Chapter 871

When you enter the fighting skill field, they don't care whether you are voluntary, wronged or wronged. Anyway, the Lords of the city Lord's residence don't care so much.

On the stage, you love to cry. That kind of cowardice can make the guests in the audience laugh and throw a lot of money. It's also of some value. However, once the cage in the fighting field is closed, only one person can go out alive. If you are willing to cry and cry, you can shout. See if it's useful for you to break your throat.

Sure enough, the ugly look of the man crying and slapping the ground fell into the eyes of the spectators. No one showed sympathetic eyes. They all laughed with joy. The harsh laughter almost plunged the man into collapse despair.

"I announce the beginning of fighting skills! Brave fighters, take out their books and please the distinguished guests at the scene!"

The host shouted, the lagaga iron prison rose slowly, and the trapped giant crocodiles roared up angrily, in exchange for more cheerful cheers from the audience.

In addition to Tang Lichuan, there were three other contestants. One of them had collapsed and cried without any intention of fighting. At this time, his hands kept pulling the soil under his body, his fingernails were bleeding, and the curse in his mouth had been replaced by intermittent crying.

Tang Lichuan could still hear the man scolding useless words from a long distance, just like "kill your family, shameless, dog born", but he scolded so much, which was of no use except to make the enemies on the stand laugh more vigorously.

The man next to him looked even more indifferent. He took a big knife and walked towards the crying guy. The big knife dragged out a heavy friction sound and blooming sparks on the ground, which immediately attracted a burst of cheers.

Many spectators in the stands were booing. Some asked him to kill slowly, cutting off his limbs first and then throwing them to feed the fear crocodiles. Others said that they broke his tendons and taught him to bleed to death.

Shouting these cruel words, there are many women. Their thinking has been numb. They don't feel how cruel this scene is. On the contrary, they think it is an ordinary game, but human life as a plaything.

Tang Lichuan looked at the man with an expressionless face, raised his big knife, and cut off the crying man's head. The breaking wind drawn by the blade was clear and fierce.

Pop!

Two fingers tightly clamped the cut blade, and the cheers all around were deafening.

However, they did not applaud Tang Lichuan for stopping the two people fighting opposite. Instead, another player sneaked from behind while Tang Lichuan was looking ahead. The head-on knife made Tang Lichuan catch it with one hand without looking back. This move attracted loud applause from the audience.

As for the crying guy, his head has moved and he has become a ghost under the knife.

What is the reason why he was forced into the fighting field, and how wronged he was to ruin his life? These are none of Tang Lichuan's business.

"How dare you use a broadsword with such small power? Why don't you choose an embroidery needle as a weapon with the same strength as a woman?"

The fingers flicked on the knife surface, and the violent vibration reached the hand of the attacker holding the knife. The five fingers were immediately loosened, and the big knife had changed its owner and fell into Tang Lichuan's hands.

"Get out!"

Tang Lichuan, who was full of fire, turned back and kicked the man in the abdomen. The guy was kicked back 30 meters, crashed into the wall of the fighting field, and fainted in front of him.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill him! Chop him, chop his head! You fucking chop him. You can't see blood and be your uncle's Gladiator!"

"Change people, put them all to death, don't kill people, come to the fighting field as the virgin? Smash them!"

The people on the audience first saw Tang Lichuan kick his opponent and gave a burst of crazy applause, but they soon found that Tang Lichuan didn't kill the man. They didn't kill the other party with a knife. They just knocked the man unconscious. Isn't their money in the arena wasted?

They come to see how to kill people, how violent and cruel means, which are their favorite.

Seeing that Tang Lichuan didn't kill people, they immediately stood up and smashed all the fruits and snacks in their hands into the fighting field to vent their dissatisfaction.

"You can't be a gladiator if you're kind and soft hearted! If you don't have this consciousness, you'll die here!"

The only other player in the field pretended to be ferocious and licked the blood on the edge of the knife, looking at Tang Lichuan fiercely.

"Idiot."

Tang Lichuan's tongue was trembling when he saw the guy licking blood. He was afraid that the blade would cut his tongue too hard. He was speechless in his heart. His heart said that this stupid thing installed an iron blood killer in front of him?

When the man heard Tang Lichuan scold him for being an idiot in a low voice, he immediately became angry. The shackles of two thousand kilograms under his feet had a small impact on him. The speed was just like that of a normal person running. For martial practitioners, it was undoubtedly as slow as a snail.

"I haven't seen him move half a step since just now. I probably used up all my strength when I came out. I can't carry the weight of two thousand kilograms! A knife will kill him!"

At least he was also a four fold warrior in the Xuanwu realm. He pressed the handle down with both hands, and a wind attribute aura immediately poured into the blade to form a thin wind blade, which stretched the blade by more than three inches out of thin air.

Every level weapon can't even bear his martial arts blessing. There are a few cracks. It will be scrapped with one move.

"Boy, take my move 'throwing wind and cutting'!"

The guy roared and cut down with a knife. His moves were strange. Generally speaking, he had to avoid the resistance of air when he used it. However, the guy cut the blade horizontally and covered a lot of air. The speed of waving the blade was slow. It was not the blade that cut Tang Lichuan.

In Tang Lichuan's eyes, the strange play did not show a sneer, but suddenly said: "I used to control the variation attribute of the wind system. If I were in the Xuanlong clan, I would be focused on training... Take a ride with the blade to hit the wind blade, and then go around to the side to form a pinch attack. The combat technique is very similar. Unfortunately, the body method is affected by the weight of 2000 kg. It's too slow."

In addition to the first sentence, Tang Lichuan whispered and didn't let the other party hear it. The following analysis and guidance made the person hear it clearly.

"Fools who can't move dare to point out the country! Die!"

The man cut with a horizontal knife. As expected, it was exactly the same as Tang Lichuan's analysis. It formed a splinter attack with the wind blade. On one side, it was the wind blade sweeping in the face like pouring rain, and on the other side, it was the big knife with wind attribute blessing, which seemed to block Tang Lichuan's retreat.

"A piece of garbage, get out of here!"

As like as two peas in a big knife, Tang Lichuan used a big knife to hold his hand, and less than 20% of his strength hit the chopper. The man was just like the sneak attack, and the knife was released immediately.

But Tang Lichuan didn't catch it with his hand this time, but directly beat the other party's weapons away.

Oh

With a shrill scream, the fear of crocodiles who had not yet entered the war was shot in the head with a big knife, and the two heads were worn and smashed at the same time.

The dagger that galloped away flew towards the audience, and the goal was the fat man who spent more money and put Tang Lichuan and others in chains