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Chapter 448 Defeat

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    Looking at Xiao Yang with an evil look on his face, Xiao Chen didn't have much trouble in his heart. He went to this arena, no matter who he was or why he came here.

    For Xiao Chen, there is only one identity and that is the enemy. Don¡¯t think about anything, just blast him down hard.

    "I'm sorry, given my status, it's a bit unfair to attack you, but don't blame me too much for being loyal to others."

    After the words fell, Xiao Yang looked at Xiao Chen's reaction with sharp eyes, wanting to completely see through this calm young man.

    But he was disappointed. From the beginning to the end, Xiao Chen's mood did not fluctuate, his face was extremely calm, and he did not care about his opponent at all.

    Xiao Chen said calmly: "You don't need to apologize, and you don't have the qualifications to say sorry."

    "Haha, interesting." Xiao Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "I want to see if you have the ability to say such big things."

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    The war drum, which had been silent for a long time, finally started beating passionately again, making people excited and excited.

    Being in the arena, Xiao Chen fully felt the power of this golden cauldron. The sound of the drum sounded in his ears, and his blood boiled unconsciously.

    The momentum gathered automatically and kept rising, as if he was living in an ancient battlefield. He was full of pride and just wanted to fight with his best.

    But this is really the way of the gladiatorial arena. The purpose of arranging golden cauldrons and drums in the gladiatorial arena is to make challengers go all out in every battle and unconsciously do their best.

    Every game will cause a lot of unnecessary consumption. After long-term accumulation, in the end, the energy consumption will be too large, and it will be difficult to continue the winning streak.

    The huge spiritual consciousness turned into an ancient bell in the sea of ????consciousness, and the sound of long bells rang out, and the whole person suddenly calmed down completely.

    Whoops!

    After observing for a long time, Xiao Chen could not find any flaw. Xiao Yang stepped lightly, unsheathed his long sword, and had no choice but to launch the attack first.

    Xiao Chen did not evade, stepped forward, punched out, and unleashed a stream of pure energy to meet Xiao Yang's long sword.

    Bang bang!

    The fist wind and the sword energy kept intertwining, making loud explosions and exploding in the air. Xiao Yang passed through the air waves generated by the explosion, and stabbed Xiao Chen's face with a sharp sword.

    Xiao Chen tilted his head slightly to avoid the sword. When the sword blade passed by his face, he put the fingers of his right hand together and flicked the sword heavily.

    Boom!

    A huge force came from the fingertips, spreading from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and the sword body curved and trembled back and forth.

    Xiao Yang felt as if the long sword in his hand was about to break free, and his body couldn't help but be pulled forward by the force of the sword.

    It was so powerful. Xiao Yang obviously didn't expect that Xiao Chen's power would be so strong. He didn't look like a low-grade Martial King at all.

    I was caught off guard and suffered a small loss, but there was no panic on my face.

    Xiao Chen calculated the right moment for him to land, shouted softly, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched him hard.

    " Xiao Yang looked relaxed, not too surprised. His strange movement skills were displayed again. The moment Xiao Chen started, he sensed the direction of his attack.

    He tapped his toes lightly on the ground and quickly retreated from the opposite direction.

    With this strange and unpredictable movement technique, Xiao Yang failed the opponent's trump card several times during the battle with Yun Ping.

    Now, once, it was used on Xiao Chen and he avoided it in advance.

    Xiao Chen stopped, retracted his fist and gathered strength, looked at Xiao Yang who was retreating, and laughed softly: "Can you dodge it?"

    Blood flame boots, turn on!

    Whoops!

    Xiao Chen's speed suddenly increased to three and a half times the speed of sound. As soon as Xiao Yang stood firm, he found a fierce wind of fists, accompanied by the sound of dragons and tigers roaring, hitting him fiercely.

    retreat!

    Xiao Yang was startled, and used his strange movement skills again, perfectly calculating the direction of Xiao Chen's next attack, and then quickly pushed away from the opposite direction.

    But Xiao Chen stopped slightly, changed direction, and immediately attacked again.

    Boom boom boom!

    Accompanied by the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, Xiao Chen exerted force with both fists, and the wind of his fists was like a violent storm, blasting towards Xiao Yang who kept retreating.

    " Xiao Yang exerted his weird body skills to the extreme, but he couldn't get rid of Xiao Chen's figure. Every time he stepped back, he could not get rid of Xiao Chen's figure.Not too lazy to say anything, I just kicked him and kicked him 100 meters away. Then he slid hard on the ground for a distance.

    The sound of the drums stopped suddenly, and the outcome of this battle was self-evident.

    boom!

    On the high tower, Gao Yangyu, who had been staring closely at the battlefield situation, became furious when he saw the result, and slapped the desk made of sandalwood hard.

    "Damn it, why is something so wrong with Xiao Yang? He can defeat even the top-ranked Martial King on weekdays, but now he can't even deal with a small low-grade Martial King."

    The old man beside him muttered: "Xiao Yang's two major killers, the butterfly step and the fearful mood, were defeated by this guy. It's not surprising that he lost."

    "After all, excluding these two points, Xiao Yang's strength is only that of an average high-grade Martial King."

    Gao Yangyu waved his hand and said: "I don't care what you arrange. Since you can't let him lose a hundred games in a row, you must let him lose more than forty games. Otherwise, you really can't explain to Li Xiuzhu."

    The original plan was to let Xiao Yang play and defeat Xiao Chen with a serious injury in the first game, which greatly damaged his strength. Then Xiao Chen could easily lose ten games in a row.

    But now the situation has turned around. Xiao Chen easily defeated Xiao Yang without breaking a sweat, and his plan to lose a hundred games in a row was completely ruined.

    The old man obviously felt that Xiao Chen was difficult to deal with. Hearing Gao Yangyu's angry words, he felt huge pressure in his heart.

    "City Lord Gao, what about this? We won't send our people out for the ten battles today. Let him fight for ten battles first. How about after the people in the Presbytery thoroughly analyze his strength, how about sending targeted people up?  ." The old man suggested.

    Gao Yangyu's face was gloomy and his thoughts were changing. After a moment, he said: "I will do as you say, but the other people's affairs must not be left behind. What should be publicized must be publicized. No matter what, making money is always the most important thing." (  Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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