The enthusiastic audience cheered, mostly calling out number one and number two, and there were some number three, but very few in comparison.

In the eyes of the audience, apart from the three of them, the rest were just garbage, not worth mentioning. As for Xia Xiao, number ninety-nine, no one noticed him standing in the crowd.

At this time, the battle had already begun, and the fighting field was in chaos. The big man next to Xia Xiao held an iron sword and chopped at him, leaving no chance for Xia Xiao to survive. This tricky position made the big man very confident that he could definitely take down Xia Xiao's head, which would be his first kill on the field.

In addition to Ying Hulu, there is another kind of reward in the melee, which is calculated by number plate. One plate is worth four taels of silver. The more people you kill, the more money you earn. But this man has set his sights on Xia Xiao, which is troublesome!

When he raised the shield, a clanging sound was heard, and the dust on it was shaken.

With a twist of his feet, Xia Xiao swung the axe violently, hitting him in the chest without any hesitation.

The moment the blood splattered, the big man fell to the ground and the pain in his chest made him faint. However, Xia Xiao did not take off his number plate. He just stood back and put the bloody axe in his hand on the ground.

Really don't know what's good for you, Xia Xiao muttered, looking at the battle situation at this time. Hundreds of people were wielding swords, the rhythm was getting faster and faster, the hot blood was sprinkled on the bright red cold petals, and then they were stepped on and broken.

Soon, some people wore several number plates, but they soon became the targets of the others and lost their lives to collect the money. This is how the Fighting City works, making money from human lives.

In the crowd, bald man No. 41 was leading his nine brothers in advancing and retreating together, but General No. 1 suddenly rushed over, swung up a three-meter-long sword, and with one sweep, half of the brothers flew out and then fell to the ground, unable to move.

Seeing how majestic it was, the audience cheered.

“Come on! Come on!”

"Kill them!"

The sound of the crowd passed through the iron cage, causing General Baisheng to raise his arms and shout loudly. He was like a wild animal in estrus, showing his uniqueness and strength.

Seeing this, the audience holding the number one ticket almost lost their rationality, showing ugly faces, as if they had already won. They even began to cheer, awakening the warriors' wild fighting desire.

In the fighting arena, few people can keep a cool head, and Xia Xiao is one of them. He looked at No. 1, thinking about how to deal with him. The latter's fighting depends entirely on the iron sword in his hand. The three-meter-long sword can sweep away all obstacles when it is swung, but as long as he gets close to him, he will be finished!

Look at number two. He was skinny but very tall. He laughed excitedly. Killing is addictive. He satisfies his primitive desire by killing the weak. In the fighting arena, he doesn't care about anything. He just does it without saying anything. If he doesn't like someone, he will kill him!

Number Two was much crazier than Number One. He fought without any rules, but every move was deadly. The two crescent sickles in his hands had sawtooth marks. With a sudden pull, the head of the person in front of him fell to the ground. The bloody thing rolled on the ground, looking a little bloody, but he enjoyed it.

Some people surrounded him because he was too thin, but No. 2 moved like a ghost and killed all the people who surrounded him in a few moments. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on the blade of the sickle, with a look of enjoyment on his skinny face.

Are you working so hard for your character?

Xia Xiao asked himself and turned to look at number three.

Number Three was called the humanoid chariot, the most muscular of the three. Once the battle started, he tore off his shirt, exposing his muscular upper body, and swung his axe with both hands, moving forward like a high-speed wheel. No one could survive wherever he passed, and there were sand pits everywhere.

Boom!

The axe fell and crushed a man's chest, without mercy. Here, if you want to get out alive, you have to knock down everyone around you, and if they can still stand up, kill them.

Man number three turned sideways and glanced in Xia Xiao's direction.

It seems that he has to fight back. Xia Xiao pulled out the axe from the ground and raised his shield.

“Ahaha—”

Man No. 3 shouted and leaped up immediately. He had the strength to split a mountain, and his vital energy roared in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the two axes above his head had fallen down with such force that it seemed that they could cut Xia Xiao in half.

His breathing was a little rapid. Xia Xiao twisted his feet, turned around and dodged. There was no need to take this kind of attack.

boom--

The two axes fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the sand and mud were raised several meters. As his feet shook, Xia Xiao kept his balance and tried his best to stand firm.

The men who had stabbed themselves in the right arm were lying at the entrance. The ground shook and startled them to get up. No. 3 saw this and turned around and chopped down with a few axes, causing blood to splatter.

This is why the death rate in the melee is the highest. Killing is the main topic here. Playing dead will only lead to a more miserable death!

"It's your turn!"

Under the rough voice, No. 3 looked at Xia Xiao, but the eyes under the latter's helmet made him curious. What kind of person would have such a pair of resolute and calm eyes?

"Show your true colors!"

After No. 3 finished speaking, he chopped down with an axe. Xia Xiao did not dodge this time, as the distance was in his favor.

Xia Xiao, who had long been numb to killing, reacted extremely quickly, and his body instinctively defended against all attacks.

He rose from the ground, stepped forward with steady steps, and moved his shield to one side, knocking the axe off the target. Then Xia Xiao threw the battle axe.

clang!

Number Three was surprised. Although he used the axe in his hand to knock away the flying axe, the force of the axe made his palm numb.

