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..... He crossed the Douluo Continent and became Ning Rongrong's brother, four years earlier! Martial Soul Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, there is no system, what should I do? Ning Xiaotian said that he could only live by hugging his thighs! ..... Ning Fengzhi: I am your father, super rich! Chen Xin, Gu Rong: We are Super Douluo! Hu Liena: I am the Holy Maiden of Wuhun Temple! Qian Renxue: I am the future angel god! Dugu Yan: My grandfather has fairy grass! Bibi Dong: I am your mother-in-law! Ning Xiaotian: Long live the Spirit Hall! ..... Yu Xiaogang: Who is trolling me? Dai Mubai: My fiancee is gone! Still getting hit? Tang San: Xiao Wu disappeared? What about fairy grass? What about the Blue Silver Emperor? What about a good chance? ...... ---------------------------------------------------------- Just want review myself 1.if you ask what link i Will silent and why i'am upload this fanfic if i just can give link and don't do anything else i just give link for next chapter and be lazy to update 2.its not from mtl this from outside site , why always mtl , are you mtl worker so you promo on this content ??? 3. i'am using translate from PC so what if you don't like this translate then don't read i'am not force you to read,and you can't force me,you dont pay me (and vote just to motivate to update not to pay ) 4.and of you want complaine my translate why not you translate funfic who have good story' so i Will critic you

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Winning streak, change

"Well, then you will arrange the opponent for him. Remember, you must test his true strength before 20 games, otherwise once you enter the protagonist's battle arena, it will not be so easy to control. That's it."

The old man said solemnly, after 20 games, it will be a match that is watched by thousands of people, and the opponent you will face will also be a gladiator. If the strength is not enough, there is no need to arrange it.

  Under the watchful eyes of the public, he could not rescue him, and the rules of the arena could not be broken.

  "This subordinate understands! But the manager, from the current point of view, this person's fighting talent is indeed a bit terrifying, and the most powerful gladiator in our arena was only the soul king before he was abolished. Will it not be enough?"

The man worried. road.

  The old man looked over, pondered for a while, and said,

"It shouldn't be possible! This person seems to be in his early 20s at most, and his soul power level can reach the soul sect level. It is already a rare genius in the mainland.

No matter where the power is, it is a treasure that has been cultivated with great effort, how can it be put in such a place to experience."

  "Also, even the top genius from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, in the soul sect realm, his physical body can't be compared to the peak soul king. , not to mention that our gladiators are all experienced combat veterans."

  "Director, have you forgotten about Haotian Twin Stars many years ago, especially that Tang Hao, who was only under 20 years old at the time, but won 39 consecutive victories.

Even the emperor, who was the crown prince at the time, went to watch the game in person, if not for a gladiator who was at the peak of the soul emperor level, and he was seriously injured before he died, I am afraid that he would have to continue to fight."

The man touched He touched his forehead in a cold sweat.

  The 40-game winning streak and 50-game winning streak rewards in the arena are actually for others to see, and it is impossible to achieve, because once a contestant reaches 20 consecutive victories, they will encounter at least an opponent with the same level of spirit power as their own, and when they reach 25 consecutive victories Victory is basically a leapfrog battle.

  Although most of the gladiators in the arena are soul masters born of civilians, they are not as good as the disciples of the sect in terms of resources and training, but in terms of combat experience alone, without the use of spirit power, many gladiators are even far stronger than the disciples of the sect. , not to mention the leapfrog challenge.

  Tang Hao's winning streak that year was already the highest.

  Fortunately, Tang Hao didn't challenge for a 40-game winning streak. If he really won, at the odds of the year, the 30% profit would be really scary.

The man was a little scared just thinking about it. He was still a guard in the audience back then. .

  It was only because the arena got the permission of the Clear Sky Sect after knowing that Tang Hao was coming to the arena to participate in the arena, and immediately started to publicize it. Many sects and families followed suit, and the 30% profit was tens of millions of gold soul coins in that year.

Call it a super gamble.

  It is said that the princes of the empire were all supported to watch the game.

Tens of millions of gold soul coins, at the price of the year, were the food expenses of the imperial army for several years.

  "That's different."

The old man shook his head, his face a little strange,

"Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer martial arts is good at strength, plus his physical strength, and relying on many sect stunts to achieve such good results.

  " After 30 games, Tang Hao chose all hand-to-hand combat, with a big hammer in one hand, and a cloak in the other.

