blood contract

How is this going? The blood python rhinoceros seems unwilling to get close to this man?

……

After several rounds of wear and tear, the blood python rhinoceros finally died of exhaustion from its injuries, and the originally seriously injured man also passed out. Of the two exhausted people, one was seriously injured and fell to the ground. As he fell, Caron was exhausted and had very little strength and energy left.

Cuaron found that the white-haired man seemed to have some energy left besides taking a few breaths, "What's the hero's name?"

"Jiao San." The white-haired man in ragged clothes said calmly.

"...Kill the prison leader Jiao San!" Kalon raised his brows slightly. He had heard of this man's name.

It turns out that it's not that the realm is completely lost, but that the cultivation level is blocked. Not only is this person difficult to deal with, but his combat experience is far greater than him.

Thinking of this, Caron grinned, "...I made a note of it, come on, good man."

After saying that, he continued to breathe, opened the body valve, and gathered the source of Dharma Qi all over his body. He formed seals with his hands, and the blood-cutting knife in his hand glowed with red flames, like a wild horse that escaped the reins, and struck Jiao San with a 'swish'.

Ding!Ding!Ding! ...

A series of dazzling sparks burst out, and the two swords clashed with each other. At this time, Kalon suppressed Jiao San, causing him to stumble back repeatedly with the chops, causing wounds on his cheeks, neck, chest, and limbs.

Jiao San gritted his teeth and frowned, enduring the intense pain caused by the wound. Obviously after his cultivation was blocked, it was still very difficult to deal with Caron.

He was very energetic and did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

"Amazing! He can withstand this even if his cultivation level is blocked. His physical strength should not be underestimated!"

Caron felt a sense of admiration in his heart. But in this Colosseum there are no companions, no sympathy, only life and death.

"Jiao San, take my last stab."

As he spoke, he released the magical energy all over his body, the energy exploded violently, and he quickly formed seals on his hands. The blood-cutting knife gradually grew in size, and instantly turned into a giant blood-cutting knife, screaming towards Jiao San.

The momentum is menacing and full of chilling meaning.

Looking at the flying giant knife, Jiao San looked down at the knife he picked up in the Colosseum and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Once, he only gets one chance.

Either live or die.

He took a deep breath, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, continued his strength with his legs, and suddenly kicked forward, actively facing the giant knife.

Bang!

The ground was cracked, leaving two deep footprints. clang!

The two knives collided with each other, and the air waves exploded in ripples, causing the entire venue to tremble.

Ah ah……

Jiao San gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist the pressure brought by the giant sword. The veins on his forehead were prominent, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his originally thin body had become more muscular.

Click!

The knife in Jiao San's hand showed a crack. The blade broke into pieces after a few seconds.

At the moment when it was broken, Jiao San took advantage of the opportunity and pressed tightly against the edge of the giant knife. He turned sideways and caught a fragment of the broken knife between his fingers. He looked at Karon and shot out the blade quickly. And out.

Karon's body suddenly stiffened, and then his throat felt cold and blood spurted out.

His eyes widened, he covered his throat with one hand, slurred and choked: "You are a master of control over the spirit..."

Then his body sank and he fell to the ground. He twitched a few times and then stopped moving. The blood-cutting knife's red flames disappeared, returned to its original shape and fell beside Caron.

Jiao San fell back to the ground, and his strong muscles instantly became skinny. At this time, he must not let others see that he was extremely weak. He held back his strength, bent down, picked up the blood-cutting knife and pointed it at Xu Zhou. He signaled that he would fight if he refused.

Xu Zhou leaned against the wall and threw his sword to the ground. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "...I will admit defeat!..."

For the gladiators who admit defeat in the competition, the rule is: those who have points can be deducted with points, and those who do not have points will be dealt with separately. Unlike the gladiators who have to fight to the death, after all, they have to find some people with good cultivation. It's not easy for the warriors either.

Jiao San's victory was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. After a brief silence in the arena, a burst of excitement suddenly broke out, and everyone was booing and yelling at this result.

ah ah ah ah...

Unpopular, absolutely unpopular!

In the VIP table, Tang Yunhui looked at the next scene and was stunned with the folding fan in his hand.

Unexpectedly, as the girl said, Jiao San won!

He closed the folding fan, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Haha... Many thanks to Brother Yan for the thousand spirit coins."

Yan Huan was stunned for a moment, obviously he did not expect this result. He forced a smile, cupped his hands and said: "Young Master Tang is lucky in gambling. You won such an upset by gambling. I didn't lose unfairly."

"Tomorrow. Tomorrow I will set up a banquet at Qianxi Tower. Mr. Tang will definitely appreciate it and let me share in Mr. Tang's good luck. Ha..."

Qianxi Tower is also known as the No. 1 restaurant in Shapu Town.

"Brother Yan, what did you say? Tang is just lucky. Tomorrow's banquet at Qianxi Tower should be invited by Tang. Thank you very much, Brother Yan, for taking care of me during this time!"

Yan Huan just wanted to excuse himself politely. Tang Yunhui waved his hand and said: "Brother Yan, please don't be polite, the matter is settled."

Seeing his persistence, Yan Huan agreed.

When Tang Yunhui stood up and left, his eyes swept over Jiao San in the arena with admiration.

This person has some abilities, and he knows the last resort and the timing of the attack just right. It's just a pity that he will eventually die here.

……

……

East lane of residential area.

In a remote house, there was a broken teacup on the ground. Ten children and teenagers wearing rags and shabby faces were kneeling on the ground, their heads lowered and their bodies shaking like chaff. Several girls shed tears, but no one dared to cry.

There was a person sitting on the high platform, a young man beside him, and seven stern-faced men standing around him.

"Useless things, how many days have it been? I haven't even gotten half a penny back. What's the use of raising you." The scolding middle-aged man was slightly stout, with stern eyes and two pimples on his thin lips. Mustache, known as Chen Yeer or Chen Siye, is the boss of the Sea Scorpion Gang, Chen Sihai.

The slender-eyed boy of about seventeen years old next to Mr. Chen wisely handed over another cup of tea and said diligently: "Master, don't be angry. It's not good for your health to be so angry. In my opinion, these useless little beasts are all for sale." Alright."

The young man's name is Li Sheng, and he is Chen Ye'er's apprentice.

Hearing this, the children kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Master Chen, spare your life..."

"Spare us, give us another chance..."

……

Squeak!

The door opened, and a girl of about six years old walked in. A bunch of hair on her shawl was tied high with a red rope.

She walked slowly up to the middle-aged man, calmly bowed and saluted respectfully, "Master!" Her voice was clear and sweet.

Chen Yeer was very happy to see the girl. He smiled and waved to her and said, "Come here, Xiaodouzi! No need to be polite, come here, come and sit next to the master."

Xiaodouzi is another apprentice of Mr. Chen.

"Thank you, Master!" Xiaodouzi stood up, walked to Master Chen and sat down unceremoniously.