"Is this despised?" Qin Yang came back to his senses and began to notice the giant No. 17.

Looking up at No. 17, who was panting and looking at the bloodthirsty No. 17, who was both prisoners, but they were killed by themselves to make fun of others. Suddenly, a feeling of loss surged in my heart, "A martial arts fight is a competition, and it is also a killing person, which is even more important than life and death." Qin Yang shook his head helplessly.

Before I could think too much, a drum sounded and the fight began. No. 17 roared and launched an attack on Qin Yang. Two huge fists followed one after another. In the eyes of others, this was a must-have blow.

Some noble ladies at the viewing stage had already covered their faces with handkerchiefs to welcome this suspenseless killing. However, one breath, two breaths and three breaths had passed, and there was no imagined bloody scream.

"How is it possible to avoid it?" A more noisy voice of doubts than being defeated on No. 2 just now.

The senior executives sitting in the middle of the battle arena were extremely unhappy. This was a game where No. 17 was set up to undefeat the team, but it seemed that the result was far beyond control.

At this time, a middle-aged man with high eyebrows in the middle of the spectator was interested and looked at the young man in the field, whispering in an indefinite voice: "It seems that he was pecked today." This man was Ouyang Dao, the head of Liuyun Battle Power Mansion, the highest ruler in Liuyun City.

No. 17 on the armed fighting stage was also surprised, but soon roared at Qin Lang. No. 17 rushed towards Qin Yang, trying to use his body shape and strength to defeat Qin Yang.

This time, Qin Yang did not choose to dodge. He took a step back with his right toe and leaned back with his left hand. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and his left leg leaped into the air and hit No. 17's chest. No. 17 was kicked and fell down. Qin Yang also took a few steps back and stood firm.

"This big guy couldn't compete head-on, so he had to go around." Qin Yang quickly changed his strategy in his heart.

If the dodging just now only aroused everyone's curiosity, this beautiful leap kick would definitely be no less than a thunder thrown into the field. At this time, the viewing platform was in full swing and there was a lot of discussion.

"This little guy seems interesting," said Xin Kui, the commander of the combat power house sitting next to Ouyang Dao, looking at Ouyang Dao. "If you don't show off your courage, you know how to seize the opportunity to find flaws, you are a good seedling," Ouyang Dao commented calmly on the surface.

"Does the Lord of the Mansion fall in love with this kid? Although the Battle Power Mansion has had a precedent for the guilty people to clear their guilty people, the guilty people are the guilty people after all?" Xin Kui said meaningfully with a glance at Ouyang Dao.

Ouyang Dao didn't say anything, and seemed to be thinking about something.

At this time, the field had been fighting for several rounds, and a martial fight that seemed to be without suspense became anxious. One used its power to attack continuously, and the other quickly caught air defense and counterattacked. In fact, it was a game of cats catching mice, but the cats that always had advantages in the usual game did not take any advantage, but were teased by mice instead.

At this time, the offensive of No. 17 on the martial arts stage was significantly slowed down, and its strength was reduced by half compared to the beginning. His nostrils were gasping for breath, and his face was filled with helpless anger. "He is consuming his opponent's physical strength, and it seems that it is not far from the end," Ouyang Dao knew it.

Sure enough, Qin Yang's eyes narrowed, and he flashed the straight fist of No. 17 on his side, jumped through his armpit, and turned his arm into an elbow to attack No. 17's back neck. No. 17 was overdrawn at this time, and his arm, which was supposed to block, could not be lifted for a long time. With a crisp "click", the sound of bone cracks came, and a huge figure fell to the ground, motionless."

"Jing, the whole audience can hear the sound of breathing. It's so wonderful. I haven't staged such a wonderful battle in the martial arts arena for a long time, which has subverted the perception of slaves fighting brute force in the martial arts arena.

Qin Yang stood in the field and was not easy to deal with No. 17. Although it was not a big deal, he also had dozens of scratched blood marks on his arms. However, he did not notice that the senior martial arts executives who were on the banker and let him die at this time looked at him with vicious eyes.

"Hmph, killing No. 17, which I spent a lot of effort to cultivate, will cause so much money to lose to the martial arts arena. But a sinner, don't die happily." A cold light flashed in Cui Jianhong's eyes and he said sternly: "Go, take the list of all the slaves in the underground cell."

Soon a guard took a yellow book and handed it over. Cui Jianhong grabbed it, raised his eyebrows and turned it over page by page, "This 12th day hasn't been on the court for several days, just him." After Cui Jianhong said that, the guard stepped down respectfully and walked towards the Shizhu.

