"Fang Yue!"
"Ding Mo!"
The rules of prisoner''s fight and promotion are different.
The prisoner fight needs to report his name, and the simple promotion competition also needs to hide his identity.
Once the prisoner fight begins, it means the end of immortality.
Only one of the two can walk out of the arena alive.
At the beginning of the game, both parties need to report their names. At the end of the game, the living party also needs to report their names again.
This means that the other party will be completely removed from the world.
The voices of their names did not fall.
The two shot at the same time.
Holding a long knife, Ding Mo suddenly chopped away towards Fang Yue. His moves were simple and straightforward, but there was a smell of law in them.
His knife was as heavy as a mountain.
Cut it off with a knife, giving people a feeling of depression.
As a result, Fang Yue''s heart beat became inactive.
This knife cuts not only fur, but also viscera.
The fur is easy to repair, but the viscera are difficult to temper!
"Wusheng Dao, this Ding Mo used a killing move as soon as he started?"
Li Qing''s pupils in the first row of the stand are tiny. This is very rare in Ding mo.
Ding Mo has won 23 games in a row, but his lifeless knife only used once!
No life, no life, death, no life.
This Sabre is very powerful, but it consumes more!
If you can''t kill the enemy, this lifeless knife will exhaust all the power in the user''s body!
Ding Mo used wusheng knife, not fighting, but fighting.
Fang Yue was locked by the blade, and his body became stiff.
Fang Yue understood that this time he met his opponent.
He can''t help but take this knife.
"Thousand waves cut!"
Fang Yue showed a thousand waves to cut.
One cut nine.
This is the nine wave chop. In addition to the power, there is also the power of the rules of the road of water.
This is no longer a simple move competition, but involves the bombardment of the rules of heaven and earth.
In the audience, the previous noise and scolding gradually quieted down.
They held their breath one by one and looked at the challenge arena.
The Challenger this time is not weak!
The battle between rules is rare at the level of heaven and earth.
What''s more, they used the law of the road.
Layers of waves beat down, and Ding Mo was as firm as a reef.
Fang Yue''s left hand holds the knife and the tiger''s mouth drops blood.
Ding Mo''s knife is as powerful as bamboo and cuts Fang Yue''s chest and viscera.
Fang Yue''s nine wave chop was broken. His blade is not as powerful as Ding mo.
Fang Yue''s internal organs are turbulent and will be completely broken.
Fang Yue took a deep look at Ding Mo and roared: "set!"
Fang Yue used witchcraft as well as spiritual substantiation.
The superposition of the two forces finally fixed Ding Mo''s body.
The sword gradually died out, and Fang Yue''s viscera were badly hurt.
Wow, Fang Yue spewed out a mouthful of black blood.
His martial arts are not as good as Ding Mo!
Ding Mo''s face turned a little pale. He bit the tip of his tongue, and his limbs became blue. His arms and legs were almost twice as thick in the twinkling of an eye.
Vigorous Qi and blood, such as wolf smoke.
Fang Yue''s body fixing skill was broken, and even the spiritual substantiation could not stop Ding Mo''s pace.
Li Qing''s face changed greatly in the stands.
"Ding Mo broke the first layer of the gene lock!"
In the past, Li Qing was only strong in martial arts, but he never opened any layer of the gene lock.
In the game of life and death, Ding Mo did not die, but broke the shackles of the gene lock and stepped to a new level.
Fang Yue felt that Li Qing seemed to incarnate into a wild beast.
His breath was so strong that the oppressor could hardly breathe.
Li Qing''s strength has at least quadrupled!
After the genetic lock is opened, everyone will open another talent in some way.
And this Ding Mo opens the talent of the flesh!
"Come again!"
Ding Mo''s eyes were scarlet and his voice was full of energy. At the moment of Fang Yue''s debut, he felt a crisis between life and death.
That''s why he shot wusheng Dao.
Of course, the wusheng Dao he used is not a complete version of wusheng Dao.
The knife just now has only one-third of the power of his heyday.
If he does his best, once he is avoided, he will have no power to fight back.
As a last resort, Ding Mo will not entrust his life to others.
Fang Yue gritted his teeth and said, "come again!"
Fang Yue did not unlock the first layer of the gene lock.
Because he has not used all his strength, martial arts is only a part of his strength, or a small part.
"Great power!"
Fang Yue stretched out his palm and slapped hard at his shoulder.
A mark fell.
The audience in the stands were dazed.
Among them, there are a lot of witch practitioners, but no one can understand what this giant power is.
Is there such a kind of sorcery in the sun Protoss?
"It''s blessing witchcraft!"
Mengyun goddess''s face changed slightly. Others don''t know the origin of Juli.
That''s because they have too little knowledge.
Mengyun goddess, as the strong one at the level of divine image, naturally understands what this giant power technique represents.
Giant power is a kind of blessing witchcraft.
Blessing witchcraft was once an extremely large, complex and ancient branch of witchcraft.
Every sorcery can add a state!
Speed, strength, defense and even immortality!
However, the sun Protoss is only the oldest ancient books, which have vague records, and have not described the corresponding witchcraft track in detail.
But the blessing of witchcraft plays an excellent role in large-scale war.
For example, Fang Yue''s great power skill gave him 30% power blessing!
