Demon Blood City, Arena.

The sixth competition is in progress.

However, this time, Lei Yi felt something was wrong, because his opponent had a larger strength span compared to before.

His opponent this time was a burly and powerful head, wearing a string of human bones and Buddhist beads on his neck.

The other party's fierce and evil appearance and the extremely strong and bloody smell on his body make people feel scared at first glance.

Moreover, the opponent's cultivation and record are also outrageous, at the peak of the early stage of the sixth level, 17 wins and 4 losses.

This opponent is not simple!

However, although Lei Yi noticed something was wrong, he didn't think much about it.

Because the five opponents he had arranged for him before were only two good players, and the remaining three were weak, there was no problem with a powerful person now.

Thinking of this, Lei Yi retreated suddenly and avoided the crescent shovel in the other party's hand.

"It's cruel enough, I actually use weapons!" Lei Yi looked at the eight-foot-long weapon in the other party's hand and complained.

"Wow, ah..." Seeing that he could not capture him for a long time, Toutu was also angry.

He carried the crescent shovel in his hand behind him, danced with his hands, and his whole body turned around, turning into a storm, rushing towards Lei Yi.

Looking at the head-dial who danced the crescent moon into a ball, someone did not see through this move for the time being and could only avoid the edge.

Lei Yi's successive retreat also made the surrounding spectators boo.

"It seems that the people who bet on me are all betting on dogs!"

Hearing these booes, someone was speechless.

Then he looked at Toutuo, clenched his right fist and punched out a real Qi box.

Bang!

The true Qi bomb hit the crescent shovel of Toutuo, and a wave of air burst out, blowing the gravel up, and the rolling yellow sand formed a yellow gauze curtain.

Unfortunately, the yelling of Tou Tuo did not stop the other party's movement. The True Qi Fist just now did not stop the other party's movement.

"So fierce?" Seeing that the True Qi Fist was ineffective, Lei Yi also knew that this head of Tuo was definitely not an ordinary person.

Seeing this, his eyes finally fixed on Toutu's rotating body and the attack trajectory of the Crescent Shaw, and finally saw a flaw.

"If you want to win, this is the only way!" In the end, Lei Yi turned out to be abnormal and rushed towards his opponent.

"Wow, ah!" Seeing this, Toutuo shouted even louder.

He danced the crescent shovel with both hands, and this time it turned into a huge electric fan, pushing towards Lei Yi.

Because of the high-speed rotation of the crescent shovel, the air waves surged, and the yellow sand in the sky splashed up, covering the figures of the two.

For a moment, a sandstorm actually formed in the arena.

In the sand and dust, Lei Yi said intimately, then made a small move with his right hand, then clenched his fists with both hands, and a layer of fluorescence was revealed under the concentration of the vital energy on his arm and wrist bones.

He waved his arms, as if he was waving a weapon, and blocked the crescent-moon shovel.

"Looking for death!" Perhaps seeing Lei Yi's actions, Tou Tuo shouted loudly, doubled the strength in his hand, and directly used the crescent shovel as a battle knife and slashed it down.

clang--

Lei Yi's arms collided with the crescent shovel of Toutuo, making a trembling sound that made the teeth tremble. Even the air around him trembled under the blow.

"How is it possible? I blocked my weapon with my arms!" The tiger's mouth cracked, and a severe pain came from his arm, and a scream was heard from his mouth.

In his sight, blood was faintly overflowing from Lei Yi's two walls, but his crescent shovel did not break through the opponent's arm defense, and even his wrist bones were not broken.

Seeing this, the blue veins on his arms swelled up, and he actually began to increase his strength, trying to suppress Lei Yi with his strength.

"Look at me to break your arm!" He thought so, and he was about to exert his strength.

"You lost!" But at this moment, Lei Yi's left finger made a slight move and hooked forward.

After hearing this, Toutuo had not yet reacted.

But just as he gradually increased his strength, a cold light suddenly came from the back of his neck, causing his hair to stand on and his heart to tremble.

Puff!

A red light passed through the back of Toutuo, leaving a slender hole in his neck.

"How could it be?" Toutuo looked at the red light and finally realized that it was actually a fiery red slender flying sword. "You are a cultivator..."

He never expected that Lei Yi could block his crescent shovel with his bare hands, but in the end he was not a warrior, but a monk.

The force in Toutuo's hand gradually dissipated, and finally he let go of the crescent shovel with both hands, and his burly body fell to the ground with a bang.

The dust in the sky returned to the ground, leaving only a figure and a fallen corpse.

"The winner, Lei Yi!"

Seeing that the results of the battle had already come out, the broadcaster naturally shouted out the results of the competition.

What followed was a tsunami of cheers, and obviously many people were betting on someone with a 100% winning rate.

Lei Yi ignored the carnival of these gambling dogs, glanced at Toutuo's body, and returned to the lounge on his own.

He wants to digest the results of today's competition and continue to practice.