Soon, the No. 12 stone prison was opened, and a burly man with hair on his face walked onto the fighting stage under the escort, his face full of arrogance and disdain. The bet was finished and everything was ready, and a drum sound announced the start of the fighting.

"I really deserve to beat up this temperament,"    I knew what I wanted to beat up when I looked at the burly man Qin Yang.

The burly man probably had never seen the ease of playing No. 7, so he relied on his strength to get close to Qin Yang immediately after the drum sounded, trying to pull his opponent and throw him down.

When he was talking, he was about to say that when No. 12 grabbed his opponent's arms with both hands, Qin Yang bent forward and rushed to No. 12's left leg. He used all his strength to hug his thick thighs and threw them forward. No. 12's body was unbalanced and fell down, causing a dog to eat shit. The opportunity should not be missed. Qin Yang turned over and fell to No. 12's waist. With a crisp "click", No. 12 fainted in pain.

The battle ended so quickly, which surprised everyone, and the senior officials of the martial arts arena and were slapped in the face again.

On the 17th and 12th, Cui Jianhong blushed his face and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Since he was appointed as the governor of the martial arts arena for many years, he has played the martial arts arena in his palms. For him, who is used to manipulating other people's lives, the feeling of being out of control is like a needle piercing his lifeline, and he has to pull it out, even if he can help No. 7 to continue the unbeaten battle, which should have belonged to No. 17.

"Sir, I'm afraid the underground prison cell is not enough to see it, so I might as well let it go. I've been locked up for a long time and can't be tamed for a long time. I'm probably hungry." A despicable adjutant beside Cui Jianhong said in a flattering light with a spicy light in his eyes. He probably had a long time with his master and had a good understanding of his master's desire to control himself.

"I originally stayed to wait for the domestication to slowly let it grow in this martial arts arena. Since that's the case, let it meet everyone in advance." Cui Jianhong's gloomy face squeezed a wicked smile, looking at Qin Yang standing on the martial arts stage like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Suddenly, with a clang, it seemed that an iron door was opened, and a bloody storm drifted towards the martial arts arena.

Qin Yang felt cold in his heart, and a cold current quickly invaded his whole body, thinking "not good", as if he was facing a great enemy, his whole body's nerves entered a state of alert.

As the sound of the iron chains hitting closer, you can finally see the appearance of the visitor from the martial arts arena - not alone, but actually a wolf about five meters long, with hissing lightning all over his body, to be precise, a wild lightning wolf. Although it is the lowest level of wild beast, lightning is enough to match the peak warrior of the Qi Realm.

"Howl~", a long roar to the sky all my life, and the penetrating sound pierced the ears, making people's hearts throbbing.

"When will there be a wild beast in the martial arts arena? Is it too cruel to use it to deal with this sinner?"

"The people of sin are the people of sin, and even the untouchables are not worthy of pity, just like the lowly slaves."

"I'm going to see it now. The martial arts arena is not so stupid that we can place bets and vote with our feet."

The entry of the Lightning Wolf was too shocking, and it set off a climax of discussion. They bet on the Lightning Wolf, one-sidedly believed that although this Sinmin was agile, he was purely an ant who was able to shake the big tree with the peak of his sense of energy. This was a gap in strength and could not be compensated by combat skills.

The shouts and discussions in the venue were loud and noisy, but the pity for Qin Yang was indeed rare. This martial arts arena was originally a place for people to enjoy their lives. Blood and death were the labels of its operation, and it had nothing to do with sin or ugliness, because the rules of the game belonged to the strong.

"The martial arts arena is crazy, I have to kill me." Qin Yang was angry and scoffed at the senior officials of the martial arts arena.

Soon the Lightning Wolf came to the fighting stage. The two guards stepped forward as usual and took off the iron chains that bound its limbs. It shook its body, raised its white fur, and grinned at Qin Yang, the only standing on the stage.

Qin Yang frowned and bent down to look at the Lightning Wolf and made a defensive move. Watching the game, Ouyang Dao of Taichung looked at the wolf and the man in the field, remembering some past events and some scars that were unbearable to be revealed.

The hungry wolf's eyes were full of desire. It had not eaten for a long time and suddenly rushed towards Qin Yang at the speed of hunting. A flash of lightning came. Qin Yang instinctively wanted to dodge, but the lightning wolf was too fast to avoid it.
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