating, and smiled softly: "Can you avoid it?"

Blood Flame Boots, open!

call out!

Xiao Chen's speed suddenly increased to three and a half times the speed of sound. Just as Xiao Yang stood firm, he found a violent punching wind, accompanied by the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring, viciously blasting towards him.

retreat!

Xiao Yang was taken aback, and used his weird body skills again, perfectly calculating the direction of Xiao Chen's next attack, and then quickly pushed away from the opposite direction.

But Xiao Chen stopped slightly, and immediately attacked again after changing direction.

Boom boom boom!

Accompanied by the sounds of dragons singing and tigers roaring, Xiao Chen exerted force with his fists, and the wind of his fists was like a storm, blasting towards Xiao Yang who kept retreating.

Xiao Yang used that weird body technique to the extreme, but he couldn't get rid of Xiao Chen's figure no matter what, and every time he took a step back, he was hit by a sharp fist.

The long sword was swung, and the fire was shaking. Although each time a part of the fist force was canceled out, the remaining part of the fist force bombarded the body.

The accumulated injuries should not be underestimated.

Seeing this scene, many warriors in the auditorium had a flash of surprise in their eyes, some of them did not expect it.

As expected, the situation where Xiao Yang easily crushed his opponent did not come out. Instead, it was an unknown boy who overwhelmed the Terminator with 10 victories.

"roll!"

Xiao Yang finally knew that his body skills were useless in front of Xiao Chen.

After making up his mind, a fiery light ignited on the long sword, and met Xiao Chen's fist fiercely.

His sword is accurate to the strength of Xiao Chen's fist, if Xiao Chen dares to fight recklessly, he is fully sure that he will suffer a big loss.

Xiao Chen said lightly: "It's you who got lost, that's right!"

The purple cyclone spun rapidly, and surges of surging vitality poured into the right fist continuously in the widened meridians.

boom!

The moment the vitality and vigor merged, a strong wind burst out from the body of the fist, stirring up tiny whirlwinds in the air.

Xiao Chen's punch instantly reached a strength of 700,000 jin.

bang bang bang!

The rapidly increasing violent force exceeded Xiao Yang's expectations, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The fiery red vitality on the sword body was shattered and disintegrated.