By decree and pro

The answer is obvious.How could such a stab wound be so painful, Yan raised his hand quickly to reach the Neiguan, Qimen, Zhongfu, Chize and other acupoints on his left wrist, and forcefully contained the venom on the entire left arm and even the left shoulder , the pain did not decrease at all, but it will not kill him for the time being.

It's just that Yan also sealed [-]% of the internal energy in this acupuncture point, and he had to figure out what kind of poison it was before he could dispel it.

"Does Usman know?" Yan Bujue looked towards the iron fence, but what about people?Where did this person go...?hateful!

"--Roar!"

The Scar Lion roared angrily, the sound made people's scalp numb, but Yan didn't dodge actively like before, but jumped off the haystack and walked towards the lion slowly.

The two lions were roaring, shaking their heads and baring their manes. The audience was amazed. They had never seen a lion like this before.

Suddenly, without warning, the lions sat down on the ground one after another, panting heavily, their brows and eyes drooping, completely devoid of hostility.

"What's going on?" Someone was asking, "Why did the lion suddenly fail?"

"That is to say, why did both ends get down, it was very fierce just now."

Yan stood beside them, they didn't bite him, instead they lay down like a big dog, rubbing against Yan's leg, even though Yan's arm was hurting tightly, he didn't feel a smile at this moment.

"I see—the stranger is cheating!" Just then, someone jumped up and shouted, "There's something wrong with his whip!"

"What?" Yan turned his head and looked at the source of the voice, it turned out to be Hua Peacock.He was also very gorgeously dressed today, with a calico skirt tied around his waist.

"Fake?"

"So it was a fake?"

"Isn't this situation the same as that Biao, who suddenly stopped fighting, there must be ghosts."

"The stranger is indeed a liar!"

"Cheater!—Pay back the money!"

The rhythm of the audience was quickly brought to the point of "fraud". At the moment before Yan, he was still being sought after by thousands of people, and he was very powerful, but at this moment, everyone accused him of being a liar.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. Our beast camp will find someone to check whether the strangers are cheating or not." Luosang stood up slowly and said with a big brother attitude, "I said before, we fight Beast Camp has always been fair."

"Luo Sang, how do you check, this fighting beast camp is full of your people inside and out, who can see that you are colluding and cheating!" Someone protested loudly.

"You have to know that Your Majesty is here too, how dare we cover up a faker!" Luosang straightened his back, his face full of righteousness, "To reassure everyone, we will be here—to publicly test his weapons. "

As soon as Luosang's words fell, Bruno led no less than fifty burly-backed orc fighters, holding weapons, lined up, and appeared aggressively on the stage.

They drove the lion down first, and then asked Yan to hand over the whip in his hand so that Buluhan could inspect it on the spot.

Yan narrowed his eyes unhappily, and Buruhan smiled triumphantly, stretched out his hand and said, "Quickly, give me the whip."

Yan didn't move, then Buluhan raised his chin and said, "I advise you to be sensible. With so many eyes staring at you, what else can you do? You have committed the wrath of the public, and even the king of Xiliang can't save you."

"What a wicked person to file a complaint first." Yan stared at him, and said coldly, "It's obviously you who cheated, and tampered with the lion."

"Look at what you're saying, isn't it because of a guilty conscience? How can we do such dirty things with the thousands of years of history of our fighting beast camp?" Brunhan said, becoming more and more proud, "I said it a long time ago, If you follow me, you can eat delicious food and drink spicy food, if you don’t know what’s good and what’s wrong...”

"Stop talking nonsense, take it." Yan suddenly threw the whip to Buluhan.

Bruhan almost missed it because the whip was heavy, much heavier than it looked.

Bruhan is a man who is used to wielding a giant axe, but he also felt that his wrist was strained, so he had to grasp the whip with both hands and pretend to check it.

Yan crossed his arms, watched as Bruno checked the handle of the tiger's head whip, touched the whip body, and stared at the whip carefully, but there was nothing to check.

"Hey, I can't see clearly, what are they doing?"

"Bruhan is checking the foreigner's leather whip... This whip is really long."

"How do you fake a whip?"

"Is there something hidden inside?"

There was a lot of discussion during the meeting, everyone huddled together and stood on tiptoe to watch the fun. Many people were nervous about their gamble and said in one go: "The foreigner must not have cheated! It's the beast camp who cheated!"

"Yes, it must be that Luo Sang feels sorry for losing money."

The sun was so hot that Yan got a little impatient waiting in the Colosseum.His left arm started to go numb, burning like a needle prick, which was not a good sign, so he urged him with a cold face: "Brulhan, don't put on an air, just use any dirty tricks you want." Bar."

"Hmph, I wanted to spare your life, but you are eager to die! Then don't blame me for being ruthless." Brunhan sneered, and suddenly raised his whip and shouted, "The whip is covered with a layer of camel grass powder. !It can captivate a lion!"

"--what?"

"how so!"

"Isn't camel grass a veterinary anesthetic?"

"It really is a big liar! Kill him quickly!"

"Brothers! Please listen to me, it's because of my mismanagement that such a scum came out of the fighting beast camp! I, Luosang, am sorry for everyone!" Luosang showed a shocked and ashamed expression on the seat.This was originally planned by them. If the foreigner wins the game, they will say that he is a fake, disarm him, and kill him on the spot to avoid future troubles.

And doing so can also establish the image of the fighting beast camp with clear rewards and punishments and no favoritism, and can attract more audiences and more gamblers to the fighting beast camp.

As for the camel grass powder on the whip, Bruno hid the powder in his sleeve in advance, and then wiped it on by checking the whip.Anyway, he can reason that it was accidentally contaminated while checking the whip.In the midst of the rage, as long as the powdered camel grass was on the whip, no one cared about its origin.

