Dragon Race: My boss is Lu Mingze
Chapter 3 The Spirit of Words
According to the practice of the stadium, newcomers are easy to bully, but that young man gave DeWitt an indescribably strange feeling.
He was one of the eight people who were challenged. The eight people had a total challenge fee of 13 US dollars, and he alone accounted for [-]. He is a veritable uncrowned king in this venue.
DeWitt's nickname in this underground fighting arena is Stormwind, because he is a black man of African descent, so some people call him Black Storm.
There is always a kind of vigor in his attacks, and when that kind of "qi" goes berserk, it can even cut the skin and cause damage to the human body.
He was one of those who had taken that potion, but he was poor enough to afford only one bottle.
He is very strong, so he became this underground fighting arena, depending on the existence of the arena, and the reward is that kind of potion.
Even though he was not an indiscriminate killer, countless young people still died under his heavy blows.
The audience on the stage were very enthusiastic and their faces were flushed. They imagined that the young man would be beaten to pieces, even separated, and howled until he died.
The crowd couldn't stop shouting excitedly.
Their blood pulsed, a large amount of blood rushed to their brains, and their adrenaline rushed.
They yelled "Kill him, kill him" and the atmosphere reached its peak.
Humans are actually aggressive creatures. They naturally like to watch animals fight, bite, and struggle when they are dying, so people have developed many "small games" that start with the word "fighting", such as bullfighting, cockfighting, and cricketfighting. wait.
Obviously, today this venue is a place for "fighting people".
There are bets on both sides, and the game is not declared over until one party is incapacitated, collapsed, comatose, or dead.
Of course, you can also choose to voluntarily surrender, but this is more difficult, because in this kind of competition system, it is difficult for opponents who wantonly use violence to get back.
The eight of them surrounded Xia Tian in the middle, the young man in the circle was not thin, but compared to the group of men surrounding him, he really looked like a weak chick.
Someone among them moved, it was an agile player, and when it was close to Xia Tian, he swayed a bag of white powder towards him.
That is lime powder. In this venue, any weapon is allowed to be used, including hidden weapons and shady chili water, lime powder.
As long as you use it, you can also carry more exaggerated weapons such as Qinglong Yanyue Knife, or Meteor Hammer.
There are even some people who specially practice some strange calls, such as monkey calls, babies crying, etc., to interfere with the opponent's hearing and judgment.
Some newcomers are easy to follow. When he reacts, he will find that there is an extra pair of scissors on his stomach, or half of his head is missing.
In this venue, no rules means that there are no rules, as long as you don't use hot weapons, as long as you can win.
Xia Tian's attire is very weird, or in other words, the things he brings are very weird.
There are several knives hanging around his waist, all of which are Japanese knives without exception.
White powder filled the air, but the young man remained unmoved, and a strange force blew away the white powder.
The man who was the first to approach Xia Tian suddenly felt uneasy.
Chi la, a knife.
It was the sound of sharp blades cutting the body, and Gerald fell down in surprise, he couldn't even see the young man's face clearly.
The lime powder he sprinkled had no effect, and all he did was in vain.
There was a long incision in the abdomen, and viscous liquid gurgled out.
Others joined in now, some with a slender foil sword, some with a hatchet, and some with bare hands.
For example, Black Storm Devitt, his weapon is his pair of fists.
DeWitt's heart was pounding like a war drum, that was 100 million US dollars, and this young man had spent 100 million US dollars, so he could get a lot of money just by paying dividends.
Such tasks are indeed a bit boring for Xia Tian.
His eyes were full of muscular men with scantily clad clothes, and he felt like he was about to throw up.
Who is your person in charge? Do you have any basic aesthetics? Even if you put a few beautiful girls on guard.
I'm all visually fatigued.
The battle lasted only three seconds, and Gerald, an agile player known as Lightning, was defeated!
Everyone was only slightly taken aback, and immediately resumed their offensive, first piercing with foil swords, and then chopping with axes.
But it was all useless, the man with thick golden eyes waved his right hand, and a long-bladed knife pierced the air, only two bangs were heard, and both weapons were shot down by the force of the knife.
That ordinary-looking hand was holding a Japanese-style sword, with a stern cold light shining on the blade, with an indomitable determination to move forward, as fast as lightning.
There was only a flash of coldness in their eyes, and the dagger was already in the sheath in the young man's hand.
They are all experts in the industry, of course they know what that weird technique is.
After drawing the sword, he slashed horizontally, and then slashed straight down obliquely, shooting down the weapons of the two at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye. That was Juhe slash!
Even in today's Japan, there are not many sword masters who can make such a fierce offensive, right?
