This exciting showdown will be held at 8pm.

Before 6 o'clock, the entrance to the Black Blood Arena was crowded with people.

Accompanied by Mu Yan, Lu Li leisurely arrived at the Black Blood Arena. As soon as he arrived at the door, many people recognized him.

Among the crowd, the scarred man who gained freedom through Lu Li's wealth brightened up after seeing Lu Li.

He squeezed out of the crowd and quickly ran to Lu Li, surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards.

"Brother Silver Fox, you are here!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Your level has been raised again?"

The scarred man saw with sharp eyes that Lu Li's level had reached level 14.

Lu Li at level 13 can instantly kill a group of level 15 professionals. Lu Li at level 14 may not have a chance to compete with Art.

The scarred man grinned from ear to ear, and he kept rubbing his hands in excitement.

Lu Li smiled and said hello to the scarred man.

He could see that Scar Man was a very straightforward person, and last time Scar Man gave him all the heirloom golden balls, so there was no reason for Lu Li not to smile at others.

The last time he encountered the sister assassins, Lu Li remembered clearly that the scarred man risked his fortune to find someone to save him.

Although he didn't help in the end, his kindness was commendable!

Lu Li leaned close to the scarred man's ear and whispered under the scarred man's doubtful gaze: "Brother, do you still have enough money to spend on the money you made a while ago? If not, you can trust me again tonight. !”

After hearing Lu Li's words, the scarred man was stunned for a moment, but then his face showed a look of ecstasy.

He is not a fool, how could he not understand what Lu Li meant?

Lu Li's words clearly meant that he should continue to bet on Lu Li to win, so that he could take this opportunity to make another huge sum of money!

The joy on the scarred man's face could no longer be concealed. He hugged Lu Li and eagerly squeezed into the Black Blood Arena with a group of bodyguards.

......

"Dear audience friends, the long-awaited battle of level 15 kings is about to begin."

"Everyone must have known about the two sides of the duel. One side is Art, the god of war, who has won 99 consecutive victories, and the other is the rising star Silver Fox, who has won 76 consecutive victories."

"Art: Age 20, level 15, S-class professional divine wheel fighter!"

"Silver Fox: Age 18, level 14, B-level swordsman!"

"Based on the past results of both sides, Black Blood Arena has given the odds of Art: Silver Fox (0.8:1.2). Friends who are interested can go to the front desk to place bets!"

Judging from the introduction alone, Art's level and profession have overwhelming advantages.

The odds given by Black Blood Arena are quite reasonable!

However, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the introduction given by Black Blood Arena is not detailed. No one will believe that Art and Lu Li are only S-level and B-level professionals.

After all, both of them had a record of crushing SS-level professionals in the ring before.

The huge auditorium was extremely full today. Not only were the seats filled with people, but the aisles were also densely packed with standing spectators.

More than half an hour later, the live betting statistics were completed, and the betting status of Art and Lu Li appeared on the big screen.

The one who bets on Art wins 423 billion Ancestral Star Coins, while the one who bets on Lu Li wins is much less, only 175 billion Ancestral Star Coins.

This amount of bet has broken the historical record of the Black Blood Arena, and this showdown is unprecedented!

Art's power has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and coupled with his level advantage, there are relatively more people who are optimistic about Art.

As the time slowly approached 8pm, the audience gradually became quiet.

hum-

The entire auditorium suddenly became dark, and all the spotlights shone on the center stage.

Lu Li jumped onto the ring with his bare hands, while Art held his signature bright silver throwing ax.

As the two stepped onto the ring, deafening cheers erupted from the audience.

"Silver Fox, did you forget your weapon? Go down and get your knife!"

"You're stupid. The fact that Silver Fox didn't bring a weapon means that he's ready to use his trump card this time. He's got a fucking knife."

"Come on Art, all my wealth is on you, don't let me down!"

"Silver Fox, please don't be merciful. I'll slap these guys in the face hard."

......

There were shouts and curses in the audience. Lu Li and Art stood opposite each other on the stage, both of them smiling.

Art played with the silver flying ax in his hand and slowly hugged Lu Li's fist.

"If I guess correctly, Xumi should be your friend, right?"

"Thank you for saving me last night. In return, I will make you suffer less today!"

Art has full confidence in his own strength, and there is no opponent at this level worthy of his attention.

The reason why he wanted to participate in the Level 15 King's Battle was actually just for the generous commission...

Lu Li never had any bad feelings towards the proud young man in front of him.

Especially, after learning that Art had rejected Xiang Zilong's condition to kill him last night, Lu Li felt even more fond of Art.

Facing the confident Art, Lu Li pointed to his free arm with a smile.

"You are very strong, but I suggest you show your trump card right away."

"You are no match for me in your current state!"

When Art saw Lu Li pointing at his arm, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he didn't take it too seriously.

.....

"Viewers, it is already 8 o'clock in the evening, and the challenge officially begins!"

With the host's order, the battle between the two sides officially started.

Art faced Lu Li, who had nothing in his hand, and he struck preemptively.

With a flick of his wrist, the silver flying ax suddenly turned into a silver wheel and flew towards Lu Li.

whoosh-

The silver flywheel was as fast as a giant, and it reached the top of Lu Li's head in just a flash.

Although Art only used seven or eight points of force to hit this blow, if it had been another level 15 professional who had taken it, he would probably have suffered under the silver flying axe.

Lu Li looked at the Yinlun in front of him and raised his left hand calmly.

"Good come!"

His left hand reached out as fast as lightning, and his fingers accurately touched the handle of the silver wheel.

call--

This slight finger directly changed the flight direction of the silver wheel, and the silver wheel spun and flew towards the stands.

The audience in the stands were shocked by the flying silver wheel!

Art glanced at Lu Li in surprise, then moved his hand, and the silver wheel spun and flew back to his hand.

The simple duel between the two was very fancy this time, and the audience in the auditorium praised it very much.

Art licked his lips, gradually becoming interested.

"Not bad, young man, I look down on you a little."

"How about you try my axe again?"

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