The moment the princess appeared, the entire arena was filled with excitement. Unfortunately, the princess was wearing a gauze covering her face, but her long golden hair, exquisite figure, and blue eyes made people even more crazy.
"Haier, Haier..."
A unified slogan rang out throughout the arena. The daughter of the sea, who was also the princess of Persia, had a high-pitched voice, extremely loud.
Then, another group of people appeared. It was Prince Dia, sitting in the prepared position with seven followers.
Several Persian ministers stood beside Hai Wuya, and there were only a few palace maids beside the princess, sitting quietly aside.
"Uncle Hai, remember our agreement, if we win the duel, the princess will marry into our Dia royal family!"
Diahelen's eyes kept scanning Hai'er, unable to hide the obscene light in his heart. Hai'er showed a look of disdain, turned his head and looked towards the arena.
"Emperor Dia's nephew, since we had our word in advance, of course we will follow the agreement. We have twenty gladiators. As long as you can win them all, I will naturally agree!"
Hai Wuya smiled. When it comes to gladiators, who is more powerful than the Persian royal family? Hai Wuya is very confident.
Not just anyone can become a gladiator, and their strength must not be higher than the Immortal Martial Realm. If such a gladiator appeared, they would have already been recruited.
The arena is an oval, with two entrances on both sides, which are the passages for the gladiators from both sides. The passages are blocked by iron bars to prevent the gladiators from suddenly rushing out from inside.
Around the arena, countless soldiers in armor stood motionless with spears in hand, forming a circle to prevent anyone from assassinating the emperor.
The person presiding over this duel was the old man. As a famous guest of the Persian royal family, he certainly had this qualification. He looked at the time and saw that it was almost time for the duel.
"I now declare that the duel begins!"
As soon as the old voice fell, the entire arena suddenly became extremely quiet, waiting for the arrival of the gladiators.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The iron bars of the two passages slowly rose, and countless eyes gathered at the exit.
"Roar!"
A roar like a beast appeared, coming from the exit of the Persian royal family. A burly man appeared. The muscles on his body were like pieces of steel, wrapping himself tightly.
The extremely strong aura of killing filled the entire arena, and a low roar came from his mouth.
At this time, a man also walked out of the exit on the other side. His figure was no weaker than the gladiator from the Persian royal family. His muscles were like cast steel. His fists hit his body, making a banging sound like metal. Impact.
Hai Wuya's eyes narrowed, as if he had miscalculated. Looking at the cunning smile of the eldest prince Dia, he felt that this was a trap, and that he had been calculated by a junior.
Especially Hai'er, after seeing the gladiators of the Dia royal family, there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes, as if he had seen something.
The two gladiators walked towards the center of the arena, and the entire arena was boiling again. Countless people waved their sleeves and shouted. The deafening sound spread from here and could be heard clearly even from miles away.
Ye Feng was now at peace, and now he was the only one left in the entire basement, so he could refine his ghost eyes with peace of mind. He was suddenly awakened by the thunderous shouts, and his consciousness spread out bit by bit, just in time to sense the scene in the arena.
"What a powerful body, no weaker than my own Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons!"
Ye Feng was secretly frightened after seeing the gladiator from the Dia royal family.
As for the gladiators of the Persian royal family, Ye Feng had already seen them. Although their bodies were powerful, they were far from the gladiators of the Dia royal family in front of him.
But soon, Ye Feng discovered some clues. The body of the Dia royal gladiator seemed to have been modified. A strong medicinal power came from the inside of the body. It was not a natural practice, but an acquired transformation, concocted with countless elixirs. Become.
The two sides stood still, and from their eyes, one could see the violent killing intent, both wanting to kill the other with one punch.
"start!"
As the flag in the old man's hand waved down, the gladiator from the Persian royal family rushed forward, and the terrifying atmosphere of killing filled the entire arena.
The gladiator of the Dia royal family actually turned a blind eye and stood there with a smile on his lips.
At the moment when the Persian Gladiator touched the Dia Gladiator, the scene changed amazingly.
"boom!"
The gladiator of the Persian royal family hit the gladiator of the royal family of Dia with one punch, making a loud noise and blowing up a strong burst of dust, blinding everyone's eyes. No one could see clearly what happened, but they could only see the Persian royal family. The gladiator hits his opponent with one punch.
The moment the dust fell, the scene on the field was restored again. The gladiator from the Dia royal family was still standing on the spot, motionless, while the fist of the gladiator from the Persian royal family also stopped on the opponent's chest and did not knock him away.
"too weak!"
A beast-like sound came from the mouth of the gladiator of the Dia royal family, and he reached out with his left hand to grab the right hand of the gladiator of the Persian royal family, and actually squeezed the opponent's fist.
"Punch me too!"
Like a bolt of lightning, it appeared from the right hand of the Dia royal gladiator and struck hard on the chest of the Persian royal gladiator.
