Zuo Lu kicked the man off the ring with a backhand, announcing his victory.

One trick... Solve it!

"Who else wants to challenge me? This position, I'm sure!"

Zuo Lu spoke with an abnormally arrogant tone, and looked provocatively at the people below.

For a moment, everyone was a little shocked.

There were not many people staring at the reward for the tenth place, but now seeing Zuo Lu's strong declaration, those who had some ideas at first were a little shaken at the moment.

After waiting for a while, no one dared to challenge Zuo Lu on stage.

The bystanders seemed to see Zuo Lu's strong attack, and secretly weighed the gap in strength, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the other ranked people around them all accepted the challenge one after another, and the ring guards changed a few rounds.

Only on Zuo Lu's side, no one has really challenged it.

Can it still be like this?

Someone in the audience was moved.

Suddenly he jumped up and jumped to the challenger ranked ninth.

"I want this position."

Then it's just a quick move of the sword.

That guy seemed to be salivating at the ninth ranking for a long time, and when he made moves, he actually aimed at the ring guard, as if he had done research on the bottom, and he had studied and understood the opponent's moves.

So after a few tricks, he successfully took down the ring guard, from the challenger to the ninth ranked ring guard.

"Who else is not convinced, just come and challenge me!"

Turning around, the man mocked the crowd below.

However……

"I come!"

"let me!"

"It's quite arrogant! Let me test your ingredients!"

There was an endless stream of responses from the audience.

This directly made that person dumbfounded.

He blankly turned his head to look at Zuo Lu, who was extremely comfortable next to him, why, why is the situation different from this guy.

Fang Yu thought to himself: Of course it's different.

Zuo Lu has accumulated a lot of fame in the second ring, and his strength has been truly demonstrated.

Who is this guy? No one else knows him. Whoever comes out of nowhere and wants to take the ninth place reward, who cares about him?

Sure enough, wave after wave of challengers quickly knocked this guy out of the ring.

However, this guy was pushed off the stage, and challengers began to appear on Zuo Lu's side.

Different from the previous points, when Zuo Lu faced the challenger, all of them were Thunder's tricks, and the challenge was sent off the stage by three or five times.

Hei Ao next to him felt itchy to watch this crisp and neat fight.

If it wasn't for the tenth place he wanted, he would have rushed to fight Zuo Lu long ago.

"pity……"

He retracted his gaze regretfully, and then stared at the third-ranked guy who had been staring at him for a long time.

Just then, a challenger came on stage.

Fang Yu actually recognized this challenger, or he still had a little impression of it.

It's the guy named Murashiko.

He had fought against himself in the second ring before, and his swordsmanship was not bad.

And also a strong man with 900 HP.

If you make a move at this time, you should be very sure to win the ranking.

Sure enough, with Murashi's continuous sword strikes, several wounds were left on the man's body, forcing the man to surrender and jump off the ring.

The third ring guard changed hands.

This village pear heart does have a bit of ability, as he said before, when fighting against himself, it seems that he didn't use his full strength.

As if sensing Yu's gaze from below the stage, Namura Lixin suddenly looked towards Fang Yu, her eyes full of provocation.

"Boy, do you want to come up and fight with me again? This time, I will let you see my true kendo level!"

He is full of confidence.

But this level of provocation was meaningless to Fang Yu.

He only wanted something that could break the evil spirit, other than that, he could only follow fate.

However, Fang Yu did not challenge, but Hei Ao next to him raised his eyebrows.

"What a breath!"

Hei Ao was already eager to try, and wanted to go up and start fighting at any time.

Now that he was so excited, he simply didn't wait any longer, jumped up decisively, and jumped onto the ring.

The challenger was none other than Murashiko, who was ranked third.

Fang Yu thought to himself, it was him who was being provoked by others, why are you so anxious.

But Hei Ao really couldn't bear it anymore.

Seeing that others are fighting fiercely, I have been enduring myself, and I have reached the limit of my patience.

As soon as he jumped into the ring, his hands immediately turned into black claws, trying to rush towards Murashi.

"You? Black Dragon, do you want to stand up for him?"

Murashi narrowed her eyes, as if she could see the relationship between Fang Yu and Hei Ao, and swung the sword arrogantly.

"Come on, let me beat you all over the ground to find your teeth, and then let that kid come up to die."

The sword edge danced, and the sword shadow continued.

When Hei Ao rushed in front of Cun Lixin, the sword shadows were connected like a dense net.

but……

"Give me...break!!"

