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It's him! There's no mistake, it's him!

It must be that he poisoned his belt, but if he poisoned his belt, it wasn't himself, how could it poison Qin Feng? This seems to be difficult to explain, shaking his head violently, Yan Yan has no way to judge, he has been attacked by Qin Feng continuously, he is already extremely weak, but he insists there with a belief, and now he knows that Qin Feng is poisonous, and he did not give himself the last blow, although he has found a chance to survive, but for Yan Yan, this is simply a shame;

But what to do now? Do you rush forward to kill Qin Feng, or stand here quietly and wait for Qin Feng to die of poison.

At this time, Yu Yan's eyes all fell on Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng's body was shaking violently, as if he was going to fall down in the next second, but he tried his best to keep himself awake, and always made a defensive posture to avoid being suddenly attacked by Yan Yan at this time, seeing Qin Feng in this state of defense, Yan Yan had to admit in his heart that this Qin Feng was the strongest opponent he had encountered in his life, and he could only use it now** The power of the soul cannot be cast, but if there is a chance to get out of this soulless city, then Qin Feng, who has lifted the ban, is also a noteworthy existence. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few ads, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]

After a period of hesitation, Yan Yan thought of Yan Zhao, and gritted his teeth, he was never afraid of his life and death, but he was worried about Yan Zhao, if he died like this, then his disciple would probably be difficult to survive in the Soul City, for Yan Zhao, anything can be done, after all, Yan Zhao is the only disciple who inherits his belief in the God of Fire.

Thinking of this, Yu Yan no longer cares so much, and puts his heart sideways, no matter what, if he wants to survive, he must win no matter what, but winning does not mean that he must kill Qin Feng, as long as he is 'knocked' down, as long as he is beaten until he has no strength to fight back, and now, he undoubtedly has such an absolute advantage.

Rush forward, swing your fist, axe 'leg'......

Uninterrupted, continuous attacks shrouded Qin Feng in the past, although the speed was not fast, and the strength was not as strong as at the beginning, but now Qin Feng could only be tired of fighting, even if he always maintained a defensive posture, but every time he defended, it seemed that all his strength was consumed, his hands became heavier and heavier, and his feet became heavier and heavier.

The four sides of the battle platform were nervously holding their breath, this battle was too 'fine' and colorful, and no one wanted to miss even a single picture, for fear that it was because of missing this one picture that the battle was over.

When the fat man and the others saw Qin Feng's current state, they all clenched their fists.

However, the current situation is also powerless for them.

At this time, Yan Yan punched Qin Feng in the abdomen, Qin Feng suddenly felt that his eyes were full of stars, blood spurted out of his mouth, and some of them were unsteady on their feet.

"Fall, it's time to finish!"

Taking advantage of Qin Feng's unsteady standing, Yan Yan threw a punch, and Qin Feng's face was 'open', Qin Feng only felt dizzy for a while, and stumbled backwards.

And Yan Yan, who was already very tired when he attacked Qin Feng, was just holding on, but now he was continuously bombarding Qin Feng, and the pain in his body made him consume a huge amount of physical strength, and if he wanted to continue to move forward, he no longer had any strength, so he could only stop and do a moment of pranayama.

He hoped that Qin Feng would fall at this time, as long as Qin Feng fell, he had the right to decide whether this game would win or lose.

But Qin Feng didn't fall, he was still struggling there.

Yan Yan breathed in a big gulp of air, Qin Feng didn't fall, he had no way to decide Qin Feng's life and death, whether he won or lost the battle, this kid was really tenacious enough, was it really that difficult to fall? Yan Yan's eyes were a little blurry, and he suddenly had a bad feeling, even a kind of fear, he was afraid that he would fall before Qin Feng.

However, the chicks can also insist, hard 'stiff', hard 'stiff'.

Qin Feng's body swayed from side to side, as if he was drunk, but he didn't fall down, and it lasted for a stick of incense, but he still didn't fall down.

"Bang, don't that kid fight so hard, fall down, admit defeat. ”

"Falling, Yan Yan has the power to control his life and death, it is impossible for a man like Qin Feng to 'entrust' his fate to others, he would rather choose to be killed than choose to fall. ”

"But just now he already has the power to kill the chicks, but why didn't he bombard such a punch?"

"Perhaps, he was exhausted by then!"

"Or is there something else going on here?"

"Anything else?"

"It's hard to say. ”

The crowd chattered again.

"Have you noticed that Hina's is on the verge of exhaustion?"

"Yes, his 'legs' are shaking, his whole body is shaking......"

"These two people fought hard enough, they fought hard enough, this is really a battle that can stay in the history of the gladiatorial arena, and the sky with these two guys is simply weak. ”

"Hehe, in fact, this gladiatorial battle has undoubtedly become a side 'confrontation' between the Tang family and the young master's forces, depending on the situation, the forces of the two families are on equal footing. ”

"The Zhan Xuan family has been planted this year, but from another aspect, it also proves that in the Soul City, the forces of the young master and the Tang family are not as bad as the Zhan Xuan family. ”

While the crowd was talking, suddenly, a white cloth was thrown down to the battle platform.

The appearance of such a scene made everyone feel very surprised, and they looked at the person who threw out the white cloth almost at the same time.

The young master was still sitting there calmly, drinking his tea, and he was the one who had just thrown out the white cloth.

And as the young master threw out the white cloth, the deputy city lord Luo Jia also stood up, cast an inquiring look at the young master and said, "Young master, are you sure to take the initiative to admit defeat?"

There was a dead silence in the audience.

Since the young master sent people to participate in gladiatorial battles, he has never been seen taking the initiative to throw a white cloth to admit defeat, and today is the first time.

The young master took a sip of tea, and said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Not bad, admit defeat!"

After Luo Jia got the answer confirmed by the young master, he turned his gaze to Tang's body and said, "Tang clan, what do you mean?"

Tang glanced at the young master and said with a smile, "Since the young master took the initiative to admit defeat, then this game should also be over, but if it ends so easily, it will also make the officials present a little dissatisfied." ”

The young master smiled and said, "Put forward your conditions." ”

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