I am also very desperate.

Chapter 536 - 255: It’s Time to Play

Chapter 536: Chapter 255: It’s Time to Play


What audacity!


Can Hei Ao tolerate such provocation?


Oh no, he really can’t, his veins are bulging.


Fight, fight, fight.


Fang Yu was secretly anticipating Hei Ao’s move.


But Hei Ao actually held back.


"Why aren’t you challenging me? The second place prize doesn’t interest me at all."


Surprisingly, Hei Ao’s trash talk is not bad.


He Bashan coldly glanced at Hei Ao and didn’t respond further because a challenger had arrived for him.


"I’ve long heard of the renown of Soul Stealing Hammer, let me learn from you today."


The challenger against He Bashan was a Thousand Blood Warrior.


This made Fang Yu feel regretful.


A warrior of this blood volume, anyone on the field with less could have been a potential chance to win.


But against Soul Stealing Hammer He Bashan, it probably won’t work out.


As expected, just in one encounter, that Thousand Blood Warrior already felt the pressure.


After a few more exchanges, the Thousand Blood Warrior couldn’t hold on anymore.


Accompanied by He Bashan’s hammer strike, the man was directly smashed out of the arena, declaring his defeat.


"Thank you for the lesson!"


Yet, that Thousand Blood Warrior had good sportsmanship, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, bowed with clasped fists, and then turned to leave.


[Jiang Li: 110/1010.]


Fang Yu glanced at the man’s health bar, then looked away.


Next, a few more people went on stage to test out Soul Stealing Hammer He Bashan.


However, the genuine strength showed all of them the way back.


Goodness, looks like this guy is going to stick to the second-place ranking like a nail house.


Fang Yu felt doubtful.


If Hei Ao manages to hold onto the third place, he would really have to take down Soul Stealing Hammer He Bashan to get to the Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling reward.


Looking over at Hei Ao, goodness, he’s energetically hammering people, and now he’s started to relax.


The ones beaten by Hei Ao’s thin defense, those without real strength, no longer dare to come on stage.


This is pretty stable then.


Looking to the left, that side is even leisurely sitting down to watch the drama.


Seemingly feeling Fang Yu’s gaze, also gesturing a wave to Fang Yu.


Fang Yu sighed, there’s no hope on that front, better hope for a strong fighter to take down Hei Ao.


At this moment, more Thousand Blood Warriors began to appear on the field to vie for rankings.


These folks have chosen this timing to act, obviously after making precise assessments.


Like Hei Ao, left-green, and Soul Stealing Hammer He Bashan, these tough nuts, no one challenged.


Instead, other frequently changing rank positions were targeted by this wave of Thousand Blood Warriors.


And they were mostly successfully overthrown.


This gang of folks really knows how to pick their targets, absolutely not touching the tough ones, only striking at those with frequent turnovers.


Now most of the positions have been taken over by Thousand Blood Warriors, any other challengers felt immediate pressure upon entering.


After a few exchanges, not a single defender on the stage got eliminated.


These guys seem to have their own clique, suddenly coming up together, obviously having coordinated their actions beforehand.


And targeted very precisely, non-interfering with each other, each picking their own ranking rewards.


Successively, a few more people went up for challenges, all of which were brushed off by this batch of Thousand Blood Warriors.


Hei Ao still looked forward to someone challenging him from below, hoping for a few formidable challengers, but none came.


After all, now, each current ranking holder puts so much pressure on the challengers.


Compared to that, choosing a lesser-known defender likely increases the chances of a successful challenge.


Hei Ao and left-green began to relax, while Fang Yu started to worry.


If they two hold their positions steady, he’d have to challenge that guy.


Fang Yu looked at Soul Stealing Hammer He Bashan, who was idly fiddling with his iron hammer.


Sensing Fang Yu’s gaze, he even smirked at Fang Yu, as if welcoming challenges from anyone.


Tap tap tap.


Just then, a gasp arose from the crowd.


Fang Yu turned to look, only to see Eastern Gate Orchid stepping forward from among the crowd.


Goodness, she’s also finally making a move.


Not just Fang Yu, but Hei Ao, left-green, and others on the platform also turned their eyes towards Eastern Gate Orchid.


Compared to those suddenly appearing Thousand Blood Warriors who seized their rankings, Eastern Gate Orchid was significantly more famous.


Although those guys were also Thousand Blood Warriors, they seemingly had no fame among the crowd, quite anonymous.


From observing Eastern Gate Orchid’s few moves, her strength didn’t appear particularly outstanding, just the strength of a typical Thousand Blood Warrior.


Fang Yu was curious, which target Eastern Gate Orchid would pick.


Only to see Eastern Gate Orchid pausing in front of the platform, scanning the defenders, seemingly unhurried in choosing a rival.


"Eastern Gate Orchid, stop picking, we haven’t had a match yet, come, let me test your strength!"


Soul Stealing Hammer He Bashan spoke first.


He was not only unconcerned about Eastern Gate Orchid’s challenge but even seemed eager to accept her challenge.


However, seeing Eastern Gate Orchid turn her face away, not even sparing him a glance, she likely won’t challenge him.


Soul Stealing Hammer He Bashan smirked and said nothing.


Clearly, if he really faced this woman, it would be a tough battle, possibly winnable, but at a high cost, possibly even mistakenly giving up the defender’s position.


Thus, a king avoiding another king, He Bashan felt he could accept this outcome.


Others didn’t know what Soul Stealing Hammer He Bashan was thinking, only seeing him as high-spirited, seemingly fearless of anyone.