"Congratulations to the horned man for winning the competition! Hee hee hee!"
"Horn Man, well done!"
Zuo Lu and Hei Ao also came to join in the fun.
"Go, go, go, I definitely don't recognize this nickname!"
"Whether you admit it or not, it's not up to you, hee hee!"
The two of them were suppressing laughter, and Fang Yu was extremely depressed.
Fortunately, as long as we take off the mask, no one will recognize us. Otherwise, we would be so embarrassed and it would be called a black history.
Compared with Zuo Lu's casual description, Fang Yu's noisy battle was already quite conspicuous.
The eyes of many people around him were focused on Fang Yu, pointing secretly.
"You have already entered some people's sights." Zuo Lu said.
Just like Fang Yu, they also collect information about powerful warriors.
Fang Yu's outstanding performance in the ring this time made other competitors secretly pay attention to Fang Yu.
"What's the matter? The strong should be the focus of attention!" Hei Ao has his own logic.
Fang Yu also felt that they would have to face each other sooner or later, so he didn't care much about it.
No matter what, Fang Yu has successfully won.
Among the three, only Hei Ao has no results yet.
Boom!
As the drum beat sounded for the next round of competition, Hei Ao immediately looked at the card nervously.
Unfortunately, I missed.
He looked disappointed.
After both Fang Yu and Zuo Lu had their results, he couldn't wait to get on stage and kill everyone.
Fortunately, the opportunity came soon.
After this round of competition, Hei Ao's card finally turned green.
"I'm hit! I'm hit!!"
Hei Ao shouted excitedly at the two of them, as if Fan Jin had passed the national examination, they were all too excited.
The sound subconsciously rose a few decibels, attracting the attention of everyone around him.
Look how anxious this kid is.
Fang Yu and Zuo Lu were very calm.
"Come on." Zuo Lu encouraged him.
"Up." Fang Yu pointed to the arena.
"Look at me!"
Hei Ao jumped into the ring.
Whoosh whoosh——
Others also jumped onto the ring.
However, compared to the low-key stance of the others, Hei Ao was much more arrogant.
Wave to the people around you.
"My opponents are all such trash."
These words directly aroused the indifferent gazes of these people.
Boom! !
As soon as the drums sounded, these people attacked Hei Ao, but they were taught a lesson by him.
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! It's finally my turn to play!!"
Hei Ao is like a devil incarnate, with his palms covered with a layer of pitch-black substance. He slaps people when he meets them, and rushes into the crowd as if he is in an uninhabited land.
Such arrogant behavior immediately caused a siege.
But Hei Ao is not afraid of backlash.
He wants to fight a hundred! !
Those who are not afraid of others joining forces at all will rush forward and start a chaotic fight.
Occasionally he was hit, staggered a few steps, and was beaten wildly, but his will to fight increased.
"Didn't you eat? Use your strength! People like this want to take me down. You... are so naive!!"
boom!
With some dark lines covering his body, Hei Ao's strength surged and he directly blasted everyone away and began to chase and beat them.
For a time, the place was buzzing with excitement.
Once the Hei family's housekeeping skills are used, these people on the field will suddenly become a little unsatisfied.
From Fang Yu's point of view, Hei Ao seemed to be cheating, and he would deal with the people he encountered in a few seconds. After a while, the field was almost cleared.
This is not the same as Fang Yu's scene.
In Fang Yu's scene, everyone else fought on their own, and finally Fang Yu cleared the field.
But here, it was really Hei Ao who took the initiative to clear the place, and more than half of the people were killed by Hei Ao.
"Is he too excited?" Fang Yu asked.
Zuo Lu shrugged: "Let him make trouble, otherwise he will be suffocated to death."
At this time, Hei Ao on the stage had already thrown the last person off the ring, beat his chest like a chimpanzee, and shouted to Fang Yu and the other two.
"Did you see it! This is my strength now!!"
Boom!
With the sound of drums, Hei Ao's victory was announced.
"I know, I know, come down quickly."
Hei Ao jumped off the ring, wanting to receive the compliments from the two men.
Unfortunately, only Fang Yu congratulated him, and Zuo Lu didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
Next, there are several more competitions.
However, all three of them had passed the test, so naturally they were less interested.
Apart from occasionally commenting on some slightly better players, there is nothing else.
When the drums sounded three times in a row, Zuo Lu suddenly said.
"It's finally over, the next step is the one-man arena showdown."
What?
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment.
Is this gone?
The Dongmen Gulan and [Soul-stealing Hammer] Heba Mountain from before didn’t appear at all!
Also, I saw a few thousand-blood warriors when I visited the stalls before, but they never appeared.
what's going on?
