His steps moved sideways, like a swimming leopard suddenly attacking his prey. Ye Feng waited for the opportunity to move, always keeping one meter away from the opponent, always standing behind the gladiator.
No matter how the gladiator moves, it is not as fast as Ye Feng. Ye Feng is waiting for the best time.
This is how leopards hunt for food, always lurking near their prey, waiting quietly, and delivering a fatal blow at the right moment.
With the continuous movement, the gladiator's physical strength was rapidly depleted, and Ye Feng clearly felt that his physical strength was declining.
The taller the body, the more serious the consumption of physical strength. After a stick of incense, Ye Feng has been lingering behind the gladiator.
Although fighting like this doesn't seem very entertaining, as long as it's within the rules, no one will criticize it.
"It's almost time, it's time for me to fight back!"
Feeling that the opponent's physical strength was almost exhausted, Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he let out a sharp roar. His body was like an arrow from the string, and he hit the gladiator fiercely.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ye Feng performed a series of punches, and his fists were like countless afterimages. He didn't know how many punches Ye Feng hit, but they were all completed in an instant.
"boom!"
When the last punch landed, the huge gladiator's body tilted, unable to withstand the huge impact. His body suddenly fell to the ground and rolled on the spot, avoiding Ye Feng's attack again.
"Wonderful!"
There were shouts from the Royal Arena, and they were attracted by Ye Feng's set of chain punches. It was rare to rely on physical strength to develop boxing skills to such an extreme.
After the gladiator dodged, he stood up again. His expression was very painful, and his left cheek even kept twitching.
"It's true, his weak spot is on the left side of his back!"
Ye Feng said secretly.
The eldest prince Dia on the high platform looked so gloomy that he could even drip water. He didn't expect Ye Feng to discover his gladiator's weaknesses so quickly. Ordinary people would never notice them, and he could also make a series of quick counterattacks.
If it weren't for a series of punches, one or two punches would not be able to hurt the root at all, but the continuous impacts caused the gladiator to suffer great pain.
Hai Wuya was also secretly frightened. He once again looked up to Ye Feng. He was able to discover the gladiator's weaknesses in such a short period of time. His fighting talent was astonishing.
The severe pain deeply stimulated the gladiator. Seeing the muscles all over his body bulging inch by inch, he would not give Ye Feng another chance this time.
With a cold smile, Ye Feng drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, his nails popped out unconsciously, and a cold aura emanated, like the Nine Nether Hell, creepy.
The gladiator was stunned and seemed to be very afraid of Ye Feng's nails.
The strength of the nails has already reached the level of magical weapons. Gladiators are not allowed to use weapons in the competition, just to enjoy the pleasure of hand-to-hand combat.
But nails are not considered weapons, they are part of the body, so they are not considered a violation.
"Dong dong dong..."
Gladiators are not afraid of death. Their fate has long been dedicated to the arena. With an expression of resignation, the gladiators hugged Ye Feng.
"court death!"
Ye Feng's body ejected and passed over the gladiator's body. Without relying on his body skills, Ye Feng could jump several meters high out of thin air.
Coming to the gladiator's back again, he made a volley, and a long gash appeared. Five eye-catching gashes appeared on the gladiator's back, and blood flowed across it.
"Ho ho ho!"
The gladiator was in pain, let out a fierce roar, and wanted to turn around, but Ye Feng didn't give him a chance at all. He made another stroke with his left hand, and five more fingerprints appeared on his back.
The ground was dyed red with blood. Wherever the gladiator passed, the ground was covered in blood. Ye Feng pursued the victory, swiping his fingers continuously. There were more and more wounds on his back, and the gladiator's walking speed dropped sharply.
Killing him while he is sick is a wise saying, and of course Ye Feng knows it!
He rolled his body over, pressed his right hand on the gladiator's shoulder, flipped in the air, and came to the front of the gladiator. He inserted his finger directly into the gladiator's heart. The same method was used to kill the first man.
Blood spurted out from the man's heart like a flood. The hot blood splashed onto Ye Feng's body, dyeing his cyan robe red, and even blood stains appeared on his face.
Coupled with Ye Feng's crimson eyes, Ye Feng at this time was like a Shura God of Killing, indelible and terrifying. The terrifying killing energy shot out from Ye Feng's body.
"Dong dong dong..."
A total of five drops of Shura essence and blood were extracted by Ye Feng and integrated into his body. Adding the three drops of Shura essence and blood just now, Ye Feng absorbed eight drops. Adding the five drops on his own body, there were already thirteen drops of Shura essence and blood. , the physical body is rising rapidly.
"Die!"
Ye Feng tore it apart with his big hands, and the huge body suddenly fell into pieces. He was torn apart directly by Ye Feng and turned into countless pieces of meat, which were scattered all over the ground.
"Wow... vomit..."
Many people on the high platform vomited directly, and the ground was covered with minced intestines and meat. A head rolled to the distance and fell just under the Prince Dia's ring. His eyes were wide open, as if he would not rest in peace!
"Snapped!"
