"In short, you just need to remember the agreement between us - accordingly, I will keep my promise and give Mrs. Dodana a safe and beautiful environment to live in."

After saying the last sentence, Chen Ce moved his joints and assumed a fighting posture.

On the other side of the ring, a group of gladiators also walked over under the leadership of the fighting ring administrator.

Each of them is a "star player" who has won honors in the fighting ring before. Each of them possesses unique skills and their strength cannot be underestimated.

"Mr. Chen Ce, do you really want to fight ten against one?" The bloated administrator tightened the belt around his waist and his tone was slightly unkind - he had already determined in his heart that the other party was here to cause trouble.

"Please allow me to confirm to you one last time - you have one last chance to regret it."

Hearing this, Chen Ce smiled kindly: "Thank you for your kindness, but I have made up my mind - I want to fight ten."

"Very good, very good..." The administrator's face darkened, "Then I will fulfill your life-threatening wish... Tonight will be your special show, Mr. Chen Ce - a wheel battle of ten against one, each time The rest period must not exceed 3 minutes!”

After the words fell, there were bursts of discussion from the other end of the audience - mixed with some ridicule.

Especially those gamblers who were slapped in the face by Chen Ce in the gambling game. Now one or two of them are laughing their heads off. Their biggest wish tonight is to see Chen Ce beaten to death. better.

"Is this like this..." Chen Ce thought for a while and then said: "I think this is a bit inappropriate."

"Are you afraid now?" The administrator sneered.

"No." Chen Ce shook his head, and then said a very slap in the face:

"I just think it's a waste of time to come one by one - why don't you all come together? I'll rush back to feed my fox a midnight snack."

"..." At this moment, the administrator was silent.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in shock.

Even Seti, who came with Chen Ce, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Are you desperate for your life...?" Seti cursed in a low voice, "That's not how you pretend! I know you are strong, but you have to be careful about capsizing in the gutter!"

Chen Ce smiled and said nothing, only making a "please" gesture to the gladiators.

At this moment, those celebrity gladiators who were used to being the big brother couldn't help it.

After getting the administrator's acquiescence, they immediately climbed onto the ring with a variety of weapons.

There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers from the audience - this was the first time they had seen this kind of scene.

Although the fighting ring will not even open the betting market in this case, the fun of watching a show at this moment is far greater than the fun of betting on boxing.

The fighting arena was completely boiling.

The gladiators didn't waste any time, and immediately charged after the referee rang the bell. Various weapons fell with various moves, which was dazzling for a moment.

Everyone saw that they surrounded Chen Ce and beat him up. Everything was blocked by those huge bodies.

But what is certain is that none of the gladiators was injured, and everyone was attacking and finishing hard - it looked like a one-sided killing.

"Uh-" Another burst of disdain came from the audience.

They thought they could see some interesting fun tonight - although no one thought Chen Ce could really win, but at least they should resist?

He was pinned in a corner and tortured at the very beginning. Didn't it end immediately?

Don't even deal with it.

So crazy, and this is the result?

It's boring, it's really boring.

Everyone burst into applause.

Only Seti, who was particularly sensitive to the arena, discovered a clue - although the gladiators seemed to have an absolute and overwhelming advantage, upon closer inspection, one could see that their attacks were becoming more and more urgent.

It's like... a mess.

A few people even shed nervous sweats.

In this situation, Seti couldn't help but recall the "battle" that night when he and Chen Ce first met - the "battle" that was like teasing a child.

Sure enough, after a moment of siege, the situation in the arena suddenly reversed - almost in an instant.

Boom, boom, boom...!

Sounds like someone being slapped sounded one after another.

Then, a man who was obviously thinner than the other gladiators emerged from the crowd.

No scars could be seen on his face or body.

He held the iconic spear in his left hand, and a long sword that he had just taken from his opponent in his right hand.

"Now, it's my turn."

Chapter 51 Seti: My head is itchy o.0

Everyone in the fighting arena was excited again, and the fight in the ring was full of twists and turns.

People clearly saw that the young man who should have been seriously injured or even killed under the encirclement of the gladiators emerged from the encirclement unscathed.

He even took away the sword of one of the gladiators.

It was a weapon similar to a long knife, single-edged and slender. The sword body was forged from Ionian stainless steel, and the hilt was made of some unique wood.

"This sword is not bad, now it belongs to me."

Chen Ce weighed the long sword he had just snatched in his hand, and felt that it felt pretty good in his hand - none of the weapons of these star gladiators were crotch-stretching, and they were all valuable and finely crafted.

"To be honest, this is my first time using a sword... If I don't use it well, I hope you won't laugh at me."

"Damn it..." The gladiator who had his weapon taken away became angry, but the dizziness that started from his brain and spread throughout his body was even worse.

Not only him, but also the other nine gladiators.

Chen Ce's [Counterattack Storm] just now almost knocked them to sleep on the spot - thanks to their physical fitness which is far better than ordinary people.

To be honest...if Chen Ce had just attacked them directly with the tip of his spear while they were feeling dizzy, these few seconds would have been enough for him to kill at least several people.

