From the start of the fourth round, the first to appear was an early-stage Martial Master.
Cao Meng held a pair of boxing gloves in his hands and exchanged blows with his opponent. From the beginning, they were locked in a stalemate.
Although everyone was nervous, only Cao Meng knew.
He was just putting on a show.
Cao Meng would only kill the other party after experiencing his opponent's combat techniques and strength.
In other words, he was using these martial masters as his training partners.
Cao Meng won five matches in a row, but with his performance, it was difficult for him to win.
"The sixth match, martial arts competition begins!"
Following the referee's order, a short-haired figure roared and rushed toward Cao Meng.
"Swoosh!"
The other party raised his hand and slashed down with his saber. The strength of a mid-stage Martial Master erupted at full force.
"Hmm?"
Cao Meng raised his eyebrows, and his fist reached out like lightning.
"Pa!"
With a crisp sound, his right hand accurately slapped the other party's saber. In the next moment, he seized the opportunity and grabbed the other party's wrist.
"Kacha!"
Cao Meng exerted his strength and instantly broke the other party's arm.
However, what surprised him was…
The other party had no intention of retreating after losing an arm. Instead, he let out a beast-like growl.
He raised his other hand and a short dagger appeared in his hand.
"Swoosh!"
Cao Meng was slightly stunned. The other party's saber had already pierced into his lower abdomen.
The Demon Tiger Body-Tempering Art and the Eight Extremes Combat Aura exploded almost subconsciously.
"Tsk!"
The knife was only two centimeters deep before it was caught by Cao Meng's strong body.
(The Devil Tiger Body-Tempering Art can block F-grade alloy weapons, but only if you don't infuse spirit energy.)
When the same weapon was used by martial artists of different realms, the explosive power would naturally be different.）
"What a strong body!"
This time, the early-stage Martial Master who had thought that he would be able to win finally had a look of shock on his face.
However, this shock only lasted for a moment before he attacked Cao Meng again.
He used his life to fight for his life, and exchanged blood for blood.
"Humph!"
This time, Cao Meng let out a cold snort and punched out.
"Boom!"
An incomparably violent power instantly erupted. Before the other party's attack could approach, it had already sent him flying heavily.
While he was in midair, the violent fist force actually caused his upper body to explode into a bloody mist.
He didn't even have the time to scream before he died.
The entire arena was completely silent.
Everyone looked at Cao Meng in shock.
What shocked them was not Cao Meng's victory, but his injury.
From the beginning until now, Cao Meng had been unstoppable and was about to break through to 40 consecutive victories.
In the end, he was actually stabbed by the other party.
Cao Meng wiped his wound expressionlessly. He was indeed a little careless just now.
He did not expect the other party to actually attack him without any regard for his life.
It was as if he knew he was going to die.
Cao Meng's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously looked up at the fighting arena.
There, Manager Chen's figure flashed and disappeared.
"Ha! As expected, you can't hold it in anymore?"
Cao Meng smiled coldly." In that case, there's no need to hold back.”
Cao Meng had taken the initiative to attack from the very beginning.
Cao Meng had already appeared in front of each opponent before they could even stand firm.
Next, it was a destructive attack.
He won three matches in a row.
In the last match, the mid-stage Martial Master dare-to-die warrior that Manager Chen had arranged was blasted apart by Cao Meng's punch before he could even fight with his life.
The 40-win streak ended.
800,000 Spirit Coins.
According to the rules, as long as Cao Meng completed fifty consecutive victories, he could rest for a month.
This was a watershed.
This was because many martial artists who could do this would use the rewards they received to exchange for various resources to improve.
At this time, the winner would not choose to break through. Instead, he would learn various combat skills to increase his strength.
They were striving to maintain their winning streak in the second half of the game.
"Send me a late-stage Martial Master suicide soldier. I don't believe that his combat strength is that strong.”
Wang Zhankong slammed the table angrily when he heard the news.
Forty consecutive victories!
Now, even the higher-ups had already put pressure on him and asked him how he did things.
Cao Meng had already taken two million Spirit Coins from the fighting ring.
"If I really let him complete his hundred-battle winning streak, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my position as the chief steward.”
Wang Zhankong's eyes flickered.
It wasn't that he didn't consider assassinating this wanderer himself.
However, if that happened, it would be too much of a loss if the other party had a huge background.
The only thing that was allowed was to make adjustments within the rules.
However, Cao Meng's strength was beyond Wang Zhankong's expectations.
When the second day arrived, Cao Meng still didn't give the other party any chance to attack even though Manager Chen had arranged for four men of sacrifice to attack first.
They won the victory easily.
He easily won 50 consecutive victories.
The legend of the wanderers continued. At this moment, Cao Meng had already taken all his credits and rushed to the exchange center.
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