Chapter 33: Fighting

"Hmm? Something's wrong..."

Fang Xing was walking in the ruins of the old city district when his heart suddenly jumped wildly.

He turned around abruptly, and saw a pitch-black figure chasing from the end of his line of sight!

The other party was extremely fast, with astonishing agility.

"It's an Unpolished Jade Realm martial artist. A Federation Unpolished Jade Realm martial artist, combat power definitely exceeds a Primordial martial artist!"

"Not only that, he's wearing a nano-protective suit!"

Fang Xing's gaze landed on the other party's nano-protective suit, then moved up, seeing a face with a high nose bridge and triangular eyes.

"Can't beat him... and since he's chasing, he definitely has bad intentions!"

At this thought, he reached into his pocket and secretly tore open a 'Wind-Riding Talisman'!

The next moment!

Whoosh whoosh!

A breeze floated, lingering around him, making him feel that the resistance in the air was reduced by more than half in an instant!

He leaped lightly, and his whole body immediately rode the wind, jumping more than twenty meters in one go!

"Damn..."

'Scavenger' Lance saw this scene and immediately widened his eyes: "Didn't expect it to be a Wind-type ability user... that's right, without a few unique skills, how would he dare to come to the black market?"

Fang Xing secretly tore open the talisman in his pocket, looking like a Wind-type ability user to outsiders!

He didn't dare to be negligent and accelerated quickly.

Escaping a distance away, he dived into a building and stuck two more talismans on himself.

—'Breath-Concealing Talisman'!

—'Invisibility Talisman'!

Not long after, he saw Lance chasing, and firmly remembered the appearance of this pursuer in his heart.

Following that, he saw Lance call a group of rats, seemingly letting them search for something.

Unfortunately, these rats couldn't find Fang Xing's trail at all.

"White male, triangular eyes, can manipulate small animals... I've remembered you."

Fang Xing gritted his teeth secretly.

Maybe he wasn't a match for now, but one should look at each other with new eyes after three days of separation.

For himself, it wouldn't take long to become stronger.

By then, today's hatred would definitely be avenged!

Two days later.

Night.

Fang Xing came to the old city district again.

No way... he had spent money, so he had to come.

And this time he was a guest, so the Blood Cage Fighting Arena should have arrangements.

At the boundary between the old city district and the new city district, an abandoned bus stop.

When Fang Xing arrived here, he found that quite a few people were already standing there, most of whom were white-collar workers and small businessmen who looked somewhat excited...

Beep beep!

Suddenly, accompanied by an ancient car horn sound, a yellow bus drove over.

This old antique clearly had undergone modifications, with iron bars welded on the windows, and barbed wire on the edges.

It looked a bit like a prison car transporting heavy criminals.

Clang...

The bus stopped at the station, the door opened with a bang, and a middle-aged man in a black suit appeared.

He wore sunglasses, his face full of formulaic smiles: "Dear guests, hello, I am the client manager of the Blood Cage Fighting Arena. Now, please get on the bus and go to the fighting arena to enjoy an exciting night... This bus relies on tickets to get on, and after the fighting ends, we will safely send you back here... Of course, if you leave the fighting arena on your own, you are not within our protection range..."

After clarifying the rules, he waved his hand: "Get on the bus!"

A social youth with yellow-dyed hair immediately stepped forward, took out the fighting arena ticket he bought, and successfully got on the bus.

Seeing this scene, other passengers also stepped forward one after another.

Fang Xing observed silently, queuing in the middle of the line.

After getting on the bus, he chose a seat at random and found that the person sitting next to him was that yellow-haired youth.

"Is this the black market district?"

After the car started, the yellow-haired youth looked left and right, looking very excited: "I've long wanted to come and see... I heard the night scene here is particularly exciting!"

"Yeah, exciting to the point of almost losing one's life..."

Thinking of the pursuit he suffered two days ago, Fang Xing's expression was somewhat ugly as he interjected.

Of course, now he was a guest of the fighting arena and was protected by the fighting arena, so even if the attacker had ten more guts, he wouldn't dare to come and rob him.

The Blood Cage Fighting Arena could have such a great reputation and monopolize the black boxing market nearby, naturally having a background, and wasn't something to be trifled with.

"Is that so?"

Hearing this, the yellow-haired youth seemed even more excited: "My name is Hao Chi, what's yours?"

"When I'm out, I never tell my real name."

Fang Xing closed his eyes and waited silently.

Blood Cage Fighting Arena.

Compared to the daytime, the Blood Cage Fighting Arena now seemed to have 'come alive' entirely, with neon lights of various colors flashing everywhere, and countless figures gathering.

Bunny girls and cat girls wandered among them, holding trays in their hands, which were various gambling chips and alcoholic beverages.

And in the center of the original gymnasium, it had been transformed into a huge arena.

Around the arena, there was a ferocious-looking iron cage covering it, which was rusty, and some positions even had minced meat and blood stains hanging on them.

A primitive, wild, and bloody aura simply rushed towards them.

The audience around saw this scene, but seemed to be ignited by some wild instinct from ancient times, and their voices became three points louder.

"Iron Hand's fighting is at nine o'clock..."

