Chapter 389 Increased Difficulty?

Magic Blood City, arena.

The sixth match is in progress.

But this time, Lei Yi felt something was wrong, because his opponent had a bigger span of strength than before.

His opponent this time was a tall and huge Toutuo with a strong aura and a string of human bone Buddhist beads around his neck.

The other party's ferocious face, as well as the extremely strong bloody smell on his body, made people fearful at first sight.

And the opponent's cultivation base and record are also outrageous, with 17 wins and 4 losses at the peak of the early stage of the sixth level.

This opponent is not easy!

However, although Lei Yi sensed that something was wrong, he didn't think much about it.

Because of the five opponents arranged for him in the arena before, there were only two good players, and the remaining three were weak chickens. Now there is no problem with a strong person.

Thinking of this, Lei Yi retreated violently, avoiding the crescent shovel in the opponent's hand.

"It's cruel enough to use a weapon!" Lei Yi looked at the eight-foot-long weapon in the opponent's hand and twitched.

"Wow..." Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Toutuo was also angry.

He put the crescent shovel behind his back, waved his hands, and turned his body around, turning into a storm and rushing towards Lei Yi.

Looking at Toutuo who shoveled the crescent moon into a ball, someone hadn't seen through this move for the time being, so he could only avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

Lei Yi retreated one after another, causing boos from the surrounding spectators.

"It seems that those who bet on me are all betting on dogs!"

Hearing these boos, someone was speechless for a while.

Then he looked at Toutuo, clenched his right fist, and punched out with a stroke of true energy.

boom!

The zhenqi bomb hit Toutuo's crescent shovel, and a wave of air burst out, blowing the gravel into the air, and the billowing yellow sand formed a yellow veil.

It's a pity that Toutuo's screams didn't stop, and the zhenqi fist just now didn't stop the opponent's movement.

"So fierce?" Seeing that the zhenqi fist was ineffective, Lei Yi also knew that this Toutuo was definitely not an idler.

Seeing this, he finally fixed his eyes on Toutuo's rotating body and the attack trajectory of the crescent shovel, and finally saw a slight flaw.

"To win,

Only this way! "In the end, Lei Yi went against his usual behavior and accelerated towards his opponent.

"Wow!" Seeing this, Toutuo shouted even louder.

He waved the crescent shovel with both hands, and this time it directly turned into a huge electric fan, pushing towards Lei Yi.

Because of the high-speed rotation of the crescent shovel, air waves surged, and yellow sand splashed all over the sky, enveloping the figures of the two of them.

All of a sudden, a sandstorm formed in the arena.

In the sand and dust, Lei Yi said inwardly that it was true, and then made a small undetectable movement with his right hand, and then he clenched his fists with both hands, and under the condensed vitality on the wrist bone of his arm, a layer of fluorescence unexpectedly appeared.

He waved his arms, as if waving a weapon, and blocked the crescent shovel.

"Looking for death!" Perhaps seeing Lei Yi's action, Toutuo let out a yell, doubled his strength in his hand, and directly used the crescent shovel as a sword, and slashed down.

clang--

Lei Yi's arms collided with Toutuo's crescent shovel, making a tooth-chattering tremor, and even the surrounding air trembled under the blow.

"How is it possible, you blocked my weapon with your arm!" Toutuo's tiger's mouth was open, and there was severe pain in his arm, and at the same time, he let out an exclamation from his mouth.

In his line of sight, there were faint bloodstains overflowing from Lei Yi's double walls, but his crescent shovel did not break through the opponent's arm defense after all, not even breaking the wrist bone.

When Toutuo saw this, the veins on his arms bulged, and he started to increase his strength, trying to suppress Lei Yi with strength.

"Watch me break your arm!" He thought so, and was about to exert all his strength.

"You lost!" But at this moment, Lei Yi's left fingers made a slight movement and hooked forward.

After Toutuo heard this, he still hadn't reacted.

But just as he gradually increased his strength, a cold light suddenly came from the back of his neck, making his hair stand on end and his heart tremble.

Pooh!

A red light pierced through Toutuo's neck from behind, leaving a slender cut in his neck.

"How could it be?" Toutuo looked at the red glow, and finally realized that it was actually a fiery red slender flying sword, "You are an immortal cultivator..."

It never occurred to him that Lei Yi was able to block his crescent shovel with his bare hands, but it turned out that he was not a warrior, but a monk.

The strength in Toutuo's hands gradually weakened, and finally he let go of the crescent shovel with both hands, and his burly body fell to the ground with a crash.

The dust all over the sky returned to the ground, leaving only a figure and a fallen corpse.

"The winner, Lei Yi!"

Seeing that the results of the battle had been announced, the announcer naturally shouted out the results of the competition.

What followed was a wave of applause like a tsunami. Obviously, many people were betting on someone with a 100% winning rate.

Lei Yi ignored the carnival of the gang of gambling dogs, glanced at Toutuo's body, and returned to the lounge on his own.

He wanted to digest the results of today's competition while continuing to practice.

