() "You come first or I come first." On the ring, Isayama Yomi said to Kallen beside him.

"I'll go first." Kallen said with an eager look in her eyes.

"Okay, but don't kill them all, leave me one or two activities." After finishing the previous pocky stick, Isayama Yomi took out another pocky stick and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Okay." Kallen agreed.

It was just that the two of them had a good discussion, but the actions of the Mongolian warriors did not go as they expected. Instead, they directly sent two warriors to find Isayama Yomi and Kallen one by one.

"It seems there is no need to give in." Isayama Yomi smiled upon seeing this.

"Yes, I hope they can hold on longer." Kallen also said with a smile.

"Do it." Isayama Yomi said, throwing aside the box containing the pocky stick, raising his hand to raise the sword Lion King in front of him, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand and fiercely pulling out the Lion King from the scabbard. .

"Death." The crisp chirping of gold and iron immediately sounded in the arena.

Then Isayama Huangquan's feet trembled, and the Mongolian warrior who came to find her suddenly appeared as if she teleported. A flashy execution was instantly cut out of her hand, and it slashed towards the almost unprepared Mongolian warrior.

"Poof~" In an instant, there was only a muffled sound of the blade entering the flesh, and a stream of blood immediately spurted out from the slender wound from the right shoulder to the left waist on the chest of the Mongolian warrior in front of Isayama Yoshizumi, towards Isayama Yomi's cheek flew away.

"Hey~ I haven't heard this kind of sound for a long time." Ignoring the blood splattered on his cheeks, Isayama Yomi whispered to himself in a long breath with his eyes slightly closed.

"Ahhhh!" But compared to the five members of the Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu team that Yuanyuan dealt with before, the members of the Mongolian martial arts team were more fierce and violent. They completely ignored the wounds on their chests and yelled, With a ferocious look on his face, he reached out and grabbed Isayama Yomi's shoulders.

"Looks like I can play more." Isayama Yoshizumi chuckled as he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on the corner of his mouth.

Then he raised his left arm. Holding the Mongol warrior with the scabbard, he stretched out his hands, with his right hand crossing the blade of the sword diagonally in front of his body, while stepping past the Mongol warrior's body. He swung the knife again and cut a long and narrow wound on his waist and abdomen.

"Poof." In an instant, a large amount of blood spurted out from the Mongolian warrior's waist and abdomen, splashing to the ground.

Following Isayama Huangquan's toe turn, he swung his leg and kicked the Mongolian warrior in the back. Kicked the seriously injured Mongolian warrior until he knelt on the ground.

"You lost." Then, Isayama Yoshizumi pointed his long sword forward, and the tip of the sword was pressed against the back of the kneeling Mongolian warrior's neck and said with an indifferent expression.

"Wow ah ah ah. It's wonderful, it's so wonderful. The games played by the Travelers team members are always so exciting and exciting to watch. It's really great!" The battle ended at Isayama Yomi. In an instant, the host's excited voice sounded throughout the arena.

"Aaaaaaaaaao..." At the same time, he saw blood. Feeling the excitement, many spectators gave Isayama Yomi a storm of applause and cheers without hesitation.

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Now, let's go back in time a little bit, back to when Isayama Yomi took action.

Just as Isayama Yoshizumi drew his sword and stepped forward to attack, Kallen, who also saw her opponent coming, gave a low shout and activated the teleportation technique to rush to the Mongolian warrior. He waved his arm, and a strangely powerful punch came out with an unknown amount of power, hitting the Mongolian warrior's arms crossed in front of him.

"Boom! Click!" In an instant, an explosion was heard, and then a crisp sound of fractures was heard in the arena. The strong body of the Mongolian warrior immediately flew in front of Kallen like a cannonball. He came out, crossed the wide and deep ditch at the edge of the ring, flew to a contestant stand not far away, and did not stop until he hit the cement retaining wall.

"Bang, clatter..." Then there was a muffled sound first, and a large cracked dent appeared in the center of the Mongolian warrior's body outside the cement retaining wall of the contestants' stand. Then a small noise sounded, and dozens of bullets appeared. Wall fragments of various sizes collapsed from the cracked cement retaining wall and fell to the ground.

"Wow! What an amazing power this is. I didn't expect that such a terrifying power could be hidden in the petite body of Kallen, the member of the Travelers. It's really surprising." Upon seeing this, the host immediately exaggerated said in a tone of voice.

However, combined with the form on the field, it is indeed not too exaggerated. After all, no one thought that there would be such terrifying power in Kallen's body.

"It seems that we need to reduce the explosive power, otherwise it would be too boring to kill them all in one blow." Kallen muttered to herself after finishing her opponent.

"Hey, he has lost, which one of you will go up?" Kallen then turned to look at the other three Mongolian warriors and said.

Although the three Mongolian warriors could not understand what Kallen was talking about, they roughly judged the meaning from the situation at the scene. The three Mongol warriors looked at each other and rushed towards Kallen in unison.

