This kind of gaze is like a fierce beast that sees its prey, and it is like a fierce wolf that is extremely hungry!

"Fortunately, the practice of the "Killing Sword Body Cultivation Technique" during this period of time has been fruitful, and his physical condition has improved greatly, otherwise I am afraid that the first move will either be dead or disabled. Liu Heng secretly rejoiced.

In the past eight or nine days, Liu Heng has maintained a state of coexistence of cultivation and battle, refining his qi and blood with three meals a day, only a small half is reserved for battle, and most of the remaining half is used to cultivate the "Killing Sword Body Cultivation Technique". Such high-intensity days have allowed Liu Heng's physical condition to recover faster than he expected, and now, he has advanced the "Killing Sword Body Cultivation Technique" to the third form, that is, the martial arts realm skin training period.

Thanks to the successive victories, the amount of demon meat obtained at each meal is constantly increasing, and now each meal has a serving of nearly two thousand catties, how can the recovery speed be slow?

Compared with when you were in a small mountain village, the resources you get are really different, which may be the advantage of coming to the county seat, backed by the gladiatorial arena and even the Chen family. If it is in a small mountain village, there is a lack of resources around, even if Xiao Baipang tries his best, it is estimated that he will not be able to get so much demon meat in a meal he has now, this is the difference.

As his body continued to recover, the amount of qi and blood he had accumulated after refining demon flesh was also increasing. From the original 120 catties to today, eight or nine days later, 1000 catties can leave about 300 catties of qi and blood, and the improvement during this period can be called a leap, which is the most powerful evidence of the body's recovery.

The improvement of his body has allowed him to recover in all aspects, entering a cycle of mutual gain, making his recovery faster and faster, which is definitely a good sign.

By now, his body has not only walked without hindrance, but all the muscles and bones have been revived, and even the skin membrane has begun to be elastic and flexible, which can be said to be not much different from the physique of a normal martial arts realm powerhouse. Moreover, he fell from a high realm, and his body only recovered rather than re-cultivating, so the bottleneck between the multiple realms would not hinder him.

He has long been condensed, and his qi and blood can be converted into internal force, so although his body has only returned to the appearance of the martial realm, he can already be regarded as having the means to meet the enemy, and he is no longer as passive as he was at the beginning.

In the previous few games, Liu Heng became more and more relaxed against the enemy, until he met the true legend of the triple gate today.

As soon as he got started, Liu Heng knew that it was inevitable that there would be a bitter battle today.

Seeing that the "big black face" roared and pounced again, Liu Heng's eyes were cold, and he forcibly suppressed all kinds of discomfort in his body, and once again prepared to meet the enemy.

Boom ——!

This is the most direct collision of the strong and horizontal physique, the momentum is amazing, making the audience's blood boil, Liu Heng retreated a few steps to stabilize his body, but his mind suddenly had a trance. Just now in this contact, he heard the voice of the "big black face" in his ears, "Brother Ren, my family was raped by the county town, and slaughtered the family in anger, who wants to offend the powerful, the sect that I trust will not protect me, and send me here to die." In this world, I have no ambition to live, but I have to care about the safety of my relatives and friends, and I have to fight with my brother. But I can feel that you have the power to kill me, so please kill me!"

"Excuse me!"

The blow just now seemed to be more fierce than last time, but in fact, it only had soft power when it fell on Liu Heng, and it did not bring Liu Heng more damage, but his words deeply touched Liu Heng's heart.

In such a concise remark, he realized how dead the other party's heart was, but when he begged to die, he understood why his eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at himself before.

Liu Heng squinted, his gaze fell on the other party's throat, the other party's eyes flashed with a touch of understanding, and after nodding, he roared again, and continued to approach.

It's just that this move is tangible and godless, and only Liu Heng's angle can see the flaw in the middle door that he can leave behind, Liu Heng lowered his eyes and threw a punch with all his strength at the moment when the opponent was approaching.

Bow Fist!

"I will fulfill you. ”

In the heavy bombardment, Liu Heng whispered, I don't know if this person heard it. It was only when this person's stiff body slowly leaned back, Liu Heng saw a look of gratitude, relief and relief in his eyes.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

This person fell to the ground on his back like this, and gave Liu Heng the last sentence, his eyes gradually lost their lustre, and his breath gradually disappeared.

"Sure enough, the gray hair is the strongest!"

"I won!"

