At the moment the princess appeared, the entire arena was completely boiling. Unfortunately, the princess had a light veil to cover her face, but her long golden hair, exquisite figure, and azure blue eyes made people crazy.

"Haier, Haier..."

A unified slogan sounded throughout the arena. The daughter of the sea, who is also a Persian princess, had a high-pitched and extremely loud voice.

Then, another group of people appeared, it was Prince Dia, with seven entourage, sitting in the prepared position.

Hai Wuya was standing next to a few Persian ministers, and only a few court ladies were sitting beside the princess.

"Uncle Hai, remember the agreement between us, if we win the duel, the princess will marry our Dia royal family!"

Dia Helen's eyes kept shooting Hai'er, unable to hide the obscene light in his heart, Hai'er showed a trace of contempt in his eyes, turned his head, and looked at the arena.

"Emperor Dia, since we have something to say first, we will of course follow the agreement. We have 20 gladiators. As long as you can win all of them, I naturally promise!"

Hai Wuya smiled. Regarding gladiators, who has the power of the Persian royal family, Hai Wuya is very confident.

Not anyone can become a gladiator, and the strength must not be higher than that of the Immortal Martial Realm. If such a gladiator appears, it has already been recruited.

The arena is oval, with two entrances on both sides, which are the passages for the gladiators of both sides to play. The passages are blocked by iron fences to prevent the gladiators from rushing out suddenly.

Around the arena, countless armored soldiers stood motionless with spears, standing motionless, forming a circle so as not to assassinate the emperor.

The old man presided over this duel. As a well-known guest of the Persian royal family, he certainly had the qualifications. After a glance at the time, it was almost time for the duel.

"I now announce that the duel begins!"

As the old voice fell, the entire gladiatorial arena was suddenly extremely quiet, quietly waiting for the arrival of the gladiator.

"Boom!"

The iron fences of the two passages rose slowly, and countless eyes gathered at the exit.

"Roar!"

A roar like a beast appeared. It was from the exit of the Persian royal family. A burly man appeared, his muscles were like a piece of steel, tightly wrapping himself.

The incomparably strong killing aura filled the arena, and the low roar came from his mouth.

And at this moment, a man walked out of the exit on the other side. His figure was not weaker than that of the gladiator of the Persian royal family. His muscles were like cast steel, and his fists hit his body with a thumping sound like metal. Hit.

Hai Wuya's eyes narrowed, as if he was a little miscalculated. He looked at the sly smile of the prince Dia, thinking it was a trap, and he was calculated by a junior.

Especially Haier, after seeing the Gladiator of the Dia royal family, there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes, as if he saw something.

The two gladiators walked towards the center of the field, and the whole arena was boiling again. Countless people waved their sleeves and shouted, and the deafening noise came out from here, even if they were miles away, they could be heard clearly.

Ye Feng was quiet now, and now only himself was left in the entire basement. He could refining ghost eyes with peace of mind. He was suddenly awakened by this trembling cry, and his divine sense radiated little by little, just to sense the scene of the arena.

"What a formidable body, it's not weaker than his own Nine Changes of Gods and Demons!"

After seeing the gladiator from the Dia royal family, Ye Feng was secretly shocked.

As for the gladiators of the Persian royal family, Ye Feng had already seen them. Although their bodies were powerful, they were far from the gladiators of the Dia royal family.

But soon, Ye Feng discovered some clues. The body of the Royal Dia Gladiator seemed to have been modified by someone. A strong medicinal power came out of the body. It was not a natural practice, but an acquired transformation, using countless elixir. Become.

Both sides stood still, and from their eyes, they could see the violent killing intent, and both wanted to kill each other with a punch.

"Start!"

With the flag in the hands of the elderly waving, the gladiator of the Persian royal family rushed up directly, and the terrifying air of killing filled the entire arena.

The gladiator from the Dia royal family turned a blind eye, standing still, with a smile on his mouth.

The moment the Persian gladiator touched the Dia gladiator, the scene changed astonishingly.

"boom!"

The Persian Royal Gladiator fisted the Dia Royal Gladiator with a thumping sound, blowing up a strong dust, blinding everyone’s eyes, and no one could see what was going on. He just saw the Persian Royal Family. The gladiator punched his opponent.

At the moment when the dust fell, the scene on the field recovered again. The gladiator of the Dia royal family was still standing in place, motionless, and the fist of the gladiator of the Persian royal family also stopped on the opponent's chest, and did not knock anyone away.

"too weak!"

A beast-like sound came from the mouth of the Royal Dia Gladiator, and he reached out his left hand to grab the right hand of the Persian Royal Gladiator, and actually pinched the opponent's fist.

"You take my punch too!"

Like a flash of lightning, it appeared from the right hand of the Royal Dia Gladiator, and slammed it on the chest of the Persian Royal Gladiator.

