Reward and punishment envoy

As the sun went down, the matches in other arenas ended one after another, only Du Yuan's battle was still lingering.

The referee saw that Zhang Yang had turned back into a human form, gasped weakly in the pit, and wanted to step forward to announce the result of the battle.

But Du Yuan stared back with his eyes that were so swollen that he could barely open them.

"My Du family doesn't need a watchdog. If you die and see your father, tell him that my father doesn't need a dog either."

Zhang Yang exploded again when he heard that Du Yuan not only called him a dog, but also insulted his father.

Although the humanoid Zhang Yang was too weak to hold the weapon in his hands and his footsteps were staggering, he still waved his fists and rushed forward for his father's dignity, using the martial arts passed down to him by his father, he once again grabbed Du Yuan .

With the same bite, Zhang Yang lost his sharp fangs and bit Du Yuan instead.

Those two rows of human teeth were deeply embedded in Du Yuan's shoulders, and there was no blood spattering, because there were already scabs all over there.

"That's it!"

Du Yuan waited for the suffocating tightness, but it didn't come.

It turned out that after Zhang Yang opened his mouth to bite down, he completely lost consciousness.

"Ha ha!"

"Yes, you have my approval, let me add my Du Yuan's mark to you!"

After finishing speaking, Du Yuan punched Zhang Yang out of the arena, and then passed out himself.

The long battle finally came to an end. Although it was not a dazzling battle, many people saw the essence of the battle. The audience did not spare their hands and clapped desperately.

From today onwards, the youngest of the Du family will never be called a waste again, and no one will dare to call him a wild dog who is lying outside the arena with more breath and less breath.

In Du Yuan's coma this time, he had neither entered the Heavenly Palace nor the Underworld. After two days of extreme sparring, plus today's fierce battle, he had to control himself not to break through at all times, which almost exhausted his body and mind.

This time, he slept until the game was about to be woken up the next day.

Du's area.

Du Yuan climbed out of the medicine barrel, asked the two girls to dress him, and stuffed a lot of delicious food into his mouth when the third uncle came over.

"Uncle, almost all the families in Nanlin have arrived today. Although my nephew has made arrangements, I still need to go back to the family and bring some things. If there is anything to do, please take care of me."

Hearing that he was leaving, everyone immediately realized that they were going to do something today.

Elder Du dismissed him casually, and then walked to Du Yuan who was binge eating and drinking.

"My dear grandson, it's a good show, how do you want to play it?"

Du Yuan held a large pot of Dabu Tang and drank it all in one go.

"Hey! I don't care about their plans, but I also have my own routines. Don't know if they can bear it?"

At this time, the host on the arena announced the new rules of the game, no longer drawing lots, and began to appear in order, and the entire arena was a battle stage, no longer divided into regions.

The first game of 16 to 8 was Du Yuan and Sima Jimin.

Du Yuan saw that Sima Jimin was showing off again, so he put his mind to the ground, told everyone to step back, stomped heavily, and collapsed half of the terrace. Before Sima Jimin landed, he landed on the ground first. on stage.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~"

The dust was flying, and the wind was blowing towards his face. Sima Jimin's unrestrained and elegant style was completely overwhelmed by Du Yuan's brutality.

Seeing his idol being disgraced, the host wanted to tease Du Yuan a few words.

But before he could speak, he was scared off by Du Yuan's words, and the referee had to hastily announce the start of the game.

"Du Yuan, today I'm going to let you know what strength and defense are in front of speed"

When the referee announced the start, Sima Jimin wanted to attack with his mouth, but Du Yuan didn't follow the routine at all.

One flinched and jumped in front of him, his talent was activated instantly, and the pitch-black dragon claws tightly strangled his throat, lifting him halfway in the air like catching a chicken.

The audience was stunned. Just now everyone was still arguing about whether it is the chic and elegant young master Sima, who has been fighting the enemy with one move so far, or the fierce and domineering iron-blooded tough young master Du.
But as soon as the referee announced the start, was the outcome of the two announced in such an instant?

"Shameless villain, you actually made a sneak attack!" Sima Qiming ran to the edge of the ring eagerly.

The people of the Anti-Du Alliance are dumbfounded, this is completely contrary to what they said!
"Young Master Du, this is a foul, you."

The referee didn't know what to say, but they were all together, so they could only falter and haw.

"Then let's start over!"

Du Yuan casually threw Sima Jimin to the other side like throwing trash.

Sima Jimin, who had been suffocated until his face turned pale, was finally relieved. He immediately bit the pill in his mouth, turned over with difficulty in the air, and landed on all fours to stand on the opposite side.

Suddenly, his aura exploded, and his cultivation base gradually increased.

"Hey! Referee, isn't it a pulse training competition?"

"This guy seems to be refining Qi."

The referee looked up to the sky, indicating that he saw nothing.

Sima Jimin's aura gradually changed from the first level of Qi Refining to the fifth level of Qi Refining.

"Referee, this is obviously taking drugs!"

Du Yuan complained to an adult like a wronged baby.

"Speak with evidence. With so many eyes watching, who saw him taking medicine?"

When Sima Jimin's momentum erupted, he drew out a sparkling spiritual-level long sword.

"I'll go, isn't it forbidden to bring spirit weapons in this competition?"

Du Yuan asked in surprise again.

"Of course it won't work if someone else gave it to you, but Mr. Sima brought that sword with him since he was a child. It would be life-threatening to separate the sword from a human being, so he can carry it."

Du Yuan was struck by lightning, he suddenly remembered the Blue Star sports meeting, and an unknown fire surged up.

Just as Sima Jimin stabbed at him with his sword, he dodged the attack sideways, moved to Sima Jimin's right side with a swinging step, and used the tendons and bone claws of the Bengshanyan Dragon Claw to grab the sword-holding hand. .

The intense electric light burst out from Sima Jimin's body, but it hit Du Yuan's dark skin without causing any ripples at all.

"Wrathful Thunder and Heaven's Punishment!"

Sima Jimin knew that after being caught, the physical fitness competition must be over, so he immediately launched a big move.

Suddenly a thunderbolt appeared in the sky, and it struck the two of them, turning them into a big silver electric ball.

"Unrecognizable!" Du Yuan shouted loudly, not to be outdone.

The lightning was so dazzling that the audience had no idea what was going on inside, only the crackling sound.

The lightning didn't last long before it dissipated. Gradually, the audience saw a vague bald figure pulling another person's long hair and beating him in various ways.
The bald head seemed to have a grudge against other people's hair, and he cut off one and squeezed the other.

Poor Young Master Sima, like a willow leaf in the wind, was thrown around by his hair.

When the lightning completely dissipated, the audience saw that Sima Jimin's once handsome face had long since changed beyond recognition. The tall and straight figure in the past was now limp as if he had no bones.

"Go ahead, you can save your grandson and attract Du Ao to rescue, but remember that all of us will attack at the same time, you can find a way to avoid it yourself." Huo Miao walked behind Sima Qiming who was in a hurry and said.