Fang Xing held a cup of fruit juice, refused the cat girl's betting suggestion, and stood outside the iron cage observing silently.

"Dear audience, good evening, welcome to the Blood Cage Fighting Arena!"

Just then, many searchlights focused on the arena, and a master of ceremonies wearing a white suit with a blood-red rose on his chest appeared.

He was excited, his voice like thunder, shaking the audience's eardrums.

'Good guy... at least an Unpolished Jade Realm martial artist, and even practiced a martial art like 'Lion's Roar'!'

Fang Xing rubbed his ears and heard the master of ceremonies continue: "First up is 'Blaze' and 'Killer Crocodile,' come on, please us with blood!"

As soon as the words fell, the iron cages on both sides opened, and each walked in a boxer.

'Blaze' wore a red cloak, bandages tied on his fists, looking lean and thin.

'Killer Crocodile' was a two-meter-tall black brawny man, his head full of dreadlocks, and his body full of various tattoos and piercings.

"Fighting begins!"

Accompanied by a high shout from the master of ceremonies, the iron cages on both sides closed directly.

Following that, Blaze tore off his cloak and collided fiercely with Killer Crocodile.

Fists, feet, elbows... the two figures seemed to have turned into killing machines, with terrifying killing intent hidden in every part of their bodies.

"Not very strong, both are around the Second Realm, but their actual combat experience far exceeds mine... If I'm not allowed to use equipment, I might not be able to beat them..."

Fang Xing watched with a very solemn expression.

Bang!

Just then, he saw Blaze's fists move towards the center, a move of double peaks piercing the ears, hitting Killer Crocodile's temple position squarely.

This punch was clearly extremely heavy, and the Killer Crocodile, who looked like a little giant, lay on the ground, unable to climb up for a long time.

"In a real life-or-death duel, the winner can be decided in a few moves..."

Fang Xing saw this scene and felt he had learned a lot.

"Congratulations, Blaze won this match... Next, it's the audience's choice, do you want to kill Killer Crocodile?"

The master of ceremonies stood at the edge of the iron cage, his expression becoming more and more fanatical: "Those who support executing Killer Crocodile, please raise your right hand high!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill this piece of shit, he made me lose a big bet!"

"Kill kill kill!"

Almost as soon as the master of ceremonies finished speaking, most people raised their right hands, clenched their fists, their expressions crazy.

"Kill! Kill kill!"

In the roars of many audience members, Blaze didn't hesitate, grabbed Killer Crocodile's head, and turned it hard.

Crack!

In the ear-piercing sound of bone fracture, Killer Crocodile's corpse fell heavily to the ground.

Fang Xing saw this scene, but couldn't help but fall silent.

'Damn it, back then Liu Wei and I were almost moved by the generous reward and prepared to come to be black market boxers...'

'According to our strength at the time, it would definitely be a one-round trip, and we might even be abused and killed as entertainment...'

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel lucky for the original owner's choice back then.

Next, several more fights were staged.

Bloody, cruel...

There were also various strange martial arts and moves, which could be said to have opened Fang Xing's eyes.

"Next, it's the most exciting part of tonight's fighting match!"

The master of ceremonies tore off his bowtie, looking very excited: "Let's invite... 'Iron Hand' and 'Armor King'!"

"Ooh ooh!"

Everyone at the scene cheered together, as if the ones on stage were two superstar emperors.

"Iron Hand, finally on stage."

Fang Xing's expression moved, looking at the iron cage fighting arena.

On the west side of the fighting arena, a brawny martial artist was slowly entering the arena.

He didn't wear clothes on his upper body, showing lean muscles, especially his right arm, which was actually a mechanical arm full of science fiction and steel feeling!

"Mechanical martial artist, this 'Iron Hand' is actually a 'Mechanical martial artist'?"

Seeing this scene, Fang Xing was thoughtful.

'Mechanical martial artist' is a small branch of martial artists. This type of martial artist feels that flesh and blood are bitter and weak, so they like to use various mechanical prosthetic limbs to replace their own limbs, or even eyeballs, ears, internal organs...

It can be said that they are all semi-modified people, and the system advantage is very obvious. As long as they have money, they are crushing ordinary martial artists in the early stage!

Of course, the later stage is not very easy to say, after all, the more organs they replace, the closer they are to robots.

But the Federation can completely manufacture robots itself, so why do they need this semi-modified type, which also comes with many weaknesses?

As for that 'Armor King,' he should be an ability user, and his ability is the defensive-side 'Steel Skin'!

"Although these two are only at the Unpolished Jade realm, their respective bonuses are very powerful, and their strength is extremely strong. There's a good show to watch."

Fang Xing put down the fruit juice cup and stared at the arena with full attention.

Seeming to be affected by the aura of these two great experts, the originally noisy Blood Cage Fighting Arena became quiet.

Many people felt somewhat suffocated, simply finding it hard to breathe.

"The 'momentum' of an expert?"

Fang Xing gained something, and suddenly heard a bang!

In the arena, Armor King moved first!

He roared, as if turning into a steel giant, and pounced on Iron Hand! ===== CHAPTER 34 =====