Chapter 34
"Roar!"

The mutant wolf also let out an angry howl!

The three mutant wolves separated tactically, forming a triangle attack, enclosing Dalu in the center of the cage.

"Hey!"

Dalu showed no fear, and quickly glanced at the three mutant wolves, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty murderous intent, he clenched his teeth, as if he wanted to eat the mutant wolves alive!

"Buzz!"

The heavy sword suddenly swung, and he looked fierce, and his body hit one of the mutant wolves like a cannonball.

"Buzz!"

The blade clanged, and before the mutant wolf could react, Dalu's sword had already split its huge body in half.

"hiss!"

Hot wolf blood splashed on the cold ground like a fountain, like a beautiful and bloody picture.

"Roar!"

Seeing this scene, the other two mutant wolves roared weakly. They both showed fear and retreated unconsciously.

"Humph!"

However, Daru let out a contemptuous cold snort in his throat, and his killing intent was high. He had just beheaded a mutant wolf, and rushed to another one in a blink of an eye.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the knife flashed, the other mutant wolf also had no time to react, and was already killed on the spot.

"Roar!"

Seeing this scene, the third mutant wolf raised its head to the sky and screamed wildly, its body sank slightly, its face was ferocious, and it formed a confrontation with Dalu, seemingly ready to fight to the death.

However, a look of contempt flew across Dalu's face, and he didn't give a chance at all, turned around and rushed forward, and slashed out with a simple knife.

"Buzz!"

With a flash of the knife, the result was exactly the same, another mutant wolf was split in half.

"Wow!"

"It is indeed the first place in the previous White Tiger List!"

"It's so easy to kill a mutant wolf with high defense. It seems that the first place in this year's ranking is Daru again!"

"Hahaha……"

The aristocratic spectators in the aristocratic stands were overjoyed. Seeing Dalu's overbearing and wanton slaughter of mutant wolves, it was as fun as if he had done it himself.

Everyone's face is very excited.

Su Fei in the preparation area saw it, and was also secretly surprised: "Brother, did he really do it with physical strength?"

"No!"

Jingzhai was well-informed and shook his head: "Although Dalu is not a cultivator, if he reads correctly, he should be a very high-ranking ancient martial arts master."

"A master of ancient martial arts? What kind of profession is that?"

Su Fei heard about a novel profession again, and was full of curiosity about it.

Jingzhai said: "In ancient times, when people didn't know how to cultivate, ancient martial arts were the best means for human beings to protect themselves. Every ancient warrior focused on tempering the body. When the body tempered to a certain height, the muscle strength could even be It can reach as much as [-] catties."

"One hundred thousand catties of muscle strength?"

Su Fei felt incredible.

"Yes." Jing Zhai said: "It is said that the limit of human body tempering is a huge force of 100 million catties, but those are all ancient legends, just like the title sword god, there is no real historical record at all."

"Then how much muscle strength does Dalu have?" Su Fei was curious about this, but he couldn't understand it at all.

Jing Zhai paid close attention to Dalu in the cage of the arena, and saw that he was wielding a heavy sword like an ordinary iron sword in his hand: "If you read correctly, Dalu's muscle strength is rare As much as [-] catties."

"Fifty thousand catties?"

Su Fei clenched his fist, feeling ashamed.

I don't know how many points Daru's muscle strength can reach if it is converted into the combat power of a practitioner.

Of course, such things cannot be verified at present.

The time of 15 minutes is fleeting.

The aristocratic spectators in the stands outside the arena also shouted frantically for a full 15 minutes.

Obviously, they hadn't seen such a frenzied massacre for a long time.

96 horses!
In the end, Daru killed 15 terrifying mutant wolves in just 96 minutes.

"Bang!"

The iron gate of the arena cage opened again.

Dalu had a confident expression on his face, and walked out swaggeringly with the heavy sword on his shoulder.

"Daru!"

"Daru!"

"Daru!"

"Daru!"

"..."

Even though Daru had walked out of the cage of the arena, the shouts of the aristocratic spectators in the aristocratic stands were still heard endlessly.

It seems that Dalu's popularity here is really high.

The next one is Su Fei.

Just as he was about to play, suddenly, Mu Zhen, who hadn't seen him for a long time, suddenly walked towards him.

"Su Fei, come here, let me tell you something."

Mu Zhen waved to Su Fei.

Su Fei got up and walked with Mu Zhen to an empty corner outside the preparation area: "Is there something wrong? Mu Zhen?"

Mu Zhen looked solemnly, looked around vigilantly, and lowered his voice very low: "There are Li family members in the stands, and they already know that you are the main attacker of the Xuantian team. By the way, have you learned the Dragon Yin Kungfu? "

"I haven't started learning yet."

Su Fei also knew that the Li family's power in Qinjian Mountain was very important. If the Li family knew that it was Su Fei who killed Li Xiaoyun's own son, the Li family would definitely retaliate wildly against Su Fei.

Just like what Jingzhai said, they don't have the strength to fight against the Li family now, if they learn "Dragon Yin Kungfu", they will be self-defeating.

"It's fine if you don't learn. The Li family came to watch the battle just to observe your strength. Therefore, during the match, you must not use your full strength. You must know how to hide your strength, especially don't use any skills other than swordsman. I understand. what?"

"clear."

Su Fei clasped his hands together and saluted Mu Zhen gratefully.

At the same time, the director of the arena shouted: "Please prepare for the 11th!"

Su Fei turned around and walked to the cage door of the arena, and handed the scoreboard in his arms to the guard.

"Ding!"

Walk into the cage, start the system immediately, use the Summoner Jue, and summon a level 1 holy spirit sword.

Ever since he learned the first form of "Ten Steps, One Kill", "Sweeping Thousands of Armies", the surface of the Level 1 Holy Spirit Sword has always had a visible white glow.

There was a hidden energy in the white light, which made the level 1 holy spirit sword more weighty in his hand, and even felt like it was being sucked into his own hand.

This feeling is very strange, as if the human and the sword are united, and there is a steady stream of power pouring into the sword from the body.

"Su Fei, I heard that you are the main attacker of the Xuantian team, how many do you plan to fight at a time?"

The director of the arena knew that Su Fei was a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Mu family, and also the main attacker of the Xuantian team. He had an extraordinary status among the younger generation of the Mu family.

Not only that, Su Fei is also the only contestant in the white tiger list all the time with the background of a big family's inner court disciple.

In view of this, the arena director also gave him enough respect.

Su Fei was sure to fight 10 or more at a time, but after learning that the Li family was watching the battle from the stands, he must know how to restrain himself.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Just four."

4 should not be difficult for him, and it must be better than Daru.

No matter what, his goal is the Shenlong ranking. As a member of the Xuantian team, if he can't even get the first place in the white tiger ranking, I'm afraid the Li family will suspect that Su Fei deliberately concealed his strength, which will cause more trouble in the Li family. Too much speculation and attention is self-defeating.

 (Monday slightly~)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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