"cough!"

Before he could react, Xia Xiao had already stepped forward, bent his knees, and pressed against his abdomen, causing him to cough up blood.

"Fuck! Number Three was beaten and vomited blood!"

"Brother, did you buy number three?"

"Number Three, what are you doing?"

"Who is number ninety-nine?"

…

Xia Xiao's action caused the audience to go wild. At first, only the people who bought number 3 noticed him. But soon, the whole audience was surprised and turned their eyes to him.

“Damn it!”

Number Three clenched his axe tightly, feeling confused. Today's champion had already been decided, and it was him, but what was going on? He had never heard of such a strong newcomer!

Another axe was dodged, and No. 3 panicked. The championship is mine, and no one can take it away!

He stepped on the ground with a loud bang, shaking up the gravel on the ground.

"ah--"

Number 3's loud roar attracted the attention of Number 1 and Number 2. Why did he start using such a trick now? How could he lose to him? If the performance was too fake, it would be exposed.

The unexpected incident that didn't go according to the script caused No. 1 and No. 2 to burst out their energy at the same time. They could only speed up the fight and kill these annoying guys first!

The audience was excited again. It had only been five minutes, and they were already using their vitality? They rarely saw such a wonderful fight, so they were looking forward to it.

“Come on!”

Number Three's roar made Xia Xiao's scalp tingle. This burly figure gave him a strong pressure. Glancing at the battle axe on the side, Xia Xiao wanted to pick it up, but the distance was a bit far, and Number Three noticed it and grinned.

"Want to pick up an axe? Dream on!"

An axe chopped down and Xia Xiao used his shield to block it.

Amid the sound of metal colliding, Xia Xiao's shoes sank into the sand. The force was not weak, but unfortunately the vitality was not enough. Xia Xiao clenched his right fist, and the light green vitality that surged from it made him feel new strength.

After what happened the night before, Xia Xiao turned a disaster into a blessing. He was able to partially use the power of the wood element. Although he could not use any powerful moves yet, with its vitality, he was stronger than before.

The shield fell to the ground and blocked another axe, and Xia Xiao followed out.

One punch, out!

Number Three panicked and took two steps back, but Xia Xiao's fist still arrived as expected.

cough--

No. 3's vitality defense was directly broken, and he spat out a stream of blood and retreated quickly, but Xia Xiao's attack was not over yet. Since Xia Xiao had seized the opportunity to attack, he would make sure that No. 3 could never stand up again. Fight! I'm not soft-hearted and I'm helping you. I said that competition is second and friendship is first!

Holding up the shield, Xia Xiao rushed forward and hit No. 3's abdomen. When he retreated again, Xia Xiao hit his head, causing him to fall to the ground suddenly.

No. 3, who felt dizzy, loosened his grip on the axe. When he could see clearly again, Xia Xiao had already stepped on his chest.

Because he was wearing a mask, No. 3 couldn't see Xia Xiao's face clearly, and might have sensed his murderous intent.

Raising his fist, Xia Xiao punched him in the face one after another. They had no grudges against each other, but No. 3 stood in Xia Xiao's way. Such a person would be seriously injured if not killed.

Number Three was soon beaten to a pulp. Because Xia Xiao had a shield tied to his left arm, there were many bloody bruises on his face.

Take off the round shield, grab the sides, and hit it hard.

Boom!

After a dull sound, No. 3 tore Xia Xiao's trouser leg, scratched his calf and dropped his bleeding palm on the sand. The audience was stunned when they saw this!

"Fuck, is the Fighting City poisonous?"

"I lost again? Number Three is such a loser."

"Evil Earth, what you said will come true!"

…

Xia Xiao, who was concentrating, automatically ignored the sound like the waves, and after making sure that No. 3 was unconscious, he tore off his right trouser leg.

Dragging his bloody leg, Xia Xiao glanced at No. 3 on the ground with disdain. A grown man, fighting like a woman, and even arresting him, how ridiculous!

Picking up the battle axe on the ground, Xia Xiao twisted his neck. Now that the warm-up is over, it's time to get down to business. Number 3 is slightly weaker than number 1 and number 2. Facing the latter two, he has to be careful!

"This fight is now in the ninth minute, and something has happened that has never happened before. According to the contract, No. 99 is a new player, participating in our Kinmen Fighting Arena for the first time, but he has already defeated No. 3. Are No. 1 and No. 2 also a threat?"

"Who will get the Ying Hu now? Can No. 1 keep his title of Victorious General? Can No. 2 add another dead soul to the Silver Moon Scimitar? Let us wait and see!"

The host spoke in a loud voice, and No. 1 and No. 2 ordered the opponents in front of them to fall down, and then looked at Xia Xiao.

Raising the battle axe in his hand, Xia Xiao pointed at No. 1 and No. 2, as if declaring war.

“So cruel!”

Seeing this, No. 1 murmured and kept some distance from No. 2, not because of tactics, but because of Ying Hulu.

Previously, the winner of the Ying Hu had been decided, and it was number 3 who had placed the least bets! Only if he won, Wu Dou City could maximize its profits, but now that number 3 was defeated, this number 99 must not be someone arranged by the boss, otherwise it would be too blatant. In this way, although they had a threat, the winner of Ying Hu might not be, and they could compete!