This lord is very scientific.

On the floor of the training room, blood spilled from the corner of the centaur's mouth, and his face flushed for a while, but it disappeared in an instant.

He used his magic power.

The centaur's body was boiling with magic power, and its injuries were quickly restored with the power of professionals.

Mainly internal injuries.

Before reaching level 15, any damage to the body needs to be protected, offset, and healed by the power of a professional.

Otherwise, even a level 14 expert would die as if his heart had been dug out.

But the use of magic power for protection is not allowed in a gladiatorial fight. Otherwise, if you, a ten-level strongman, use magic power to protect your body at all times, what the hell would you say?

Therefore, gladiators cannot use magic power at any time in the arena.

If your life is in danger, that's okay, but that's rare. The referee is watching and can cancel the ban as soon as possible.

Of course, there have been fatalities in the arena, especially the higher the level, the easier it is, but such incidents are rare.

Therefore, the centaur gladiator in front of everyone recovered from his injuries and stood up again in an instant, but his face looked a little horrified.

"What is that?!" The question asked by the centaur gladiator was exactly the same as the question asked by the students at Lin Ke Tai Chi Martial Arts School before.

Because Lin Ke's seemingly gentle slap made them feel like the collision of a prehistoric mammoth.

Before Lin Ke could answer, the previous student Leopard Man Liana spoke first: "This is an inch of strength!"

There was a hint of pride on Liana's gloomy face.

Inch strength!

In Chinese it means "inch strength", which in Nasenger's words is similar to "a powerful force within one centimeter".

Sounds coaxing!

Lin Xiao smiled but said nothing.

What was used just now was not only the force of an inch, but also the method of using force to exert force, that is, using four ounces to move a thousand catties, and the method of transforming force.

What happened to the centaur also caused an uproar.

"Why did Teacher Tok get knocked down with just one blow!"

"What a terrifying power! Did that Spartan use the power of a professional?"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

The students all made disbelieving sounds, and even the other intermediate gladiators looked solemn.

They didn't understand the "Spartan" slap just now!

It's not an uppercut or an uppercut, it's not a blow with waist strength, it's a light palm!

Then he knocked down the huge centaur gladiator, who was also an experienced intermediate gladiator.

So scary!

"If you don't believe it, come next."

Lin Ke had his hands behind his back. He was not like those bare-breasted gladiators who showed off their muscles wantonly. Instead, he felt calm and relaxed.

In the past, in the gladiatorial arena, it was always about whose muscles were more explosive, whose speed was faster, that is, whose thighs were more developed, or whose skin and body were harder.

Moreover, roars often represent one of strength, and the audience will always cheer for those terrifying roars and roars.

However, the students here today suddenly discovered...

Lin Ke just stood there calmly, wearing loose clothes similar to a mage's robe, with his hands behind his back...

Feeling more handsome?

Not only is he handsome, but his temperament is far superior to that of other gladiators in the eyes of the students.

The other gladiators looked at each other.

Centaur gladiator Tok said: "Sparta's gladiatorial method... is indeed very strong! At least he is an intermediate gladiator who has won more than a thousand battles."

Win more than a thousand games!

And he’s still an intermediate gladiator!

You must know that you don't need to win thousands of games to become an intermediate gladiator, and after winning dozens or hundreds of games as an intermediate gladiator, you may become a high-level gladiator.

An intermediate gladiator who can win so many games among intermediate gladiators must be stronger than ordinary gladiators.

In this way, it is enough to illustrate the power of "Sparta".

"Let me give it a try." The crocodile took off his shirt, dropped his thick upper limbs back to the ground, and slowly came onto the stage on all fours.

Lin Ke looked at the crocodile that was as tall as him when lying down, especially the upper and lower jaws full of sharp teeth. He nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and waved: "Come on."

So, Athena from just now came on the scene again to act as the referee, looking happy.

She turned her head and looked both sides, and asked loudly: "Are you two ready? Get ready...the fighting begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crocodile rushed over quickly like a centaur, and instead of opening its bloody mouth, it swept over with its huge and scaly tail, causing a gust of wind.

Lin Ke's pupils shrank, and his hands moved again, wrapping around them like fallen leaves blown by the wind, following the sound of the wind in the tail, and then gently touched the crocodile's tail.

Just as he was about to use force, the scales on the crocodile's tail suddenly stood up, extremely sharp.

Lin Ke had no choice but to turn his hand into a point, tap the crocodile's tail vigorously, then push his body to the ground and retreat.

However, the crocodile did not end its attack. Just after shaking its tail, it turned around and opened its bloody mouth.

This is the killer move!

Although this series of attacks is not as powerful as the centaur just now, the difficulty level has increased a lot for Lin Ke.

After all, no matter how much the skin on Lin Ke's hands was enhanced, he could not gain an advantage when facing the similarly enhanced crocodile scales.

For gladiators like centaurs, it's very easy to deal with crocodiles, just a few hooves.

Lin Ke can only dodge first and then make the flaws.

On the field, it seems that Lin Ke's figure is dancing and twitching, dodging the attacks from the crocodile gladiator one by one, and he is extremely agile.

The two fought back and forth, and there was a whistling sound everywhere. Both sides were very flexible, attacking and dodging, and it was extremely fierce.

While dodging, Lin Ke was also observing the situation.

This crocodile stood up, but now it is lying on the ground, with scales all over its back, as if it has dragon blood, but...

The scales on the head of this crocodile gladiator cannot stand up!

Lin Ke narrowed his eyes, clenched his right fist, and then found the right opportunity to hit the crocodile's head heavily.

"Do you think I don't know my weaknesses!"

Unexpectedly, the crocodile gladiator snorted coldly, opened his bloody mouth again, stood up again, used his tail and forelimbs to protect his abdomen, and bit Lin Ke's arm with his mouth.

With one bite, Lin Ke's arm will definitely be injured, and it is possible to break a bone!

However, Lin Ke remained calm in the face of danger, turning his hammer into a knife, and even sped up his speed. His left hand used the method of using the force of the crocodile to resist the crocodile's tail and arms.

His right arm was aimed at the middle of the crocodile's mouth!

The crocodile gladiator also saw Lin Ke's intention, and in an instant he became ruthless and bit down fiercely when Lin Ke's right arm entered his mouth.

"Crack!"

Lin Ke's arm made a crisp sound, but it didn't break.

"Hahaha, I bit you!" The crocodile gladiator's unclear voice came out of his throat, but the next moment his eyes became terrified.

Lin Ke's arm was shaking at a very fast speed, as if he was electrocuted.

Resonance!