Zhang Erming was obviously stunned when he saw his opponent's number plate. He didn't expect that he would be the lucky one in today's ring.
A five-star martial artist running to the six-star ring to fight was not unheard of in Gruesome Madness or other life and death arenas.
On the contrary, this kind of thing happened a few times a year.
The people who did this were all young people.
Zhang Erming's mouth revealed a faint smile. There were always young people who thought that they were the reincarnation of the Martial God and ran to this kind of life and death arena to become famous in the Golden Triangle.
Unfortunately, a five-star defeating a six-star had never happened in this life and death arena. All the young martial artists who wanted to challenge beyond their level had turned into cold corpses in the end.
Zhang Erming didn't intend to let this law disappear in his hands. He also didn't intend to break his record of thirty-six battles, thirty-six wins, and thirty-six deaths in Basement One.
Zhang Erming gently moved his neck and glanced at Lin Ling who was on Qin Fen's lap from time to time. His thick tongue licked his dry lips.
Those who fought in the life and death arena did not know if they would still be able to continue breathing air after the next match. Many people would squander money as soon as they earned it.
When people died, they didn't spend their money, which was considered a tragic thing in life.
The best way to relieve stress for a life and death arena was naturally alcohol and women.
Zhang Erming had played with a lot of women, and many of them were stunners. But there was never a woman who could arouse his desire to conquer like Lin Ling.
Cold temperament, sexy figure, high and mighty demeanor.
Lin Ling sat in Qin Fen's arms, but there was a hint of gentleness on top of this.
Many boxers saw Lin Ling and had the idea of killing Qin Fen and subduing this woman under their bodies.
As the audience grew, the atmosphere in Basement One gradually became lively.
When the number of audience reached two-thirds of the usual number, the first fight also kicked off.
"Today's first match is a spectacle that is hard to see in any boxing arena. Everyone is really lucky." The blonde girl wearing a bikini on the ring said in a charming voice, "The first match is between the number forty-four five-star martial artist and the number one hundred seventy-two six-star martial artist. Both of you, you may go on stage. "
The noisy audience suddenly quietened down. Many people even wondered if they had heard wrongly.
Soon, following Qin Fen's arrival on the stage, the quiet auditorium erupted into a tide-like clamor.
"What's going on?"
"Five-star kid, have you weaned on milk?"
"Number 172, torture this kid to death!"
"That's right! Torture him to death. You're one star level higher than him. If you can't torture him and only beat him to death, you'll lose. "
The moment Qin Fen stood on the arena, his eyes revealed a hint of surprise. The arena under his feet was not made of stone but a large iron block cast from steel.
Compared to a five-star martial artist, the destructive power of a six-star martial artist was much greater.
Regardless of whether the arena was made of reinforced concrete or stacked with large stones, it would not be able to remain intact for too long under their feet.
In the end, the operator simply thought of a way to use steel to cast a solid ring.
"It contains several dragon-shaped movement techniques. This is very strange." Wang Hao leaned forward slightly with his arms on his thighs. He supported his chin and focused his gaze on one person with great interest.
Qin Fen's eyes twitched. He gently turned his head and glanced up before focusing his attention on Zhang Erming.
"Heh, interesting."
Wang Hao's eyes were full of calmness and a smile. As a former narcotics team leader, his eyesight was still beyond ordinary people. Just now, number forty-four seemed to raise his head unintentionally, but he knew that when his gaze locked onto the other party, it caused the other party to sense it.
"You can actually sense it through a piece of special glass that can be seen from the inside but not from the outside." Wang Hao said to himself, "I'm looking forward to your performance."
"Hurry up and fight!"
"The gong has been sounded, why aren't you fighting yet?"
"Number 172, I bet one thousand yuan on you to win! Hurry up and torture that kid! "
The auditorium was boiling with noise. Zhang Erming still stood in the same place without moving. He just circulated the Light Art throughout his body.
Although this was a life and death arena, a six-star martial artist would be despised by other six-star martial artists if he took the initiative to seize the initiative in the face of a five-star martial artist. In the future, it would be easy to boost the opponent's aura of power.
Qin Fen saw a bit of arrogance flashing between the other party's eyebrows and immediately understood the other party's thoughts. Naturally, he would not be polite to the other party. The bones of his whole body shook and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art urged the blood in his body to flow. Zhang Erming on the arena could faintly hear the sound of the blood flowing in Qin Fen's body.
In the face of a six-star martial artist who fought life and death every day, even if there was a little contempt between his eyebrows, Qin Fen would still relax a little.
Under the urging of true energy, every time the heart squeezed and beat, it was like a child's rattle, making a "dong dong dong" sound that could be heard even through the muscles of the body.
