The eyes of Hong Yu on the side shone brightly, and Ye Fuxun frowned. The strength of Li Wangscorpion was indeed rare and powerful, and it seemed to be just a random palm, but it was shot very quickly. The average opponent was indeed
It's impossible to avoid.
Before the Blood Burning Mastiff could react, Li Wangscorpion punched out again, landing on the Blood Burning Mastiff's chest. The Blood Burning Mastiff grunted, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.
Ye Fuxun originally thought that the fight was over, the winner had been decided, and there was no suspense.
The body of the Blood-Scorched Mastiff struck the wall on one side of the arena dully, then slid down, leaving a bloody mark on the wall, and finally collapsed on the ground, lifeless.
Ye Fuxun was shocked speechless by this bloody and cruel method, and the air seemed to be still for a moment.
Then the entire Shura field erupted into violent cheers.
The smell of blood still filled the tip of their noses, seeming to stimulate these people, showing excitement.
"Li Wangxiao! Li Wangxiao! Xi Shura! Li Wangxiao!"
People are cheering and encouraging for the strong.
Hongyu hooked her lips and smiled and said: "Look, I said that Li Wangxiao will definitely win, and he defeated his opponent in three moves. This Blood-burning Mastiff has also won seventy-three games, but under Li Wangxiao's
My subordinates don’t even have the strength to fight back.”
Ye Fuxun was stunned for a long time, put down the cold tea cup in his hand, lowered his eyes and said: "What a cruel technique, three moves to kill."
Hongyu looked at Ye Fuxun and said: "But the three moves are the least painful method. This is what I like most about Li Wangscorpion. He never tortures his opponent and only uses the fastest way to kill his opponent."
Ye Fuxun sighed: "What you said makes sense."
The competition in Shura Field is basically life and death.
But considering how many people would die, it is really hard to understand that this kind of place can become an open industry in Cangzhou.
Hongyu winked at Ye Fuxun and said, "What, my sister has good taste, right?"
Ye Fuxun said helplessly: "Yes, Sister Hongyu's vision is naturally unique."
Two men in black appeared in the field and dragged away the body of the Blood-burning Mastiff. The door on the other side slowly opened, and Li Wangscorpion turned around and walked into the door.
Xi'er fell from the sky again, landed in the center of the field, and said with a smile: "Li Wangscorpion has won the ninety-ninth game, and the next game is the second competition today.
The Bone-Eating Horse is the third-ranked fighter in our West Shura Arena and has won ninety-four victories, and his opponent is the newcomer to our arena, Ce Chi!"
Hearing the name of the new fighter, there was a burst of sighs in the arena. Obviously many people did not think highly of this name.
However, Xi'er just smiled slightly and disappeared without saying anything.
Then the stone wall opened again, and a brave bone-eating horse was seen walking out of the door on one side. On the other side, Ce Chi, who was dressed in plain clothes and with disheveled black hair, slowly walked out.
Ce Chi would naturally be considered strong among ordinary people, but among these fighters, he seemed a bit "thin".
Ye Fuxun looked at the fighter named "Ce Chi", pursed his lips, and said nothing.
Hongyu shook her head and said: "How come he looks so shabby, that Shura Field would accept such a person? He doesn't seem to have any strength, so don't bet on him."
Ye Fuxun raised his eyebrows and said: "I think this person is not bad. A real master is not limited to appearance."
Hongyu seemed to have heard some joke and sneered: "How could a real master appear in the Shura field and act as a lowly fighter for people's entertainment?"
Ye Fuxun muttered: "I bet on him."
Hongyu said in surprise: "Are you serious?"
Ye Fuxun nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I bet he will not only win, but also spare his opponent's life."
Hongyu curled her lips and said: "Although the opponent is not necessarily beaten to death in the Shura field, the battle between immortals is always boring. Little brother Baiyue, you are too naive."
Ye Fuxun smiled mysteriously: "I am not short of money, so I will bet on him."
Hongyu sighed helplessly, summoned the servants to serve, pointed at Ye Fuxun and said: "This young master is crazy about gambling."
The servant seemed to be looking at an idiot, but immediately calmed down his expression, looked at Ye Fuxun respectfully and said, "I wonder how much the young master wants to bet."
Ye Fuxun said casually: "Ten thousand taels."
The servant was stunned for a moment and saw Ye Fuxun take out a banknote and put it on the tray in the servant's hand.
"Yes, yes, if the master has any instructions, just call the slave."
The servant's eyes sparkled, and he went down with the banknote.
Hongyu looked at Ye Fuxun in surprise. Although she knew that Ye Fuxun's status was not low, she did not expect that he would be so generous. Although the Shura Field was a gold-selling cave, he could spend ten thousand taels casually.
Also rare.
She was about to say something, but the fight below had already begun, so she stopped talking.
Ye Fuxun also focused his attention on the competition below.
Compared with the calmness of the two people, the spirit of the person below is still excited, and it seems that he is looking forward to this bone-eating horse to tear this thin opponent into pieces, just like before.
The bone-eating horse didn't hesitate, and when it hit the ground, it punched Ce Chi. The wind of the fist was hunting, and it seemed to be unparalleled in its power.
Onlookers all held their breath and concentrated for fear of missing the details.
However, Ce Chi stood quietly on the spot, showing no panic on his face. Just when others thought he was going to withstand the punch, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The bone-eating horse's punch naturally missed.
Hong Yu curled her lips and said: "Bai Yue, this person you are interested in is not good. He can only dodge and not take action."
Ye Fuxun's expression did not change, as if he had already made up his mind.
A trace of surprise flashed in the Bone-Eating Horse's eyes, and he saw Ce Chi standing just two steps away from him.
He clenched his fist again and kept attacking Ce Chi.
Ce Chi dodged very quickly, and he dodged all the fists coming towards him.
Another punch hit the air, and the Bone-Eating Horse was filled with anger. He shouted angrily at Ce Chi who appeared two steps away again: "It's nothing to hide all the time. If you have the ability, don't hide!"
The corners of Ce Chi's lips raised, and then he slowly stretched out his hand in front of him, and said without any fluctuation in his voice: "As you wish."
For some reason, Bone-Eating Horse felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He was anxious. He had used a lot of strength with each punch before. The attack just now was ineffective and he wasted a lot of energy. If he didn't end the battle as soon as possible, he would soon be dead.
Your strength will be exhausted.
Having made up his mind, since Ce Chi no longer dodges, he took a deep breath, gathered all his strength, and attacked Ce Chi.
However, Ce Chi just struck out with a light palm and connected the fist with his palm. He looked indifferent, but he blocked the menacing fist with one palm. A burst of force burst out from his palm, shaking the bone-eating colt until its jaws hurt.
.
His body flew out uncontrollably, vomiting blood, and fell to the ground unconscious.