The succubus accepted the black crystal coin and showed a professional smile, "Since No. 64 is a newcomer, I will first announce the rules. Unless there are special circumstances, the competition must end within two hours. If the time is up, the competition will end within two hours.

When it comes to life and death, Sir Araux will decide the outcome. According to the rules, whether to use bare hands or weapons in this battle will be decided by Bloodhand Langk, the champion who has won consecutive victories."

After Chen Rui placed the bet, Langke's face became more violent and he said with a ferocious smile: "I like the feeling of breaking my opponent's bones with my hands!"

"Okay, then let's decide to fight with bare hands! No weapons are allowed except the body!" The succubus cautiously stepped back a few meters and shouted: "Then I announce that the competition has begun!"

The moment the succubus said "go", Langke had already unleashed a violent attack. Chen Rui had become accustomed to the poisonous dragon's sneak attacks during special training. He was already on guard, tilted his body, and dodged. Langke's

The moves were more fierce, hitting the vital points frequently. Chen Rui blocked a few punches, but felt that his opponent's gestures were strong and heavy, and he was slightly inferior in terms of strength.

Langke's ability to win three games in a row in the arena was definitely not a fluke. Although his previous words were arrogant, he showed his sophistication in the battle. After a round of tentative quick attacks failed, he was not in a hurry to attack and began to control the battle.

The rhythm kept Chen Rui at a disadvantage, with almost no chance to counterattack.

Chen Rui felt uncomfortable fighting with the mask on, especially in terms of sight, which was a bit difficult to turn around. Although he had been careful to defend, when a flaw finally appeared, he was feinted by Lang Ke, and when he passed by, he suddenly

The claws hit his waist, and blood suddenly flowed out, staining a large piece of clothes red. When Chen Rui saw Lang Ke's sharp claws, he realized why this guy was called "Blood Hands". No wonder he had to use weapons. It turned out that those hands were

The most powerful weapon!

Langke succeeded in the attack, and the attack became more and more fierce. The blood stains on Chen Rui's body were gradually increasing. With a "bang", he was hit hard in the back, which hurt deeply. Langke would not be like Pagliu.

He waited until Chen Rui had rested before continuing to fight, then launched a violent attack while his footing was not stable.

Under Lang Ke's fierce attack, Chen Rui was overwhelmed and unable to resist. Finally, he felt a little loose in his heart: Are you too impatient this time? Without the ability to use Aurora bombs, this is the first time he encountered such a terrifying enemy in actual combat.

!

This is not training, you can come back after failure! It is not a game, you can replenish blood at the resurrection point! This is a real life and death battle, and the loser is your life!

In his previous life, he was just an otaku, not a fighter or a special soldier. The special training time may have been too short, and he shouldn't be in a hurry to participate in this kind of life-and-death battle.

The psychological hesitation was directly reflected in his movements. Langke immediately noticed the other party's timidity, so he was naturally not polite. He added a deep wound to his thigh with a claw. He took advantage of the empty door to open wide and exerted force.

A kick hit Chen Rui's ribs. Chen Rui was kicked ten meters away with a strong force. There was a sharp pain in the place where he was hit. It seemed that two bones were broken and he was unable to get up for a while.

As Longk strode over, he continued to use words to undermine his opponent's fighting spirit. This was his usual tactic.

"I said I would break your hands and feet, but now I have changed my mind. Before you die, I will crush your bones one by one!"

Chen Rui's heart trembled, and his heart tightened even more. Pagliu's usual roar during special training suddenly sounded in his mind.

"The more afraid you are, the faster you will die!"

"Show courage, otherwise you will never become a truly strong person in your life!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Chen Rui suddenly woke up.

Why special training?

Why come to practice?

Why not huddle in a lab?

Why not take refuge under the protection of Shia or Ardas?

Why didn't you retreat when you had no strength before, but now you don't dare to move forward?

Even if he doesn't come to the arena today, he will have to face this level sooner or later. If he avoids it, he will have to rely on his cleverness and become a speculator in the cracks in his life.

"What will I do when I can't hold on?" Chen Rui suddenly said loudly to himself, "The more I can't hold on, the more I have to tell myself, hold on!"

Lang Ke was stunned because he didn't understand what his opponent was saying - Chen Rui was speaking in Chinese.

Is it some kind of spell? This guy can also do magic?

Langke was rich in experience and knew that the opponent still had some strength left, and counterattacks at the brink of death were often the most terrifying, so he cautiously slowed down his pace.

"Do you still remember those words posted on your bedside?" Chen Rui suddenly clenched his fists: "The reason why people can do it is because they believe they can!"

"Those who are not afraid have a road ahead!"

He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his ribs, and supported his body with both hands.

"Chen Rui, tell yourself, what is written on the biggest word?" Chen Rui roared, as if he was telling himself, but also as if he was announcing to the entire arena and the entire demon world, "Take fate by the throat.

Let it sing to you of conquest!”

After shouting this sentence, Chen Rui, who had just fallen to the ground, jumped up, just like how he stood up again and again after experiencing setbacks in life.

