I, Yang Jian, devour billions of systems

On the ring, the tail of Wang Renhai's gun touched the ground, the body of the gun slanted up, and the sharp tip pierced the opponent through.

The man's sword was no more than a dozen centimeters away from Wang Renhai, but it was difficult to get an inch in. He had to stare at Wang Renhai unwillingly, letting his own blood flow down the barrel of the gun, staining Wang Renhai's hands red.

In the blink of an eye, the situation on the field turned upside down. Like Huang Fuxiong, the audience on the second floor stood up in disbelief and looked at Wang Renhai in surprise.

Who would have thought that Wang Renhai, who had already fallen into a mortal situation, could turn defeat into victory, and end the opponent with a single counterattack?
Hearing the questioning voices from the second floor, Yang Xuan smiled faintly, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it, and looked at Wang Renhai with a smile on his face.

At this time, Wang Renhai's face was pale, and the counterattack just now exhausted all his strength.

Seeing that the opponent was completely out of breath, Wang Renhai breathed out a foul breath, pushed the spear aside abruptly, sat on the ground with his head lowered, panting heavily.

With his current state, if he were to face Yang Xuan, he wouldn't be able to survive even one move.

Thinking of this, Wang Renhai slowly raised his head and looked towards the audience.

The eyes of the two met, Yang Xuan nodded slightly with kindness on his face, Wang Renhai pursed his lips expressionlessly, and then stood up with the support of the prison guards.

Seeing this situation, Huangfuxiong's face was gloomy, with boundless anger in his eyes, he suddenly turned his head to look at Gu Xingye, and shouted angrily:

"Didn't you say that everything has been arranged! Why is this bastard still alive! I want him to die, and I want him to die without a place to bury you, do you understand!"

Seeing Huangfuxiong's furious appearance, Gu Xingye immediately knelt in front of him, and said in a trembling voice:

"Little prince, please don't get angry, and be careful of your body. Even if he can return to the North District alive, I can kill him, and I promise to satisfy you!"

"fart!"

After hearing Gu Xingye's answer, Huangfuxiong roared angrily, kicked Gu Xingye on the shoulder, and kicked him to the ground.

"I want to kill him, but I need you to do it? I just want to torture him to death on this occasion. You can't even do such a trivial thing, why are you the warden of the North District!"

Huangfuxiong roared hoarsely, with a ferocious expression, how can he still have the calm look just now?

Huangfuxiong's words clearly reached the ears of every audience present, they are all disciples of King Wu's clan, and they have already figured out the nature of this little prince.

Seeing his anger burning, everyone immediately lowered their heads, and no one dared to look up.

The audience was silent as if in mourning, with their heads lowered, and Yang Xuan was the only one watching the dispute between the two with a calm expression.

Kicked to the ground, Gu Xingye immediately stood up, kneeling in front of Huangfuxiong very politely, trembling all over his body.

"Little prince, calm down, there is still the final, I will definitely put Wang Renhai to death!"

"Humph!"

Huangfuxiong snorted coldly, his brows frowned into the word "Chuan", and after glaring at Gu Xingye, he returned to his seat with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Seeing this, Gu Xingye got up quickly, and after tidying up his fur coat, straightened his expression, and said loudly to Yang Xuan and Wang Renhai in the audience:
"The final is about to begin. According to the rules of this year's prisoner competition, the final will be a fight to the death. Only the living can win."

As Gu Xingye said, there was boundless killing intent in his eyes, he looked at Wang Renhai who was still panting in the ring, and continued:

"In this competition, only one person can walk down the stage alive!"

Following Gu Xingye's order, a prison guard immediately brought Yang Xuan onto the ring and stood opposite Wang Renhai.

Gu Xingye's intention was very obvious, which was to use Yang Xuan to get rid of Wang Renhai.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Xuan's strength was far superior to Wang Renhai's. In addition, Wang Renhai was seriously injured and his physical strength was exhausted, so he was completely unable to fight again.

The point of view of this final has changed from deciding the winner to a performance show of Wang Renhai being tortured and killed. Everyone is looking forward to Yang Xuan's action, presenting them with the most bloody and exciting scene today.

After the prison guards on the stage arranged for the two of them, they quickly walked off the stage.At this moment, only Yang Xuan and Wang Renhai were left on the ring, standing facing each other.

"How about it, can you still hold on?"

A smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face, and he said sincerely.

Wang Renhai took a breath, forced a wry smile, and nodded slightly.

Yang Xuan could tell that Wang Renhai's hand gripping the gun had already started to tremble, his lips had lost all color, his eyes had gradually become hollow, and he was exhausted.

He was able to stand on the ring with a big gun, and he had reached the limit of his physical strength, and it was impossible for him to fight against himself.

After sighing softly, Yang Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at the second floor.

I saw Huangfu Xiong staring at Wang Renhai with wide-eyed eyes, as if he wanted to swallow this strongest soldier king alive.

"let's start!"

This time it was Gu Xingye who personally announced the start of the competition, and all the audience on the second floor immediately focused their attention on Yang Xuan.

But the two looked at each other for a long time, but there was no sign of making a move. Gu Xingye quickly got up and urged:
"Hurry up, if the winner is not decided within 10 minutes, both of you will die here!"

Gu Xingye turned his head cautiously and looked at Huangfuxiong. Seeing that the little prince was still frowning, he couldn't help being horrified, and quickly motioned for the two to start a duel.

Under Gu Xingye's urging, Yang Xuan lightly shook his folding fan, walked slowly in front of Wang Renhai, looked at his pale face, put his hand on his shoulder with a smile.

Accompanied by a stream of pure spiritual power pouring into Wang Renhai's body from the palm of Yang Xuan's hand, the face of the strongest soldier king finally showed a tinge of blood, and the whole person's spirit improved a lot. .

Wang Renhai looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief, too surprised to speak.

You must know that this place is an endless prison. Under the suppression of the trapped fairy formation, even a strong person who has left the body is just a mortal. Where did Yang Xuan get so much such pure spiritual power?
But at this moment, it was too late to think about it, Wang Renhai's body was like the long-drought earth, frantically absorbing the rain from Yang Xuan, and constantly recovering his physical strength.

In just a few breaths, Wang Renhai felt that the sense of powerlessness in his body disappeared instantly, replaced by the surging fighting spirit in his body, and the seemingly inexhaustible strength.

Seeing that Wang Renhai had recovered, Yang Xuan couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction.

There will be a battle between the two. With his character, if he doesn't tell Wang Renhai to return to his strongest state, it will be disrespectful to himself.

Wang Renhai had mixed feelings in his heart. He couldn't figure out why Yang Xuan wanted to help. Could it be that he really didn't care about the five-year sentence?

"Mr. Yang, thank you."

Bowing deeply to Yang Xuan gratefully, Wang Renhai could only think of this sentence of thanks at this time.

"It's okay. You must do your best later, and don't disappoint my respect for you."

After finishing speaking, Yang Xuan turned around and walked aside. With a flick of the folding fan in his hand, it instantly turned into a large gun nearly three meters long, shaking a gun flower the size of a leather ball in the air, and then waved his hand at Wang Renhai.

"please!"