Chapter 768

The Deathmatch Arena, the greatest feature of Sand City. Many big shots in the Demon Frontier would bring the martial artists they had trained or captured and arrange them to enter the Deathmatch Arena to fight a life-and-death battle with others and profit from it.

There were no restrictions. As long as they were demons, they were eligible to enter and participate.

This is undoubtedly very attractive to the cruel-natured Mozu people. They can enjoy the battles that stain the earth with blood in the Deathmatch Arena. While enjoying these, they can also gamble with property. So the business of the Deathmatch Arena has always been quite prosperous. For this reason, a large amount of wealth and materials gather in Sand City every year.

Among the Four Great Demon Generals, if we talk about the degree of wealth, Shirley deserves belongs to the first. and this is indisputable.

Yu Mo simply explained the situation of the Deathmatch Arena to Yang Kai and then left directly.

One night passed without incident, and Yang Kai conserved his strength and stored up energy.

At noon on the second day, Yu Mo came again and led Yang Kai out.

Leaving the palace that is a hundred feet above sea level, and flying with Yu Mo to a position in Sand City. After a while, a huge circular venue came into Yang Kai’s view.

This venue covers a large area, and there are various mysterious restrictions and barriers around it. There are layers of high platforms on the side. At this moment, the high platforms are already overcrowded, and countless Mozu people are sitting on the high platforms, watching the battle between the two warriors on the field.

The strength of those two warriors doesn’t seem to be very high, but the fight is quite tragic. Both of them are covered in blood and have incomplete limbs. They are looking at each other with hateful eyes, and repeatedly using their secret treasures and martial skills, staining the battlefield with blood.

When the battle reaches its climax, it attracts cheers from the high platforms.

Yang Kai took a few casual glances, his expression indifferent.

Yu Mo cast a sidelong glance at him and sneered, “You will be fighting in here later. Your opponent’s cultivation is similar to yours, but he is different from you. He can unleash his full strength, while you can only use half of yours. Be careful. Although whether you live or die doesn’t matter to me, the adult still hopes that you can bring her some wealth.”

“I understand！” Yang Kai nodded faintly.

When the two of them arrived here, a cold and fierce gaze instantly shot over from a certain place on the high platform. Yang Kai looked back and saw Shirley sitting there, with An Ling’er serving beside her.

Their eyes met, and An Ling’er couldn’t help but cover her small mouth, seemingly calling out Yang Kai’s name. But Shirley immediately glared at her.

An Ling’er immediately didn’t dare to make a sound, and Yang Kai also slowly shook his head at her, indicating that she shouldn’t be too excited.

Flying over the Deadly Battlefield, Yu Mo led Yang Kai into an underground corridor. They walked for a long time before seeing a little light.

In front of the corridor was the interior of the Deadly Battlefield.

Shirley’s subordinates had long been waiting here. When they saw Yu Mo arriving, they all greeted him respectfully.

“Lord Yu Mo, is this human kid going to fight this time？” asked a man with a sallow complexion.

“Yes. The information has been reported, and the odds have also been set.” Yu Mo nodded slightly.

The man with a sallow complexion leered at Yang Kai and growled in a low voice, “Kid, you better keep your eyes open wide. Your opponent is not easy to deal with. He has fought three times and won all three times. Among warriors of the same level, no one can last more than an incense stick in his hands. Don’t die too ugly later.”

“Wait until he can last for an incense stick of time and then talk.” Yang Kai’s expression was indifferent, not showing any panic at all.

“Yo…” The man with a sallow complexion was suddenly surprised. “Where did this human kid come from, so arrogant? I really want to see how you kill him within an incense stick of time！”

Yu Mo also gave Yang Kai a sideways glance and snorted coldly. Obviously, he felt that Yang Kai was talking big. Although he had tested Yang Kai’s strength and knew that his strength was extraordinary, now that he could only exert half of his strength, it would be good if he could survive. Making such wild remarks was really a bit overreaching.

Yang Kai didn’t say anything more and just waited quietly.

Inside the deathmatch arena, the battle between the two warriors had come to an end. One person was dismembered and the other was maimed. Immediately, someone went to clean up the battlefield. Although the maimed person survived, he was also lingering on. The person who went up to clean up the battlefield saw this scene and asked the high platform how to deal with it. After getting the answer, he turned around and directly killed the winner.

The blood stained the ground, but a burst of cheers came from the stands.

After waiting for a while longer, Yu Mo nodded at Yang Kai and said, “It’s your turn. Remember what the adult said yesterday！”

Yang Kai’s expression was indifferent. He put on the mask that Yu Mo had prepared for him and stepped forward.

In the passageway opposite, a person also slowly walked out. This person was big and thick, with his upper body bare. His flesh bulged high, and each piece was full of explosive power. Just his height was more than twice that of Yang Kai.

As he approached, a soaring murderous aura rushed towards him, as fierce as a storm, as if it wanted to tear Yang Kai apart alive with this momentum.

