Motley was almost angry with Jiawen's words, but what Jiawen said made sense. He was indeed a summoner, but the summoning beast was in a state of incomparable summoning, so he used this method, so he was unable to refute it. In the end, he could only watch Jiawen expose his big teeth and win the game. Andrea, who had just returned to the ring, was almost laughing crazy when she saw this scene. She covered her stomach and squatted on the ground without any ladylike appearance, and even Ian couldn't help laughing.

Soon, the third game began, and this game was a warrior battle. Jiawen walked down from the ring and patted Ian on the shoulder heavily, with no previous hippie smile on his face.

"Ian, if you are not sure, it's better not to sign that life and death contract. The guy you will face in the next game is very strong, both in terms of cultivation and actual combat ability. I don't deny that you are also very strong, but I think there is still a gap between you and him, so don't force yourself."

Ian didn't say anything, but just handed Jiawen a firm look, and then patted Jiawen's shoulder hard and walked towards the ring without saying a word. Jiawen looked at Ian's back and sighed helplessly, but didn't say much. After all, at this time, the only thing he could do was to trust his teammates.

Motley had already stood on the ring early, and his gloomy face seemed to drip out of water. When Ian came on stage, he felt a murderous look staring at him. Ian followed his gaze and found that it was Motley, so he smiled disdainfully, and then he returned with the same gaze.

At the moment when Ian was staring at, Motley felt like he was being targeted by a wild beast all the time. The bloodthirsty and disdainful look was as if he was just a beast waiting to be slaughtered in Ian's eyes. This made him extremely unhappy. After all, he was the stronger party, but now the other party dared to look at him with such eyes, which was simply life and death. The referee beside him watched the two people constantly confronting each other with their eyes, sighed helplessly, and had already taken out the life and death contract.

The routine between these two teams has been seen through by the referee. As long as the battle between the two teams is about to sign a life-and-death contract. So he had already prepared this life-and-death contract early. Sure enough, after the two confronted each other, Motley took the initiative to extend his hand to the referee, and the referee had no choice but to hand over the life-and-death contract. After both of them quickly signed, they began the battle.

"Boy, your biggest mistake is to kill my people. Today, I will use my most cruel means to tell you that it is a mistake for you to live in this world."

Ian didn't say anything. After glanced at the other party indifferently, he turned into a phantom and rushed towards Motley directly. However, Motley was not at all panicked. He had seen Ian's attack routine, and of course he would not be fooled. He then closed his eyes and used his mental power to sense Ian's existence. The next moment he closed his eyes, Motley suddenly raised his hand, and Ian's fist had been blocked by him.

Seeing that his fist was blocked by the other party, Ian quickly pushed his arm hard and bounced himself far away. However, Motley did not choose to continue chasing, but touched his wrist and looked at Ian in the distance.

"Your speed is okay to deal with those wastes, but if you face me, it's still a lot worse. If you don't use holy skills when facing me, then your fate will not be possible except death. I'll give you two more chances. If you still can't make me serious, then I will kill you directly. Hopefully, you don't let me down."

Ian narrowed his eyes and still ignored the other party's ridicule. However, Ian did feel that this opponent was not comparable to those idiots before. However, Ian was still confident that he could fight Motley. After staying in place for two seconds, Ian rushed towards Motley again. Motley frowned when he saw Ian's movements. He had already told Ian that this kind of operation could not have any effect, but the other party still chose such an attack routine. In Motley's opinion, Ian seemed to look down on him a little.

This time, Motley didn't even close his eyes. When he felt a gust of wind coming from his ears, he raised his hand and grabbed it in that direction. As he expected, Ian's ankle was directly grabbed in his hand. Without any hesitation, he grabbed Ian's ankle and smashed it towards the ground. He wanted to tell this guy who underestimated him how big the gap was between him and himself.

However, when he threw Ian to the ground, he suddenly felt something wrong. Although the ankle was the end of the human body, many blood vessels passed by here. Logically speaking, he should have felt a heat in his hands, but at this moment, there was no other feeling in his hands except coldness. At this moment, he knew that he had been fooled. Unfortunately, it was already a bit late when he realized this.

Ian's body had appeared behind him at some point. He held a black dagger in his hand and slashed directly at his neck. A sense of crisis suddenly enveloped Motley's heart. He subconsciously tilted his neck, causing Ian's dagger to not directly cut Motley's powerful artery, but Motley's shoulder and neck muscles opened a hole. Although he could not directly defeat the enemy, it could also limit Motley very well.

You should know that once the muscles on the shoulder are injured, it will be very fatal. What's more, now Ian directly pulled a deep hole, which can be said to have destroyed Motley's left hand. However, after this blow did not achieve Ian's ideal effect, Ian left the place directly.
Chapter completed!