As soon as the black claws opened, there were two bangs, and the dense network formed by sword shadows was broken directly. Namura Li Xinlang staggered back two steps, and looked at Hei Ao in astonishment and disbelief.

His hands were trembling, as if he had received some kind of hidden trauma, and he couldn't use his unfathomable swordsmanship all of a sudden. Hei Ao got close to him on the spot, suppressed him continuously, and within a few strokes, his chest and clothes were ripped open by a paw. Leaving a wound, he flew upside down and rolled out of the ring.

"That's it?"

Hei Ao squinted condescendingly at Cun Lixin, as if he still had something to say, and then looked at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu rolled his eyes.

See what I'm doing, but I still have to give you the bottom line.

If you take a break from cooking, I still have to come on stage to get you a reward.

If I go up now and beat you down, what if you are not happy and won't exchange for me the broken spirit.

Fang Yu resolutely ignored, but Hei Ao was still giving Fang Yu hints with his eyes.

Fortunately, at this time, someone suddenly jumped onto the ring.

[Yun Xie Poetry: 907/955. 】

Fang Yu saw that it was Hei Ao's previous opponent in the second ring.

However, this woman seemed to think that the reason she lost before was because her hands were restrained in the second ring.

Now when he sees Hei Ao playing, he can't wait to follow, wanting to prove something.

but……

"Oh? It's you. The defeated general is taking his own humiliation?"

Hei Ao spoke indifferently, and the people around him also shouted.

The atmosphere was completely tilted towards Hei Ao's side, Yun Xieshi's face was ugly when he heard it, and his hands clenched the dagger.

"The defeated general? You were lucky enough to win because you were tied up before! Now let you see my true strength!"

The grievances accumulated in the second arena exploded in the third arena.

And they were all defeated. They felt that they lost because they didn't use their full strength before. Now that they are in the third arena and their strength is at full strength, the result will be completely different.

That is to say, Fang Yu didn't play, otherwise Fang Yu felt that there would be many people who wanted to challenge himself again.

tread!

With a movement of her feet, Yun Xieshi rushed towards Hei Ao.

The daggers in both hands danced, and the moment he rushed in front of Hei Ao, he suddenly accelerated in an instant, and circled behind Hei Ao's back.

The corners of her mouth twitched triumphantly, but she didn't realize that Hei Ao's gaze was almost constantly moving on her.

The so-called momentary turning around his back was simply because Hei Ao was too lazy to turn around and look at her.

Just relying on perception, when Yun Xieshi backstabbed Hei Ao, Hei Ao suddenly backhanded his claws and directly grabbed Yun Xieshi's face.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Yun Xieshi let out a miserable scream, and staggered back while covering her bloodied face.

Upon closer inspection, one side of his face was almost disfigured.

The audience let out a sigh, as if they felt sorry for the pretty face of this little girl.

Fang Yu couldn't help but glance at Hei Ao.

This guy really doesn't have a woman in his heart, so he is a god when he draws his sword. The strike is really ruthless, without any worries, no wonder Zuo Lu doesn't like it, let's compete with you, if you hurt your face, Zuo Lu will fight you desperately.

"You bastard!!"

Yun Xieshi also seemed to realize that she was disfigured, and rushed towards Hei Ao frantically, but the absolute difference in strength caused her to be clawed several times by Hei Ao, and she retreated steadily. The clothes on her chest were torn to reveal a little white, In the end, Hei Ao kicked him on the wound, and kicked him directly to the ground.

"You, you can't see enough."

That's not the slightest bit of sympathy.

Disfigured and seriously injured, he lay down for a long time without getting up, looked up at Hei Ao with resentment, and was so frightened by Hei Ao's glance that he lowered his head and clenched his fists, not daring to speak.

What a perfect villain template.

Fang Yu quickly turned his face away, pretending not to know Hei Ao.

But the audience in the audience cheered loudly.

"Black Dragon! Black Dragon! Black Dragon!"

It seemed that someone next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to help Yun Xieshi, but Yun Xieshi threw him away, turned around coldly, and left the scene, leaving the person frozen in embarrassment.

deserve it!

Fang Yu thought about how hungry you are for taking advantage of the situation.

But what Fang Yu didn't expect was that the man left Yun Xieshi to challenge Hei Ao for her to really play.

Unfortunately, Hei Ao is not polite to anyone.

A few black claws went up, stunned the person who hit him, and then hit the chest with a punch, blood spurted out with a wow, and fell to the ground.

"I, I admit defeat!"

If you don't have the skills, don't just help others out.