Without spirit power and spirit skills, ordinary gladiators would not dare to approach, and a touch would hurt his muscles and bones.

  To be honest, he felt that Tang Hao's last battle was a bit shameless. The hammer was too big, so he used it directly as a shield, and in the end he still won with his fists.

  After a pause, he added:

"But now the Clear Sky Sect has long since retired, this man must not be from the Clear Sky Sect."

  "That's right."

  "Besides, if this person is really such a master, then we only have credit. Your Majesty will be very happy to see such a talent appear in the country.

After all, the empire is currently short of talents and military funds." The old man laughed.

  "What the supervisor said is!"

The man said respectfully.

  On the other side, after the two guards confirmed the death of the opponent and dragged him away, the door in front of Ning Xiaotian also opened, he walked in, turned his head to look at the guard, and said lightly,

"Continue to the next game."

The battle ended too quickly , he hasn't had time to warm up yet.

  "Please wait a moment."

The guard continued to dial and shake people with uneasy caution. His duty was to guard the lounge and not see the situation in the arena.

That was the work of the guards in the secret door of the passage, including confirming death and collecting corpses. .

  He has seen a lot of people who finished the first game so quickly, but it is extremely rare for the second game to end so quickly.

He can almost be sure that the contestant who is in charge of reception today is a big guy. Become a general character.

  Okay, the match was successful, and the third game started.

  Obviously, he won.

  Game 4, win.

  Game 5, win.

  Tenth game, win.

  From the start to the end, no battle lasted for more than 10 seconds, and the white clothes on the waist were still white and flawless.

  The moonlight should be brighter tonight, which is suitable for cultivation. The stupid dog at home is also waiting to feed. It's not for dinner at home.

It's time to go back. Thinking of this, Ning Xiaotian walked into the door and turned his head to look at the guard:

"It's here today! In addition, please help me convey, Next time, don't send a rookie below the spirit sect realm to fight with me."

  He came to hone his boxing skills, not to rush for a winning streak.

With his current level of 38 spirit power and physical strength, he is lower than the soul sect realm.

The gladiator of the slaughter couldn't help him at all, and calling the Soul King directly, the beauty of the prosperous age would not allow him to be so arrogant.

  He seems to be in his early 20s at most. If he speaks directly of the Soul King, he is afraid that he will be reported directly to the Emperor of the Star Luo Empire, and he may be ranked as a Soul Emperor expert after a few fights.

With his current fighting experience, although I am very confident, but I really can't beat those Soul Emperor level Soul Fighters who are wandering between life and death every day.

  Soul Sect is already a cross-level battle, and it should be enough for the time being.

  As for those dead opponents.

At the moment of entering this arena, they have already expressed their respective choices.

The same is true for him.

If he dies in battle, he will only accept it calmly.

  "Yes!"

When the guard heard the words, he immediately tightened his body, stood up straight, with a broad back, as if an ice snake was crawling, and his hair was standing upright.

  "Yeah."

Ning Xiaotian nodded lightly, swiped his cards and walked into the changing room.

  "What a terrible look, it feels like looking at a dead person."

The guard wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and shivered all over his body.

The gentle gentleman Qianqian just came in, but now he looks like a cold killing machine. He has never seen it before.

Fewer murderous contestants, but I have never seen such a violent transformation process, it feels like entering a cold winter from a hot summer.

  And this whole process took only two quarters of an hour.

  The time for arranging opponents is far more than the time for fighting, and it is still ten consecutive games, which is terrible.

  After changing into clothes, Ning Xiaotian greeted the guard and walked back to the hall alone.

  At this time, there were more people in the entire hall, staggered, and all the seats against the wall were full.

He slowly walked to the door, and the surrounding pedestrians all moved out of the way.

His eyes swept away, some people were surprised, some people were crazy, Some people lowered their heads directly.

  "What's the situation?"

Ning Xiaotian didn't know why.

  "Golden Warrior, you haven't received your reward for tonight's game yet!"

the front desk girl whispered.

  "Save it."

Ning Xiaotian turned his head and showed a warm man's smile.

Under the mask, he couldn't see the smile clearly, his eyes were bright, but it was as quiet as a deep pool, not much angry.

  The girl's delicate body trembled, the waves were choppy, and her pretty face was buried in the ravine in an instant, a little pale.

  Ning Xiaotian: "???"