Global Adventure: The Strongest Anchor In History

The knife that Luo Wei thought he could definitely hit was avoided by Ye Xing in a strange way using ghost dance steps.

"Aurora Flash!"

A dazzling bright light flashed in his eyes, and Luo Wei's mind went blank and he lost his vision.

The breath of death enveloped him.

He relied on his body's instinctive reaction to raise the knife to dodge.

He regained his vision in an instant, but felt his left hand was cold and there was an unbearable pain.

Half of my little finger was cut off!

Luo Wei looked horrified: "How is that possible? I clearly saw you..."

Ye Xing sneered: "Your little tricks are of no use to me, so I'm just asking if you are angry, haha."

"You're not afraid of poison!"

Luo Wei was startled, and when he realized it, he looked solemn. He took out a cotton-like thing from his arms and blocked the wound that was still spurting blood. He could hold the knife with four fingers.

The feeling the opponent gave him was mysterious and unpredictable, creating an invisible pressure. Luo Wei did not dare to hide his skills and was ready to use his full strength to use his big move.

Ye Xing pointed his finger and yelled: "Aurora Flash!"

Luo Wei, who had suffered a loss before, subconsciously turned sideways and narrowed his eyes.

"Idiot who lied to you!"

Ye Xing closed the distance in an instant, and clawed forward with his left hand. A golden phantom hand appeared out of thin air, holding Luo Wei's body tightly.

Knowing that he had been deceived, Luo Wei struggled wildly, but his body was unable to move as if someone had cast a restraining spell.

Ye Xing used the newly mastered skill Dragon Capture Hand!

A master like Luo Wei can control him for up to three seconds.

Three seconds sounds short, but it is more than enough to kill one person!

Hands up.

The knife fell.

People die.

Luo Wei's throat was sealed, and his body was kicked off the arena by Ye Xing, falling into the pool below.

A man-eating shark jumped up and opened its mouth to catch the food delivered to the door.

Ye Xing stood on the edge of the arena and looked down. Good guy, when did there become dozens of sharks in the water?

[The anchor killed someone again? 】

[Why did you say the word ‘again’? 】

[Don’t talk nonsense. That person was eaten by a shark. What does it have to do with the anchor? I advise you to mind your own business (dog head). 】

[Did Ye Shen realize another new skill? Why are you so great! 】

[25-7=18, does it mean that the anchor has to face 18 enemies? If he loses once, he will miss the next three rounds? 】

"Yes, that's the theory."

Ye Xing took a deep breath and prepared to go all out.

The audience in the stands also had different expressions. They were shocked by Ye Xing's dragon-capturing hand.

Some people think that this is just a strange move made by condensing original energy, and it's no big deal.

Some people think that the reason why Luo Wei was defeated so unexpectedly was because he was physically exhausted from fighting five people in a row in front of him.

There are even people who believe that Ye Xing was lucky, taking him by surprise and taking advantage of him.

There are indeed factors in this regard, but in the end it still depends on strength!

In any case, Ron's execution caused quite a stir.

There were many pirates in the stands who took the initiative to cheer for Ye Xing, because what they hated most were bounty hunters, especially hunters like Luo Wei who liked to trample on the dignity and lives of pirates wantonly. Ye Xing got rid of a big one for them. Hidden danger.

If the challenge is successful, the points will be +1.

At the same time, Ye Xing changed from a challenger to a defender.

The next opponent is the orc White Bear.

White Bear is a wild warrior. When he appears, he tears up his clothes and transforms into an orc.

His limbs turned into bear paws, his claws were long and pointed, his body was covered with white hair, and his skin became extremely tough.

His height soared to 3.5 meters, nearly twice as tall as Ye Xing.

That arm is thicker than an ordinary person's thigh, and one punch can knock the shit out of a monster.

White Bear has a bad temper, and without any nonsense or hypocritical opening remarks, he launched a crazy offensive against Ye Xing as soon as he started.

His strongest weapons are his claws and teeth, and even Ye Xing's knife can cut them constantly.

After a few rounds, Ye Xing found that although he was big, his agility was not bad at all, and his momentum was rising steadily, and it seemed that the more violent he became, the stronger he became.

Perhaps in order to make himself even more irritable, White Bear kept roaring, and his voice was like a broken gong, which was extremely unpleasant to hear.

"Don't be angry, forgive me. I'm just a weak and helpless handsome man. How can you bear to do something cruel to me?"

Ye Xing put on the [Forgiveness Hat] and muttered words to eliminate the other party's hostility.

Once the hostility is reduced, the white bear will become less irritable, and its momentum and combat effectiveness will gradually decrease.

