Nine Stars Killer

Stepping sideways, like a swimming leopard, suddenly attacked his prey. Ye Feng waited for the opportunity to keep a distance of one meter from the opponent, always standing behind this gladiator.

No matter how this gladiator moves, he is not as fast as Ye Feng. Ye Feng is waiting for the best time.

This is the case when the leopard hunts for food. It has been lurking near the prey, waiting quietly, and giving a fatal blow at the right time.

With the continuous movement, the gladiator's physical strength was rapidly consuming, and Ye Feng clearly felt his physical strength was declining.

The taller the figure, the more serious physical exertion was. After a stick of incense time passed, Ye Feng had been hovering behind the gladiator.

Although this kind of battle does not seem to be very interesting, as long as it is within the rules, no one will criticize it.

"Almost, it's time for me to fight back!"

Feeling that the opponent's physical strength is almost exhausted, Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he let out a scream, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he slammed into the gladiator.

"Boom boom!"

Ye Feng performed a series of punches, with countless afterimages on the heads of the punches. He didn't know how many punches Ye Feng hit, all of which were completed in an instant.

"boom!"

When the last punch fell, the huge gladiator's body tilted, unable to withstand the huge impact, his body suddenly fell to the ground and rolled on the spot, avoiding Ye Feng's attack again.

"wonderful!"

There were bursts of shouts from the Royal Arena, and they were attracted by Ye Feng's series of boxing. It is rare to rely on physical strength to catalyze the boxing to such an extreme.

After evading, the gladiator stood up again, seeing his expression very painful, and even his left cheek kept twitching.

"Sure enough, his weakness is on the left back!"

Ye Feng said secretly.

The prince Dia on the high platform looked gloomy, and even dripped water. He didn't expect Ye Feng to discover his gladiator's weakness so quickly, and ordinary people would not find it at all, and he could make a series of quick counterattacks.

If it weren't for a series of punches, one punch and two punches would not hurt the root at all, but the continuous impact caused the gladiator to suffer very much.

Hai Wuya was also secretly shocked, and he took another look at Ye Feng. He could discover the weakness of the gladiator in such a short time, and his fighting talent was amazing.

The intense pain deeply stimulated this gladiator, seeing his muscles bulge inch by inch, this time he won't give Ye Feng another chance.

With a cold smile, Ye Feng drew an arc at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, his nails popped out unconsciously, and a breath of coldness radiated out, like Jiuyou Hell, which was creepy.

For a moment, the gladiator seemed to be very afraid of Ye Feng's nails.

The strength of the nails has already reached the level of magic weapons, gladiator competitions are not allowed to use weapons, just to appreciate the pleasure of melee.

But nails are not a weapon, they are part of the body, so they are not a violation.

"Boom boom boom..."

Gladiators are not afraid of death, their destiny has long been dedicated to the arena, holding the expression of seeing death as home, the gladiators hugged Ye Feng.

"court death!"

Ye Feng's body ejected, passing over the gladiator's body. Without relying on body skills, Ye Feng could bounce several meters high out of thin air.

Coming to the back of the gladiator again, with a volley, a long opening appeared, and five eye-catching openings appeared on the gladiator's back, blood flowed.

"Roar!"

The gladiator was in pain and roared violently. He wanted to turn around, but Ye Feng didn't give him a chance. With another stroke of his left hand, five more fingerprints appeared on his back.

The blood stained the ground. Wherever the gladiator passed, the ground was covered with blood. Ye Feng pursued the victory and swiped his fingers. There were more and more wounds on his back, and the gladiator's walking speed dropped sharply.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, this is the most logical saying, of course Ye Feng knew it!

He overturned his body, pressed his right hand on the shoulder of the gladiator, and turned it over in the air. Ye Feng came to the front of the gladiator, with his fingers inserted directly into the heart of the gladiator, the same technique was exactly the same as killing the first person.

The blood was like a flood, ejected from the heart of this man, and the hot blood splashed on Ye Feng's body, dyed the cyan robe red, and even stains of blood appeared on his face.

With Ye Feng's scarlet eyes, Ye Feng at this time is like a Shura killing god, indelible, frightening, and terrifying killing air shot out from Ye Feng's body.

"Boom boom boom..."

A total of five drops of Asura essence blood were drawn out by Ye Feng and integrated into his body. With the three drops of Asura essence blood just now, Ye Feng absorbed eight drops, plus five drops on his body, and there were already 13 drops of Asura essence blood. , The body is rising rapidly.

"Die!"

Ye Feng tore with his hand, this huge body suddenly tore apart, and was directly torn apart by Ye Feng, turning into countless pieces of meat, scattered all over the ground.

"Wow...ooh..."

Many people on the high platform vomited directly, and the floor was full of intestines and minced meat. A head rumblingly rolled into the distance, and it just rolled down under the big prince Dia arena, his eyes opened in anger, as if he could not squint!