"Why is this kid's opponent so much stronger? If I were the head of the arena, I should continue to arrange a winning streak to increase the boy's popularity, and then have a more ruthless wave?"

On the observation stage, Lu Yun also noticed something strange.

According to his idea, Lei Yi's winning streak should be around 7 to 8 games.

At that time, Lei Yi's popularity would definitely reach a peak, and then a dark horse would be arranged to appear in the arena, defeat Lei Yi and harvest a wave of leeks.

As a result, the arena did not play according to the routine. The Toutu sent out today can be said to have appeared with the idea of ​​defeating Lei Yi, but unexpectedly, someone was better at it and won the competition.

"The purpose of the arena is spirit stone, unless someone instructs the senior management to do so, and their purpose is probably this kid..."

With Lu Yun's eyesight, he analyzed the tricks in just a short while.

At the same time.

Inside the VIP room in the arena.

"What kind of garbage is that Toutuo? He is also a powerful figure in the arena. As a result, he was defeated by that bastard after playing tricks for a few tricks?"

Xuan Wuao stood by the window, catching everything in the arena below, roaring in his mouth, venting his dissatisfaction.

"Cousin Wu Ao, don't worry. That kid hasn't left yet. We have the chance to kill him!" In the VIP room, the boy from the Tie family spoke again.

As he said that, he also took the oil from a beautiful maid next to him, causing the maids to feel shy.

The young man looked intoxicated, like a little devil in the world, enjoying the kneading service of the maid beside him.

"Haha, this is life. Fortunately, cousin Tiehan didn't come, otherwise there would be no such opportunity!" The boy drank all the things in the cup in one gulp, feeling extremely comfortable.

But Xuan Wuao ignored this cousin. Although Tie Yingjie is a direct descendant of the Tie family, he is still far behind his identity compared to his Xuanguan disciple.

Because Xuanzhai has only one legitimate son, and there are so many direct descendants of the Tie family.

"No, I haven't been so angry yet. Since the early sixth-level people can't kill him, I will ask the arena to arrange the mid-level sixth-level people. If it doesn't work, I will arrange for the late-level people to take action..."

Seeing Lei Yi win the game, Xuan Wuao felt a sense of anger in his heart and wanted to vent.

So he immediately ordered and asked the senior executives of the arena to prepare to go again.

They dared not to obey the orders of the young master of the Xuan family. After all, before leaving, the City Lord Zhu Lie gave many instructions and never let these young masters feel dissatisfied.

Who doesn’t know that City Lord Zhu Lie has always wanted to get in touch with the Xuan family.

...

The next day, the arena.

The seventh competition begins.

"Hey, hey, is this adding difficulty to me?"

Lei Yi stood in the arena, looking at his opponent this time, rubbed his eyes, and couldn't believe it.

His opponent was a man in blood robe, with red hair, tall body, and a strong bloody smell on his body, just as heavy as the butcher who had just killed hundreds of pigs.

The most important thing is that this person is actually a mid-level sixth-level warrior.

In the arena, battles of the same level will generally be arranged, there are not many cross-level battles, and most of the opponents arranged are of similar strength.

For example, if you have a high winning rate in the early stage of the sixth level, you will arrange an opponent with a mid-stage of the sixth level but a lower winning rate, so that the strength gap between the two will not be very big.

Although Lei Yi is in the early stage of the sixth level, he has only played six games, and has not yet reached the point of arranging cross-level opponents.

What's more, this man in the blood robe has a record of 55 wins and 14 losses, which is an outrageous victory rate.

At this moment, he had to suspect that it was deliberately arranged by the arena to fix himself.

"Tell you the news, Xuan Wuao from the Xuan family has also come to the arena. Judging from the conflict between him and your master, it should have been arranged by him!"

Just as Lei Yi was guessing, Lu Yun sent a message appropriately to explain.

Because he guessed that there was something wrong with the fighting arena, Lu Yun went to investigate, but he didn't know if he didn't check it. As soon as he checked, he got such a first-hand news.

"It's true. This is a special increase in difficulty for me!" Lei Yi looked at the man in the blood robe and sighed. He could only move forward and prepare to face the enemy.

The competition begins!

The man in the blood robe swung his hands, and then blood flew out from his arms, and at the same time, the Qi on his body also condensed in front of his chest.

He stepped forward, and a strong blood-colored energy formed in front of his body. His whole body rushed towards Lei Yi under the entanglement of energy.

"Boy, try my blood marrow fist!" The man in the blood robe rushed towards Lei Yi and shouted wildly: "When I kill you, I will use your blood and bone marrow to practice, hahaha..."

"How is it possible that the arena can take away the opponent's corpse?" Lei Yi said in surprise when he heard the other party's words.

But during the fight, he couldn't ask questions, and the other party could not take the time to answer such questions about the rules.

In the field, the man in the blood robe carried a blood storm and hit Lei Yi's position. The energy exploded instantly, forming a blood-colored storm.
Chapter completed!