The ten-day rest time passed by in a flash, and the invitation elevator for another fight arrived in the lounge on time.

Next to the elevator, a beautiful woman dressed in white as snow, carrying an autumn sword on her back, stood tall and tall.

The woman has a slim figure and fair skin. Except for her slightly regretful breasts, everything about her is perfect.

But on her most exquisite little face, there was a strip of black satin that completely covered her eyes.

But this only added a bit of mysterious temptation to her.

This is Zhao Ling'er who has just completed ten days of training.

At this time, she is no longer the delicate school beauty who could barely survive in front of the monster by relying on some memories of her past life ten days ago.

Now she is a cold swordsman who has regained the power to protect herself.

At this time, this beautiful swordsman who looked very cold and seductive was looking at the system panel in front of her with satisfaction.

Although the black satin twine obscures the vision, the power of the system is very magical.

As long as he has the idea of ​​observing in his mind, Zhao Ling'er can see the system's information immediately.

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【Zhao Linger】

[Race]: Oriental people

[Strength]: 7 points

[Agility]: 10 points

[Endurance]: 8 points

[Physique]: 8 points

[Spirit]: 10 points

【talent】:

1.A-level talent: Sword Heart is clear

【Skill】:

1. Swordsmanship (Condensation of Qi)

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At this time, all the money they had together was less than a hundred copper coins.

Under the intense training of the two, a large amount of copper coins turned into food to replenish consumption after training.

Different from Chen Changsheng's all-round development, Zhao Ling'er mainly trained his two attributes of spirit and agility through the sword dance in his memory in ten days.

Without enough copper coins to purchase attributes and not enough time to continue training, the attributes at this time were already the peak that Zhao Ling'er could reach.

Zhao Ling'er is very satisfied with the current situation.

If he encounters a biochemical demon again at this time, although he cannot be like the captain, he can't directly kill the demon elephant after forcibly suppressing it.

But under guerrilla warfare, it was only a matter of time before he could defeat the demonic elephant.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but feel a little proud.

But looking at the man in black who was still holding the iron sword and continuing to practice not far away, the pride in Zhao Ling'er's heart disappeared instantly, replaced by only admiration.

I have worked very hard these ten days.

But the captain is more like a monster.

Except for the necessary time for eating and sleeping, all his time was spent practicing swordsmanship.

What amazed Zhao Ling'er the most was Chen Changsheng's patience with boring training.

In these ten days, Chen Changsheng did not ask to learn more and more exquisite sword skills, but repeated over and over again the basic moves he taught him in the beginning.

Although he had practiced tens of thousands of times without making any progress, Chen Changsheng still persevered.

You must know that the reason why many people can endure loneliness is because they are constantly filled with new stimulation.

However, this kind of cultivation that constantly pursues new excitement often loses a solid foundation.

If in the previous battle, Zhao Linger only thought that Chen Changsheng might become a big shot.

After living together for ten days and witnessing Chen Changsheng's tenacity, she was extremely convinced that this man would reach the top.

After all, only those who can be with the lonely starry sky can become truly strong.

...

"what!"

Chen Changsheng, who was at the hot spring, slashed hard with his sword again. The iron sword cut through the air with a whining sound, even faintly trying to cut through the air.

When the last sword swing was completed, the system prompts suddenly appeared.

[Congratulations, you have mastered a new skill]

A numbness like an electric shock began to spread from the arm holding the sword, and it spread through the whole body in just an instant.

However, this numbing feeling, compared to the pain when awakening the talent, is actually quite comfortable.

But before Chen Changsheng could savor the numbness, the system panel automatically unfolded in front of his eyes.

【fencing】

[Category]: Skills

[Mastery Stage]: Condensation Power

[Effect]: Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace behind in a thousand miles.

According to Zhao Ling'er, when a gladiator's proficiency in certain skills reaches a certain level, the system will automatically certify them as skills.

The talent acquired suddenly requires pain as the price of adjustment.

The tingling comfort when skills are recognized may be recognition and reward for persistence.

...

After completely completing the training goal, Chen Changsheng returned the iron sword to the newly replaced simple scabbard on his waist, and turned around and walked towards the transfer elevator.

Swordsman Chen Changsheng, with black clothes, black hair and black eyes, had a burning desire to fight.

Perhaps some people are born to deal with challenges constantly. Chen Changsheng felt extremely excited at this time.

He wants to use his enemy's life and his own sword to gain the highest glory in the arena between life and death!

When Zhao Ling'er in white saw Chen Changsheng walking by, she leaned slightly behind her and followed Chen Changsheng spontaneously.

On the one hand, it was a life-saving grace, and on the other hand, it was also due to Zhao Ling'er's recognition of the captain.

When the two of them entered the elevator one after another, Zhao Ling'er's cold voice came from behind Chen Changsheng:

"Captain, I have a feeling that you will become a new legend in Rome."

Chen Changsheng rubbed the iron sword on his waist with his palm, and chuckled when he heard this:

"I'm looking forward to that day."

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The transparent transmission elevator flashes rapidly in the darkness. Looking out from the elevator, there is only endless darkness and nothingness. If you look at it for a long time, it will even feel slightly dazzling.

This duel was Chen Changsheng's second duel, and it was also the first duel between Zhao Ling'er and the entire team.

In some of Zhao Ling'er's awakened memories, it seems that at each stage, if you can get the highest rating in all the battles in a row, the system will give additional rewards.

Facing the upcoming battle, Chen Changsheng felt a little uncontrollably excited.

Of course he wanted the reward, but he also wanted to know how strong he was at this time.

Boom!

The transparent elevator landed with a bang, and when the elevator door opened, the two people walked out one after another.

What caught their eyes was still the familiar marble style arena.

Only at this time, the surrounding stands were no longer empty.

There were scattered figures sitting peacefully in the stands, seemingly observing something.

But when Chen Changsheng raised his head and wanted to see those figures clearly, he found that he couldn't see their true faces clearly.

Zhao Ling'er reached out and gently pressed Chen Changsheng's shoulder:

"Captain, those are the spectators in the gladiatorial arena. They are all more advanced gladiators, or nobles from all realms."

"Because of the power of the Roman system, we can't see them clearly."

Chen Changsheng nodded lightly when he heard this. It was at this time that being treated as a plaything by these people made him feel a bit like a slave.

But then, let yourself convince these onlookers with fighting.

After all, isn't blood and fire the most suitable for the gladiatorial arena?

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When Chen Changsheng and Chen Changsheng stood still in the field, the transparent elevator behind them slowly disappeared.

[Gladiator Team "Big Flame" vs Rainforest Python x1]

An indifferent mechanical sound appeared from an unknown place.

The next moment, an iron door on the wall opposite the arena suddenly opened, revealing a long, dark tunnel.

After the iron door opened, a bloody and damp smell began to flow out of the dark tunnel.

The audience gradually began to become commotion.

"It's over. I also wanted to see if there is anything special about the new team that appeared in Arena No. 73, but they turned out to be so unlucky!"

"Yes, these two are both newbies. One has only had one official fight, and the other has just passed the novice test. How can he fight with a difficult-level rainforest python?!"

"Come on, does anyone want to place a bet? If the team is destroyed, you will pay one, if you survive, you will pay two, and if you survive, you will pay five! Absolute credibility! If you can't afford the compensation, I will sell my ass!"

But some people looked at the displayed gladiator information and frowned slightly.

"No, F-class slave gladiators, how come there are teams composed of people from different fights?"

The master, who did not wait for a sound, continued to observe the two people on the field. In the opened tunnel, two scarlet blood lights suddenly lit up!

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