"Oh, three of them came up at the same time. It's hard to deal with them all. If you don't give in, I'll be sorry for Huang Quan." Seeing this, Kallen subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Isayama Huang Quan, who was almost finishing his opponent.

After thinking about it, Kallen stretched out her figure and quickly rushed to the three Mongolian warriors. Before their eyes narrowed down, she suddenly squatted down and took advantage of the visual gap of less than a second to sweep out with one leg. , sweeping one of the Mongolian warriors to the ground.

Then, Kallen, who had completely swept her legs, reached out and grabbed the ankle of the Mongolian warrior she had swept down. She used the chakra in her body to generate huge force and threw him to the side near Isayama Huangquan. passed.

"Whoosh." The next moment, the body of a Mongolian warrior flew over the heads of the other two Mongolian warriors and fell to the ground less than one meter away from Isayama Huangquan.

"%^\u0026^%%^\u0026" When the two Mongolian warriors saw this, they subconsciously shouted in Mongolian.

At this time, Kallen, who had completed the task of dividing the enemy, instantly kicked her foot out and hit the calf bone of one of the remaining two Mongolian warriors. Then there was a crisp "click" sound, and the kicked Mongolian warrior's calves and feet immediately bent in a way that violated the human body's movement pattern, making him half-kneeling on the ground uncontrollably.

"Alas, the power has hit me again." Karen saw this and sighed with a slight frown.

"In that case, let's make a quick decision. This timid approach is really not suitable for me." Kallen then changed her mind and decided.

After thinking about it, Kallen raised her arms on the ground, turned forward and stood up from the ground, turned around, knelt down and stayed in the same place, staring at her Mongolian warrior with a look of wariness and anger.

"Is that one over there for me?". At this moment, Isayama Yomi's voice suddenly sounded in Kallen's ears.

"Oh? Oh, yes." Kallen was stunned at first, then nodded and confirmed.

"Thank you." Isayama Huangquan thanked him in a frivolous tone.

At this moment, the intact Mongolian warrior suddenly rushed in front of Kallen, strangled Kallen's neck with one arm, and struck Kallen's ankle with a kick in the style of Mongolian wrestling.

Seeing this, Karen quickly grabbed the Mongol warrior's arm that was tied around his neck with both hands. She straddled her right foot backwards. When it became the new center of gravity support point, she suddenly turned around and leaned her back against the Mongol warrior's chest and ribs. Her feet moved. The powerful general leaned over and threw the Mongolian warrior out.

"Crack!" Because the force of the Tenshou Kick was used, the stone surface of the arena under Kallen's feet could not withstand the huge force exploded from Kallen's feet, and instantly shattered, sinking Kallen's soles into the ground. .

"Bang!" The next second, the Mongolian warrior who was thrown out by Kallen's back hit the ground heavily and made a loud sound.

"^%\u0026%\u0026" At this moment, a piece of Mongolian language suddenly sounded in her ears, and then Kallen felt a pair of strong and thick arms tighten her waist and pick her up from the ground. Falling backward.

Karen, who turned her head and looked down through the gap between her legs, immediately understood who her attacker was. It was the Mongolian warrior whose calf was broken by her kick, and who was half-kneeling on the spot.

At this time, he was taking advantage of the gap exposed by Kallen's smashing of another Mongolian warrior, and rushed behind Kallen with his broken leg, stretched out his arms to hug Kallen's body, and knocked her head against the ground.

Kallen, who understood who the attacker was, snorted secretly, stretched out her arms to support her head on the ground before hitting the ground, then raised her legs up to form a backflip and fell to the ground, then she closed her arms and punched, The blast hit the Mongolian warrior's shoulder bone.

"Crack." As a crisp sound sounded, one of the Mongolian warrior's arms immediately fell limply to the ground.

"Hmph." Kallen snorted coldly as she freed herself from the confinement of her arms and straightened up again. She kicked the Mongolian warrior in front of her in the back and kicked him away.

Fortunately, Kallen still remembered Ito Cheng's instructions, so she didn't use the Tenshou Kaku's force-generating skills to kick. Otherwise, the Mongolian warrior's chest would burst with just one kick, and he would die on the spot.

Then Kallen showed off his teleportation technique and rushed to another Mongolian warrior who had just climbed up from the ground. The middle finger of his right hand was curled up and held down by his thumb. He used all his strength to use the chakra burst technique of the Wei Li Fist to flick out the middle finger. .

"Bang!" A clearly audible muffled sound sounded instantly. The body of the Mongolian warrior who was hit by Kallen's finger suddenly flew out of the ring like a cannonball. In the blink of an eye, he was sitting beside Xinbai Lianhe and Shirahama Kane. In front of the cement retaining wall of Miu Iwafurinji, he smashed the cement retaining wall almost without any pause, and hit Kenichi Shirahama behind the cement retaining wall.

"Cough, cough, cough...it hurts." Kenichi Shirahama, who was pinned down by the Mongolian warrior, coughed with a painful look on his face.

Kallen, who had finished dealing with the Mongolian warrior, didn't even look at him. She turned to look at Isayama Yomi and the last remaining Mongolian warrior. (To be continued.)