But Yang Kai stood still, like a ten-thousand-year-old reef. When this murderous aura hit in front of him, it actively separated to the left and right.

In the stands, many people showed interesting expressions, feeling that this life-and-death battle should be very exciting. An Ling’er, who was standing beside Shirley, even clenched her fists and watched nervously.

After a while, the two stood still about ten zhang apart and stared at each other.

The strong man opposite should be a human. I don’t know why he was caught here in the Demon Border. According to what Yu Mo said before, most of the martial artists who enter the Deathmatch Arena to fight are like Yang Kai, caught and have to fight to the death with others to save their lives. There are also some who take the initiative under the big shots of the Demon Race to seek benefits and status. There are even some who are the cronies cultivated by those big shots themselves.

But no matter what the reason for entering the Deathmatch Arena, the ultimate goal is only one – to kill the enemy！

“Kid, hide your head and show your tail, not daring to show your true face? Hehe, kneel down and kowtow three times to grandpa, and I will spare your life. How about it! The burly man suddenly let out a deep drink, the sound like a thunderclap, ringing in Yang Kai’s ears.

This angry shout not only had the intention of intimidating the enemy, but also covertly contained a trace of spiritual attack. If you were not careful and were hit, you would instantly lose the will to fight. At that time, you would be chased and beaten by this mercilessly and have no power to fight back.

But such a trick obviously had no effect on Yang Kai. Hearing this, he didn’t have much reaction. He just stared at the other party indifferently, slowly moved his body, moved his true yuan, and felt his own state.

Thanks to Yu Mo, Yang Kai’s current true yuan operation speed has been greatly reduced, and his own reaction has also become much slower. Without lifting his restriction, he can’t fully display his peak level at all.

But it should be barely enough to deal with this burly man.

“Kid, are you deaf?” The burly man roared again when he didn’t get a response.

As soon as the voice fell, he saw Yang Kai’s figure sway, and a hidden killing intent suddenly attacked from the side. A cold look flashed across the burly’s eyebrows and the corner of his mouth slowly raised, showing no intention of dodging.

Boom…

A dull sound came. Yang Kai’s blow hit the other’s waist and ribs, but he found that the other didn’t move at all. His body was as hard as an iron plate, and the rebound force even made his arm numb.

The other’s strength seems to be quite good! Yang Kai immediately realized that being able to win three consecutive battles in the Deathmatch Arena, this man’s combat experience and his own ability are obviously a cut above the average person. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.

With one blow ineffective, before Yang Kai could withdraw his move, the burly grinned and sneered silent and mysterious. A palm knife that had been raised high at some unknown time condensed all the true essence of his body and slashed down fiercely.

The true essence surged, taking on the form of a giant hammer in mid-air.

Before the attack arrived, the ground of the Deathmatch Arena had already sunken, showing the terrifying power of this blow.

Yang Kai’s expression flickered, seemingly a bit clumsy in response, and simply didn’t have time to withdraw his hand.

The next moment, the palm knife directly chopped on Yang Kai’s arm.

Youdaoplaceholder0 by the clear and direct sound, Yang Kai’s arm broke off responds and it hung down limply. It was not until then that he reluctantly retreated, a distance from the strong man from afar.

In the stands, there was a chorus of boos.

Those Demon Race people who were watching the battle originally saw Yang Kai come out wearing a mask and looking calm, and thought he had some special skills. Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by someone’s arm in just one encounter, which really disappointed them.

“Ah！”

An Ling’er let out a cry, and a worried look appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Xue Li squinted her phoenix eyes and stared at Yang Kai below, smiling with her lips pursed.

In the deathmatch arena, Yang Kai, whose arm was broken by a single blow, had just stabilized his footing when the strong man rushed towards him like lightning. Black arcs suddenly flickered on the two thick arms, and the arms became hideous and terrifying.

A bloody and brutalsmellemanated from the strong body, and chilling cold light flashed pouring into the palm of his hand, menacingly.

Two black energy light balls like lightning immediately appeared in his palm, the size of a washbasin, full of murderous intent.

With a wave of his hands, he directly wrapped Yang Kai in it.

Electrical awns surged！

Intending to kill Yang Kai with this strike！

Yang Kai had no power to resist. Under the harassment of the black electric light, he dodged left and right but simply couldn’t avoid it. All over his body were imprinted with countless palm prints, and blood spurted out wildly, looking extremely miserable.

The boos from the stands were even louder.

What they wanted to enjoy was a thrilling and exciting battle, not this one-sided massacre.

Yang Kai’s performance was really despised. Those demons who bet on him with a fluke mentality even cursed loudly, and it was extremely unpleasant.

Even Shirley slightly wrinkled her delicate eyebrows, with a cold and stern expression on her face.

She was wondering if Yang Kai’s previous performance was an accident. In fact, his true ability was not so good. Otherwise, why was he so vulnerable when fighting a warrior of the same realm？

With such an attack endured, he simply couldn’t survive！

Another waste！” Shirley snorted in her heart and gradually lost interest in Yang Kai.”

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