"Have you recovered? Let's continue." Chen Ce deliberately waited until the gladiators recovered, and then...

He immediately threw away the spear in his hand.

He impressed everyone present with his superb marksmanship, but at this time he took the initiative to drop the spear.

Not to pretend, but to... completely destroy the self-confidence of these star gladiators and make them realize what the gap is.

The kind of gap that cannot be bridged by willpower or anger.

It's like a mantis's arm is like a chariot, and a mayfly is shaking a tree.

"From now on, I only use a sword, and only with one hand."

Chen Ce held the sword in his right hand and put his left hand behind his back.

In an instant, the audience erupted with an unprecedented cry since the establishment of the underground fighting ring.

Now no one dares to look down upon this seemingly "thin" young man.Everyone is looking forward to what kind of big job he will do - even if there is no betting in the fighting arena now.

"This kid..." The fighting ring administrator's face turned black with anger. He didn't care whether the gladiators under him could fight or not, and immediately issued a death order:

"Kill him! You bunch of useless losers!!"

With an order, the ten gladiators launched another desperate attack - their pride was also hurt by Chen Ce's arrogance, and they were all extremely angry at this moment.

It's a pity that they can't even touch Chen Ce now.

In the past, when Chen Ce used counterattack storm, they still had a sense of "hit", but now they have the feeling of trying their best to hit the cotton - Chen Ce is like a slippery loach, unable to catch it at all.

His figure flashed among the people, and everyone could only see a silver sword flashing in their eyes.

No...besides...

A whirlwind.

A strange whirlwind suddenly blew up in the closed arena.

The whirlwind seemed to be dragging Chen Ce's body, making him extremely fast and his movements extremely flexible.

He looked like a gust of wind.

【Step forward and chop】

This is, press E Sword Demon.

"Do the strongest group of gladiators in the underground fighting arena only have this strength?"

Chen Ce moved back and forth among the ten people, with the sword in his hand falling or thrusting out from time to time. He seemed to be doing it with ease - even a bit like teasing his opponent.

One person plays with ten people.

"Trash! You bunch of trash! Can't ten of us catch one person?!" the administrator yelled angrily in the audience.

The gladiators were already irritated when they couldn't catch anyone, and now they were even more confused after being yelled at like this.

In less than one round in the ring, they were all exhausted and out of breath - all senior boxers know that attacking the air with all your strength all the time is very exhausting.

What's more, most of them are armed with heavy weapons.

Finally, when they were almost too tired to move, Chen Ce stopped playing.

The sharp sword light covered the entire arena in an instant, and the terrifying wind even overturned several spectators who were closer to the arena.

The ten gladiators were despairing, waiting desperately for death.

But what everyone didn't expect was that... Chen Ce didn't kill them.

What struck them was just the back of the sword.

Dang Dang Dang Dang——!As the copper bell rang, the first round ended.

And all the gladiators had no intention of continuing - they were all lying or sitting on the ground, breathing heavily.

They knew better than anyone that if Chen Ce wanted to just now... he could take their heads off at any time.

This kind of double absolute suppression in strength and skill is completely beyond their ability to resist...

So, after only the first round ended without any casualties, these ten gladiators walked out of the ring in unison, which was regarded as a kind of surrender.

"Waste! Waste!!" The administrator was so anxious that he went up and kicked him - unfortunately, his untrained body couldn't hurt those experienced gladiators at all.

They didn't even pay attention. They just glanced at the administrator with a resentful look and left.

There were shouts in the fighting arena, but Chen Ce on the stage just pressed his hands calmly, signaling for everyone to be quiet first.

Then, he pointed directly at Seti, who was standing next to the ring with an equally shocked expression:

"Only Seti can fight with me in this fighting arena. The others... are too weak."

As soon as these words came out, some people were unhappy and others were embarrassed, but more of them were hysterical shouts from the audience - Pretend!What a damn pretense!

but!It’s a confident outfit!

After doing all this, Chen Ce picked up Dolan's Gun on the ground and walked down to the ring.

At this moment, another fighting ring manager stopped in front of him - but not in a fierce way, but rather in a flattering way.

"Mr. Chen Ce, our boss wants to meet you. I wonder if you are free now?"

Hearing this, Chen Ce showed an unexpected smile.

Then, refuse decisively.

"Sorry, no time."

"Ah...?" The administrator was stunned.

But before he could persuade him to stay, Chen Ce had already strode out of the fighting ring.

Seti was puzzled when he saw this, but he ran out anyway.

Leaving the underground fighting arena, the two quickly embarked on the silent road home.

Sett finally couldn't help but asked: "What do you mean you just reported my name and didn't go to see the boss of the underground fighting ring? If you want to help me get to the top as soon as possible, isn't it the fastest way to go directly to the boss?"

"It's indeed fast." Chen Ce nodded, "But it's only fast for a short time - the upper limit is too low."

"What do you mean?" Seti wondered.

"What will happen if you go to see the boss?" Chen Ce asked back.

"How about...? Just negotiate terms with him, isn't that good?"

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