"Boom."

When the Tang Dao is cut, the energy ripples spread like a wave, forming an energy whirlwind in the martial arts arena, which makes people close to the martial arts arena unable to stabilize their bodies.

Under the strong attack of the trapped killing technique, the summoning beast, the black leopard, reached the endurance limit in an instant, and in a loud noise, it turned into a cracked rune and returned to the master's body. The Tang Dao in Yaoxi's hand also stopped steadily at the place less than three inches above his head.

"Very strong."

Not only the owner, but also Yaoxi was shocked by the trap killing skill. It was beyond his imagination to beat the Level 3 summoning beast, the black striped leopard, back to his mother's womb with one move, which was powerful enough to make Yaoxi not afraid of most Level 3 professionals.

The summoner has no summoner, just like the professional has no energy value, and the remaining combat power can be ignored.

Slowly take Tang Dao back to the scabbard behind him. Yaoxi said in a parody, "I can guarantee that all of you will pay a hundred times the price no matter what causes this woman to be hurt. If you don't believe me, you can try." With that, Yaoxi turned and walked outside the arena.

"Come on, let people go."

The frightened owner hurriedly asked his subordinates to let Zhuoya down. The number of shots from entering the fighting arena to leaving Yaoxi was only five fingers, but these shots killed three level three professionals. If the other side had not shown mercy, their bodies would have been cold.

"Who are you? The city lord or the ice soul." The owner asked with trembling.

Yaoxi stopped, but did not answer the owner's words. It is not bad to leave a little suspense at this time.

Dia walked to the auditorium of the Douwu Terrace. Under the public's attention, Yaoxi slapped Meng Jun, a secondary professional, unconscious, and dragged the sad professional back to the arena. Then he said to the host, "He has abolished my friend's professional rune. From today on, you will consider him dead."

At this time, Zhuoya was also released. The knife, which had been in a forced state, woke up from a series of shocks and fears, and ran to Zhuoya to pull him behind Yaoxi.

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"This is the feeling, the feeling of the strong."

When he left the fighting arena in a high profile, Yaoxi was also very excited. This is a scene that he dared not dream of in his last life, but now it has become a reality.

Following Yaoxi who giggled all the way, Dao Zi's heart could not calm down for a long time.

"Knife, how can my brother afford such a person?" Zhuoya asked in a low voice for fear of disturbing Yaoxi, who was giggling in front of her.

The knife shook his head and said: "We've known each other for several days, but I didn't know he was so powerful. Even the master of the third level summoner is not his opponent. It's just that."

"What is it? Tell me quickly." Zhuoya asked anxiously.

The knife also said in disbelief, "Only yesterday he was only a level one soldier, but today he suddenly became more powerful, just like a new man."

"What? Yesterday was a first class soldier? How could that be?" Zhuoya exclaimed, "Come on, tell me about it."

Under the description of the knife, a strange combination appeared on the road. A man who kept giggling dragged a comatose man, followed by a man who was dancing and a woman who was in rags and screaming.

Zhuo An's station, when he saw Yao Xi dragging a comatose Meng Jun in, he was shocked and said something wonderful. In Cloud City, he dared to knock a second level professional unconscious and bring him back to his residence to find death. Can't the patrol see it?

"Brother Yao, Meng Jun is from the fighting field. Is it appropriate for you to do so?" Zhuo An walked to the door uneasily. He wanted to see if there was anyone coming from the fighting field, but they didn't see it, but saw the knife and his sister Zhuo Ya coming.

"Xiao Ya? Are you all right? Brother Yao has won ten consecutive games?"

"Brother, how are you? Where's the blind bear? I'm the one who got you involved." It has to be said that women's feelings are changing at an incredible speed. A second ago, they looked excited. A second later, they were already tearful and cried with Zhuo An in their arms.

"Nothing, nothing." Zhuo An patted Zhuo Ya on the shoulder and said, "Let's pack up and leave Cloud City. I don't believe there is no place for our brothers and sisters in such a big world."

"Leave? I don't want to leave. Brother Yao gives me support. The martial arts arena is nothing. You can come and leave if you want." He ran to Yaoxi with a sharp knife, and was pinched by his shoulder with the appearance of a small man who was successful.

"What are you talking about, knife?" Zhuo An frowned slightly and said angrily, "Brother Yao has helped us enough. Did you want to kill him?"

"Why?" The knife laughed and said, "Boss, you don't know how awesome Brother Yao is today. In reality, he cut the crazy man in Chu and then cut Ah Biao."

"What? You said that Ah Biao was a fighter who never failed in the fight? A subordinate of the boxing champion Tai?" Zhuo An asked more surprised.

"Yes, he is. But he has been defeated by Brother Yao." The knife curled his mouth and said, "What a failure! I have never met an expert like Brother Yao."

Zhuo An looked at Yaoxi in surprise, but soon came to his senses and said, "No, we must leave right now. The champion Tai is the red man of Wolves. He won't give up if you defeat Abiao."

"Brother Yao, let's leave now, the sooner the better." Zhuo An urged.

"Brother, what's your hurry?" At this time, Zhuoya wiped a tear from the corner of her eyes and said, "I don't think the champion Tai is as powerful as you said. He was also cut off by Brother Yao. If Brother Yao didn't show mercy, he would have been a dead man."

"That's impossible. The boxing champion Tai is a third level fighter, and even the wolf head, one of the three giants, cannot defeat him in one move." Zhuo An said in disbelief.

"Of course not." Zhuoya snickered and then said, "If the third level assassin had not joined hands with Tai, Brother Yao would not have needed to play the second move."

Heard that Zhuo'an was about to collapse, and two level three professionals joined hands? What kind of scene is that?

Zhuo An stared at the next Yaoxi. After a few minutes, he came to his senses and asked, "Brother Yao, aren't they kidding me? This joke is not funny at all."

Yaoxi shrugged and said easily, "It's just a fluke."

"Is that true?" After Yaoxi's own admission, Zhuo An was finally convinced, but he did not expect that the "Summoner" he had inadvertently made from the gathering place had become so strong that even the super strong, second only to the three giants, could split with a knife.