Ao Te Battle Arena!
Otto Warrior Novice Training Camp.
The inner space of the Battle Arena was huge, giving the young Otto warriors enough space to display their skills.
There was an extremely advanced virtual system here. By generating monster images on moving targets or fixed targets, it was convenient for Otto soldiers to train in light shooting.
In the middle of the arena, there were also floating circular arenas for the Otto warriors to spar with each other. The main purpose was to train their fighting skills.
Ultraman was not born to fight.
Ai Fan only had Strength now, and if he wanted to improve the technique of using Strength, he would have to come to the Battle Arena.
However, he didn't come to the Battle Arena to practice.
The moment he entered the Battle Arena, his gaze focused on a person.
The double symbol on that person's head was exceptionally eye-catching!
He reached out and pressed on the air, instantly activating the Void Engine.
Enter the Dark Plane and activate the analysis version of Otto!
Analyzing combat knowledge data
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At this moment, in the Battle Arena.
The Light Range was lined up with all kinds of Ultraman, and all kinds of gorgeous light skills emerged one after another.
The fighting rings were filled with young Otto warriors from various races. They were either attacking or defending, and the fighting was in full swing.
However, Ai Fan did not look away. He walked straight ahead and finally stopped in front of a ring.
There were countless arenas for sparring, but this arena had the most spectators.
Even Jack Ultraman, the coach who was in charge of supervising the arena today, stopped here.
The others were focused on the fierce battle in the arena, cheering fervently below.
Jack was the only one who noticed Ai Fan's arrival. He was slightly surprised.
Then, she looked relieved and nodded at Ai Fan without saying anything.
Ai Fan looked at Jack and nodded as calmly as possible.
He raised his head and looked at the arena.
On the stage, a young Otto warrior was moving back and forth between a group of opponents.
Everyone else's arena was one-on-one, but he was special!
He had red and blue skin, proud eyes, and a trademark pair of darts on his head.
The future strongest Oort warrior of the younger generation, the son of Sai Wen, Sai Luo!
On the arena.
Sai Luo's movements were extremely sharp and clean.
Basically, as long as the opponent was hit by his punch or raised his leg to sweep the opponent.
He would be knocked off the stage and out of the battle.
However, there were still opponents rushing up to the stage to join the battle.
However, Sai Luo did not reject anyone. Many people were knocked back off the stage by him as soon as they entered the arena.
Under the siege of so many people, he still seemed to feel that it was not enough.
Not only did he not show any signs of fatigue, but he also looked more and more courageous as he fought.
This battle seemed to be an extremely intense battle between many people.
In fact, it was a personal performance by Sai Luo.
Jack Ultraman watched as Cyro slaughtered everyone on the stage.
However, he did not have any intention of praising her. He just watched silently.
Below the arena, there were many people who admired Sai Luo.
However, the majority of the people did not like him. Countless people wanted to knock him off the stage.
However, no one could do it.
Many of the defeated Ultraman clutched their injured arms and legs as they looked at the figure in the ring with hatred.
This was because Sai Luo's attacks were extremely heavy and his punches hit the flesh.
He didn't treat this as a sparring session at all. He didn't show any mercy at all.
However, Ai Fan knew that Siro was only about 15 years old.
It was the time when he was young, frivolous, and arrogant.
As the most talented Otto warrior of the younger generation, he was one of Ultraman's Act Tough Kings.
Before Cyro received Leo's special training, he was extremely arrogant.
They only worshipped strength and martial arts. It would be strange if they took others seriously.
However, it had to be said.
Siro had inherited the strength of the Red Race warriors and the intelligence of the Blue Race warriors.
In terms of strength and technique, he was an Otto warrior with boundless potential.
The only thing he lacked was his temperament!
Sai Wen didn't acknowledge the father and son at first because he wanted the boy to be beaten up by society alone.
He had to train his mind and temper it well in order to prepare himself for joining the garrison in the future.
Who would have thought that this kid had been invincible in the same level since he was young and had never met a single opponent.
In the end, he was so bold as to violate the garrison's ban and dare to touch the plasma sparks. He was really arrogant!
Fortunately, even the King of Otto had a favorable impression of this kid.
It was a punishment, but in fact, he had given the training to Leo.
Beria didn't have such treatment and was still floating outside the Country of Light's atmosphere.
At this moment, the battle in the arena had already entered a white-hot stage.
Many of them had already brandished their weapons. Their fists and feet were no match for Sai Luo.
A bunch of gorgeous weapons appeared.
Otto Spear, Cross Spear, Light Sword, Head Dart, and Enhanced Armor!
The people who were still standing on the stage swarmed forward.
As long as they controlled their strength, their lives would not be in danger.
Seeing this scene, Sai Luo sneered and waved a finger.
"You still need twenty thousand years to defeat me!”
Then, he suddenly opened his arms, and the boomerangs on his head flew into his hands.
He charged towards the crowd at an even faster speed.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Sairo, who was holding the dart, was more agile.
His hands seemed to be holding two streams of light instead of a dart.
The sounds of weapons clashing with others rang out one after another.
The battle ended very quickly, as if Sai Luo had not used his full strength at all.
Sai Luo sent the last opponent flying out of the ring with a heavy knee.
The dart flew back to the top of his head.
He rubbed his thumb under his nose.
Then, he naturally stretched out his arm forward, his thumb pointing up, and his chin slightly raised.
The audience fell down and wailed in pain.
"Sai Luo, you're too much!"
Jack finally spoke, his tone sullen.
"Tsk!" Sai Luo snorted disdainfully.
Then, he jumped off the ring and looked straight at Jack."Coach, there's no one else in the arena who can match me. I don't think I need to come tomorrow!”
Without waiting for Jack to agree, he turned around and waved his hand, ready to leave.
"You…"
Although Siro didn't know, Jack knew that he was Siro's uncle. He was really angry.
However, he was more or less helpless.
With Sai Luo's mentality, anything he said would be in vain.
Sai Luo held the back of his head with both hands and swaggered out of the crowd.
Many people could only look at him angrily.
Siro suddenly felt a strange gaze and turned his head to look.
Then, he tilted his head and said disdainfully,"You want to try too?"”
To him, continuous cultivation was the true meaning of life.
Strength was the absolute principle!
A person who only knew how to stare at the Spark Tower and admire the scenery all day.
They were not worthy of entering the Battle Arena and receiving training from Otto warriors.
Ai Fan didn't reply and jumped onto the arena that Sai Luo had occupied.
She looked down at him and hooked her hand, full of provocation.
"Huh?"
Sai Luo was indeed provoked.
He had a bad temper and would explode at the slightest provocation.
Now, he was being looked down upon by a guy that he didn't even put in his eyes.
It would be strange if he could tolerate it.
Sai Luo jumped onto the ring.
His fist and palm collided and he stretched his neck.
His expression was extremely disdainful.
He decided to let Ai Fan understand today.
How big was the difference between arduous cultivation and wasting time to look at the scenery?
At that moment, a crisp metallic sound rang out in Ai Fan's mind.
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All the battle data of Zyro Ultraman had been analyzed!
Refining relevant data
The optimization was complete!
It has been converted into the host's own combat instinct!
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