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The prisoner pounced on Su Zheng like a hungry wolf, or more accurately, on the steamed bun in his hand.

The other party came quickly and quickly, as fast as lightning. Su Zheng was about to react, but the steamed bun in his hand had already fallen into the man's hand.

"So fast!"

Even though Su Zheng was ready, he was still one step late, so he naturally refused to give up and directly rushed towards the man's lower plate with a sweeping leg.

Bang……

The latter was ecstatic when he grabbed the steamed bun. Su Zheng was caught off guard and was swept by Su Zheng. His body was weightless and carried to the ground. Su Zheng did not give the prisoner a chance to breathe. Seeing the latter fall, he flew up, raised his left elbow, and smashed it hard.

The prisoner was not a good person. After being swept down, he was immediately shocked. Seeing Su Zhengfei pounced down, he rolled on the spot and avoided him.

Su Zheng smashed the sky with one blow, immediately turned over and raised his hand and punched him.

boom……

The spiritual power surging, and a strong wind blew up on the ground. Coupled with the strong power of Su Zheng's body, this punch could crack a mountain.

However, the prisoner had also turned over and punched him.

Bang……

A blast exploded between the two of them. Su Zheng, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly felt like he was hit by an elephant. With a bang, his body flew back uncontrollably.

Hissing...

Su Zheng rubbed his feet against the ground, leaving a common drag mark on the ground, and finally hit the stone wall of the prison behind, and then stopped.

"Ahem..."

Su Zheng's chest was shocked and a sensation continued to surge, and he was suppressed tightly.

The battle begins quickly and ends quickly.

The two of them were interested in observing their eyes, and they immediately took them back and gnawed their own food.

The prisoner glanced at Su Zheng with a fierce look, then raised his lips slightly, and said disdainfully: "A guy who has not even stepped into the Divine Bridge Realm dares to grab things from the uncle. I am really overestimating my ability. I don't know which Thousand Realms this guy has risen from. He is really an idiot..."

After hearing the prisoner's words, Su Zheng suddenly woke up and understood the reason for his failure.

Although he had observed for more than 20 days and saw the strong figures in the prison, he still ignored it. This place was no longer Shen Xingda 6. At the beginning, he subconsciously regarded the people in the prison as people of the same realm as him.

Little did they know that in this prison, most of them were monks from the Divine Bridge Realm.

At the same time, he also understood another point. Not all the cultivators in the Immortal Realm are above the Divine Bridge Realm. Some cultivators who have risen from the Thousand Realms do not need to reach the Divine Bridge Realm.

The standards for ascending to the Immortal Realm of each Thousand Realms are different.

Understanding this, Su Zheng smiled bitterly, and then could only cover his stomach and retreat back to the corner of the wall, silently healing his wounds. At the same time, he also recorded the code name of the prisoner, 1035.

"Just treat him as your first goal!"

Su Zheng clenched his fists and was filled with fighting spirit again.

He regarded all this as a training for himself.

Moreover, monks will not die if they don’t eat for several months, but their physical strength will decline.

Su Zheng is strong and can hold on.

In the next period of time, Su Zheng began to practice silently. He had to break through the Divine Bridge Realm quickly before he could have a certain amount of self-protection power in this prison.

During this period, the old man kept paying attention to him silently and did not provide any help. Only the little girl and Su Zheng's neighbor had been around for a long time and seemed to be no longer so unfamiliar with him. In the middle of the night, he secretly stuffed him half a steamed bun.

Obviously, this was left secretly by the little girl without telling her grandfather.

Su Zheng smiled at the girl and then worked harder in her practice.

On this day, Su Zheng came to the prison in the arena for almost a month.

At the end of the month, the entire prison suddenly became restless.

"I must win this time!"

"You can't lose to the demons anymore, otherwise you will have no food to eat."

"After winning one game, I won three times accumulatively, and I'm still seven games away. I'm the Bronze Fighter!"

Listening to the shouts from the other people around him, Su Zheng gradually understood.

The arena usually competes once a week, but the battle is relatively small. Someone outside calls for the demon clan to fight against the demon clan, so the human cultivators will not go to fight.

In this way, it becomes difficult for some human fighters who want to accumulate military achievements to be promoted quickly.

Every end of a month, a big competition will be held in the arena. The fighters of the demons, demons, and humans will fight. This is a good opportunity for the fighters to accumulate their achievements.

But every month is also a cruel day, because on this day, many people will become stepping stones for others, be seriously injured, and even die unexpectedly.

And today is this cruel day.

In the past few big competitions, the demon race won a great victory, and the demon race occasionally had a great success. Only the human race cultivators, almost nothing, never won, and were crushed by the demon race and the demon race every time.

This is also the reason why human fighters are rare.

Early in the morning, a batch of food was placed above the prison, which was to ensure that the fighters who came on the field were full of energy.

If you win, you will also receive a big meal reward. If you lose, you may die. Even if you don’t die, you will have no food for a long time.

The rules are cruel, but everyone follows them.

The twelve evil guards above patrol each prison every day, making no one below dare to be suspicious.

The food before the war was relatively good, with hot steamed buns, some meat and even wine, which can only be enjoyed by the fighters who need to prepare to play.

If you don't eat after eating, you will be treated with cruel punishment from the fierce guards next.

Su Zheng watched more than a dozen people walking up the human prison. They grabbed the white steamed buns and poured wine, eating unrestrainedly. Even when they ate this meal, they had regarded it as their last meal.

Su Zheng saw the bald man, the strongest guy in the human race. He was holding a wild boar thigh in his hand, and he ate it enviable.

This is the pre-war treatment of the bronze fighter.

Then, Su Zheng saw the old man holding the little girl also walked up and took back some meat, steamed buns, and clear water.

He left the meat to the little girl and started eating steamed buns by himself.

The little girl took the meat, but her face was full of worry. She knew that it would be very dangerous for her grandfather to play, and she was also afraid that after her grandfather left, she would finally come back while lying back.

The old man rubbed the little girl's head and said, "Don't worry, grandpa will be fine. Grandpa will take Xiao Lian out of here, so how can he die? Eat quickly."

Although he said so, Su Zheng still saw the solemnity in the old man's eyes...

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