"Why is this kid's opponent so much stronger? If I were the person in charge of the arena, I should continue to arrange victories to increase this kid's popularity, and then come a wave of more ruthless ones, right?"

On the viewing platform, Lu Yun also noticed something strange.

According to his thinking, Lei Yi's winning streak should be around 7 to 8 games.

At that time, Lei Yi's popularity will definitely reach a peak, and then the arena will arrange for a dark horse to appear, defeat Lei Yi, and harvest a wave of leeks.

As a result, the fighting arena didn't play cards according to the routine. The Toutuo sent today can be said to have appeared with the idea of ​​defeating Lei Yi, but he didn't expect someone to be better than him, so he won the competition.

"The purpose of the arena is spirit stones, unless someone instructs the higher-ups to do so, and their purpose is likely to be this kid..."

With Lu Yun's eyesight, he analyzed the way in just a short while.

at the same time.

In the VIP room of the arena.

"What kind of rubbish is that Toutuo, or is he a powerful figure in the arena, and after just a few tricks, he lost to that bastard?"

Xuan Wuao stood by the window, had a panoramic view of everything in the arena below, growled and vented his dissatisfaction.

"Cousin Wu Ao, don't worry, that kid hasn't left yet, we have plenty of opportunities to kill him!" In the VIP room, the boy from the Tie family said again.

As he said that, he also wiped the oil of a beautiful maid beside him, which made those maids shy for a while.

The boy looked intoxicated, like a little devil in the world, enjoying the kneading service of the maid beside him.

"Haha, this is life, thanks to the fact that Cousin Tiehan didn't come, otherwise there wouldn't be such a chance!"

But Xuan Wuao ignored this cousin. Although Tie Yingjie is a direct descendant of the Tie family, compared with him, a disciple of Xuanzhai, his status is still inferior.

Because he is the only direct son of Xuanzhai, and there are many direct descendants of the Tie family.

"No, this young master has not been subjected to this kind of anger. Since the people at the beginning of the sixth level can't kill him, then I will let the arena arrange for the middle-level of the sixth level. If it doesn't work, I will arrange for the people at the later stage..."

Seeing Lei Yi win the game, Xuan Wuao felt angry and wanted to vent it.

So he immediately ordered to go down and let the senior management of the arena prepare to go again.

They did not dare to disobey the orders of the young master of the Xuan family. After all, before leaving, the city lord Zhu Lie gave thousands of instructions to never let these young masters feel dissatisfied.

Who doesn't know, City Lord Zhu Lie has always wanted to have a relationship with the Xuan family.

...

The next day, the arena.

The seventh match begins.

"Hey, is this making it more difficult for me?"

Lei Yi stood in the arena, looked at his opponent this time, rubbed his eyes, and couldn't believe it.

His opponent was a man in a blood robe, with red hair and a tall stature. The smell of blood on his body was as strong as that of a butcher who had just slaughtered hundreds of pigs.

The most important thing is that this person is actually a mid-sixth-order martial artist.

In the arena, there are usually battles of the same level, and there are not many battles across levels, and most of the opponents arranged are of similar strength.

For example, if you have a high winning rate at the beginning of the sixth level, then you will arrange an opponent with a lower winning rate in the middle of the sixth level, so that the difference in strength between the two will not be too big.

Although Lei Yi is at the beginning of the sixth level, he has only played six games, and he has not yet reached the point of arranging cross-level opponents.

What's more, the record of this blood-robed man is 55 wins and 14 losses, which is simply outrageous.

At this moment, he also had to suspect that this was deliberately arranged by the arena to punish him.

"I have some news for you. Xuan Wuao from the Xuan family has also come to the arena. Judging from the conflict between him and your master, it should be arranged by him!"

Just as Lei Yi was guessing, Lu Yun came over to explain through a proper sound transmission.

Guessing that there is something tricky in the arena, Lu Yun went to investigate, but he didn't know if he didn't check, and he got such first-hand information after checking.

"As expected, this is to make it more difficult for me!" Lei Yi looked at the man in the blood robe and sighed. At the same time, he could only put on a posture and prepare to meet the enemy.

The competition begins!

The man in the blood robe swung his hands, and then streaks of blood flew out from his arms, and at the same time, the blood on his body also condensed on his chest.

He stepped forward, and a thick blood-colored aura unexpectedly formed in front of his body, and under the coercion of the aura, he rushed towards Lei Yi.

"Boy, try my Blood Marrow Fist!" The blood-robed man rushed towards Lei Yi, and shouted madly: "After I kill you, I will use your blood and bone marrow to practice, hahaha... "

"How is it possible that the arena can take away the opponent's body?" Lei Yi asked in surprise when he heard what the opponent said.

But during the fight, he couldn't ask questions, and it was impossible for the opponent to find time to answer such questions about the rules.

In the arena, the blood-robed man was carrying a blood gang, and bumped into Lei Yi's position, and the ganga burst instantly, forming a bloody storm.

When the storm was raging, Lei Yi was already fighting to the death with the blood-robed man in the strong wind.