At the same time, the cell opposite Liu Heng was also opened, and with the sound of heavy chains, the burly man slowly walked out and smiled at Liu Heng.

"How about the opponent I specially selected for you?" Ning Zhuer looked at Liu Heng with interest, "This is our new trump card in the last five days of the gladiatorial arena, the nobles call him Violent Bear, he has won five games in a row, and he has embarked on the road to a winning streak." In these five games, his opponents were torn to pieces on the spot, and even devoured by him, becoming the new favorite of the nobles. Now every time he appears, the nobles who come are also the most, you can have such a scene in the first battle, do you think I take care of you?"

Liu Heng didn't seem to hear it, and slowly walked out of his cell and confronted the big man.

On both sides, one is more than one foot and five feet tall, burly as a non-human, really like a big bear standing upright, just standing there can give people a great sense of oppression. On the other hand, Liu Heng, perhaps because of his old age, was rickety and thin, and his original eight-foot figure was estimated to be less than seven feet, and standing opposite the big man seemed to have just reached the other party's waist, but he was contrasted with becoming more and more short and weak.

After seeing this scene, Ning Juer's smile became more and more intense.

It's a pity that Liu Heng's expression is very calm, and he can't see the fear or fear that everyone expects, this attitude first angered the big man, his face was hideous, and he suddenly burst out, wanting to tear Liu Heng apart on the spot.

Liu Heng still didn't move, but the big man still couldn't succeed, and as soon as the two guards pulled the chains, the big man stumbled and almost fell to his knees.

"Don't worry. Ning Zhuer smiled evilly: "What I want is your strength, hold it back for me to use on the field, and then no one will stop you, only cheer for you!

The big man's low roar gradually subsided, staring at Liu Heng, his tongue slowly licking his teeth.

"Alright, it's time to hit the road. Ning Zhuer whistled lightly, and his own guards wore armor to escort Dahan and Liu Heng out of the cell.

Out of the cell, Ning Zhuer did not follow again, and when he reached a fork in the aisle, Dahan and Liu Heng were separated and walked with their backs to each other.

I don't know how far away, the guards escorted Liu Heng to the back of a fence made of gold and iron, where there was a middle-aged man dressed in a bookkeeper, who was hanging his head and sketching something.

Through the fence, you can see a circular sand field, with patches of dark brown slabs and something that does not look like sand, as if it is blood and stumps left behind. Above the circle, it was like a wave expanding outward, with many figures on it, and there were noisy voices that had not been seen for a long time.

"The opponent is a violent bear, with a record of five wins, if you win, you can get five points of merit, what do you want to exchange?"

When Liu Heng was looking at the scene outside the fence, he suddenly heard the middle-aged man dressed in the account room next to him speak, and he couldn't help but follow the voice, but he didn't look up when he saw the other party. Liu Heng was puzzled, looked left and right, and was sure that the middle-aged man seemed to be talking to him, but he didn't understand what the other party said, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" the middle-aged man finally stopped writing, frowned and looked up, "Why don't you know anything?" Forget it, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here, to put it simply, there is a reward for winning, what do you want to order?"

Saying this, Liu Heng probably understood a little, "Can you choose anything?"

"How can there be such a good thing?" the middle-aged man glared, "Even if you really win, it will only be five points of merit, not too much, not too little." You can probably exchange it for 5,000 catties of Fu Realm demon meat, or 500 catties of Master Realm demon meat, or 50 catties of Master Realm demon meat. Or half of a third-rate exercise, or a second-rate exercise with two realms, or a first-class exercise with a one-fold realm. Of course, there are a lot of things that can be exchanged, and you can also save them, but for you, these two things are the most practical, or you can change some healing medicine, you can choose yourself. ”

Liu Heng remembered what Lu Shang had mentioned to him on the road when he came, and said secretly: "Lu Shang said, 'Even in the gladiatorial arena, there will be gains', that's what he meant, right?"

After thinking about it, he directly asked the middle-aged man for the roster, and carefully studied them one by one.

"The more incapable you are, the more you love to think about how to use your military exploits. ”

When Liu Heng was pondering the roster of military exploits, he vaguely heard the whispered sneering words of the guards behind him, and the other guard said: "You must always give them some hope, otherwise you will go to the battlefield and do things perfunctorily, and it doesn't matter if you die, but let the nobles not be happy, wouldn't it be worth the loss?"

