In the gladiatorial arena, the sword warrior who had just won excitedly raised the giant sword in his hand, waved it towards the audience, roared, and showed his strong muscles, causing the audience to shout his name more feverishly and enjoy the fruits of victory.

Finally, after waiting for a while, the shouting of the audience gradually stopped, and the narrator of the gladiatorial arena appeared on the commentary platform in the center of the auditorium.

"Our sword warrior has already won two in a row, and next, if he wins one more, he will receive a bounty of one million Baileys.

After a pause, the narrator continued: "According to the rules of free gladiatorial fighting, everyone in the audience can go down to participate in the gladiatorial fight, and if no one in the audience participates, our gladiators will be sent by the gladiatorial arena to continue the gladiatorial fight.

As the narrator's voice landed, the sword warrior began to demonstrate to the audience with his giant sword, and his mouth let out a beastly roar that provoked everyone's hearts.

"Satan, I'm already in the heat of the race.

At this moment, Sabo suddenly stood up, jumped off the stands more than six meters high with an iron hose that never left him, and landed on the gladiatorial arena.

"Huh, there's a kid in the arena, is he going to participate in the gladiatorial fight?" saw Sabo enter, and the narrator asked in confusion.

The next moment, the audience also turned their heads to each other, and no one wanted to believe that a teenager would dare to take the initiative to go to the gladiatorial arena.

Sabo turned a deaf ear to everyone's voices, and went straight to the sword warrior, raising the hose in his hand and pointing at him, "In this game, I will be your opponent." "

Oh my God, it's really going to gladiatorial fighting.

"He's actually using a hose as a weapon?"

"I'm afraid I'm impatient, I guess he won't last more than two rounds in the hands of the sword samurai." "

......

Hearing that Sabo was really going to participate in the gladiatorial fight, the audience booed, but the expression on his face became even more bloody, and they discussed how many rounds Sabo could survive under the sword samurai.

"Haha, are you here to challenge me?"

Looking at Sabo, who was less than half his height in front of him, the sword warrior turned the giant sword in his hand in a circle, and put the sword on the ground with a "bang", only to see the stone slab that was hit by the tip of the sword shattered with a clatter, and he looked down at Sabo with an extremely disdainful expression on his face.

Although Lao Tzu came for a bounty of one million Baileys, it is naturally a good thing to be able to win easily, but if the opponent is a little ghost, even if he wins, there is no glory at all.

"Please advise.

Sabo bowed slightly, and directly put on a fighting stance, for those who underestimated him, he didn't bother to refute with words at all, fists are the language of the strong.

"In that case, then be prepared to die!" "

Being able to come to participate in the gladiatorial fight, naturally it is not a soft-hearted person, since Sabo is willing to die, why not the sword warrior, he also lifted the giant sword in front of him, and opened the battle posture, but the expression on his face that seemed to be smiling did not put Sabo in his eyes.

And the surrounding audience also quieted down, staring intently at Sabo in the field, and even the rhythm of breathing involuntarily slowed down, nervously waiting for the scene of him being dismembered by the sword warrior.

Even Satan straightened up, his expression became slightly solemn, although he was very confident in Sabo's strength, but when the people who actually participated in the gladiatorial battle became his own relatives, the mood of watching the battle was completely different, and he had to be prepared for accidents at any time.

Seeing that the opponent was sitting firmly on Mount Tai, obviously he would not be the first to strike, Sabo took a deep breath, tightened the water pipe in his hand, and his body rushed out, and at the moment of approaching the opponent, he held the water pipe with both hands and smashed it towards the sword warrior.

"Pediatrics. The

sword warrior snorted coldly, didn't move his footsteps, and with a random sword in one hand, he blocked Sabo's heavy blow, and then with a wave of his hand, he swept Sabo away with a stick.

"Sure enough, the power is terrifying. As

soon as he watched the battle from the stands, Sabo found that the sword warrior was outstanding, but it wasn't until he personally fought it himself at this moment that he realized that this guy's strength can almost be described as terrifying.

Sabo's body leaped more than ten meters and landed on the ground, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and he looked up to observe the movements of the sword warrior as he adjusted his body.

The tiger pounced on the sheep and used all his strength, and since the gladiatorial fight began, the sword warrior would no longer let his guard down, and if he let Sabo hold on to his hands for too long, his reputation would be damaged.

Therefore, while throwing Sabo into the air, the sword warrior rushed over with a giant sword in hand, ready to go all out to finish off his opponent as quickly as possible.

As soon as Sabo landed, the sword warrior's giant sword smashed down, and Sabo, who understood that the opponent's strength was terrifying, did not make a hard connection, the water pipe in his hand was supported on the ground, and his body jumped out diagonally, and there was a loud "boom" behind him, and the floor was smashed by the sword warrior's giant sword.

The sword warrior who missed the blow was a little stunned, he really didn't expect Sabo to be able to dodge his attack, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

Then the giant sword in his hand continued to smash down, and the sound of the ground shattering came from the gladiatorial arena, but Sabo dodged left and right in his attacks, always narrowly avoiding his attacks.

"Bastard, don't put the water. "

Hack him, hack him..."

"

......

Seeing that the scene of Sabo being dismembered did not appear, and the sword warrior's several attacks were dodged by Sabo, the audience was unhappy, and the spectators who didn't know the truth thought that the sword warrior was releasing water, and shouted one after another, only Satan leaned comfortably on the chair and curled the corners of his mouth.

These chaotic voices reached the ears of the sword warrior, which was undoubtedly the greatest irony of him, and his attacks involuntarily became more violent, and the continuous slashes were like a raging storm, but no matter how hard he attacked, Sabo was like a nimble monkey, always able to dodge his attacks at the last moment.

As time went by, the physical exertion of the sword warrior became more and more serious, the frequency of swinging the sword became slower, and even the mouth was snorting and panting, and he no longer had the calm appearance at the beginning, and Sabo, on the other hand, was still not red or rough and looked calm.

The sword warrior finally stopped his senseless attack and turned to his attention, and by this time he would have been a fool if he didn't understand that Sabo had been teasing him all along.

"Why did you stop?

Sabo stopped seven or eight meters away from the sword warrior, carefully observing his movements, and continued to provoke in his mouth.

"Hmph, little ghost, I underestimate you, but if you want to win me, it's not that easy. The

sword warrior pressed the tip of his sword against the ground, wanting to save a little strength, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Sabo's movements, in case he would attack violently, and his mouth was not to be outdone.

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