Cheers were everywhere, and coupons were thrown from the surrounding stands and thrown into the stands. Except for the two people still fighting in the field No. 2, the other gladiators have taken the initiative to retreat—

This venue has nothing to do with them anymore, and now only belongs to one person:

"Sky Fire".

His opponent, Jian Wu, was still standing in the center of the venue, and had won ten consecutive victories and was about to take away his Gladiator medal, now he was walking around the platform gracefully, spreading his cloak to reveal the not-strong body wrapped in a shirt beneath it.

Then take away all the flew in Terry-

"Bronze Terry? I'm so embarrassed to throw it out? Gentry, it's not bad, oh, two more, rich!"

Cyril was filled with joy. There was no such opportunity to get money after winning the game. As for the exception of the audience's voice, the silence was extremely quiet - mainly because the host who had been very noisy did not speak, so he didn't care about it.

Anyway, he has decided to win the medal of the Gladiator, unless the organizer is embarrassed to refuse to give it to him. But now there is a state behind the deadly fighting arena. How dare they do something to deduct the reward?

Cyril didn't know that there was a dead silence in the room above.

Even Duke Daniel, who was still frivolous just now, took off that frivolous look and couldn't help but change into an extremely serious expression.

"This kind of swordsmanship..." Evans had actually had some suspicion in his mind before, because the fighting style of this "Sky Fire" was too concise and neat, and this sharp feeling had been with him not long ago.

But what really made him realize the identity of Tianhuo was this sword. This sword technique represents extreme proficiency in military swordsmanship. He could see that the movements of Deputy Commander Tang En were already very beautiful, and these two commanders themselves were also extremely high-level swordsmanship among the commanders of the Kingdom Legion.

But Tang En's almost perfect action just fell into Tianhuo's worries. Evans even suspected that Tianhuo could do the move just now even with his eyes closed, and instantly killed Deputy Commander of Tang En's legion at the time point.

Evans took a deep breath and was about to say the name to tell the rest of the room that they could not take the good seedlings, but Robin Plain's dull voice had already sounded in the room first:

"Jane Kristen!"

"Legislative Commander, do you know him...ah, what, Commander Christine?" Evans rubbed his ears, thinking that he had heard it wrong, but saw that the commander of the 17th Legion beside him had subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword beside him.

Captain Christine still had a holiday with him? Evans recalled that he suddenly felt that what happened on the field just now was a little familiar - he vaguely remembered a swordsmanship game he had seen when he was still in the capital. The winner seemed to be Captain Christine, who defeated the challenger in almost the same posture, and the challenger seemed to be called...

Robin Plain?

When he looked at the legion commander next to him, he couldn't help but feel some sympathy in his eyes. If the two men who had defeated them in the same way could be regarded as "masters and apprentices" in a sense, their mentality would probably collapse completely.

"Kristen, it's absolutely right!" Even the Duke shouted, "Well, has she returned to the capital?"

"Where is the Kristian family? Why are they not informed? What does this woman want to do when she comes back?" The Duke turned around, grabbed a soldier's collar and shouted, and the innocent person caught could only shake his head desperately - he was a relatively young man, probably never heard of Jane Christine's name.

Evans couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Although he knew that Captain Christine's reputation in the royal capital was actually not very good, he never expected that the people of the royal capital would react so much.

Did Captain Christine do something big in the capital during his time leaving the capital?

He was thinking in his heart, but he heard the commander of the Robin Legion calmly order: "No matter what, we have to take this person first... and ask the organizer to delay the award ceremony, bring the person here first."

But his subordinates were in trouble: "Sir, but the awards... have begun."

——On the ring, the participants at the No. 2 field exiting the competition were startled by the fanatical situation around them, and the voice of the middle-aged host finally rang out with embarrassment:

"Ahem, I never expected that Tianhuo's strength was so strong. I just wanted to boast about the beautiful sword technique of sword dance... In short, since the underground death battle of Solconan's Disguiser Tavern opened, a ten-game winner has finally arrived. Congratulations to you, Tianhuo, you have proved your glory here!"

In the voice of the host, one of them walked onto the ring holding a red gift box and raised the things in it high.

The cheers were even more intense, and golden coins were constantly throwing them from around. Cyril even heard someone shouting: "Boy, I will sponsor you, come to our chamber of commerce, and give you thirty Gentry every month!"

He admitted that he had a little heart moved for a moment, but then he reached out and snatched the gift box and touched one of the hexagonal medals with a little warm and smoothness.

[Glory of Gladiator]: Blood creates glory, glory gives glory, this is the triumphal proof of the winner!

He hung it on his chest under the cloak, and the man had handed his space bracelet to him and saluted him respectfully - this was respect for the strong.

The middle-aged man was still talking nonstop and repeating the glorious record of "Sky Fire" tonight, but Cyril did not mean to delay any more - he had just seen several fully armed soldiers walking down on the platform and heading towards the ring.

What does this mean? Are you planning to stand up after hitting your people?

He didn't want to have the connection between Captain Christine. His purpose has been achieved, and he has no interest in the extra matter-

So Cyril waved around the ring and finally hugged Terry in his arms. He looked at the soldiers yelling at the crowd without any politeness, which gradually caused commotion and dissatisfaction - to see the fight to the death, but not many good-tempered people - and then he suddenly grabbed his mask with one hand, and then threw the mask and the cloak high!

Everyone screamed, and the people who sat close to the ring stood up. Most of them were attracted by the thrown cloak and masks, but soon they realized that what they really wanted to stare was the "Sky Fire" who took the initiative to reveal it.

But when they wanted to turn their eyes back to the brave gladiator who threw up his mask and cloak, they were surprised to find that there was no one on the huge ring.

The sky fire disappeared.

The soldiers rushed into the ring but rushed into the air. The passage was immediately blocked, but they completely searched the entire venue but could not find any trace of Tianhuo.

The curtain of the disguiser's tavern was quietly pushed open at this time, and then a figure walked out of the tavern in a swagger and entered the lively night market.
Chapter completed!