Under the strong pressure of the heart, the blood drove the muscle fibers of the body to expand. Qin Fen suddenly raised his head and chest, and the bones of his body made a stretching sound at the same time. The green-black tendons on his back and all over his body seemed to be inflating rapidly. They crisscrossed on the surface of his body, forming a strange human map.
In an instant!
The audience, which was still making noise just now, was completely quiet at this moment. Several martial artists sitting in the first row even stood up at once.
Almost everyone looked at the arena in a daze. This young man who looked a little ordinary just now had turned into a huge ancient demonic ape in the blink of an eye.
"This … what paleo martial art is this?" As if he had been electrocuted, Wang Hao stood up with a swoosh. He walked to the huge window in two steps and stared at Qin Fen on the arena. "No wonder you dare to challenge the six-star arena. It seems that the history of five-star martial artists losing to six-star martial artists in this life and death arena is about to change."
Zhang Erming, who was facing Qin Fen, took half a step back subconsciously. As a direct opponent, he felt more than others.
At a speed faster than the blink of an eye, this young man's searchlight-like eyes shone on his body, giving people a chilling feeling.
Looking at Qin Fen, Zhang Erming only felt an indescribable absurdity.
At that moment, Zhang Erming knew that he had taken a step back because he was timid. He was unable to confront the opponent's aura of power head-on.
Would a six-star be afraid of a five-star?
Zhang Erming quickly threw this absurd idea to the back of his head. His previous contempt and arrogance were all thrown out of his body. He no longer dared to neglect the Triple Light Art. The moment he fully activated it, his skin actually emitted a brighter luster than before.
Zhang Erming launched an attack first when Qin Fen was about to move.
As for why he let the opponent make the first move, he had completely stopped thinking about this question.
He took a big step and leaped out like lightning. He swung his arm like an ancient big spear and stabbed at Qin Fen's throat.
Many spectators didn't even see his figure move. They only felt a white light rushing forward and heard the sound of clothes rubbing against the air.
Wang Hao's eyes showed a few traces of admiration. The reason why the Triple Light Art was called the Triple Light Art was not just because the true energy in the body would affect the skin to emit different luster every time the cultivator reached a certain realm. At the peak, the skin could emit a weak three-colored luster at the same time.
The Triple Light Art's Triple Light Movement Technique was because his speed was super fast, like a white light.
"What method will he use to block this punch?"
The moment this idea flashed in Wang Hao's mind, Qin Fen also moved.
After practicing with six-star veterans for a long time, Qin Fen no longer had the slightest psychological pressure of fighting a six-star martial artist. He directly chose the simplest attack method.
He stomped hard on the ground with both feet and sent out a blast of fist energy. The powerful force of an elephant directly blew him away.
The moment his feet collided with the steel arena, a loud and dull sound of impact was heard. Many people even felt a little suffocated when they heard this sound.
The carpet covering the arena was torn into pieces by the force of an elephant at this moment.
Zhang Erming's lips curled into a sneer. Suddenly, he flipped his wrist and a cold light shot out from his sleeve, straight at Qin Fen's throat.
The Sword of Light of the Triple Light Fist Technique!
This was the ultimate life-saving move that Zhang Erming had never used in the arena. He had practiced this move thousands of times. He was confident that there would be no signs before he launched it. Even if a seven-star martial artist was faced with this sudden attack, there was a fifty percent chance that he would die under this sword. Among the remaining fifty percent, there was a forty percent chance that he would be seriously injured by this sword.
Even if it was a seven-star martial artist, Zhang Erming was confident that the other party would only have less than a ten percent chance of escaping safely.
What's more, the opponent was just a five-star martial artist.
As the sword stabbed out, Zhang Erming could already smell the pungent blood when the cold sword pierced through his throat.
The other life-or-death boxing martial artists who saw this move broke out in a cold sweat at the same time. They secretly thought, If I were the one facing this strange sword, what are the chances of me surviving?
At the moment of life and death, Zhang Erming looked up at Qin Fen. He wanted to see the terrified face of this martial artist who used his aura of power to humiliate him before his death.
This is …?
At the moment of life and death, Zhang Erming couldn't believe his eyes. The young man who looked like a huge demonic ape had a disdainful smile on his face.
Disdainful? Disdainful? How could it be disdainful? He saw through it? How is it possible?
Qin Fen stepped on the steel plate and turned. Fitness Exercise Fist Technique: Dragon Guard!
The cold sword light suddenly lost its target. Suddenly, Zhang Erming felt a cold feeling in his throat.
He rushed two steps to stand firm and saw a mist of blood spurting out from his throat.
"The Dao of Slaughter? You are not qualified to hide this. "
It was unknown when a military knife appeared in Qin Fen's hand.
All the six-star martial artists in the audience were stunned. Like Zhang Erming, they didn't see where Qin Fen's military knife appeared from.
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