"How can it be that you win with three blows? If you win with one blow, grandpa and I have made a lot of money, how can I lose your reward? I said white hair, next time I will fight for energy, do you hear?"

"White hair! white hair!"

A group of gentlemen didn't care so much, but when they saw the two of them vigorously separating the winners and losers, they immediately scolded or cheered, and burst into a burst of voices. In the midst of the waves, countless things rained down, which was the reward given by the major gentlemen to the winner's gray hair.

Liu Heng's face was expressionless, he glanced at the audience, there was no slightest wave in his heart, he lowered his head and looked at the corpse of his opponent on the ground that was smashed by many rewards, and turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave when he came. In front of the fence, Liu Heng stretched out his hand and stood quietly, allowing the guards to reach out of the fence and re-tie the heavy chains to him, before opening the door and letting him walk in slowly.

"White hair, to be honest, I heard that you set five points of combat merit in the first battle to exchange for a volume of first-class exercises, I knew that you were not a thing in the pool, and now when I look at it, I really didn't look away!"

After nine consecutive games, Zhou Ledger and Liu Heng, who recorded Liu Heng's combat exploits, were also a little familiar, and boasted with a smile: "Make persistent efforts and win one more game, and the 'Killing Sword Body Cultivation Technique' of the master realm will be in hand! And after you win ten victories, this gladiatorial arena will be very different to you!"

This obviously means something, as if the weekly account office can't say it explicitly, but can only imply something. Liu Heng only heard that the ten victories had extraordinary significance for the participants, but he had to thank the Zhou account room for his kindness.

Compared with the two guards who escorted him, Liu Heng walked in the dark corridor where the firelight was swaying, his expression was free, but his mind was a little distant.

"It was an extraordinary experience. ”

In half a month, he has experienced nine opponents, each of which is different.

Like today's "big black face" begging for death, Liu Heng has encountered it twice before, but both times it was just a trick, and it was the first time he met someone who sincerely begged for death like "Big Black Face".

In addition, there is no shortage of people who secretly beg for mercy, or pretend to be fierce, but with Liu Heng's experience, it is difficult for anyone to deceive him.

Among them, there are also those who despise Liu Heng with an amazing record, but such opponents have become fewer and fewer with the steady increase in Liu Heng's winning streak. More opponents regarded him as a strong enemy who was difficult to defeat, racking their brains to play tricks and methods, so that Liu Heng experienced all kinds of deceptions.

When he came to the prison area, wherever he passed through the cell, there was always a pair of people with extremely complicated eyes watching his back pass in front of him, and even the atmosphere became very depressing, and few people even dared to make a loud noise, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

This is where the real strength comes first.

And the method of judging the strength of a combatant is also very simple, just look at how long the person has lived in the cell and how many times he has returned alive, which is the best proof of strength, and this way of judging will never be wrong.

For example, Liu Heng, who returned for the ninth time, still couldn't see any conspicuous injuries all over his body. This made Liu Heng's body, even if he looked old and thin, he was still full of danger in the eyes of the other combatants, and he obviously became one of the most feared horror figures in this cell.

Back in the cell, waiting for the guards to lock the door, Liu Heng quietly looked out of the cage, while recovering from the new minor injury, he still couldn't help but think about the opponent who died under his hands today.

I don't know how long it has been, the injury has stabilized, Liu Heng shook his head and said nothing, got rid of distracting thoughts, and prepared to continue today's practice, who would have heard some noise.

"There's a new guy coming?"

Hearing the sound of scattered footsteps echoing back and forth in the aisle, Liu Heng had a guess and didn't care much.

Because of this gladiatorial arena, no less than five duels are held every day, which is equivalent to five people leaving here forever, and it is destined to be supplemented by the same number of newcomers, so that the gladiatorial arena can maintain sufficient numbers. Liu Heng stayed for half a month, and probably figured out some of the situation in the gladiatorial arena, there should be about five prisons like the one he is in, so one or two newcomers must be added to each prison area almost every day, and this kind of thing has long been commonplace for him.

But when he was about to close his eyes, the newcomer who was escorted by two guards passed in front of him, and he glanced at it casually, and was suddenly stunned.

Because this person is very familiar to Liu Heng, but he is someone who shouldn't have come here at all!

Wujiang!

