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The King of the Tenth Floor was no match for Sima Youyue. After a few rounds, he was beaten to the ground.
Sima Youyue leaned over him and asked, "Can you tell me now? Are you willing to follow me?"
"Impossible!" The man refused without thinking. "There's no such rule in the Blood Arena. If you lose, you'll have to follow you!"
"Are you sure?" Sima Youyue asked.
"Yes!"
"Do you remember what I said just now? If you want to take my crystal, you have to follow my rules. If you lose, you have to follow me! If you don't, then … "
She grabbed his head with both hands and twisted it to the side. With a crack, that person's neck was broken.
Sima You Yue stood up and with a kick, the corpse was kicked down.
The entire Blood Arena quieted down instantly. They did not expect Sima Youyue to kill her without hesitation.
It seemed like she wasn't joking!
"Who else wants to come up?" Sima Youyue looked at the audience and asked.
The people below the stage were waiting, waiting for the people from the Blood Arena to appear. Her actions conflicted with the interests of the Blood Field, and they would not tolerate her actions.
However, after waiting for two minutes, the people from the Blood Arena did not appear. At this time, everyone understood that the Blood Arena had tacitly agreed and did not intend to interfere in this matter.
"I'll do it!" A burly man jumped up. Sima Youyue counted his bracelets.
Ten, King of the Tenth Floor.
"Hu Yang, nicknamed Big Beard, I want to experience your strength!" Hu Yang said.
"Agree with my rules?" Sima Youyue asked.
"I agree. But I have a few questions. "Hu Yang said.
"Ask away."
"You're not from Blood Fiend City?"
"No."
"If we follow you, we have to leave Blood Fiend City?"
"Yes."
"We're all people with enemies. Can you guarantee our safety if we go out with you? "
"That depends on your performance. As long as you listen to me, you won't have to worry about your life. "Sima Youyue said," Only those who follow me will know the details. Is that okay? "
"That's enough. Come on! "
Hu Yang took out an axe, held it tightly with both hands and swung it at Sima Youyue. Although he was tall and big, his movements were quite agile. His attack on Sima Youyue was fast, ruthless, and accurate.
Sima Youyue did not use any weapons and fought with him bare-handed. Every time the axe was about to hit her, she would easily dodge it.
"Hah!" Hu Yang seized the opportunity and hacked at Sima Youyue's head. Just as she was about to be hacked into two halves, Sima Youyue lowered her body and grabbed the blade with both hands. The axe stopped a few centimeters away from her head.
Hu Yang exerted all his strength to push down, but Sima Youyue clamped it with both of her hands, making it impossible for him to push it down.
"Ha!"
She moved the axe to the side, and then with the help of her hands, she soared into the air and kicked Hu Yang's head.
Hu Yang could feel the strong wind from Sima Youyue's leg. He had no choice but to step back and retract his axe.
"What a beautiful counterattack!"
The audience cheered.
Sima Youyue seized the opportunity to attack. She dodged his axe and came to his side. She grabbed his arm with her left hand and tapped on his wrist with her right hand. Hu Yang's hand went numb and the axe fell to the ground.
"Ugh!"
Sima You Yue took advantage of the situation and pulled his hand behind his back, placing it behind his back. Hu Yang wanted to use his right hand to counterattack, but before he could move, he was caught by Sima Youyue.
Hu Yang struggled with both of his hands, but realized that he could not pull them out. Sima Youyue looked petite, but she was shockingly strong.
Sima Youyue kicked Hu Yang's knee and he knelt down. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from her grip.
He dropped his weapon and could not move his body. The result of this competition was obvious.
"You lost." Sima Youyue freed one of her hands and grabbed his head. If she used more strength, he would definitely die.
Hu Yang felt the strength on his head. Although he was unwilling, he had to admit it.
"You won. I will follow you from now on. "
"Awesome!" Sima Youyue let go of him and stood up to pick up the axe. She passed it to him and smiled: "Go down and wait."
Hu Yang looked at the crystals at the side of the arena and secretly regretted. If only he was not greedy for these crystals!
But there was no medicine for regret in this world. He could only accept the result.
Sima Youyue looked at the people below and asked: "Is there anyone else coming up …"
Two hours later, there were three corpses on the side of the arena. They were all people who lost but refused to follow Sima Youyue.
There were a few people standing beside Hu Yang.
The manager of the Blood Arena stood behind and looked at Sima Youyue: "Third Master, she did not follow the rules. Other than the three people she killed, the others did not bleed."
"No worries." Third Master said calmly.
There was no blood now, but there would be more later!
"Let me."
Another person jumped onto the arena.
"King of the Seventeen Arenas." Sima Youyue saw the bracelet on his arm.
"I, Wang Mou, would like to experience it." After Wang Mou finished speaking, he used his hand as a knife and quickly attacked Sima Youyue.
Moving like the wind, this phrase was very apt to describe Wang Mou. His movements seemed to be faster than the wind. After he attacked, everyone could only see a shadow.
But even so, Sima Youyue was able to accurately avoid his attacks. After a few minutes, she figured out the pattern of his attacks. Every time he attacked, she would be able to gain the upper hand by striking first, completely restraining him.
"Boss's movements are very light and she knows how to use her strength. Every time she doesn't use a lot of strength, but she is always able to restrain these people." Feng Kai said.
"Maybe, this is what she meant by using four ounces to achieve a thousand catties." Bi Sheng looked at Sima Youyue's many battles and felt that if he went down to fight with her, he might not win.
Mu Lian Xin looked at Sima Youyue, his eyes filled with a strong desire to fight.
"I already said that Yue Yue is very powerful!" Little Seven smiled and said. Seeing Mu Lian Xin's eyes lit up, she said, "You can't beat Yue Yue, don't think about it. Why don't you think about how to increase your strength and defeat me quickly! "
"I will." Mu Lian Xin said coldly.
He would work hard to defeat her, and work hard to leave them earlier.
"Wang Mou is going to lose." Shi Chen said as he saw Wang Mou being pressured by Sima Youyue.
"Mm, looks like Youyue is going to …. What is he going to do!" Feng Kai shouted.
Wang Mou took out a dagger and made a cut on his arm. Blood flowed out and flowed down his arm.
Sima Youyue squinted her eyes and knew what he was thinking.
In this arena, as long as someone saw blood, they would become crazier and their battle power would soar. Wang Mou was at a disadvantage now. If he saw blood, he would quickly enter a crazy state.
As expected, when the blood dripped onto the arena, he became crazy. His eyes turned red and looked at Sima Youyue as if he wanted to tear her apart.
"I never thought that Wang Mou would be forced to this stage by her." Bi Sheng shook his head and sighed, "But even so, he is still not Youyue's opponent."
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