"Kill him! Buluhan! Kill him quickly!" More and more people, led by Hua Peacock, raised their arms and shouted.

Bu Luhan threw the whip to the back, took the giant black iron ax on his back, looked down at Yan with a murderous look, and said, "Did you hear that, everyone wants you to die. Stranger, don't blame me when you go down to the underworld." , The Beast Camp is not your territory, so you can go on your way!"

The ax was huge and heavy, almost like a guillotine for beheading heads, and it cut off the skulls of beasts as easily as cutting carrots.

Yan stood on the spot without dodging, just squinting his eyes slightly, allowing Buluhan to chop off his head with his giant axe.

"Oh my god!" Many timid people covered their faces and screamed.

"Peng!" With a loud sound, like the sound of popcorn being exploded in the furnace, Bruhan's huge body was ejected, and his ax was still in Yan's right hand.In other words, Yan's fingers were like iron tongs holding the sharp ax blade, and the iron wood handle of the ax was stained with blood, at first glance it seemed to be painted with red paint.

"What, what's going on here?" Everyone was dumbfounded and stuttered.

Buluhan's body was deeply embedded in a haystack three feet away, "standing" with his eyes wide open.He is not dead yet, but his eyes, ears, mouth and nose are bleeding continuously. He is in great pain and wants to struggle, but his body is trapped by the haystack. He just makes a weak humming sound, but every time he hums, the blood flows even more , Just like the flood that opened the gate, it dyed the gorgeous armor red.

A beast fighter who was closest to him turned pale with fright, and his legs were trembling constantly.Seeing that Buluhan was weak and asking for help, he plucked up the courage to step forward and stretched out his hand to pull him up, but when he got closer, he realized that Buluhan's tendons had been severed, and he was just lingering on his last breath at the moment, with no life left.

There were also people who knew martial arts in the audience, especially the elite soldiers of the Wuwei Battalion. They were all dumbfounded. Others couldn't see clearly, but they could see clearly.

What a pure and strong internal force this is!

As the number one beast fighter, Bruhan is not just a showman. He is as strong as a bull and has agility. He once killed a lion with his bare hands, not to mention he swung an ax with both hands and used all his strength to slash at a stranger.

But that foreigner instantly covered himself with a layer of "Qi", a layer of "golden bell cover" issued by his internal force. sharp axe.Buluhan was obviously taken aback, and at this moment, the foreigner bounced off the golden bell cover. This energy transformed from internal force, though invisible, did exist. Lu Han's face was flattened.

Under such a heavy blow, it must have been true that not only did Brunhan's five internal organs be damaged, but even his whole body's bones were shattered.

Not only the elite soldiers but also Jinayali were surprised by this. She was dumbfounded, looking at the mess all over the place.

Some people didn't care, and they didn't even know why the other beast fighters on the field were all terrified and looked around.That's because when Yan's energy shot out, it passed over the ears of each of them, like a thrown dagger, after cutting off strands of hair, it pierced into the wall beside the court.

Some beast fighters even looked back, a deep hole was cracked in the half wall three feet away, proving that there was indeed an air knife attacking, the sand and stones rustled and fell like rain, if this "wind knife" hit If they were shot in the neck, no one in that field could survive.

Yan issued an extremely clear warning, none of you are my opponents, so don't rush to die.

All the gladiators on the field dared not move and looked at each other as if their acupuncture points had been tapped.At this time, Yan's body shook slightly, and with a "poof", he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

This mouthful of blood was like a signal—a signal from a foreigner that "it's time to die", and the people in the fighting beast camp immediately became excited.

"So he was injured?"

"Bruhan really hurt him."

"Bruhan is dead."

"We want to avenge Bruhan!" Hua Peacock yelled again, as painful as losing a loved one.

I don't know if it was infected by Hua Peacock's tears, a few beast fighters moved, but the audience was dumbfounded, probably the scene of the beast fight suddenly turned into a murder scene, and the one who died was the number one beast fighter Buruhan , The terrifying scene in front of them made them a little terrified.

"Kill him! Kill the stranger!" A beast fighter probably had eaten the guts of a leopard, or had no brains at all. He shouted, "We have a lot of people!"

Together, the five beast fighters rushed towards Yan one after another holding their swords and sticks. They were tall and big, attacking like wild elephants.

Yan clenched his right hand into a fist, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were pulsating. The wind was blowing under his feet, like a small boat swinging into the river, sliding past the five of them extremely smoothly, hitting three inches below the ribs with each fist and palm. , these five people fell to their knees one after another, with blood gushing from their mouths and noses, and they could no longer straighten their backs.

Yan tapped the blood on his lips with his fingertips, then picked up the collar on the ground, pulled out those sharp needles one by one, and shot them all out with a twist of his fingers.

Several silver lights cut through the air and disappeared in front of Abna's face.

Abuna seemed to be scratching his neck in pain. Luosang also said that something was stuck in him and asked him to spit it out, but Abuna struggled, his face became more contorted, and the needle of inflammation pierced his throat , leaving no trauma.

It's like he's always persecuting beasts.

Abu Na fell on the seat, his eyes were still wide open, when Luosang touched his nose and mouth, he died suddenly.

"What?!" Luosang was stunned, seeing that Abna's hand was still pointing in the direction of Yan, he immediately realized that it was Yan who killed him.

"How... so..."

Luo Sang couldn't even say the word "terrible". He was afraid that Yan would kill him in a fit of anger, because Yan would shoot Abna with a silver needle, which meant that he already knew that they were behind the scenes.