There are more people calling Heilong below, but they are actually creating momentum for Hei Ao.

After these two waves, Hei Ao's popularity has increased, but unlike Zuo Lu, there are also endless challengers.

Hei Ao suddenly became tired of dealing with it, but he himself seemed very happy, he would not refuse anyone who came, he would beat anyone who came, and he would be ruthless as soon as he struck, and he was not polite at all.

After a few rounds, everyone soon discovered that if they wanted to fight Hei Ao, they had to be mentally prepared.

After all, Hei Ao never stays behind when he strikes, and he always strikes ruthlessly.

He was not prepared to be half-dead by Hei Ao, and he was afraid he would be killed by Hei Ao when he went up.

However, there are advantages to doing so.

After knowing how fierce Hei Ao was, the number of people who dared to challenge Hei Ao suddenly decreased a lot.

He also didn't know that Hei Ao had planned this in the first place, or if he was doing it right.

Judging from Hei Ao's impatient look for a new challenge, he probably hit the right button.

Just wanting to challenge the challenger, it is definitely impossible to strike so hard and scare everyone away.

It seemed that the eyes saw Fang Yu again, and Hei Ao began to give Fang Yu hints again.

Fang Yu ignored him.

Looking at the others, he found that when Hei Ao's side was fighting like a fire, the guardians of other rankings had already changed for several rounds.

Obviously, other people's ranking competition is also very fierce.

And this level of intensity becomes more intense as the ranking gets higher.

On the contrary, Zuo Lu was eyeing the tenth place at the beginning, but not many people challenged her.

Although the reward is some weird big oily insect ash, but it is also a ranking that can be rewarded, why is there no one to challenge it.

Fang Yu observed for a while, and found that Zuo Lu stayed in the tenth place quite comfortably, no one really bothered her.

It's broken, the evil-destroying thing on Zuo Lu's side is probably useless.

If this continues, she should be able to get the reward as she wishes.

Helpless, Fang Yu could only focus on Hei Ao.

The competition for the top spots is indeed fierce.

When Hei Ao accepted the challenge of seven or eight people, Zuo Lu faced the challenge of one or two people, and the quality of the opponents was not at the same level.

Although Hei Ao was exhausted quite a lot, but judging from his appearance, he seemed to be able to withstand the pressure, and he was about to win the ranking reward like Zuo Lu.

This made Fang Yu sigh.

Wait and see, if Hei Ao and the others can still resist, I can only find a way to win the second prize and work for Hei Ao.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.

Fang Yu looked back and found that the crowd automatically moved out of the way.

A tall guy walked towards the ring step by step.

Impressively...

[Heba Mountain: 1500/1500. 】

Soul Reaper Hammer...

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

Good guy, here comes the main event.

The crowd cheered, obviously everyone was looking forward to this heavyweight player.

Hei Ao raised his eyebrows and made a provocative expression towards the man.

Others are an evasive response.

Obviously, they have heard of this person's name more or less, and know that this person is difficult to deal with.

It's really hard to deal with, 1500 blood.

Fang Yu can directly see the blood volume, if this guy likes Hei Ao's position, Hei Ao should not be able to beat him.

As for myself... I have to go to the trouble of knocking this person down, and help Hei Ao win back the ranking.

What a troublesome look... I don't really want to face such a strong opponent.

Fang Yu also wanted to get the Shattering Object simply, but Hei Ao didn't realize it at all.

Fang Yu looked at Heba Mountain. Fortunately, this guy seemed to have his own goals. Facing Hei Ao's provocation, he just smiled coldly, then looked away, and strode towards the guy next to Hei Ao.

That's...the number two guy!

He's just a guy with around 900 health, but he's pretty strong, and he's defended a few rounds of challengers.

It's a pity that facing Mount Heba, there is probably no chance.

Sure enough, as soon as He Bashan came to the stage, the man immediately became short of breath and his expression became tense.

When He Bashan swung the hammer, the man immediately focused on defending, but...

boom! !

With a scream, the man flew upside down, directly out of the ring, and didn't get up for a long time.

The difference between 900 blood and 1500 blood is still obvious.

Hei Ao immediately became excited and shouted.

"Hey! Fatty, why don't you come here to challenge me, bullying those little guys is nothing."

He Bashan took over the status of the second-ranked ring guard, squinted at Hei Ao, and hooked his fingers at him.

"Why didn't you come to challenge me? Guarding your third place, you dare to quarrel with me as the second? Little guy, if you dare to challenge me, I promise you will get down with a hammer, and you will never get up in this life." .”

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