The eldest prince Dia suddenly slammed the table and stood up angrily. Ye Feng was provoking him.
Ye Feng suddenly stretched out a finger and raised a hook towards the eldest prince Dia. The meaning was very obvious. Didn't you ask the gladiator to kill me? Then I will kill him now. If you are able, you can come down by yourself.
"Prince, we should not be angry, this is Persia's territory!"
A follower suddenly leaned down and whispered to Prince Dia.
"No matter what, I want this person to die!"
Prince Dia suppressed his emotions and looked at Ye Feng with vicious eyes.
The more Shura essence and blood is stimulated, the more excited Ye Feng becomes, and the more intense the murderous aura becomes. He provokes Prince Dia. This is out of instinct. Ye Feng wants to explode and absorb more Shura essence and blood.
Haier frowned. Although he did not agree with Ye Feng's cruel methods, Ye Feng did resolve the crisis of the Persian royal family, and more importantly, saved his own destiny. When he saw Dia Helen's eyes, Haier was thinking, is it right? Find a way for Ye Feng to leave Persia safely.
Diahelen waved her hand, the iron fence then rose, and the third gladiator appeared.
"call!"
At the moment it appeared, a strange strong wind blew throughout the arena, like a tall tower appearing in front of Ye Feng.
"What a speed!"
Ye Feng was secretly frightened. Fortunately, he was well prepared in case this gladiator suddenly attacked. Sure enough, the moment the gladiator appeared on the stage, he did not follow the rules and suddenly attacked.
"What a powerful physique!"
Ye Feng looked at the third gladiator not far away, with a hint of emotion on his face. The height of this gladiator was not much different from the second one, but the muscles all over his body looked like they were covered with metal, like a layer of armor worn on the body. On his body, this person is known as Hercules and has a high status in the Dia royal family.
The eldest prince Dia on the high platform lowered his arm and made a downward cut. He wanted to kill Ye Feng at all costs.
If he loses this game, his purpose of coming here will be ruined. Not only will he not be able to marry the Persian princess, but he will also disgrace the Dia royal family.
More importantly, how much effort and resources the Dia royal family spent on cultivating these three gladiators. A few drops of Shura essence and blood were obtained only after going deep into the demon clan. Blood, now two people were injured, Prince Dia was very heartbroken.
If he goes back like this, he will definitely be punished by his father. He is not the only prince in the Dia royal family. Although he is the eldest prince, if something goes wrong and the three gladiators are injured, other princes will definitely attack. Keeping the title of eldest prince is unknown.
Therefore, in this last game, only victory is allowed and no defeat is allowed. If he loses, Diahelen will have no way out.
How could Hai Wuya not know the key to this? As the head of a country, he knows the battles between the royal family better than anyone else. This is because the Persian royal family has seen through the battles between brothers and the fighting between father and son, so they prefer to live alone. Be willing to conquer, so there will be no struggle for rights.
This time, Diahelen came to the Persian country with great enthusiasm, just to give the Persian country a show of strength, and even to get the Persian princess at all costs, the meaning of which Hai Wuya knew better than anyone else.
The cutting action fell into Ye Feng's eyes. He was on the verge of rage, but this moment suddenly inspired Ye Feng to kill the gods. The will of the gods cannot withstand the slightest provocation. Anyone who tramples on the will of the gods will be punished by the gods. punish.
"boom!"
The gladiator moved quickly and appeared next to Ye Feng in an instant. He punched down with an angry fist, splashing waves of air like a vast ocean, making the space roar.
"It's so powerful, twice as powerful as the gladiator just now!"
Ye Feng did not dare to be careless and was careful to accept the challenge.
After turning sideways, Ye Feng still felt his whole body burning, being blown by the wind from the opponent's fist.
The gladiator's body twisted like a spiritual snake, moving extremely fast, no worse than Ye Feng.
"So fast!"
As soon as Ye Feng's feet landed on the ground, he found that the opponent's fist struck again, very fast.
Continuously dodging, the opponent's fist followed him like a shadow, forcing Ye Feng to be unable to make various movements.
"Beat him to death, beat him to death..."
High-pitched voices sounded again at the scene, hoping that Ye Feng would kill the gladiator, so that the three gladiators of the Dia royal family would be wiped out.
If this gladiator had appeared first, it is estimated that the twenty gladiators from Persia in front of him would not be able to defeat him alone.
"If that's the case, then I will completely let go of my hands and feet today and release my physical power!"
Ye Feng was also pushed to his limit, and blindly evading was not the answer. When the last gladiator fought for a cup of tea, Ye Feng didn't find a single flaw. In other words, he had no weakness.
In this case, Ye Feng planned to go head-to-head and test his limits.
With a ready-made reference object, Ye Feng can unleash the power of his body unscrupulously.
The huge fist struck again. This time Ye Feng did not choose to avoid it. Instead, he kicked off his feet, shot out of his body, and met it with a punch.
"Ho ho ho..."
Seeing Ye Feng take the initiative, everyone was excited and cheered for Ye Feng! (To be continued)