No wonder he has the guts to come here to play, no wonder he spent a lot of money, betting on himself to win.
Their only hope rested on that man.It's impossible for that person to lose.
The underground fighting arena in Saint-Denis, ranked first in the overall ranking, Storm Devitt.
There was a frenzied energy building up around him, and he trotted, with the power of a turbocharger on an airplane.
The audience far away on the audience platform held their breath, as if they could vaguely feel the extreme oppression.
Some people even felt that the airflow in the meeting place began to become disordered, and weak airflows converged towards the black figure.
DeWitt still knew how capable the remaining few people were.
None of them will be the opponent of the oriental man.As the finale of this field, he still hopes that the few remaining players on the field can buy him some time.
His power was gathering, and the air around him produced a spiral invisible to the naked eye, and DeWitt's eyes began to emit a faint golden color.
Golden Dragon Eyes, one of the unique characteristics of mixed races.
"Sure enough, you are not an ordinary person"
Xia Tian's attention is completely put on Devitt body, his pair of pupils are seen by Xia Tian.
His target has always been this strong black man, and DeWitt really has a wind-type language.
Word spirit is a peculiar ability, and his power comes from the genes of the dragon clan.
Both dragons and human-dragon hybrids can master this special ability.
Xia Tian held the handle of the knife with one hand and the scabbard with the other, holding his breath and concentrating.
A familiar feeling arises spontaneously, that is the sword intent cultivated in the canyon in thousands of battles, when you actually hold a weapon in your hand at this moment, that natural and flawless state of mind can also unfold immediately!
Chi, a dazzling white light fell, Xia Tian stepped forward with his left foot, the long knife was unsheathed, a line of blood emerged from the air, and the remaining few people were all hit by the knife before they had any action.
They couldn't see the dagger at all, and they couldn't dodge it at all.
King of Glory, the speech spirit is activated, and the peerless sword technique from the game character is cast.
That kind of extreme speed, no one can dodge!
DeWitt saw a glimmer of opportunity, Xia Tian's saber was really fast, but when he drew it back into its sheath, there would always be a few tenths of a second of stagnation.
And he has seized this opportunity, his arms contain violent energy, capable of tearing apart any mortal body.
This is the first time since he got that kind of drug enhancement, he can do anything he wants this time, and that kind of power frightens even him.
die!die!You are dead!
sizzle!
The entire venue was filled with wind noise, and waves of air swept through this slightly dim underground venue.
Huge energy is on the verge of firing!
He was one of the eight people who were challenged. The eight people had a total challenge fee of 13 US dollars, and he alone accounted for [-]. He is a veritable uncrowned king in this venue.
DeWitt's nickname in this underground fighting arena is Stormwind, because he is a black man of African descent, so some people call him Black Storm.
There is always a kind of vigor in his attacks, and when that kind of "qi" goes berserk, it can even cut the skin and cause damage to the human body.
He was one of those who had taken that potion, but he was poor enough to afford only one bottle.
He is very strong, so he became this underground fighting arena, depending on the existence of the arena, and the reward is that kind of potion.
Even though he was not an indiscriminate killer, countless young people still died under his heavy blows.
The audience on the stage were very enthusiastic and their faces were flushed. They imagined that the young man would be beaten to pieces, even separated, and howled until he died.
The crowd couldn't stop shouting excitedly.
Their blood pulsed, a large amount of blood rushed to their brains, and their adrenaline rushed.
They yelled "Kill him, kill him" and the atmosphere reached its peak.
Humans are actually aggressive creatures. They naturally like to watch animals fight, bite, and struggle when they are dying, so people have developed many "small games" that start with the word "fighting", such as bullfighting, cockfighting, and cricketfighting. wait.
Obviously, today this venue is a place for "fighting people".
There are bets on both sides, and the game is not declared over until one party is incapacitated, collapsed, comatose, or dead.
Of course, you can also choose to voluntarily surrender, but this is more difficult, because in this kind of competition system, it is difficult for opponents who wantonly use violence to get back.
The eight of them surrounded Xia Tian in the middle, the young man in the circle was not thin, but compared to the group of men surrounding him, he really looked like a weak chick.
Someone among them moved, it was an agile player, and when it was close to Xia Tian, he swayed a bag of white powder towards him.
That is lime powder. In this venue, any weapon is allowed to be used, including hidden weapons and shady chili water, lime powder.
As long as you use it, you can also carry more exaggerated weapons such as Qinglong Yanyue Knife, or Meteor Hammer.
There are even some people who specially practice some strange calls, such as monkey calls, babies crying, etc., to interfere with the opponent's hearing and judgment.
Some newcomers are easy to follow. When he reacts, he will find that there is an extra pair of scissors on his stomach, or half of his head is missing.
