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"This?"

Nie Hun casually said, but unexpectedly, it attracted the unfriendly gaze of the surrounding people, causing Nie Hun's face to immediately turn pale.

"Um …" We'll definitely win, we'll definitely win. "

How could he know that all of them were paying attention to this battle? Naturally, all of them wanted to win.

Helpless, Nie Hun laughed awkwardly. Seeing everyone's unfriendly eyes, he quickly changed his words and was forced to say something that he did not mean.

After that, Nie Hun bowed and bowed, with a frightened look on his face. The surrounding people then retracted their gazes and ignored Nie Hun.

Seeing Nie Hun like that, Ye Ling and the others could not help but shake their heads and laugh bitterly.

Boom!

Just as Ye Ling and the rest were distracted, a loud noise came out from the martial ground, before Ye Ling and the rest could see anything clearly, they saw the challenger, who was on the stage, spitting out blood, flying straight towards them.

"This is bad!"

Ye Ling cried out in alarm, and took the lead to fly backwards.

Ye Xiong and Sword Lord were able to dodge in time, but Emperor Huang, Luo Hun and Nie Hun did not manage to react in time, only seeing the person who was flying over, a loud bang sounded out.

Puff …!

The man's body exploded, blood splattering everywhere. A terrifying explosive aura directly sent Emperor Huang and the others flying a few meters back, their bodies all dyed red with blood.

"Bastard!"

When Nie Hun saw that his entire body was covered in blood, a fishy stench assaulted his nostrils, causing him to immediately fly into a rage and curse loudly.

Emperor Huang, Fallen Soul and Zi Yun all had ashen faces. Although they were not injured, their bodies were already covered in blood.

Ye Ling's expression was extremely cold, he stared angrily at Dou San, who was actually laughing coldly, purposely teasing Ye Ling and the others.

Ye Xiong and the Sword Saint had ice-cold expressions on their faces. They looked at Dou San at the same time. This person dared to suddenly attack them. This was a humiliation to them.

"Whiz!"

Just at that moment, Sword Saint suddenly jumped onto the Colosseum. He released the sword intent from his body, causing a sharp Qi to vibrate in the air. The moment Sword Saint stepped onto the Colosseum, a terrifying Qi exploded out.

"He's at the ninth level of the Fighting Martial Saint?"

"My god, is Zhan San purposely provoking this person?"

"..."

When they saw the Sword Saint step onto the stage, the observers were shocked because they had personally witnessed how Dou San had purposely provoked the Sword Saint and the others. However, they did not expect that he would provoke such a powerful Martial Saint.

"Is this person really that strong?"

"So what if he's strong? For people like him, who knows how many have died at the hands of Dou San. "

"..."

Some people were amazed at the Sword Saint's strength. At the same time, there were people who intentionally poured cold water on him. This was because Dou San was a legend that would not lose, and they had no choice but to accept this fact.

"Kill this beast!"

"Bastard, you actually spat out all of my blood."

When Nie Hun saw the Sword lord attack, his face was filled with anger, and he shouted at him. Although he did not have the strength, but he believed that the Sword Saint could kill Third Hou.

Emperor Huang and the rest's face was gloomy and cold, suddenly they were drenched in blood, how could they calm down?

As females, naturally, they paid the most attention to their appearances. Now that they were in such a sorry state, the two of them really wanted to skin three pieces of the meat alive in their hearts.

Seeing the Sword Tomb on stage, Third Duo sneered, and actually did not have any intention to talk nonsense. Suddenly, Third Duo took a step forward and pounced towards Sword Saint.

The Sword Saint frowned and his starry eyes flashed with a cold light. He suddenly waved his arm and the God-Slaying Sword shot out. The Sword Qi soared into the sky and the ten thousand swords rained down on Zhan San.

BOOM! BOOM! "Boom!

The oncoming Dou San was suddenly pushed back by the Sword Saint's sword. His clothes were a little messy and his hands were actually bleeding.

"Zhan San is actually injured?"

"How is that possible? "How could that guy be so powerful?"

The surrounding crowd felt shocked when they saw Dou San's hands bleeding. Dou San had always killed his opponents and had never been in such a sorry state before.

At this moment, the crowd was very curious about the Sword Saint. The sudden appearance of such an expert who could injure Zhan San was naturally a sign of hope for victory.

When Xue Li saw that Zhan San was injured, his expression became slightly gloomy and cold. He looked at Sword Saint with eyes filled with cold and anger.

"Alright!"

"Kill this beast and let him know the consequences of offending us!"

Nie Hun clapped his hands, seeing that the Sword Saint was suppressing Dou San, he was naturally confident in his Sword Saint's strength, and wanted to see Dou San die at his feet.

Ye Ling's expression was unsettled as he looked towards Ye Ling and Li, his heart feeling somewhat uneasy. Under his curiosity, he saw that Zi Yun was also looking at him.

"They already know each other?" A few suspicions surfaced in Ye Ling's heart. Along the way, Zi Yun seemed to have a lot of fear towards Ou Lin City, apart from appearing suspicious.

Yero, who was guarding the door, knew Zi Yun, and now that the City Lord knew Zi Yun, Ye Ling had to pay more attention to him.

Boom!

Just as Ye Ling was deep in thought, a loud sound came out from the battle arena in front of him.

Puff!

Dou San spat out a mouthful of blood, his face twisted ferociously and his eyes turned red. As the undefeatable legend of the Colosseum, he was forced to retreat twice in front of Sword Saint, causing his injuries to increase.