"Crack!"
There was a clear sound of bones breaking. The gladiators relied on hand-to-hand combat in order to increase the viewing pleasure, which was different from ordinary Tianwu realm fights.
They do not have powerful martial arts, and even gladiators are not allowed to practice martial arts. Even if they know how to do it, they are not allowed to use it. Once they use martial arts, it is considered a violation. This is the rule of the gladiatorial arena.
It looks even more exciting this way, because the scene of fists hitting the flesh and blood flying everywhere can stimulate everyone's nerves and stimulate the beastly desire in the human heart. Human beings have a natural stimulation for blood.
"call!"
The body of the gladiator from the Persian royal family flew up, drew an arc in the air, and then fell hard to the ground.
The scene was strangely silent. One move and one punch seemed illogical. At the very least, they had to fight for dozens of rounds before being punched unconscious.
"Ho ho ho!"
This time it was the turn of the gladiator from the Royal Family of Dia to roar, hammering his chest with both hands, making a metal-like impact.
"Uncle Hai, what do you think of the gladiators from the Dia royal family? If Uncle Hai likes them, I can give them to the Persian royal family!"
Prince Dia took a sip of tea, feeling very comfortable and said unhurriedly.
"I still have many gladiators, and the winner has not been decided yet, so keep watching!"
Although Hai Wuya tried hard to hide himself, it was undeniable that the gladiator of the Dia Royal Family was beyond his imagination. He was simply a humanoid machine that had reached the limit of human beings. Even the Immortal Martial Realm might not be able to withstand his punch.
Soon, the second gladiator appeared. At the moment he appeared, he glanced at his companion lying far away. The eyes of the second gladiator from the Persian royal family flashed with a heavy look.
Strike first, before the old man can give the command to start, this gladiator from the Persian royal family has already rushed out, and also punched simply, trying to defeat his opponent.
The same situation, the same moves, the same ending, everything seems to be copied.
The first time was a coincidence, but the second time was nothing. Could it be that it was all a coincidence? Of course not, there was only one possibility. The gladiators of the Dia royal family were outrageously powerful.
In less than a few breaths, the second gladiator fell into a coma, with bones all over his body broken, and he was still lying not far away.
The iron fence was raised again, and the third gladiator appeared. This time, his eyes showed not only a strong look, but also a hint of fear.
Gladiators are also human beings. As long as they are human beings, they have fear in their hearts. Although they long for freedom, it does not mean that they are not afraid of death.
There is no retreat. Defeat your opponent, gain freedom, be granted the title of Viscount, and lead to the pinnacle of life. All you have to do is defeat the gladiator in front of you.
Therefore, even in the face of death, they are not afraid. They are only one step away from success. No one else can be spared and will choose to take a step forward.
Maybe after taking this step, there is a broad road ahead, or maybe there is an abyss.
When the third gladiator appeared, Haier's eyes became calm because she made a decision that even she found incredible. If she really lost, she would rather commit suicide than marry Dia. The eldest prince.
The moment this idea appeared, Haier was relieved.
After defeating two gladiators in succession, the gladiator of the Dia Royal Family did not move at all and remained standing in place.
The two of them quickly moved closer. The strength of the third gladiator seemed to be much higher. His punches were filled with roaring force, making bursts of sound that broke through the air. His strength was stronger than that of the two in front.
Facing the angry fists, the gladiator from the Dia royal family seemed to have no intention of moving, and remained indifferent, like a wooden stake, allowing the opponent to hit him.
"boom!"
No one knows whether the same situation will continue to happen. Some people at the scene were praying, shouting, angry, and roaring.
As a Persian, of course I don’t want the princess to marry the Kingdom of Dia, because the two countries are incompatible and these people are not harmonious. If the princess marries there, it will be very painful.
When the dust fell, it was still the same scene, from beginning to end, as if doing something over and over again.
"Crack!"
The Dia royal gladiator had no mercy. This time, he punched not the Persian royal's chest, but his head.
Various red and white objects were flying in the air, and he punched the gladiator of the Persian royal family. He showed a cruel smile and licked the red and white objects on his fist. This Dia gladiator looked like a demon.
"Uncle Hai, I'm really sorry. These gladiators I trained are cruel and must be stimulated by blood. If I kill a Persian gladiator, I am willing to compensate!"
The eldest prince Dia showed a faint smile and defended his gladiator killing.
Hai Wuya was very aggrieved. He was in the Divine Martial Realm, but he was humiliated again and again by a Tianwu Realm ant. If he hadn't been concerned about the seven followers behind him, Hai Wuya would have even killed Prince Dia.
This kind of thought is just a thought. If the eldest prince Dia is really killed, it is estimated that the two countries are not far away from war.
The iron fence is raised again, and the fourth gladiator appears. (To be continued)