Liu Heng didn't hear it, and continued to focus on the roster, until the three of them showed impatient looks, and the commotion outside became louder and louder, and then he handed the roster back to the middle-aged man, "Just this 'Killing Sword Body Cultivation Technique'." ”

"Okay, okay, didn't you hear that the nobles are impatient, hurry up and let him go up!" the middle-aged man hurriedly sketched a stroke, and urged.

The two guards turned pale, hurriedly stepped forward to open the fence, and vigorously pushed Liu Heng out.

Seeing Liu Heng appearing on the stage, the layers of stands immediately erupted in cheers and cheers that resounded through the sky, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a large number of boos and angry scolding.

"What is this gladiatorial arena doing?"

"Is there such a fool?"

"Isn't this a streak for Storm Bear? If it doesn't work, hurry up and ask someone to get my money back!"

"The Chen family is too lacking in morality, right?

......

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

The commotion became louder and louder, and the gladiatorial arena had to send people out to try to explain to the crowd, "Don't look at this person's old appearance, in fact, he is not very old, even if he is injured, he has the ability to press the bottom of the box, and even a strong man who has won the peak of the husband's realm is definitely a pig and eats a tiger......!

"Whew!"

Before the man could finish speaking, a delicate female voice shouted with disdain and scolded: "I have never seen you so shameless! Even if this kind of goods is pressed by one and lose three, isn't it still giving you money? Is it possible that you can really win?"

"That's it!"

"No matter how hard you blow, you don't open your eyes to look at this thing, let alone win, how many times do you think you can survive the storm?"

The person sent by the gladiatorial arena had a bitter face, and it was difficult for him to get off the stage by a group of gentlemen, but a guard came quickly, whispered in his ear, and finally made his face soothe, and then said with a smile: "Grandparents, the chief said, although there is no way to return the money, but the grandparents can change the bet, bet a few tricks to win, or time." ”

"That's pretty much it. ”

After hearing this, the gentlemen reluctantly accepted, deliberated fiercely or excitedly, and made new decisions from time to time.

Liu Heng stood quietly in the middle of the field, quite pampered and not shocked, and did not look up for more than half a look, while investigating the situation of his own qi and blood, while looking into the opposite fence.

Thanks to the food these days, the food is not bad, and he can eat more than 1,000 catties of good demon meat for every meal, which seems to be mixed with drugs to increase qi and blood, so that the speed of his qi and blood recovery is actually better than when he was in the village. In just four days, he not only made up for the qi and blood consumed by the previous arrow, but also went to the next level, in addition to not cultivating, his physical condition did not improve, and his movement was still inconvenient, for Liu Heng, he could barely be regarded as having the strength to fight.

The fence on the opposite side had not yet been opened, and the "Violent Bear" roared in a low voice from time to time, and looked dissatisfied with the account room next to him that recorded his exploits, which made the guards escorting him extremely nervous.

It seems that he is very dissatisfied with the harvest after winning this battle.

"It should just be a horizontal martial artist at the peak of martial arts, right?" Liu Heng suddenly had some drumming in his heart, and then he looked back on it, and he also felt a little ridiculous, "How could I have thought that I also had a weak heart when I faced a martial artist, and I had to estimate that I was not a martial artist, otherwise this battle really didn't have to be fought." ”

If it was a martial artist, with Liu Heng's extremely bad physical condition at the moment, there was really no chance of winning at all.

He stood quietly, trying his best to mobilize the qi and blood in his body that had never been so thin, and a long-lost sense of excitement arose in his heart. Because of this situation, even if he is just facing a martial artist at the peak of martial arts, it takes Liu Heng to work hard to win the slim chance of winning.

Except for facing Li Wangmin, the great prince of Lingyuan, before "death", he didn't know how long he hadn't felt this way.

After a while, the riot caused by the bet finally subsided, and many gentlemen in the stands showed their excitement again, and began to urge the gladiatorial arena to start quickly. Opposite Liu Heng, the fence that locked the "Violent Bear" was finally wide open, and the guards let the "Violent Bear" out and closed the fence, so that they dared to help him untie the heavy chains on his hands and feet.

"Storm Bear! Storm Bear!"

"I won with one punch, Storm Bear, you have to fight for Lao Tzu!"

"Give me ten moments to tear him apart, and if I win, your reward will be indispensable!"

"It's up to you, Storm Bear!"

Seeing that the chains on the "Violent Bear" were not completely removed, he was already impatiently shocked and broken, and after regaining his freedom, he excitedly raised his head to the sky and roared, so frightened that the guards all sat down through the fence and retreated again and again, completely detonating the entire gladiatorial arena, and the cheers, cheers and cheers were like waves in the sky.

