At this moment, the training ground was first surprised and then scolded. They wanted to see the scene of the lion tearing people, not the scene of people killing the lion.

Fortunately, someone quickly stood up and said, "ladies and gentlemen, the real play is about to begin."

They were quiet now.

They waited all afternoon for the play!

At this moment, thirteen came out of the iron gate in the West. His upper body was naked. There were strong muscles and large and small scars everywhere. The most terrible one was the wound winding from his neck to his chest. It was the most ferocious time he fought and almost died.

The scene suddenly became hot.

Several men have roared with blood boiling, "we want to see the one beaten down and kneel down to beg for mercy. Thirteen, beat him down!"

Everyone stared at the iron gate in the east of the training ground. The iron gate rose slowly. Under the attention of everyone, a man came out of the iron gate. The iron gate rose from bottom to top. Everyone was ready to satirize him.

But the next second, the sound of cheering.

Because they saw a man as cold as a ruthless God.

His eyes were calm. From the beginning to the end, their cheering or sarcastic voice had no impact on him. In other words, he had no response to anything around him. The only word in his eyes was killing.

Gradually, the surrounding sounds disappeared.

Where is a person's most terrible place.

It's the eyes.

There was no emotion in the man's eyes. He was like a real killing machine. He was indifferent to everything around him, only killing in his heart.

Only such a man is the most terrible.

At that time, everyone's eyes changed.

This man is not quite right

In the audience, Tang Qingge looked at it nervously. No matter what others thought was wrong with him, he grabbed the railing and turned white. He was only worried about whether he would win or lose.

We must win!

If the big boss can't win, he will lose his wife, because in the end, she will be given as a gift to the "God of victory". If he can't win, she will be sent out.

So we must win!

In the audience, Tang Qingge eagerly looked at Bo Qichen in the arena.

And Bo Qichen, his eyes fell on thirteen.

Thirteen's eyes also fell on Bo Qichen. Thirteen didn't like nonsense. He only believed in fists. At present, he began to shoot without saying a word of nonsense.

He punched quickly, and the two fought hand to hand. The audience was dazzled. They couldn't see how they did it. They could only hear the sound of their fists hitting the body, which was the sound of broken bones.

But they were like irrational beasts. Even if the bones were smashed, they would immediately wave a fist. The sound of bone fracture and blood crossed the air and shook everyone's heart.

A man beside Tang Qingge said in surprise, "won't you kill such a deadly way?"

Tang Qingge pinches his palm!

The scene became white hot.

But the doctor didn't think it was enough. The genetic people he spent so much time cultivating really couldn't compare with those he found from outside?

Then his years of research and thought have been wasted?

The doctor immediately turned his head and ordered. The vertical pupil looked a little crazy and his voice was dry and scary. "Let them take something. I want to see blood."

How can I do without blood?

He must see blood.

The doctor's order was conveyed to the training ground. Thirteen took a knife. Bo Qichen glanced at him with his lips and took a knife. Everyone held their breath and looked at the scene without blinking.

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