Chapter 72 Level 3 Warrior
"Well? I have always believed in his ability."
On the viewing mat, a mercenary dressed man shouted happily as he watched the strong man who was good at external martial art fly away with a fist blow from Yuxiao.
At this point, the man Yuxiao had knocked to the ground got up again. He was well aware of his own strength. He looked at Yuxiao with anger in his eyes. He reached out with his left hand to grab his right arm and shook it back and forth a few times, only to hear the bones click two times. He put his dislocated right arm again. But the fingers of his right hand were shaking.
"Aha!"
The warrior shouted as he stared at Yuxiao. Then his bones began to ring. Then his body grew much larger, as tall as a hill, and the meridians were exposed to the surface of his skin, which looked horrible.
"Level 3 warrior, he turned out to be a level 3 warrior!"
Some people in the stands were crying in disbelief as they watched this warrior grow bigger and bigger. They thought to themselves. "Which family did this slave come from? He turned out to be a level 3 warrior." Some of the people who had bet on Yuxiao began to doubt themselves. Even the mercenaries who had just shouted were silent.
"Good for you, you're willing to make such a big bet."
At this time, Zhen Mee looked at Zhong said. There was no sign of any change of mood in his expression.
"That's right, I don't know who spent so much money, but let a third class warrior to participate in such a gladiator, hum." Zhong sneered and looked suspiciously at Zhen Mee. A sinister smile flickered under his eyes.
In the audience, Cher Mee turned to Old Lei and gave an inquiring look. Old Lei said. "It seems that someone is trying to deal with him in secret. I didn't even see it." His eyes glanced at Zhong's next seat. Cher Mee found Zhong and her second brother through the eyes of Old Lei. She suddenly understood something. Then there was a thoughtful look in her eyes.
Yuxiao narrowed his eyes as he watched the change of the warrior in front of him. He knew this man wasn't drinking a power potion or a rampage potion. He definitely had the internal Qi. At this moment, he would fight with the man in front of him, and he could not take advantage of it. He began to think of countermeasures with extraordinary calmness.
However, the warrior apparently did not give him a chance. He rushed at Yuxiao, and his two punches turned out to be a quick illusion. Yuxiao kept retreating from his fierce one-punch attack and dared not fight with him.
The shadow of this level 3 warrior's fist is like the wind, and the shadow of his feet appears from time to time. Yuxiao kept hiding from the attack from this warrior. He gets a punch or a kick from time to time, but he's very defensive. As soon as the warrior overthrows him, he will quickly rise from the ground and then change direction to avoid the fierce attack of this level 3 warrior.
"I didn't expect that he had reached the first level of competence."
"Old Yun Said to Old Lei by voice transmission in the audience. Old Lei listened to his words and looked at Yuxiao's performance in the field. His eyes flashed a little dignified color. Then he nodded his head.
Within a hundred rounds, Yuxiao was attacked at least a dozen times. As time went on, he was beaten more and more times. He almost dodged five or six punches before getting a kick or a punch. Feeling the pain of his body, Yuxiao suddenly clenched his teeth and his eyes became cold. There was a breath of death that he did not perceive emanating from the depths of his body.
"Ahh…"
Yuxiao quickly stepped back and yelled. His hair was breezy. His eyes turned red, and he charged at his opponent. His punch hit the fists of the warrior who was just attacking him.
"Boom…"
There was a loud bang and everyone watching on stage saw the moment their fists collided. The air in the collision area actually gave a visible twist. Then they saw the warrior scream and fly backwards.
Yuxiao stepped over a distance of more than three meters and caught up with the warrior who had not fallen to the ground. He hit him straight in the chest with a blow. With a loud bang, he directly hit the warrior to the ground. The warrior's chest collapsed into a large area. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly recovered to its normal state.
Before the pale-faced warrior could make any movement, Yuxiao continued to attack.
"Crack~"
"Ah!".
"Crack~
"Ah!".
"Crack~"
"Ah!".
Then, the sound of arms and legs broken fracture and his screams sounded at the same time. After hearing this, the crowd at the spectator's table trembled.
In the blink of an eye, Yuxiao broke his arms and legs, giving him no chance to fight back. At this time, as soon as Yuxiao relaxed, he noticed that the bodies of the warrior around him suddenly became larger.
"Boom~"
Yuxiao immediately lifted his foot and stamped heavily on his chest, directly crushing his chest. This warrior flesh and blood flies, even the earth has followed a shake.
From the stands, Zhong vomits blood. This scene was right in the eye of Old Lei. At this time, Zhong was not in the mood to observe Zhong's reaction. Old Lei's eyes returned to the arena. He looked surprised. Not only he, but also many people on the observation platform looked surprised at this time, except Zhong.
"Level 4 warrior, he turned out to be a level 4 warrior!"
At this time, no one knew who it was, and shouted out in surprise. In the arena, Yuxiao took a look at the third-level warrior who had been stomped to death by his own feet. There was no sympathy in his eyes. He did not wait for the staff to pronounce the result of the game, turned around and walked through to the cave.
"Ten thousand gold pieces, I think, would not be a bankrupt to Zhong."
At this point, Zhen Mee was looking at Zhong. There was a slight contemptuous smile on his face, and he went on: "It is not good for you to spit blood every day. After that, if you can't afford to lose, don't bet again. Although I didn't win much money today, I still had enough to buy you a meal. Let's go. I'll mend your health now."
"Oh, shall I buy you a new dress by the way? Zhen Mee was looking at Zhong's clothes that stained with blood, said so.
Zhong looks at Zhen Mee with a gloomy and cold look, throws him a crystal card, hums and gets up and goes out.
"The Zhong family could even use their mind to control their slaves to fight a duel." Cher Mee frowned.
"Ah ~! Let's go back.
Old Lei interrupted Cher Mee without letting her continue. But he did not move from his seat.
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