"What's wrong?" Zuo Lu looked at Fang Yu, who was in a daze, strangely.
Fang Yu quickly asked his doubts.
"It's normal." Zuo Lu said matter-of-factly.
"Some people just won't participate in the second arena. If we don't want to join in the fun, we won't participate in the second arena."
Zuo Lu smiled and said: "First, the rewards in the second arena are very ordinary, and we are not interested in them. Second, it will waste physical strength and expose part of our strength. We will suffer a loss in the third arena."
"How come you still..."
"It's just for fun, it doesn't matter."
Fang Yu realized it.
This is the so-called self-confidence of the strong.
The two of them felt that they could securely win the rewards of the third arena, so they felt that it didn't matter if they showed some strength in the second arena.
"Don't worry, we won't show our true ability in the second arena. If you want the championship, we will give it to you." Hei Ao also spoke at this time.
This feeling is good.
Fang Yu was quite interested in the design drawings of the Zhou Bingjian.
At this time, the battle list for the single arena has also been listed.
The first one to start was the 800 blood warrior who had some impression before.
The opponent is a 700 blood warrior.
A single-player battle is not as messy as a hundred-man battle.
However, any contestant is the only winner from a battle of hundreds of people, so they still have strength.
The two people on the stage tested each other, got close to each other, and then moved from boxing to shouting to weapon fighting. Finally, they each showed their own skills and the fight was red. The 700 blood warrior narrowly defeated the 800 blood warrior at the cost of losing an arm.
This surprised Fang Yu.
Good guy, it’s a leapfrog challenge.
Unfortunately, my arm was broken and I didn’t have to fight anymore.
Sure enough, the warrior regretfully announced his withdrawal from the competition.
In this way, I completely bid farewell to the third arena.
Next, the duels began one after another.
The quality of the battles has really improved all of a sudden.
Everyone is the winner of a hundred-man battle. Even if it is luck, there is also a certain element of strength.
Finally, it was Zuo Lu's turn to play.
Her opponent is...
[Jiang Kurer: 771/799. 】
He's a guy whose blood volume hasn't fully recovered yet.
But when the battle started, that man was able to fight Zuo Lu several times.
Just when Fang Yu thought Zuo Lu was letting loose, Hei Ao next to him frowned slightly.
"That guy is a bit weird."
"who?"
"Zuo Lu's opponent."
When the two of them were talking about this, Zuo Lu suddenly reached out and pointed forward. Just when he was about to point at the person, he suddenly pulled back his hand, stepped back and distanced himself, and spoke slowly.
"There's no need for this."
Jiang Kurer's hand was placed on the scabbard on the left side, unmoving.
After hearing Zuo Lu's words, he gave her an indifferent look, slowly let go of his right hand, turned around and walked down the ring.
"I surrender."
Fang Yu:? ? ?
Fang Yu had a black question mark on his face, but Hei Ao spoke.
"It's a killer move."
"If that man had taken action just now, Zuo Lu would have had to show his true skills, and he might have died. But he himself might have thought that if he took action, Zuo Lu would be killed."
The corner of Fang Yu's mouth twitched slightly, you are hiding your moves from each other.
But at this time, Fang Yu could indeed understand why Hei Ao and Zuo Lu, or those powerful masters, did not like to participate in the second arena competition.
Because he was too constrained, many of his moves couldn't be used at all, which made him feel unhappy. It's better to wait for the third arena and let the battle go completely.
At this moment, Zuo Lu had jumped down from the ring.
"The beating was really ugly." Hei Ao said sarcastically without hesitation.
Zuo Lu smiled.
"When you come on stage, you'll be in a worse position than me."
This is the truth.
Zuo Lu's methods tend to be gentle, so he can use more moves against the enemy.
But Hei Ao started with his killer moves.
Compared with those whose strength is far different, you may not feel much in a fight.
It would be uncomfortable to fight someone with a little bit more strength.
Not only must he restrain himself from violent killings, but he must also win without killing anyone.
After Zuo Green, after two rounds, it was Fang Yu's turn.
"come on."
Zuo Lu shouted, while Hei Ao kept silent and pretended to be a master.
Fang Yu jumped onto the ring.
[Zitouyue: 650/650. 】
Only 600 blood?
How did this guy win from a hundred-man battle?
Fang Yu was puzzled.
Although he basically watched every game during the Hundred-Man Battle stage, he only looked at some casually and didn't take it to heart.
So the winner was not impressed at all.
However, as the drums sounded and Zi Tooyue rushed towards Fang Yu with red eyes and roars, Fang Yu vaguely understood why this guy was able to stand out from the battle of a hundred people.
A sword stabbed at him angrily, but Fang Yu stretched out two fingers to clamp it.