"Snapped!"

Grand Prince Dia suddenly slapped the table and stood up angrily. Ye Feng was provoking him.

Ye Feng suddenly stretched out a finger and hooked up to Prince Dia. The meaning was obvious. Didn't you let the gladiator kill me? Then I will kill him now. If you have the ability, you will come down yourself.

"Prince, we should not be angry, this is the territory of Persia!"

An entourage suddenly leaned down and said in a low voice to the prince Dia.

"In any case, I want this person to die!"

The prince Dia suppressed his emotions and looked at Ye Feng with vicious eyes.

The more Shura essence blood aroused, the more excited Ye Feng, and the stronger the killing aura, to provoke Prince Dia. This was out of instinct. Ye Feng wanted to explode and absorb more Shura essence blood.

Haier frowned. Although he did not agree with Ye Feng's cruel methods, Ye Feng did resolve the crisis of the Persian royal family, and more importantly, saved his own destiny. When he saw Dia Helen's eyes, Haier was thinking, right? To find a way to let Ye Feng leave Persia safely.

Dia Helen waved his hand, the iron fence then rose, and the third gladiator appeared.

"call!"

At the moment it appeared, a weird gust of wind blew across the arena, as if a tower appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"Fast speed!"

Ye Feng was secretly frightened, but fortunately, he was prepared to prevent the gladiator from suddenly attacking. As expected, the moment this gladiator appeared, he did not follow the rules and suddenly attacked.

"What a powerful body!"

Ye Feng looked at the third gladiator not far away, with a touch of movement on his face. The height of this gladiator was not much different from that of the second, but the muscles all over his body looked like a metal covering, like a layer of armor. In his body, this person is known as the Hercules and has a high status in the Dia royal family.

The big prince Dia on the high platform slid his arm down, and still made a downward cut, killing Ye Feng at all costs.

If this game is lost, the purpose of coming this time will be declared to be a waste. Not to mention the failure to marry the Persian princess, it will also greatly sweep the face of the Dia royal family.

More importantly, how much effort and resources did the Royal Dia spend cultivating these three gladiators. A few drops of Asura blood were obtained only after going deep into the Demon Clan. Among them, nine died, and a large number of the lives of the strong were exchanged for these essences. Blood, now the two of them are broken, the prince Dia is very heartbroken.

If he goes back like this, he will definitely be punished by his father. The Dia royal family is more than one of his princes. Although he is the great prince, if he fails to do things and damages three gladiators, he will definitely cause other princes to attack. Keeping the title of the Grand Prince is unknown.

So in this last game, only victory is allowed, and no defeat is allowed. If he loses, he Dia Helen has no way out.

How can Hai Wuya not know the key? As the lord of a country, the battle of the royal family is clearer than anyone else, because the Persian royal family has seen through the battles between brothers and the fight between father and son, so they are secluded. Be willing to conquer, so there is no right to fight.

This time, Dia Helen came to the Persian country in a rush, just to give the Persian country a prestige, and even to get the Persian princess at all costs, the meaning of it is clearer than anyone else.

The downward cutting movement fell into Ye Feng’s eyes. He was on the verge of anger. This moment instantly inspired Ye Feng’s intention to kill the gods. The gods’ will can’t bear a trace of provocation. Anything that tramples on the gods’ will must be won by the gods. punishment.

"boom!"

This gladiator moved quickly and appeared next to Ye Feng in an instant. He slammed it down with a fist, splashing waves of air, like a vast ocean, shaking the space hunting.

"So strong, twice as powerful as the gladiator just now!"

Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, and was careful to challenge.

Leaning sideways, Ye Feng still felt hot all over, being blown by the opponent's fist.

The gladiator body twisted, like a snake, moving extremely fast, no worse than Ye Feng.

"So fast!"

As soon as Ye Feng landed on both feet, he found that the opponent's fist struck again, very quickly.

Continuous dodge, the opponent's fists follow, forcing Ye Feng to be unable to make various actions.

"Kill him, kill him..."

There was a high-pitched voice at the scene again, hoping that Ye Feng would kill the gladiator, so that the three gladiators of the Dia royal family would be wiped out.

If this gladiator appears first, it is estimated that the 20 gladiators in the Persian country together will not be his opponent.

"If this is the case, then I will completely let go of my hands and feet today and release my physical strength!"

Ye Feng was also forced to serve his purpose, blindly avoiding it is not the way, the last gladiator, fighting a cup of tea time, Ye Feng did not find any flaws, that is to say, he has no weakness.

That being the case, Ye Feng planned to head to head and try his limits.

With ready-made reference objects, Ye Feng can unscrupulously release the power of his body.

The huge fist struck again, this time Ye Feng did not choose to avoid it, but kicked his feet, shot out his body, and greeted him with a punch.

"Ho **** ho ho..."

Seeing Ye Feng take the initiative to attack, everyone boils, cheering for Ye Feng!