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Chapter 285, The Beginning of the Riot

"No! Is it a child?"

"Isn't that asking for death?"

;;;;;; Everyone on the court started talking. Although they felt a little stupid, they admired the little slave's courage very much.

Suddenly, the whole crowd began to cheer for the little slave.

As a companion, he seemed extremely anxious when he saw Zhou Tianchen running out.

At that moment, the remaining slaves shouted wildly, waved their swords, and attacked the five city soldiers.

The five city soldiers were like demons in hell, standing still in place, the long swords in their hands flashing with a dazzling white light, a fierce light, ignoring the siege of the slaves.

Whoosh!~Whoosh!~There was another sharp sound, and in the flickering sword light, all the slaves fell down with injuries, groaning and falling to the ground unable to stand any longer, but those slaves were dead.

He turned back and looked at Zhou Tianchen.

It seemed to be reminding him to run away!

However, Zhou Tianchen did not run away, but picked up a sword on the ground and stared at the city soldiers with murderous intent.

Those eyes seemed to be showing contempt for people. The city soldiers were obviously angry. They raised their swords horizontally and slowly pushed towards Zhou Tianchen.

There was silence in the field, everyone held their breath, and all eyes focused on Zhou Tianchen.

But the slaves in the cage were screaming and shouting crazily, wanting to rush out and kill the city soldiers. After all, it was too cruel for a child to face those city soldiers.

However, Long Yunfeng looked very calm, with a sneer on his face. Zhou Tianchen had inherited his third-level internal power, which was already comparable to the strength of a sword master. With these days of hard training, he was almost able to break through to

The fourth level. There is no doubt that dealing with those city soldiers will not be a problem, but what Zhou Tianchen lacks is actual combat experience.

Suddenly, rays of sword light shone with a cold light under the sunlight, shining on Zhou Tianchen's stubborn face.

When the long swords fell one after another, streaks of white light rushed out from different directions, attacking Zhou Tianchen's thin body mercilessly.

It's over;;; Everyone looked at this scene in shock, but all the slaves couldn't bear to close their eyes.

I thought that under those sharp lights, Zhou Tianchen would be torn into pieces.

However, everyone was wrong.

At this time, just when those sharp awns were about to shoot towards Zhou Tianchen's body, his face suddenly darkened, and he moved his right foot slightly, narrowly avoiding those sharp awns. From the gap between the sharp awns,

He rushed through the gap.

A swish sound!

With only a distance of less than ten meters, Zhou Tianchen dodges and strangely rushes in front of one of the city soldiers, then tightens the sword in his hand and stabs the city soldier in the chest.

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"What?!"

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes widened in disbelief in fear.

Not to mention the city soldier who was selected as the target, his eyes were filled with fear, his whole body had stopped moving, and he seemed to be in complete despair.

Whoosh!

The long sword penetrated the armor of the city soldier, and then penetrated his body fiercely. The sharp long sword penetrated directly through the chest of the city soldier.

Shocked, frightened, and with one sword strike before and after, without seeing any light of fighting spirit at all, the city soldier died under Zhou Tianchen's sword blow.

Silence, the whole place was silent, everyone was dumbfounded, even Ultra and Kuangzhan were so shocked that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear. When the slaves in the cage opened their eyes and looked at Zhou Tianchen trampling on the city soldier,

Already shaking with shock.

Plop!

Zhou Tianchen pulled out his sword fiercely, and the city soldier stiffened and fell heavily.

Turning around, Zhou Tianchen turned his head with a cold expression, and looked up at everyone with great pride.

Following this, the entire audience stood up and cheered crazily for the little slave.

"Kill! Kill! Kill them!~"

The sound of cries was like a tide, the cheers were like thunder, the atmosphere was rising like a fire, even the slaves in the cage were shouting passionately.

The four city soldiers were furious. They did not expect that their companions would die in the hands of an inconspicuous little slave. This was definitely a great humiliation.

There was a loud bang!

The four city soldiers took a step together, holding Lingguang sharp swords, their whole bodies filled with strong white light, surrounding Zhou Tianchen and killing him.

Zhou Tianchen's eyes flashed with strong killing intent, and he turned over flexibly, holding the sharp weapon tightly in both hands, as if holding a knife, and used the strange blazing sun sword technique to penetrate directly into the city soldiers.

In the midst, the ruthless Ling Guang shuttled back and forth.

When Zhou Tianchen swept away from the four people, the four figures had fallen to the ground with frightened faces.

The whole audience was shocked once again. Four high-level warrior-level city soldiers died in the hands of that inconspicuous little slave in the blink of an eye, without using any fighting spirit at all.

"What!?" Otto was so shocked that he jumped down from his seat.

Kuangzhan's face was solemn and he said: "That boy's swordsmanship is so weird. Without several years of hard work, he would never be able to reach this level!"

"How is this possible?!" Otto was stunned.

"With the guidance of an expert, nothing is impossible!" Kuai Zhan's face was solemn, and he became more and more worried about the unknown strong man.

"Humph, what should we do now?" Otto was furious.

"What else can be done? The current atmosphere can no longer stop the fighting, let it continue like this." Kuangzhan replied.