In the 38th round, Ye Xing seized his flaw, stepped forward and lifted up his huge body with Flying Slash, and then kicked the white bear off the arena with three consecutive kicks in the air.

The white bear, who almost became the prey of a shark, hugged the stone pillar under the arena, pressed the help button on the number plate, and was taken away from the field by the staff.

"Damn, this bear's claws are pretty strong."

Dark red blood oozed from Ye Xing's right chest, and there were five more bloodstains that were neither deep nor shallow.

This was an injury sustained during a battle.

It hurts a little, but it doesn't matter.

The ninth challenger is Prince Dali Wenxiang.

This is a guy whose name can make people lose their appetite.

The first thing the handsome Wen Xiang said when he saw Ye Xing was: "You are so handsome!"

Ye Xing replied humbly: "You are not bad either. You can score 90 points out of 100 points in appearance, only 10 points less than me."

Wen Xiang hooked his hand and said, "If you have the ability to take off your mask to compare with me, what's the use of having beautiful eyebrows and eyes."

Ye Xing took off the mask, but there was still a layer of mask inside.

Wen Xiang: "..."

"Fighting and killing is too mundane. Since we are all handsome men, let's compare ourselves to something special." Wen Xiang unfolded a fan with the words 'handsome guy' printed on it, shook it pretendingly, and gave the camera a Shocked, the female audience members covered their faces and laughed foolishly. They like such handsome and humorous men.

"What do you want to compete with?" Ye Xing thought this person was interesting and was not in a hurry to do anything, so he asked casually.

"How about comparing your strengths and my strengths to decide the outcome?"

"OK, you come first." Ye Xing stretched out his hand to indicate.

"Since my name is Prince Dali, the strongest thing must be strength. Naturally, I will compete with you in strength." Wen Xiang said without even thinking.

"Okay, let's compare our strength." Ye Xing put Qianye Jinghong back into the scabbard and said neatly: "If you can pull out this sword, you win."

"That's it?" Wen Xiang was amused, shook his head and laughed: "I can easily break steel. Even if your wooden scabbard has a mechanism, can it be harder than steel? You are destined to lose!"

Ye Xing did not answer and placed the knife on the ground.

"Heh, let me show you what it means to defeat ten societies with one force... Oh, Wori?!"

Wen Xiang pulled it out casually, but it didn't come out.

Although he only used 10% of his strength, his 10% strength was 100% of the strength of ordinary people.

Wen Xiang didn't take it seriously and continued to increase his strength.

Twenty percent force!

Thirty percent force!

Forty percent of the force!

After using 50% of the strength, the knife still remained motionless. Wen Xiang couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from his temples.

With 50% of his strength not to mention drawing his sword, he can pull away even a truck full of cargo.

But can't help but a small knife?

It felt like grabbing a tree and pulling up a mountain.

He may be able to lift a plane, but how can he lift a mountain?

"Did you cast any magic or use any tricks?" Wen Xiang looked at Ye Xing suspiciously.

"What, you want to default on your debt?"

"Who said that? I'm not that kind of person. I'm just curious..."

"Okay, I won't embarrass you." Ye Xing stretched out his hand and easily pulled the knife out of the scabbard. Wen Xiang was stunned. He stared at Ye Xing's hand and the beautiful knife like a fool. , I can’t understand how Ye Xing did it.

"I don't ask you to pull it out. If you can pick it up, you win." Ye Xing gently placed the knife on the ground and raised his eyebrows: "What a big boy, let's start your performance."

"You look down on people too much!"

Wen Xiang's anger rose, and this time he did not increase his strength 100%, but directly topped up his strength.

"Woof woof woof woof!"

Wen Xiang, whose veins were bulging out, couldn't help but let out a strange cry. The airflow around him was deformed, his hands were red and steam was coming out, and the surging power seemed to be able to lift the entire arena.

"How could this be so, how could this be so!"

Failed.

Wen Xiang still couldn't afford to pick up the lonely long knife.

Boom!

Wen Xiang knelt down and smashed the garnet into pieces with one punch. He clenched his fists and rubbed his teeth unwillingly.

After a long time, he loosened his frown and sighed helplessly: "I lost, can you tell me what's going on?"

Ye Xing reached out and pulled him up: "Have you ever loved someone?"

Wen Xiang stood up, thought for a while, and replied seriously: "There are many people who are distracted by their kidneys, but not those who are distracted by their hearts."

Ye Xing rolled his eyes and picked up Qianye Jinghong from the ground. There was some complexity and sadness in his eyes: "It's not that you don't have enough strength. It's just because this is her knife. No one can touch it except me." ....”