"Crack!"

A clear sound of bone fracture appeared, and all the gladiators relied on were hand-to-hand combat, in order to increase the appreciation, which was different from ordinary battles in the Heavenly Martial Realm.

They don't have strong martial arts, and even gladiators are not allowed to practice martial arts, even if they can, they are not allowed to use martial arts. Once they use martial arts, it is considered a violation. This is the rule of the arena.

It seems even more exciting, because the scene of fists to the flesh, that kind of blood flying across, can stimulate the nerves of all people, can passionate the beast desire in the human heart, and humans have a natural stimulation of blood.

"call!"

The gladiator of the Persian royal family flew up, drew an arc in the air, and fell to the ground severely.

The scene was surprisingly silent, one move, one punch, which seemed illogical, at least it would have to fight dozens of rounds, and it was unconscious to be beaten by someone.

"Hohoho!"

This time it was the turn of the gladiator from the Dia royal family to roar, hammering his chest with both hands, making a metal-like impact.

"Uncle Hai, what do you think of the gladiators of my Dia royal family? If Uncle Hai likes it, I can give it to the Persian royal family!"

The prince Dia took a sip of tea, very comfortable, and said unhurriedly.

"I still have many gladiators, and the winners and losers have not yet been determined. Keep watching!"

Although Hai Wuya tried to conceal himself, it was undeniable that the gladiator of the Dia royal family, beyond his imagination, was a humanoid machine, reaching the limit of humanity, and I am afraid that the fairy martial realm could not bear his punch.

Soon, the second gladiator appeared. At the moment he appeared, he glanced at his companion lying in the distance, and the eyes of the second Gladiator from the Persian royal family flashed thickly.

The first move is strong. Before the old man gave the start command, the gladiator of the Persian royal family had already rushed out, with a simple punch, trying to defeat his opponent.

The same situation, the same moves, the same ending, everything seems to be copied.

The first time was a coincidence, and the second time was nothing. Is it a coincidence? Of course not. There is only one possibility. The gladiators of the royal family of Dia are powerful and outrageous.

Within a few breaths, the second gladiator was unconscious, his whole body was broken, and he was lying not far away.

The iron fence rose again, and the third gladiator appeared. This time, his eyes showed not only a strong color, but also a trace of fear.

Gladiators are also humans. As long as they are humans, they have a fear in their hearts. Although they desire freedom, it does not mean that they are not afraid of death.

There is no retreat, victory over opponents, gain freedom, bestow the Viscount, and the road to the pinnacle of life, as long as you defeat the gladiator in front of you.

Therefore, even in the face of death, they are not afraid of anything. They are only one step away from success, and whoever they are replaced by cannot be spared, they will choose to take a step forward.

Maybe this step is going out, the road ahead is the broad road, maybe the abyss.

When the third gladiator appeared, Haier's eyes calmed down, because she made a decision that even she herself found incredible. If she really lost, she would rather commit suicide than marry Dia. The prince.

When this idea appeared, Haier was relieved.

After defeating two gladiators in a row, the gladiator of the Dia royal family did not move at all, standing still.

The two quickly moved closer, and the strength of the third gladiator seemed to be much higher, with a punch with a whistling force, bursting into the air with bursts of power, stronger than the previous two.

Facing the fist that came over with rage, the gladiator of the royal family of Dia didn't seem to have any intention of moving, and was still indifferent, like a wooden stake, letting the opponent hit.

"boom!"

Will the same situation continue to be replicated? No one knows. Some people are praying, some are shouting, some are angry, and some are roaring.

As a Persian, of course, I don’t want the princess to marry Dia, because these two countries are incompatible with each other. These people are not harmonious. If the princess marries, it will be very painful.

When the dust falls, it is still the same scene, from beginning to end, as if doing a certain thing repeatedly.

"Crack!"

The royal gladiator of Dia had no mercy, and this time his punch was not on the chest of the Persian royal family, but on the head.

All kinds of red and white things were flying in the air, punching the gladiator of the Persian royal family with a cruel smile, licking the red and white things on the fist, this Dia gladiator was like a demon.

"Uncle Hai, I'm really sorry. The gladiators I cultivated are more cruel. They must have blood as a stimulus to kill the Persian gladiators. I am willing to compensate!"

The prince Dia showed a faint smile and made a case for his gladiator killing.

Hai Wuya was very aggrieved. He was in the Divine Martial Realm, and he was actually humiliated again and again by a Celestial Martial Realm ant. If it wasn't for the seven entourages behind him, Hai Wuya would even kill the prince Dia at all costs.

This kind of thinking is just thinking about it. If the prince Dia is really killed, it is estimated that the two countries will not be far from the war.

The iron fence rose again, and the fourth gladiator appeared.