You are a real warrior

"Tatata"

The man hunched over his body, his shoulders moved up and down, like a wolf moving, his bloodthirsty eyes stared at Ning Xiaotian, and when the distance was close to four meters, the field A whistle came from outside and he stopped.

  Shaking his head, his whole body trembled slightly, accompanied by the crackling sound of bones grinding, his limbs scratched the ground back and forth, leaving white marks on the hard stone slab, as if waiting for the command to start hunting.

  "It really looks like a domesticated beast."

Ning Xiaotian stopped, took a deep breath, and suddenly calmed down.

  This is a peculiar state.

As long as he encounters a battle, he will immediately become calm as water. No matter what he was thinking about before, at this moment, he can instantly empty himself, just like a kind of physical instinct.

  This was what he had gained in the past two months, and it was also his understanding of the battle between Sword Douluo and Golden Crocodile Douluo.

  Focus on the battle itself, every breath of the opponent, every inch of muscle shaking indicates the strength and direction of the opponent's next attack, see them clearly, then dismantle, deal with, understand, and use it for your own use.

  This is a process of exploration.

  He thoroughly enjoyed it.

  A sharper whistle sounded than before, shuh, a phantom flashed, Ning Xiaotian's pupils shrank, and the dark claws were close to the left cheek.

  "So fast!" Instead of retreating, Ning Xiaotian's toes slammed into the man's arms, hitting his chest with an inertial fist.

  The man was repelled, his body moved in the air to correct it, he landed, and his claws tore a crack on the slate.

With a kick of both feet, hands crossed, sharp claws in front, shooting like a shadow.

  "This is a spirit master of beast martial arts that takes into account both strength and speed. The attack method is a bit like a wolf, and its body is extremely flexible, and its strength is no less than that of a soul king."

Ning Xiaotian made a quick judgment, rushed, slipped, and dodged the advantage. claw.

  Immediately out of the foot, swept.

  "Bang"

was attacked on his calf, the man staggered, turned his body instantly in the air, landed on all fours, and rushed again.

  But this time it wasn't a crossed hand, it was a straightforward claw strike.

  "Such a strong fighting talent, instantly aware of the claws of the crossed hands, although the attack and defense, but it will make the hands lose flexibility."

Ning Xiaotian praised.

  At this time, the man came running wildly, with his claws on half of his body, and half of his body supporting and accumulating power.

  His willful body allows him to maintain his balance even in such twisted postures.

Claws staggered left and right, without the slightest gap, extremely violent.

  "Unfortunately, although the hands are flexible, the feet limit the speed of movement in order to support the body."

Ning Xiaotian kept his feet on the pads, calculating the man's arm length, the direction of the shoulder's twist, and the inertia of the body. .

  The moment the man raised his claws, he moved his body to the opposite direction of his attack.

  "A little bit, still a little bit. It's almost every time."

In the observation room, the man in green robe kept his eyes fixed, his fists clenched tightly, his face was a little red, and he didn't know what he was worried about.

  "It's not a little bit, it's a lot worse."

The old man on the side shook his head. In this arena, the gladiator with the highest combat power is at the peak of the Soul King, and as a manager, he must be a big rank higher.

Therefore, he is the Soul Emperor.

Level Soul Master. And he is a level 69 peak soul emperor.

  With his eyesight and practical combat experience honed in the army for many years, he naturally saw the battle situation in front of him clearly.

Ning Xiaotian's seemingly almost dodging was actually a response that had already anticipated the opponent's attack.

  It's just that the opponent's claws are also extremely fast, so it looks like a little distance from a distance.

  "It seems that we still underestimate this person."

The old man whispered,

"If he is a spirit master with a strong attack type spirit, his talent is probably comparable to that of Clear Sky Douluo back then."

  To be able to evade the attack from a Soul King who is good at speed and strength so skillfully and easily without using soul power, it only means that this person's speed and reaction are at least not lower than the opponent's.

  Otherwise, even if a prediction is made in advance, the body may not be able to respond quickly.

  Could it be that this is a Soul King with hidden strength?

The old man's eyes were a little suspicious.

The Soul King, who was around 20 years old, was a genius among geniuses.

No one in the younger generation of the Star Luo Empire has reached this level at this age.

  "Then do you want to report it again?"

The man in green robe hesitated.

  He lied about the information, linked the three clans, and it was less than a month since the last report Yes ."

  "The manager is wise!"

The man in the green robe shivered and realized it in an instant.

  The old man stopped talking.

  On the other side, the arena.

  Without the support of soul power and the continuous high-intensity attack rhythm, the man's body has become slightly weak, and the attack has gradually become slow.

  "Are you exhausted?"

Ning Xiaotian split open the man's claws with one palm, feeling the force coming from his arm, and with a kick of his foot, he instantly opened the distance, and secretly said: "It's almost the same, this person's battle path is as long as mine.

I've figured it out."

  Moreover, he didn't attack like a man without any consumption, he just avoided it at the right time. While feeling the number of the opponent's attacks, he practiced walking with him without consuming much physical strength, and he is still in full swing.

  Slowly standing up straight and looking at the man, there was no sadness or joy on his face.

  Seeing Ning Xiaotian stop, the man was stunned for a moment, then his whole body tensed, and his slightly tired face was full of madness.

  "Swish",

kicking with both feet, rushing at a more violent speed than before, with both hands forming claws, showing a hugging posture halfway through.

  "This person wants to be close to me!"

Ning Xiaotian frowned slightly, then sighed, "A warrior worthy of respect." He

  moved his feet and was ready to go.

  A few meters away, the man arrived in a moment, his hands were half-armed, his stained lips and teeth were open, and the target was Ning Xiaotian's neck.

  As the shadow followed, the calf suddenly exerted force, and the fist pointed at the xiphoid cartilage of the man's chest,

"Pfft!"

The man's figure stopped abruptly.

  Blood spurted out of his mouth and dripped onto Ning Xiaotian's shoulders.

  The man held Ning Xiaotian's arms in both hands, his mouth slowly opened, and moved towards his neck, but the powerlessness from the passing of life made him unable to continue opening his lips.

  He swallowed blood, and his strong body could only make his life die a little slower.

  "Qin Qinfeng Tiandou Empire, Fasno Province did not treasonously kill the country.

A lot of Xingluo Empire chops!"

The man said, and finally spat out a mouthful of scarlet.

  "Is this the reason why he wants to die with me?

Treat me as a genius warrior of the Star Luo Empire, even when he knew he was about to die, he still wanted to clear the troubles for his country. That kind of beast-like offensive is for death. , but also to kill the enemy."

Ning Xiaotian looked shocked.

  "Enduring unimaginable torture, being kept as a beast in captivity, and enduring such humiliation to this day."

  He hugged the man in front of him tightly, the corner of his mouth close to the man's ear, and whispered,

"You are a true warrior!"