Chapter 129

The arena was filled with a sense of murder, and there were still eight people left. The twins had already died in battle, and there were no bones left, and they were suppressed and killed by Lei Shan's camp forcefully.

The auditorium was noisy, and the spectators were yelling and shouting. They looked so crazy that they were about to lose their minds.

"Lei Shan and the others are really ruthless and merciless. In order to win [-] consecutive victories, they can use any means. Those twins are really miserable. If I remember correctly, they have just come to the Killing Land for a few days. .”

"The five players on the field are all in the same group, and the remaining three rookies seem to be doomed. There is no chance of survival, unless there is internal strife in Lei Shan's camp, but the chance is less than one percent."

"Not necessarily, didn't you realize that those three rookies are not easy? A two-on-two fair fight can suppress Lei Shan and Yun He, not to mention that there is still one of them who has not ended!"

"So what's the end result? It's death anyway. This is the city of slaughter. The soul master's martial spirit and soul skills have been suppressed. They can only rely on hand-to-hand combat. The odds of winning are too low. Anyway, I don't think those three rookies can fight." Turn things around."

The overwhelming sound flooded the Arena of Hell. Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen saw that the situation had changed, they retreated strategically, and temporarily stopped their attack.

"Xiao Chuanzi, why are you still standing there in a daze? They are coming around."

Luo Xingchen spoke a little anxiously, his sharp eyes fixed on every move of Lei Shan and the others.

Lei Shan Niu is tall and big, and the armor on his body rubbed against each other while walking, and said indifferently: "Do you choose to jump off the lava to commit suicide, or wait for us to send you on the road in person, choose one!"

In his eyes, Yizhihua's team is already dead, no matter how powerful they are, it won't help.

He and his four brothers have been in the killing capital for a long time, killing countless people, their hands are covered with blood, and it can be said that they are easy to catch against the three newcomers.

"Bah, you stinky and shameless grandson, you have been planning on us for a long time. You said something so crazy, didn't you still get hammered by us just now?"

Luo Xingchen had a bad temper, cursed loudly, pointed at Yunhe among the five and sneered: "And you, you annoying fly, you have grown two pairs of wings, isn't it amazing? Why don't you still vomit blood from me beating you? Choose, let me teach you how to be a human being."

Yunhe was angry and aggrieved, his face was red with anger, and he couldn't find anything to refute.

He was indeed hit by Luo Xingchen's stick, and his ribs seemed to be broken.

At this time, Chen Xichuan, who hadn't moved all this time, walked up to Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen, and said softly, "You guys go up together, ants."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, Lei Shan and the others were stunned, unable to believe it.

Are you in a hurry to die?

They laughed angrily, Lei Shan said coldly: "Okay, we will satisfy you right now, take your life."

As soon as the words fell, the five of them swarmed up, swords and swords flickering, with a piercing killing intent.

The Yizhihua team did not remain indifferent, and fought back vigorously, and the two sides started a big fight.

"Boy, I accept your life."

A thin man with a hooked nose swung the sickle in his hand, and launched a swift and violent attack on Chen Xichuan, with fatal moves, intending to kill Chen Xichuan first.

Chen Xichuan was agile and easily dodged every attack of the opponent, like a preying cheetah pressing him close.

Immediately afterwards, with a flash of sword light, the man with the hooked nose froze, his head flew up, and his body fell limply to the ground.

The bright red blood was even more vivid against the backdrop of the red moon. Less than half a minute after the melee broke out, there were casualties in the Leishan camp, and the audience was dumbfounded.

"What... what happened here? That young man killed someone in a single encounter. His strength is too terrifying!"

Exclamations came from the crowd, and Chen Xichuan shocked everyone, showing his superb fighting skills, and received a lot of applause.

Seeing this, Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen couldn't help beaming with joy, the situation was reversed instantly, and the two reached out one after another to restrain the three enemies.

Seeing that his companion died, and Chen Xichuan was killed by Chen Xichuan for an instant, Lei Shan was shocked, and immediately said: "Don't fight with them, get rid of this kid first."

He clenched his spear tightly and looked at the young man in the air. His palms were sweating wildly, and he felt a little frightened and uneasy.

"Want to run, grandpa, do I allow you to go?"

The demon stick pierced through the void and hit the back of a person who wanted to support Lei Shan hard, forcing him to squirt a mouthful of blood and fall to the ground.

Luo Xingchen came galloping, and with a thought, the martial soul was condensed in his hands again, and he and Ye Chen stopped in front of the road.

Lei Shan's face was gloomy, looking at Chen Xichuan who was wiping the blood stains on the fairy sword, his heart was suddenly pressed down by a huge stone, and he couldn't breathe.

He understood that he could only fight Chen Xichuan one-on-one, in a decisive battle of life and death.

"Aren't you going to do it yet?"

Chen Xichuan smiled playfully, changed the topic, and said leisurely: "Could it be that I'm afraid and don't have the courage I had before?"

Lei Shan was furious, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and the eyes under the helmet were full of hatred and malice. He never thought that these three newcomers he thought were so ridiculously strong.

Could it be that I want to capsize in the gutter and die in the Arena of Hell?
He questioned himself, and quickly cut off the idea, brandished his spear, and said through gritted teeth: "Although let the horse come here, today, either you die or I die."

Chen Xichuan was overjoyed, and with his other free hand, he grabbed the Immortal Slaughter Sword. With the two swords in his hand, his entire aura became sharp and sharp.

"That is doomed to your demise."

The cold words were like a death sentence. He took a step forward, and the moment his feet touched the ground, his body suddenly turned into a phantom, and he was in front of Lei Shan in half a breath.

Lei Shan's pupils contracted sharply, and his brain went blank. What kind of speed is this, it's impossible!

"Listen to the mourning from hell."

Chen Xichuan swung his arm, it looked like an ordinary sword, but when it fell, its power was revealed.

The armor was torn, and there was a scream like a pig being slaughtered. Lei Shan's right hand fell limply to the ground, spraying blood, he stepped back clutching the wound, his eyes terrified.

"Rigo."

Lei Shan's three brothers were very anxious and wanted to help but couldn't get away. They were entangled by Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen.

Chen Xichuan had no sadness or joy on his face, he held his sword forward, and struck again casually, this time, Lei Shan's left hand was gone, and it was cut into a human stick.

"You want to cheat us, you want to use us as a victim of your winning streak, do you deserve it?"

His face was full of frost, and he pressed on every step. Lei Shan fell to the ground, moved his butt backwards in fear, and begged: "Don't kill me, please."

However, Chen Xichuan turned a deaf ear and sealed his throat with a sword, ending Lei Shan's life.

The pungent bloody smell wafted away, the arena was silent, and time seemed to freeze.

(End of this chapter)

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