Regardless of the outcome of this life-and-death battle, from this moment on, he has taken a crucial step and successfully surpassed himself.

Although Langke was surprised, the other party's strange spell seemed to have no effect. He was determined and quickened his pace. When he looked at the eyes exposed by the mask, he suddenly found that the eyes were no longer afraid at all, and his whole body seemed to exude an intimidating feeling.

momentum.

Lang Ke didn't dare to underestimate him and punched tentatively. Chen Rui stepped aside. Lang Ke shook his fist and stretched out his claws across his chest. Blood splattered. Chen Rui showed no fear and turned around to sweep his legs.

, kicked Langk in the knee and knocked him to the ground.

When Lang Ke turned over and jumped up, Chen Rui no longer chose to defend, but took the risk to get closer, twisted and dodged a claw, appeared diagonally to Lang Ke's side, hugged his waist, and pulled out suddenly!

Lang Ke felt that his body's center of gravity suddenly turned to head down. He knew something was wrong. Before he could protect his head, Chen Rui, who had learned from Athena's back bridge, had already thrown him hard to the ground.

There were actually cracks in the stone slab.

Now Chen Rui's spiritual level has been completely transformed. All fears and worries have been thrown away. He no longer takes chances, is no longer afraid, and no longer hesitates. Fighting means fighting with all his heart!

The strength may not be called strong, but it is already a strong heart.

Langke felt a sharp pain in his head and neck. Fortunately, the horned devil was strong and stood up crookedly. Chen Rui followed him like a shadow and launched a swift counterattack. His hands, feet and even his head became

The deadly weapon is exactly the fierce fighting style learned from Pagliu.

The audience saw that Langke was sure to win, but unexpectedly such a reversal suddenly occurred, and they cheered desperately for Langke. The happiest thing was that those who originally bought number 52 to win started chanting the name of number 64.

Lang Ke hit several blows in a row, but his strength was not trivial after all. He roared, tried his best to receive a heavy punch, kicked Chen Rui's ribs, and distanced himself, finally getting out of the danger of being suppressed.

Langke's previous winning streak was due to his outstanding strength in the early stages of the intermediate demon and his talent for increasing his strength in a short period of time. Second, he used cruel methods to intimidate his opponents. Now that No. 64 is unmoved, then

This overwhelming momentum overwhelmed him. Although Chen Rui's wound was in severe pain, his mind was extremely calm. The remaining star power slowly circulated, adjusting his body to the most suitable offensive and defensive state, and his eyes glowed faintly.

, like a ferocious beast, keeping a close eye on the prey that is struggling to its death.

This kind of look made the usually cruel "Bloody Hand" feel an inexplicable chill in his heart.

"Interesting guy!" Araukes suddenly said from the VIP table.

The high-level demon's gaze was so sharp that he could tell at a glance that Langk's mind had been captured by the opponent's momentum. Even if his strength increased, it would be difficult to win.

Qi Dun, a close confidant beside Araukes, observed his words and asked in unison: "Did your Excellency say No. 64?"

The big devil's eyes fell on Chen Rui, and he said calmly: "I was wrong before. No. 64 could get that sculpture."

Chiton asked curiously: "But the current situation is evenly matched, and Langke's violent talent has not been used yet, will there be any changes?"

Araukes sneered and didn't answer. Chiton knew enough not to ask any more questions and continued to watch the game.

The more Langk fought, the more frightened he became. This No. 64 was supposed to be a novice with little experience and could easily find flaws. However, as the battle continued, his skills became more proficient and perfect, and the flaws gradually disappeared.

Occasionally exposed, it turns out to be a trap. This ability to learn and adapt is simply terrifying!

What's even more frightening is that the opponent who was supposed to be seriously injured and whose combat power was greatly reduced has surprisingly strong endurance. There has been no obvious decline in physical strength and offensive and defensive capabilities until now. On the contrary, Langke himself, under the influence of injuries and psychology, has

Starting to feel a little tired.

"Howl!" Knowing that he would definitely lose if he continued like this, Lang Ke raised his heart and shouted loudly. His muscles suddenly doubled in size and his strength suddenly increased.

"It's berserk! Langke used berserk!"

"This is the mutant talent of the Horned Demon!"

"Kill that masked man quickly!"

The audience who supported Langk saw the hope of a comeback again and started shouting.

Chen Rui immediately felt the pressure, but he was not at a loss as before. This enhancement of Langke should not last long, otherwise he would have used it early in the morning. Then he changed his tactics and focused on roaming, controlling the rhythm and slowing down.

Slowly consume the opponent's strength.

"Keep your center of gravity steady!"

"You can't just use your eyes! You have to use your feelings to judge!"

"..."

Chen Rui kept silently reciting the key points that Du Long usually explained in his heart. In a state of high concentration, some shortcomings that were difficult to correct in the usual special training have now been actively adjusted one by one, and his grasp and judgment of timing have become more and more accurate.

, the control of star power has become more and more mature.
Chapter completed!