And then, Zhou Tianchen has completely become the focus of the audience. All the city soldiers sent down died under Zhou Tianchen's sword. Zhou Tianchen's killing became more and more fierce, and his sword skills became more and more proficient. The whole audience

The atmosphere was rising crazily, and the fighting spirit in the hearts of all the slaves was completely aroused.

"Haha, very good, let's continue like this." Long Yunfeng smiled secretly, and the expected effect was already obvious.

In this way, the exciting gladiatorial battle lasted until the evening and finally ended. The nobles left the arena one after another with unfinished content.

I believe that everyone is still looking forward to tomorrow's battle.

The slaves who were imprisoned in the cage also received a sumptuous dinner. There were even some slices of meat in each bowl of rice porridge, which made all the slaves the most excited.

However, the most exciting thing is that when Zhou Tianchen returned to the cage, he seemed to have become a god-like existence, and he suddenly had a very high worship status in the hearts of all slaves.

He was just a child, but he didn't expect to be able to kill so many city soldiers. This not only inspired the self-confidence of all slaves, but also enhanced the fighting spirit of all slaves. Now, seeing those city soldiers, they almost regarded them as

It's prey.

Enough, late at night, the entire arena became quiet, and all the slaves fell asleep.

Zhou Tianchen and Long Yunfeng leaned against the wall, unable to sleep for a long time.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so strong." Long Yunfeng suddenly smiled.

"Really?" Zhou Tianchen said.

"Well, you are really majestic today, and I really envy you. If I could have your strength, I would definitely kill those demons like you!" Long Yunfeng said bitterly.

Zhou Tianchen looked at Long Yunfeng's side face, showed a confused look and smiled: "I feel really weird sometimes. I feel like you are not afraid of anything. I don't know if it's my imagination."

"It's just death, what's there to be afraid of?" Long Yunfeng said calmly. These words were not false, but after experiencing real death, Long Yunfeng had become immune to fear.

"Well, I'm not afraid of death, but even if I die, I will die worthily!" Zhou Tianchen had a determined look on his face.

"Haha, then I hope you will perform well tomorrow, and I hope we can fight side by side." Long Yunfeng smiled slightly.

"Yes." Zhou Tianchen nodded and couldn't help but ask: "Are we friends?"

"What do you think?" Long Yunfeng asked.

"If you ask me, you are not only my friend, but also my relative." Zhou Tianchen smiled innocently.

"Exactly, I feel the same way." Long Yunfeng smiled.

When Zhou Tianchen heard this, he was really moved and said: "Have a good rest, there may be another hard battle tomorrow."

"Yes." Long Yunfeng responded and then closed his eyes.

At this time, Zhou Tianchen couldn't help but look at Long Yunfeng a few more times, and he felt more cordial. He smiled, then leaned against the wall and closed his eyes quietly.

However, Long Yunfeng's eyes opened, and his mental power shot directly into Zhou Tianchen's mind, secretly saying: "You should have a good rest tonight."

Involuntarily, Long Yunfeng stood up, and his powerful spiritual power instantly filled the entire arena. Inside, there were no city soldiers stationed, but outside, there were tens of thousands of city troops surrounding him.

Then, Long Yunfeng secretly put the slave who was seriously injured today into the repair space to repair the injury, and then sent him out of Tianzun Mansion without anyone noticing.

After solving these problems, Long Yunfeng was like a ghost, moving freely through the various cages, gently prying open some iron pillars. With a little force, he could push away those iron pillars.

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This time, Long Yunfeng relied entirely on his feelings to judge. What will happen tomorrow will definitely not be that simple. I believe that the forces in Bama have been hiding near the arena. As long as there are changes in the arena, they will be there.

There will definitely be a big chaos.

Therefore, Long Yunfeng had to make all preparations before the chaos came.

;;;;;;City Lord’s Mansion, City Lord’s Hall.

"What!? Bama is missing!?" Ultra was furious and furious, Kuizhan also frowned.

"Yes, yes, he is really missing. He has been searched all over the city." Luo Fu, who was kneeling on the ground, replied tremblingly.

"Hmph, get down!" Otto waved his hand angrily.

"Yes;" Luo Fu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He bowed respectfully and slowly retreated.

Then, Ultra looked at Kuang Zhan and asked: "Chief Kuang, do you think Bama is also related to that strong man?"

"Of course, after all, there are not so many coincidences." Kuai Zhan said with a stern face, "But City Lord, you can rest assured. With the help of the five elders of our clan, and you and me joining forces, Bama will be able to fight with that strong man.

Even if we join forces, it's hard to fly, not to mention there are five thousand slaves here, can they still escape from the two hundred thousand city army?"

"Hmph, but these slaves are too arrogant today. They must be taught a lesson tomorrow, especially the little slave. I will destroy him myself tomorrow!" Otto looked angry.

"No, we still have value for that little slave. The nobles are already interested in the little slave. If we want the little slave to die tomorrow, let him die in the arena!" Kuangzhan said coldly.

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"Huh, those things are here! Can they survive?" Otto's face was already full of ferociousness.

"Haha, that's right." Kuai Zhan also had a sinister smile.


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