"Violent Bear" beat his chest and roared, as if he was becoming more and more violent and excited, his muscles and muscles were more and more bulging, his eyes were bloodshot and glared at Liu Heng, full of tyranny and fierce light, and he strode forward!

"I'm going to eat you!"

He roared like thunder, and when his burly body as a bear ran, every step fell with a sense of force, as if it made the Colosseum tremble, and ignited the emotions in the stands more and more, cheers and cheers and even the screams of the ladies, plunging the entire gladiatorial arena into an atmosphere of extreme fanaticism.

This "violent bear" seems to be heavy, but in fact, the speed is not slow at all, at most ten steps will cross a hundred zhang distance to Liu Heng, like a huge shadow, completely enveloping Liu Heng's old and short body.

"Tear him apart!"

"Eat this old thing!"

"I won!"

"One move!"

"Don't be a violent bear, you must make two moves!"

"Don't be so fast!"

Seeing that "Storm Bear" is likely to end his opponent with one move, many people are more and more excited and applauded loudly, and there are also many people who wail or urgently persuade, but they just don't want to bet on the gladiatorial arena for nothing, rather than worrying about the poor opponent of "Storm Bear".

In fact, on this occasion, no one regarded the people who were fighting below as their own kind, just a tool for their gambling.

Countless eyes stared at the field, and the "Violent Bear" punched out, and at this moment, whether the "Violent Bear" won with one move or the wrong bet, they were all concentrated to the extreme. It can be said that these gentlemen don't even care too much about winning or losing, but want to see the same kind of life and death fight to find excitement, which is a feeling that they may not be able to experience in their lifetime, so they can only talk about comfort in this way, how can they miss the most wonderful picture?

However, in this rare quiet, the scene they were most looking forward to did not come as expected.

"Storm Bear" seemed to have encountered some problems temporarily, and he froze there with a punch, and he didn't really hit down for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

"What is Storm Bear doing?"

"Are you teasing this opponent?"

"No, no, no, no! Isn't this cheating?"

From astonishment to bewilderment, the gentlemen began to talk and gradually commotion, but they did not understand what was happening off the field, until the back of the frozen violent bear trembled slightly, and a large amount of blood suddenly splattered on the sand in front of them.

"Yes, it's a violent bear vomiting blood?"

"Am I mistaken?"

No matter how much he doesn't like to think, he can understand who spurted the blood, and he can't help but be even more stunned on the spot.

Fortunately, "Storm Bear" moved again, and he roared, as if holding on to some kind of pain, and leaned down with all his strength.

"It's coming, it's coming! Storm Bear is going to use his most famous trick!"

"The reason why I like to watch the Bruce Bears play is because ...... I love to see him tear people in half!

"Me too, it's so painful!"

Many people shouted excitedly again, and the strange cries were endless.

But today's "Storm Bear" is really strange, just don't let them get their wish, I haven't seen him pinch his opponent's shoulders like the previous times, and his male body shook again. Then he seemed to have suffered a huge impact, and he actually leaned forward and suddenly leaned back, staggering back two steps, trying to steady, but he still left a look of his eyes and vomiting blood, and fell to his knees.

His body slammed to the ground, kicking up a huge amount of dust with an astonishing momentum, then convulsed a few times, and never got back up again.

"I almost missed my hooves. ”

When the sand fog faded, Liu Heng withdrew his hand, and he also looked a little palpitating.

Just now, he punched out, thinking that he should be able to turn out "Violent Bear", but he didn't expect "Violent Bear" to be so brave, and he wanted to fight back before he died. Thanks to the replenishment of qi and blood in the past few days, Liu Heng left a lot of spare strength before, and only before the danger came, he reluctantly hit the bow body fist, which hit the throat of the "Violent Bear", which completely ended the life of the "Violent Bear".

However, except for Liu Heng himself, everyone present did not expect such a result, which was diametrically opposed to their expectations, and it was extremely strange to be quiet for a while.

Liu Heng shook off the dust and gravel on his body, turned around and walked into the passage entrance, and when he walked past the account room that stood still, Liu Heng's footsteps paused slightly, "May I ask this gentleman, when will my 'Killing Sword Body Cultivation Technique' be delivered?"

The account office woke up suddenly, and hurriedly said: "Soon, it will be delivered soon!"

"Thank you, sir. Liu Heng said politely, and then continued to move forward without hurry, no different from when he came. The two guards stayed for a while, and then as if remembering their accusations, they chased after them in a panic.

When Liu Heng went, the riots in the stands of the gladiatorial arena had just begun.