Zi Tooyue's expression changed, then she gritted her teeth and twisted them hard.
The sword broke into two halves, but he took the broken sword and stabbed Fang Yu's neck directly with the sharp point.
This is...a killer move!
Killing moves!
Although he only had the strength of over 600 HP, he was able to fight his way out of tight sieges. It was probably because of his fierceness and determination to kill people that he won every victory.
After all, others have a bottom line and need to exercise restraint to avoid killing people, but this guy... is afraid that he won't kill someone.
Draw your sword!
Dagger block.
Zheng! !
The broken sword and the dagger collided rapidly, causing sparks to fly. Fang Yu took the opportunity to pull out his long sword and hung it on the man's neck with a swish.
"you lose."
Zi Touyue felt a blur of flowers in front of her eyes and a chill on her neck. A calm voice sounded.
He widened his eyes and looked at Fang Yu in disbelief.
quick! What a fast sword!
He was captured before he even used any desperate measures.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Fang Yu, as if he had endless resentment and hatred.
This guy is so violent.
Fang Yu felt strange.
The next moment, his expression changed slightly, and he saw that Touyue took the initiative to hit the sword edge, and blood immediately overflowed from his neck, with a crazy smile and a ferocious expression on his mouth.
"I haven't lost yet!!"
If you kill someone, you will be disqualified.
Fang Yu quickly sheathed his sword, while Zi Tooyue took advantage of the situation and ran into Fang Yu's arms as if he had expected it.
"die!!"
He roared fiercely and stabbed Fang Yu in the chest with his broken sword.
but……
when! !
This stab seemed like it was stabbing into some copper or iron wall, unable to make an inch forward? !
Looking down, he discovered that there was a speckled white bone agglomeration on Fang Yu's chest where the broken sword had penetrated.
The Broken Sword cannot penetrate because of this thing.
Crash.
These white bone agglomerates are now falling like gravel.
What kind of martial arts is this? !
When Zi Touyue was stunned.
Snapped!
Something grabbed him by the neck.
A backhand flick.
The scenery around Zi Tooyue was quickly lifted up, and he was thrown hard and fell outside the ring. He landed with a thud. He lay on the ground in pain and couldn't get up for a long time.
"Winner, Red Bull."
The competition ended with the announcement of the winner in the ring.
Fang Yu walked to the edge of the ring, glanced down at Zi Tooyue on the ground, then ignored him and returned to Zuo Lu and the others.
"That guy... that guy!!"
Zi Tooyue's eyes were full of resentment and malice, she got up and left the second arena.
He wants to... participate in the third arena and show that guy some color! !
Don't you dare underestimate me! Don't you dare underestimate me! !
Fang Yu didn't know what Zi Tooyue was thinking, but he was receiving comments from Hei Ao and Zuo Lu.
"The opponent is so weak."
"Good luck."
Hey guys, can't you say something nice? Can't you praise me well?
Fang Yu curled his lips.
Unexpectedly, the next round was Hei Ao's turn.
Hei Ao originally wanted to continue attacking Fang Yu, but when he heard that he was about to take the stage, he suddenly became excited.
Jumping onto the ring, Hei Ao's competition began.
Fang Yu discovered that Hei Ao's opponent was actually a master with 900 health.
The quality of this opponent is higher than both his and Zuo Lu's opponents. I wonder how Hei Ao will respond... Ah! He rushed forward.
That's right, Hei Ao acted like a reckless man. He rushed forward and launched a series of attacks.
After beating him, his hands suddenly turned into black claws, and one claw clawed at the man's face.
Snapped! !
The man barely managed to slap away Hei Ao's claws, but found that during the contact, his energy and blood became unstable, and the movement of his skills seemed to be blocked, and he could no longer use any attack methods.
As Hei Ao raised his kick, he knocked the person off the ring.
The man frowned and stared at Hei Ao for a while, then stood up, dusted himself off, and left.
Although he didn't say anything about the situation, judging from the man's reaction, he probably remembered Hei Ao.
"You pissed him off."
As soon as Hei Ao took the stage, Fang Yu spoke directly.
"It doesn't matter, that guy's strength is not simple, and he will become his opponent in the third ring sooner or later. It's a pity that he can't let go, otherwise he can have a good fight here."
As a direct opponent, Hei Ao had a more intuitive feeling about that person's strength, and naturally did not need Fang Yu's prompting.
"This forces you to do something, can you do it?" Zuo Lu was fanning the flames, giggling.
"Hmph! You have to come up with something too! I don't believe you can't see that guy's strength."
Hei Ao was a little angry, but at this time, it was Zuo Lu's turn to play again.
People get better and are resurrected!
(End of chapter)