"Ah …!" At this moment, Zhan San had already gone crazy. Without holding anything back, he went all out. If he wanted to preserve his position, then he would naturally have to fight with his life on the line.

Sword Saint furrowed his brows as a cold smile appeared on his face. He then leaped up and merged his sword into his body. With a deafening screech, his sword descended from the skies.

Puff!

Blood splashed into the sky as the attacking Dou San suddenly froze in midair, his eyes wide open and his face ashen.

The surrounding people's eyes were wide open. Before they could come to their senses, they saw the body of Dou San suddenly split in half and died on the spot.

"Dead?"

"This is not an illusion!"

"It's only been three strikes, is Dou San really going to die just like that?"

The crowd was shocked. They could not believe it. The Sword Saint had only used three strikes, yet he had already beheaded the undefeatable Dou San?

"Beautiful!"

"I should have sent him to the King of Hell earlier!"

Nie Hun was extremely excited, seeing that the detestable Zhan San had finally died in the hands of Sword Saint, he naturally felt relieved.

was not the only one who thought this, Fallen Soul and Zi Yun had long hated each other to the point that the roots of their teeth were itching for action.

When the remaining two saw that their third brother had been killed, their faces immediately became incomparably cold. Although they weren't blood brothers, their status was not to be trampled upon.

"Whiz!"

Just then, a punch suddenly came from the sky towards Sword Lord. Bang!

The Sword Saint was startled and quickly waved his sword to meet it.

Boom! *

Bang! With a loud sound, the Sword Saint was sent flying into the arena. A stream of blood flowed out from his mouth.

"What?" The Sword Saint was actually injured? " Nie Hun, who was originally happy, suddenly turned pale when he saw Emperor Huang being shaken by a punch that just popped out of nowhere and vomited blood.

Ye Ling's expression was ugly, he quickly rushed to catch the sword elder, and when he saw that the sword elder's face was pale white, the Spirit Qi in his body was in complete chaos, he realized, the power of Duo Er was most likely even more terrifying than Duo San.

"Whiz!"

When Ye Ling was about to use Sword Saint's support to land on the ground, Ye Xiong suddenly flew up, his entire body was like a raging flame bear, a powerful blood fiend aura suddenly exploded out.

On the battle stage, the two fighters saw that Ye Xiong was still attacking and laughed sinisterly. Then, they suddenly rushed forward and threw a punch that turned into a meteor shooting towards Ye Xiong.

"sky-covering hand!"

Ye Xiong frowned, his expression instantly turned frighteningly cold. Facing the incoming fist attack, he suddenly waved his arm, his palm shot out in the air, and a bloody light shot up to the sky.

Boom!

The palm and the fist collided and shook the heavens and earth.

When the light scattered in all directions, Dou Er's face suddenly changed.

Puff …!

Two actually spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew several meters away and almost fell to the ground.

"Wah …!"

The surrounding crowd cried out in alarm, all of them watching with their hearts in their mouths. They had originally thought that the Sword Saint was no match for him, and that no one could be a match for him.

Little did they know, when Ye Xiong made a move, it instantly shocked everyone. The tyrannical attack almost made Dou Er lose.

When Xue Li saw Ye Xiong's strength, his face turned incomparably cold. He could not help but grit his teeth in anger.

Emperor Huang and the others looked extremely serious, all of them could not help but focus their attention on Duo Yi, because Duo Li's strength was already so terrifying, and Duo Yi would definitely cause others to be even more afraid of him.

"Bastard!"

Dou Er clenched his teeth, raising his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, he angrily cursed at Ye Xiong, then he suddenly turned into a shadow, like a tiger, he rushed towards Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong was burning with anger, the Qi around his body suddenly increased, as he stepped out into the sky, the blood light in his body suddenly shot out, and Ye Xiong instantly disappeared from where he was.

Boom!

When everyone's eyes were wide open, they could only see a blood-red light collide into Dou Er's body with a loud bang.

"Ah …!"

In the blink of an eye, Duo er threw his head back and fought. Blood flowed from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and a massive crack appeared on his body.

Boom!

When the attention of the crowd was focused on him, Duo Er's body flashed like a flower. The scenery of that instant exploded, and he died in a way that was even more miserable than Duo San's.

This was a duel between powerhouses, where victory and defeat were decided in an instant. There was no need to waste too much time.

"Oh my god!"

Everyone present cried out in excitement, all of them looked at Ye Xiong who was in the arena with their mouths agape. At this moment, all of them had an endless amount of worship for Ye Xiong.

Such a shocking duel was far more exciting than those battles that had been going on for a long time. It was simply too satisfying. Now, they had won two matches consecutively and if they were to win another match, they would be able to prosper.

Naturally, everyone was secretly praying for such an exciting moment. They naturally did not want to miss out on such an opportunity that was just around the corner.

"Fight me! I'll let you kill him!"

Seeing that the crowd was cheering excitedly, anger was burning in his heart, how could he spit out what he had in his hand?

Thus, at this moment, Jianli was filled with killing intent towards Ye Xiong. He looked at Dou Yi with a stern voice, not allowing him to have any hesitation.

"Mayor, don't worry!"

"With me here, no one can step on the Mayor's head!"

As he stood up, he cupped his fists together and promised that he was extremely confident in his own strength. Otherwise, how could he have become the name of this' Fighting One '?