People in Ultra: Gain Saiyan blood at the beginning

Yun Bai showed bitterness, and he and Batum were only on par in strength. Although he could deal with Batum, he couldn't break through his armor-like muscles, and couldn't break his defense at all.

He also watched the battle just now, and according to his inference, Bai Di may have some kind of sonic ability that can penetrate a person's surface and shatter his internal organs.

And he couldn't help being a little apprehensive, after all, his internal organs are also very fragile, although he has an energy called internal force that can help him resist, but he doesn't know how much it can help him resist.

Yun Bai couldn't help cursing inwardly, the organizer's lottery draw this time is definitely a secret operation, they know that other than him, those guys are just rookies who were killed by Bai Di, so they can only send themselves to the top.

Otherwise, the enthusiasm of the audience would have faded away, and even the tickets would be refunded cursingly. After all, Bai Di didn't like to torture the enemy like Batum, but killed with one blow.

This kind of battle must be nothing to watch, so they brought Yun Bai onto the stage in advance, trying to dampen Bai Di's spirit.

but……

He doesn't want to!
The opponent can easily defeat Batum, and his strength must be much higher than his own. Is he the best?

He is a sword idiot, not an idiot.

But now that it's on the field, you have to try.

"Sword Saint Yunbai! This guy is a real power faction, not the same as Batum who relies on pure brute force!"

"That's right! And it seems that he has a strange power that can swim in his body, and can burst out attacks beyond the limits of human beings at any time. I think that Bai Di may be in danger. His sonic attack may not be able to attack Yun. Useless!"

"Sword Saint Yun Bai is another superpower in our Colosseum. He often wins and loses with a single sword strike."

"And this sword master has the completely opposite personality to Batum's. He just goes to the end. Except for the most vicious people, he basically doesn't kill people. He is a noble swordsman."

While the host was talking, he peeked at Bai Di, Bai Di's expression was unmoved, his mind was wandering, and he didn't know if he listened or not.

The host sighed secretly. He also deliberately exaggerated the kindness of the sword master Yun Bai. I am afraid that Mr. Bai Di was killed just because Batum was too cruel.

Sword Saint Yun Bai is also one of the gold-making machines in the Colosseum, and he doesn't want Bai Di to kill him too.

Bai Di listened silently, and looked at Yun Bai in the distance. From his perception, this person was indeed not contaminated with many killings, but he had an extremely sharp and sharp aura, which should be cultivated by years of sword practice. Cheng Jianqi.

This kind of opponent tends to pursue the ultimate in martial arts, and may be regarded as superior compared to these humans in terms of morality.

Bai Di snorted coldly, and he decided to give Yun Bai a chance: "I advise you to admit defeat, otherwise, it doesn't matter what I do."

Bai Di's voice was incomparably awe-inspiring, and instantly dropped the temperature in the Colosseum several degrees. Sword Saint Yun Bai looked at Bai Di and remained silent.

The auditorium next to him immediately exploded: "What are you talking about? Yun Bai is a super warrior who focuses on swords. How could he give up because of fear!"

"What a blow to his sword heart!"

"That's right, swordsmanship has always been about going forward, even Batum, he has never been afraid!"

"The clouds are white and the clouds are white, and we will never move forward!"

"The clouds are white and the clouds are white, and we will never move forward!"

The voice gradually increased, and gradually, Yun Bai looked at Bai Di indifferently, drew out the sword in his hand, stood it in front of his chest, and bowed to Bai Di:
"Mr. Bai Di, as they say, I will not give up on my opponent without using my sword."

Bai Di nodded slightly to show respect, and just as he was about to make a move, Yun Bai inserted the sword back.

"Okay, facing you, I have already used my sword. Senior Bai Di's strength is astonishing. I am ashamed of myself. This fight was won by Senior Bai Di."

After speaking, he saluted again, turned and left.

Going forward bravely is the heart of the sword, and the combination of hardness and softness is also the heart of the sword. Sometimes you can get a bigger world by bending it. This is Yunbai's way.

If it didn't bend just now, the road would probably be broken.

Bai Di was taken aback for a moment, and nodded lightly. This is a smart man who chose not to challenge himself head-on. If he dared to be tougher, he could break his sword.

At this time, strong boos erupted from the auditorium. They placed great hopes on Yun Bai, but at this moment, they surrendered without a fight!

"Yun Bai, you coward, why don't you fight to understand?"

"Are you still ashamed to become a swordsman?"

Yun Bai was extremely indifferent, as if he didn't hear the scolding around him, and just walked out of the Colosseum lightly, as if the scolding of others was the prosperity of the world, but he was as clean as a real sword fairy.

The organizer was a little numb, Yun Bai and Batum lost one after another, but now, there is no strong player in the Colosseum.

Apart from……

But it would be too cheap to make a move now, and Bai Di's strength still needs further evaluation.

He bowed respectfully: "Lord Bai Di, please take a rest first, we need to discuss the duelists for the next match."

Bai Di snorted coldly: "Didn't you rely on lottery? Now the secret operation is directly picked out?"

The host was trembling and sweating profusely. Under Bai Di's gaze, he felt tremendous pressure, so he shook his head quickly:
"How is it possible, we just want Master Bai Di to rest for a while."

"No, keep coming."

Bai Di's tone didn't even have any waves, as if he wasn't the one who defeated the two powerful men.

He ordered lightly, and the host could only sigh, and randomly found duelists, and sent them into the ring.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the host immediately gave a code word to the backstage, and the waiter in the backstage understood it immediately after seeing it, and immediately came to the door of the city lord.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard violent panting and constant thumping sounds from inside. The messenger's face turned pale. Of course he knew what the city lord was doing, but he dared not report such things. But disturbing the interest of the city lord is probably also a capital offense.

Trembling, he returned to the stands silently. He could only hope that the challengers could last a little longer.

Two hours later, Bai Di also defeated the 99th challenger. Bai Di's breath was not disturbed at all, and he looked at the host coldly, as if he was continuing.

The host broke out in a cold sweat. He had tried his best to delay the time to play, but he didn't expect that there was still no way to stop Bai Di.

Most of these two hours were spent waiting for the players to enter the arena, but against Bai Di, they were always defeated in seconds, and even the audience was numb. Go to the north wall, and the next one.

The waiter gritted his teeth. Knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, he immediately rushed towards the city lord's room.