Future Yuanneng Chronicle

Chapter 181

Gu Xi noticed that after Yan Tu used the secret technique again, his hands were no longer stiff and trembling.

He is more imposing, and his strength is as good as his own, which has been significantly improved.

It's not just that your own strength is increasing.

Gu Xi's mood suddenly settled down, and he was no longer excited or excited.

Although I don't know who reported that I want to challenge the tyrannosaur, but for the sake of his disgusting little brothers, I will challenge him when I look back.

Just arrange it, tomorrow!

I heard that if you challenge a top gladiator directly, as long as you win, you will also be qualified as a top gladiator.

Of course, most gladiators would rather accumulate victories little by little, and take this step slowly, at least, it's safer this way.

Gu Xi quickly entered the arena, and the arena was still being cleaned, so she had to wait quietly.

…………

In the VIP room of the Black Stone Building, the deacon in white came a little earlier today, and also saw the battle of Yantu.

"It's also a good seedling, but unfortunately, it can only eat ten catties."

A trace of regret flashed across the perfect and delicate face of the deacon in white.If he knew that Yan Tu could eat ten catties of exotic animal meat in a meal before meeting Gu Xi, such a physical talent would be extraordinary.

Usually, it is the core disciples of the big schools who have the talent.

Such a person, such talent and strength, and such an age are all worth attracting.

It's a pity that when he met Gu Xi, it wasn't because he didn't want to make two geniuses with one bite. However, this kind of food was too ugly, and maybe he would be resisted by the other two forces.

Only then did the white-clothed deacon realize that he still doesn't know Gu Xi's age, although he doesn't look too old, he is around twenty years old.

But being one or two years older is also the key.

In the same strength, the younger the age, the higher the talent potential, this is a truth recognized by all forces.

Otherwise, find a way to let him test it once.

The deacon in white is constantly turning his head, thinking about how to get Guxi's age information.

…………

The arena was almost cleaned up, and another gladiator also came to the arena, and he was one of those muscular men.

"Hey, boy, I will let you know what will happen if you are too arrogant!"

"I'm not the kind of coward who increases his winning percentage by defeating the weak!"

The fists almost the size of Guxi's head collided with each other from time to time, making a bang bang sound, showing a sense of strength.

One is tall and muscular, with muscles piled up all over his body, looking like a hill, his thighs are thicker than the opponent's waist, and the other is of ordinary build, with a slender figure. Standing in the field and comparing them, they show a huge visual sense.

There is a feeling of a giant to a child.

The audience on the field seemed to know the muscular man, and suddenly let out bursts of enthusiastic shouts, "Storm fist" "Storm fist"...

Among them, some sporadically shouted titles such as "quick sword", "tyrant sword" and "electric sword".

The latter was a spectator who had seen Guxi's instant kill twice. Although he didn't really believe that Guxi would win again, it was also fun to suppress the dark horse.

Hearing some unpleasant cheering sounds, Gu Xi controlled his hearing, ignored them, and shifted his attention to the field.

The tall, muscular man's face was full of flesh, and he smiled grimly at Gu Xi from time to time.

It was so ugly, Gu Xi, who felt his eyes were irritated, turned his head and looked at the ground beside him.

On the ground where the blood is still wet, it looks more pleasing to the eye than that face.

Gu Xi thought, let's make a quick decision.Not only is he disgusting, but he is even uglier. I really can't bear it. Staying on the court for a second is a kind of harm to myself.

However, for the sake of experience, try your own Wind Sword this time.

Gu Xi summed up his previous feeling of dancing freely and formed a sword skill. Although it was not complete, Gu Xi felt that it was enough for this muscular man.

"jingle!"

The opening voice sounded.

The muscular man raged violently, his muscles bulged even more, and then charged towards Guxi, his whole body formed an overwhelming momentum, full of arrogance!
This is the limit of physical strength.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary weapons would do little harm to him, because he focused on physical training, and his physical defense and recovery were very strong.

