Five days later, East China Sea, Jon Island.

After five days of sailing, Satan and Sabo finally arrived at the legendary island of darkness.

Maybe it's the reason why the Jon City on the island is about to start the gladiatorial challenge. The port on the island has become more and more lively recently, and ships of various colors are entering the port in an endless stream. When Satan's ship docked, he even found several pirate ships moored in the port. It seems that, as Bermer said, the water here is not shallow.

Of course, there are more cruise ships of various sizes in the port, and most of the tourists who come to Jon Island recently are attracted by the gladiatorial challenge.

Mooring the ship at the port at will, Satan took Sabo straight to Jon City, but Satan did not notice that when he docked by himself, not far behind him, the ship of the Black Cat Pirates gradually approached the shore.

At this time, on the ship of the Black Cat Pirates, Captain Crowe was holding up his binoculars to observe the ships and pedestrians in the port. Various pictures floated in front of his eyes. Suddenly, Captain Crowe’s sight froze, and two teenagers appeared in his binoculars.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? How could such a terrifying guy come to such a small place?"

Crowe stared closely at the back of Satan who was leaving the pier with Sabo in the telescope, his legs and feet trembled unnaturally in fright, and he even had the urge to order his men to turn the rudder and run away immediately.

However, this state did not last for too long. Just a few seconds later, Crowe put down the telescope in his hand, pushed the glasses with his left palm, with a strange smile on his face, and muttered to himself: "This is a rare opportunity."

Out of curiosity about the gladiatorial challenge, Satan and Sabol didn't even bother to appreciate the bustling scene of Jon City, and went straight to the arena in the center of the city as soon as they entered the city.

This is a typical ancient Roman arena. The stands of the arena are covered with three layers of concrete cylindrical arches, with eighty arches on each layer, forming three circular corridors of different heights. The uppermost layer is a 50-meter-high solid wall.

The stands recede layer by layer, forming a stepped slope. The 6 arches on each floor form [-] openings for the audience to use when entering the seats. The entire Colosseum can accommodate up to [-] people, but due to the thoughtful design of the entrance, there will be no congestion.

The central "performance area" is circular with a diameter of nearly [-] meters. There are about [-] rows of seats in the auditorium, which are divided into five areas.

The honor seats are more than five meters higher than the "performance area", and there is also a height difference of more than six meters between the audience seats on the lower floor and the knight seats. The security measures on the upper floors of the society are very strict. The auditorium seats on the uppermost floor are backed against the wall of the outer facade.

As soon as Satan and Sabo stepped into the auditorium, they were infected by the overwhelming shouts around them. Stimulated by the blood-splattered battles of the gladiators, the whole space was filled with fanaticism, and the evil violence in everyone's heart was fully released here.

At this time, the Challenger League has not yet officially started. The arena is free fighting. Anyone can participate. As long as they can win three games in a row, they can get a bonus of 100 million Baileys from the organizer.

Satan sat down in the auditorium. At this time, there were two gladiators fighting to the death. One was a sword warrior holding a two-meter-long giant sword, and the other was holding a gun and a shield in typical knight attire.

The wrestling between the two should have just started not long ago, and they are still in a stalemate stage. Each holds a weapon and circles around in a heavily guarded circle, staring at each other's movements with sharp eyes, trying to find out the opponent's flaws.

"Come on, coward, why are you dawdling?"

"Hurry up, you two idiots."

"Pierce the opponent's throat."

……

The gladiators were still nervously probing, but the audience couldn't wait to see the bloody scene, and cursed one after another.

Finally, some sword warriors who couldn't bear the pressure of the audience took the lead. He first lunged to lower his center of gravity, and at the same time he slashed at the knight's left shoulder with a feint.

However, his opponent was obviously an experienced gladiator. Not only was he not affected by his feint, but he just raised his left hand lightly, blocking his huge sword with the round shield of his left arm, and at the same time, the spear of his right hand pierced the sword warrior's throat like lightning.

"Satan, who do you think will win?"

Seeing the wonderful fight between the two gladiators in the arena, Sabo couldn't help but licked his lips and asked Satan beside him.

"What do you think?" Satan didn't answer directly, but wanted to see what Sabo thought.

"It should be a sword warrior."

Sabo pondered for a while, and gave a conclusion, "His weapon is a two-handed sword, a typical strength fighter, while his opponent is a one-handed weapon. In fact, he will suffer a disadvantage every time the weapon is handed over, and his speed is not slow. The knight has not been able to suppress him in terms of speed, so if the stalemate continues, he will have a greater chance of winning."

"The answer is yes, but what you didn't notice is that he actually hides his strength. Although he is always attacking with two swords in his hands, only one hand is actually exerting strength. Hey, cunning guy."

Sabo took a closer look, and sure enough, as Satan said, the range of the sword warrior's swing is clearly controlled within a certain range. This cunning guy is not only hiding his strength, but also saving his energy.

As the gladiatorial fight progressed, as expected by Sabo, the knight's physical strength consumption increased, and the frequency of attacks slowed down. He could only passively defend against the sword warrior's attack, and he could barely counterattack once in a few rounds, which could not pose a threat to the sword warrior.

And the sword warrior also seemed to feel that the opportunity had come. After dodging the knight's spear once, the right hand that was holding the sword suddenly let go, and grabbed the knight's gun shaft.

Due to the restraint of weapons, the knight could not dodge the sword warrior's attack, so he had to raise the shield on his left arm to block it above his head. In his mind, he could easily block the opponent's two-handed sword, and the current one-handed sword was naturally no problem.

However, to his surprise, when the giant sword of the sword warrior hit the shield, he suddenly felt the power of the sword several times stronger than before. In his stunned eyes, he heard a "click" and his left arm was directly twisted by the huge force of the shield like a twist, and the bones were broken.

In the gladiatorial arena, there is you without me, in the blink of an eye, before the knight with his broken arm screamed, the sword warrior swung his giant sword again, a red light flashed, and the knight's head was cut off neatly and flew high.

Before the knight's body fell down, blood spurted nearly one meter high on his neck, and the whole audience exploded the pot with a coax, and shouts filled the sky and covered the sky.

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