Seeing Wujiang's blank face and his eyes empty as he walked in front of him, Liu Heng came back to his senses and muttered to himself, "It's still here." ”

It can be said that seeing Wujiang here is both expected and unexpected by Liu Heng.

Based on his understanding of the Chen family during this period of time, the Chen family's control over the surname Li Minbai under his rule can be described as strict. For example, this gladiatorial arena is not so much a major industry used by the Chen family to collect wealth, but another means used by the Chen family to control the place. With such a reason, you can recruit the best martial arts talent in the various Li Min Bai settlements in the long run, and let him die in this Shura field justifiably. Combined with the other major means of sending young people with reading talents to study outside, the two-pronged approach can eliminate variables and hidden dangers to the greatest extent, so as to ensure the stability of the Chen family's power and long-term stability.

With such a safe strategy, how could Liu Heng be allowed to be easily destroyed by such an inexplicable outsider?

Therefore, the arrival of Wujiang was something Liu Heng expected, but he didn't expect that Wujiang would come so quickly!

The Chen family's eating appearance is too ugly!

Liu Heng couldn't calm down and cultivate, he didn't say a word, he listened intently to the movements of Wujiang and his party, and heard the sound of the cell door next to him, Wujiang seemed to be pushed in, and then the cell door was relocked, and the two guards just went.

Waiting for the footsteps of the guards to fade away, Liu Heng used his internal force to transmit a voice to the cell next to him: "Wujiang, why are you here?"

Hearing his voice, there was a lot of noise from the cell next to him, as if Wu Jiang was very surprised, and hurriedly asked in a voice: "Is it really Mr. Bai? Why are you still alive? Didn't the workshop say that you are not worthy of a battle and have already died?"

Liu Heng squinted his eyes and somewhat understood, "Did the workshop say that I had already died in battle, but I angered the powerful because I couldn't bear the battle, and I wanted to condemn the Lihe clan for this, but I was persuaded by the 'kind' old owner to talk about it, but I had to replace me, so you came?"

There was no movement in Wujiang for a while, and then a voice was transmitted, "Mr. Bai, how do you know everything?"

"It's hard to guess what's going on. Liu Heng said angrily.

After a while, Wujiang seemed to have reacted a little, and seemed to smile wryly, "No wonder Mr. Bai has always said that our Lihe people are too pure in our hearts, and they are really easy to deceive, but aren't they afraid?"

"What are you afraid of, afraid that we will expose their lies?" Liu Heng raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "The premise is that we can get out of this gladiatorial arena, otherwise why should they be afraid?"

There seemed to be the sound of Wujiang leaning against the wall and sitting down from the cell next to him, and he muttered in dismay: "Yes, even if we know that it is a lie, we can only be thrown into the mass grave with the secret, and there is no chance to expose their ......."

Hearing his depressed mind, Liu Heng didn't say much to him, and after a little thought, he said: "You don't have to be too desperate, look at me, aren't you living well in it?"

"That's because you're Mr. White. ”

Wujiang was very self-aware at this time, "I'm not Mr. Bai, maybe I'll die in a battle tomorrow." ”

Obviously, the inherent impression formed by the accumulation of this in Wujiang's heart over time is not something that Liu Heng can break with a word, but such words made Liu Heng feel slightly annoyed, "Don't forget, you are the most talented genius of the Li He clan! The opponent you will meet is also a person, and in terms of talent, it may be far inferior to you, is it just because you came here, you are afraid before you fight?"

"What's the use of winning one, two, three? Wujiang said quietly, "Mr. Bai, I really don't see any hope." ”

"Then you'll keep winning!"

Liu Heng drank deeply, in order to wake up Wujiang, he did not hesitate to use a rare trace of soul power to recover, and used words to increase the power of these words, "Besides, if you lose your horse, you don't know if it's a blessing." I told you a long time ago that the warriors in the village are just as lacking as you, and here, you can get the best resources with your ability, and you can get experience in life-and-death battles to become stronger. If you can't escape death in the end, isn't it more valuable to be able to show a stronger posture before death than to send death directly?"

Because he couldn't see it, Liu Heng didn't know how much impact these painstaking words could have on Wujiang, and he was inevitably worried. After waiting for a while, I heard another voice from there, "Mr. Bai, Wujiang understands." ”

Do you understand what?

Liu Heng was worried, thinking about it and thinking about it, there was no other way, and finally said in a deep voice: "If you don't know how to do it, just watch me do it, and then learn to do it!"