In this venue, no rules means that there are no rules, as long as you don't use hot weapons, as long as you can win.
Xia Tian's attire is very weird, or in other words, the things he brings are very weird.
There are several knives hanging around his waist, all of which are Japanese knives without exception.
White powder filled the air, but the young man remained unmoved, and a strange force blew away the white powder.
The man who was the first to approach Xia Tian suddenly felt uneasy.
Chi la, a knife.
It was the sound of sharp blades cutting the body, and Gerald fell down in surprise, he couldn't even see the young man's face clearly.
The lime powder he sprinkled had no effect, and all he did was in vain.
There was a long incision in the abdomen, and viscous liquid gurgled out.
Others joined in now, some with a slender foil sword, some with a hatchet, and some with bare hands.
For example, Black Storm Devitt, his weapon is his pair of fists.
DeWitt's heart was pounding like a war drum, that was 100 million US dollars, and this young man had spent 100 million US dollars, so he could get a lot of money just by paying dividends.
Such tasks are indeed a bit boring for Xia Tian.
His eyes were full of muscular men with scantily clad clothes, and he felt like he was about to throw up.
Who is your person in charge? Do you have any basic aesthetics? Even if you put a few beautiful girls on guard.
I'm all visually fatigued.
The battle lasted only three seconds, and Gerald, an agile player known as Lightning, was defeated!
Everyone was only slightly taken aback, and immediately resumed their offensive, first piercing with foil swords, and then chopping with axes.
But it was all useless, the man with thick golden eyes waved his right hand, and a long-bladed knife pierced the air, only two bangs were heard, and both weapons were shot down by the force of the knife.
That ordinary-looking hand was holding a Japanese-style sword, with a stern cold light shining on the blade, with an indomitable determination to move forward, as fast as lightning.
There was only a flash of coldness in their eyes, and the dagger was already in the sheath in the young man's hand.
They are all experts in the industry, of course they know what that weird technique is.
After drawing the sword, he slashed horizontally, and then slashed straight down obliquely, shooting down the weapons of the two at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye. That was Juhe slash!
Even in today's Japan, there are not many sword masters who can make such a fierce offensive, right?
No wonder he has the guts to come here to play, no wonder he spent a lot of money, betting on himself to win.
Their only hope rested on that man.It's impossible for that person to lose.
The underground fighting arena in Saint-Denis, ranked first in the overall ranking, Storm Devitt.
There was a frenzied energy building up around him, and he trotted, with the power of a turbocharger on an airplane.
The audience far away on the audience platform held their breath, as if they could vaguely feel the extreme oppression.
Some people even felt that the airflow in the meeting place began to become disordered, and weak airflows converged towards the black figure.
DeWitt still knew how capable the remaining few people were.
None of them will be the opponent of the oriental man.As the finale of this field, he still hopes that the few remaining players on the field can buy him some time.
His power was gathering, and the air around him produced a spiral invisible to the naked eye, and DeWitt's eyes began to emit a faint golden color.
Golden Dragon Eyes, one of the unique characteristics of mixed races.
"Sure enough, you are not an ordinary person"
Xia Tian's attention is completely put on Devitt body, his pair of pupils are seen by Xia Tian.
His target has always been this strong black man, and DeWitt really has a wind-type language.
Word spirit is a peculiar ability, and his power comes from the genes of the dragon clan.
Both dragons and human-dragon hybrids can master this special ability.
Xia Tian held the handle of the knife with one hand and the scabbard with the other, holding his breath and concentrating.
A familiar feeling arises spontaneously, that is the sword intent cultivated in the canyon in thousands of battles, when you actually hold a weapon in your hand at this moment, that natural and flawless state of mind can also unfold immediately!
Chi, a dazzling white light fell, Xia Tian stepped forward with his left foot, the long knife was unsheathed, a line of blood emerged from the air, and the remaining few people were all hit by the knife before they had any action.
They couldn't see the dagger at all, and they couldn't dodge it at all.
King of Glory, the speech spirit is activated, and the peerless sword technique from the game character is cast.
That kind of extreme speed, no one can dodge!
DeWitt saw a glimmer of opportunity, Xia Tian's saber was really fast, but when he drew it back into its sheath, there would always be a few tenths of a second of stagnation.
And he has seized this opportunity, his arms contain violent energy, capable of tearing apart any mortal body.
This is the first time since he got that kind of drug enhancement, he can do anything he wants this time, and that kind of power frightens even him.
die!die!You are dead!
sizzle!
The entire venue was filled with wind noise, and waves of air swept through this slightly dim underground venue.
Huge energy is on the verge of firing!
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