For speed limiters, there is certain restraint.It is necessary to quickly perform multiple wound superpositions to defeat the enemy, or focus on vital attacks.

The ideas in Guxi's consciousness space will be analyzed and transmitted.

Gu Xi submerged his consciousness into the will of the wind, and instead of controlling the action of the wind, he held the sword and floated towards the opponent following the will of the wind.

A strong and mighty impact, and a floating catkin to meet him, everyone can feel the latter's weakness and danger.

The people watching around on the field were either excited or nervous.

Guxi contained the feeling of freedom of wind in it, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand became more ethereal.

Looking at the chic and graceful posture, there is a feeling of dancing. The sword flies across the muscular man at an imperceptible speed and at a wonderful angle.

Whoosh whoosh!
Under the graceful posture, murderous intentions are everywhere, the muscular man only feels the impact, and there is no feeling of physical impact.

Suddenly, there was severe pain all over his body. He could bear the severe pain. He came out of the lower level, and he has a high tolerance for pain, and he is waiting to continue to attack the opponent.

But when his feet went limp, his body also felt a sense of powerlessness, which horrified him.

Looking down, countless blood arrows burst out from the whole body like jets, and none of the body and limbs could be avoided.

This is……

Before he could think clearly, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground limply. Before he fell to the ground, he only glanced ahead and saw an inexplicably tall figure standing with a sword in his hand.

Although the opponent did not admit defeat, but fell to the ground, Gu Xi didn't know if this was considered a victory.

He didn't intend to go up and make up another sword. The main reason is that although this disgusting muscular man is very hostile, he inexplicably doesn't have much killing intent.

Gu Xi is very sensitive to other people's emotions towards him.

These muscular guys are full of malice, but not enough to kill, it might as well be... Gu Xi raised his head and glanced at the auditorium.

It's not as good as the killing intent coming from that direction.

In the luxurious auditorium, He Yuhua was speaking kind words to Xiu'er, a girl who laughed through tears, and put away the horror after seeing "Storm Fist" fall to the ground just now.

Uncle Qi in Tsing Yi also quickly put away the killing intent that had arisen in an instant.

Seeing that Gu Xi seemed to be looking in this direction, he immediately lowered his eyes and held back his breath, but his emotions were turbulent and extremely complicated.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, the young master sent someone to sell off the people in the Colosseum, and spread false news to those loyal supporters of the Tyrannosaurus.Also, he never bet on the opponent as the master said.

He is also willing for the young master to make friends with this genius who is showing more and more potential.

It's a pity that one step is wrong, only one step is wrong.As the master once said, since you have already offended, you must be ready to kill the opponent with all your strength.

The opponent is now in the Colosseum, and there is still a chance.

Uncle Qi in Tsing Yi glanced at the young girl Xiu'er. It was this girl who made the young master lose his mind. Now the young master still likes her, let's do it for now, and later...

Mu Xiu'er was covered by a cold feeling, and shivered involuntarily.

He Yuhua immediately raised her hand gently, "It's too cold here, you are in poor health, let's go back first, next time we have a chance, let's see him again!"

Mu Xiu'er also felt that she was inexplicably cold, maybe because she couldn't resist the environment here, so she obediently followed He Yuhua to the outside.

I thought with mixed sorrow and joy in my heart, Grandpa, although you have already gone, but now, there is someone who treats me very well, so you can rest assured.

He also thought of the big brother in black who was indifferent to his grandfather's injury, compared to Young Master He who bought medicine for his grandfather and helped take care of himself, no, it's Big Brother He now.

Although grandpa was still old and weak, he couldn't support it, so he went.

Mu Xiuer looked up, and looked at her elder brother He worriedly, feeling sweet, and the scales in her heart slowly slipped.

The two walked in front hand in hand, and Uncle Qi in Tsing Yi followed closely behind within three meters.

Uncle Qi in Tsing Yi was thinking in his heart, it seemed that he was going to advise the master to leave the city faster, and he had to inform the master of this matter first.

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