What if the whole army supported this kind of witchcraft in the war?
The goddess Mengyun looked at Fang Yue with a little burning at the moment.
"Fang Yue can''t die! Otherwise, you will be a sinner forever!"
Goddess Mengyun glanced at Li Qing.
Li Qing''s face was iron green. Obviously, he also recognized Juli Shu.
He doesn''t care about Fang Yue''s life and death, but if Fang Yue dies, Juli will also be lost.
The value of Juli art is clear in Li Qing''s heart.
However, why didn''t Fang Yue exert his great power earlier!
Fang Yue''s strength increased by 30%. He fought with Ding Mo in front of him.
Ding Mo, who does not wield wusheng Dao, is equal to Fang Yue in martial arts.
There are exchanges and victories between the two.
Although Fang Yue fell behind in power, he would harass him with witchcraft from time to time.
Finally, Ding Mo was exhausted by Fang Yue. The gene lock was closed again and fell back to the original state.
Open the gene lock and turn the strong into the strong, but there are still many shortcomings. One of them is to open the gene lock first, but the total energy in the body remains the same, the output is high, and you empty yourself with two times. Without energy, Ding Mo, whose flesh is strengthened, is just a gorilla with strong outside but strong inside.
"Ding Mo admits defeat!"
Li Qinghu on the stand howled.
Ding Mo is one of the trumps of the world in the black market boxing field. His popularity is not small. If he dies here, he will lose a lot.
Fang Yue ignored Li Qing. A space crack opened and kicked him into the space crack.
Immediately, the crack closed, and there was only one figure of him in the whole arena.
Prisoner fight, only one person can survive.
This is the rule.
No matter who did it, Fang Yue couldn''t find any mistakes.
The prisoner''s fight broke out in the cold.
Ding Mo, a Class-D murderer who won 23 games in a row, was killed by a teenager on the fifth floor of the unknown world.
Ding Mo lost miserably and was directly exiled into the turbulence of time and space.
In that place, it is difficult for even saints to survive, let alone Ding Mo at the level of heaven and earth.
"I''ve stopped. Why don''t you stop?"
Out of the arena, Li Qing asked Fang Yue with a gloomy face.
Ding Mo''s death will bring great losses to the black market.
The specific loss is difficult to measure with the specific witch stone, because Ding Mo is a golden chicken that can lay eggs.
"Isn''t there only one person who can survive the prisoner fight? I''m worried that he will fight back before he dies, so I kicked him directly into the turbulent flow of space. I''m timid. I''m afraid I won''t die if I beat a snake, but I''ll be bitten."
What Fang Yue said to Li Qing also seemed to make sense.
The rules are there.
Only life and death, did not admit defeat.
But Li Qing still felt liver pain. A god of wealth was kicked into the space turbulence by Fang Yue.
Where can we reason about this?
"Is Uncle Li ready for the next match? I''m going for ten consecutive wins!"
Fang Yue was quite excited.
Li Qing''s teeth are sore.
Even Ding Mo was killed by you. Who else is your opponent?
Prisoner fight?
Unless it is the strong hand above the rotation boundary, there is no hope of victory.
But there is an aunt Mengyun goddess standing next to you. She really makes you face the strong one in the last cycle. She doesn''t have to tear him alive!
However, it is unreasonable not to arrange opponents for Fang Yue.
When it comes to the outside, it will certainly become gossip that there is no one available in the black market.
Finally, think again and again.
Li Qing casually chose two players from heaven and earth to be Fang Yue''s opponents in the next two games.
In this case, it doesn''t hurt to sacrifice.
And Fang Yue can also successfully complete ten consecutive victories!
After ten consecutive wins, the rules changed.
At that time, if Fang Yue challenges again, he may face the strong in the rotating environment!
Fang Yue''s ten consecutive victories were completed.
He was directly rewarded by the forbidden place, and the power of witchcraft was permanently increased by 5%, easily avoiding the risk of being erased.
Fang Yue is ready to leave the black market after winning ten consecutive games. He won almost the middle grade witch stone.
The task has been completed. It''s almost time to pat your ass and leave.
However, his feet were dragged back by Li Qing before he stepped out of the door of the black market ring.
"Why did you pull me here? After the accounts are cleared, do you want to eat black in your black market boxing field?"
Fang Yue covered the witch stone in his hand.
These are his breakthrough costs.
Li Qing has a black line in his head. Even if there is no shortage of resources in my black market boxing field, I won''t deduct a little witch stone from you.
Black market boxers have a big business and a valuable reputation.
The sorcery stone Fang Yue pulled away from the black market ring made Li Qing feel a little painful, but it was definitely a drop in the bucket for the daily income of the black market ring.
"It has nothing to do with Wu Shi! I hope you can accept the employment of our black market boxing ring. Every day, a large number of experts in the black market boxing ring are injured, and you know the means of treatment and can come back to life. If you agree, we can price according to different people and different injuries, so that you can heal. Don''t worry, we can''t treat you badly in terms of resources! Wu Shi Yuanyuan Constantly, in troubled times, ordinary people dare not touch you! "
Mengyun goddess showed a complex look.
Fang Yue''s ability to survive is much stronger than he thought.
After only a few feet of fighting, he was wooed by the black market.