Many people watched nervously, wanting to see how Wu Zifeng, with his cultivation at the seventh level of the true god, would deal with a desolate beast at the eighth level of the true god.
Just when Ju Niu was about to rush to Wu Zifeng.
Wu Zifeng moved, he dodged the giant bull's attack with a flash of his figure, and then a sword light cut the wind from his hand and cut towards the giant bull.
Fast, accurate, ruthless!
Pooh!
Long wounds appeared on the giant ox, piercing through the bones, with blood flowing.
Roar!
The giant bull screamed, but it was also aroused by its animal nature. It twisted its body and rushed towards Wu Zifeng again. The two horns of the bull shone, and two rays of light burst out, as sharp as a magic knife.
However, another sword light burst out from Wu Zifeng's palm, colliding with the giant bull's attack.
bump! bump!
The giant bull's attack was sent flying by Wu Zifeng. Wu Zifeng stepped forward and slashed out with his sword again.
This sword was aimed at the neck of the giant bull.
puff!
Blood splattered everywhere, and the head of the giant bull was directly cut off by Wu Zifeng with a sword.
Simply and neatly, Wu Zifeng only used two moves to cross a level and kill the giant bull.
This result was already expected by Lu Ming.
In fact, with Wu Zifeng's strength, if he made a full attack, he might be able to kill the giant bull with just one move.
"so smart!"
"Haha, I won!"
There was an uproar at the scene, and many people who bet on Wu Zifeng's victory were overjoyed.
But those who bet on the Wild Beast won had an ugly face.
The ugliest one is Wanxing.
Today, he repeatedly missed the bet, and he was extremely upset.
"court death!"
Wan Xing shouted angrily, his body burst out of his seat, and rushed to the battle platform.
"Young Master Wan, Young Master Wan, wait a minute..."
The old man in the air shouted quickly.
"Fast fart!"
Wanxing drank impatiently.
"Young Master Wan, this person is extremely talented, he can't be killed, it might be useful to keep it!"
The old man advised.
With Wu Zifeng's strength, if he cultivated well, he might be able to become a sharp blade in Mordu Mountain.
"What can't be killed? Let me tell you, here, there is no one who can't kill me. A little bit of talent is nothing. Get out, if you don't get out, I'll kill you too!"
Wanxing drinks coldly, murderously cold.
The old man's face was ugly, and he retreated helplessly.
"Boy, let's see you on your way!"
Wanxing stared at Wu Zifeng with cold eyes.
"You dare to touch me, if I don't die, I will destroy Modu Mountain in the future!"
Wu Zi sealed his mouth.
It's really a tiger in Pingyang being bullied by a dog. His dignified son of the Wu family actually fell into such a situation, and he took a deep breath in his heart.
"If you still want to destroy my Mordu Mountain, I will destroy you now!"
Wan Xing shouted loudly, and was about to block Wu Zi, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wan Xing, blocking Wan Xing.
This figure was naturally Lu Ming.
He originally wanted to wait until he saw Qiuyue and Yue Linglong before making a move, but at this moment, he had no choice but to make a move!
"Boy, who are you? Go away!"
Wanxing was furious when he saw someone dare to stand in front of him.
"roll!"
Lu Ming spoke coldly.
"What?"
Wanxing was stunned, and then became furious.
In this Colosseum, someone actually dared to tell him to get lost, looking for death, just looking for death!
"Little bastard, you killed you!"
Wanxing roared angrily, and killed Lu Ming with a palm.
However, Lu Ming waved his hand.
Snapped!
A crisp sound spread throughout the audience.
Wanxing, in Lu Ming's hands, was vulnerable, and was easily defeated by Lu Ming, who slapped him on the face.
Wan Xing turned 81 times in the air, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he looked at Lu Ming with a dazed expression. It took him a while before he realized it.
"Ahhh, you bastard, you dare to hit me, you actually dare to hit me, I want your life to be worse than death, come here, let me cripple this kid..."
Wanxing screamed.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Immediately, figures flew out from all directions of the Colosseum.
These figures, male and female, were all wearing iron armor, and surrounded Lu Ming Lu Ming.
"Boy, you dare to fight even Mr. Wan. I think you are tired of work. Kneel down and catch him without a fight!"
A big man strode forward and slapped Lu Lu with his palm.
This person has the cultivation base of the fourth level of the gods, and he thinks that he is more than enough to take down Lu Ming!
"Brother Wu, where are Qiuyue and Miss Yue? Where are they? Is there anything wrong?"
At this moment, Lu Ming is communicating with Wu Zifeng quickly.
"They are all fine, they are being imprisoned in this colosseum, as long as they break through this colosseum, they can be rescued!"
Wu Zifeng quickly sent a voice transmission to Lu Ming.
"very good!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and a cold murderous intent burst out of his eyes.
"Self-inflicted, can't live, kill!"
Lu Ming shouted coldly and punched out.
A nine-clawed dragon emerged and rushed towards the big man.
That big man at the fourth level of the gods didn't even utter a scream before his body exploded and his soul flew away.
The others were taken aback.
"You dare to kill Demon Capital Guard, you are so bold, let's fight together!"
Surrounded by at least dozens of Demon Guards, they roared at the same time, and divine powers of various colors surged wildly, attacking Lu Ming.
The Demon Capital Guard is the guard of the Demon Capital City, much stronger than the General Demon Guard of the General Demon City.
Among the Moduwei, the worst is the third level of the gods.
Dozens of demon guards who were above the third level of the gods shot together, and the situation changed.
"Today, I will destroy the Colosseum!"
Lu Ming let out a long cry, and cast out the Divine Dragon Technique, and six nine-clawed divine dragons roared and rushed out, each of which was 10,000 meters long, attacking everyone.
Although these Demon Capital Guards are strong, they are far from Lu Ming. The Nine-Clawed Dragon Sumo pounced out, and all the attacks on him collapsed instantly. The Nine-Clawed Dragon kept stepping out with sharp claws.
ah! ...
There were screams and screams, and every second, a demon guard was torn apart by the nine-clawed dragon and fell on the spot.
"this... "
At this moment, the spectators in the stands around the Colosseum were stunned. They never imagined that someone would dare to make trouble here, and even killed many demon guards in all directions. This is a big deal.
I'm afraid that the entire Demon City will riot.
As for Wanxing himself, his face turned pale with fright, and his whole body trembled.
Every demon guard here is stronger than him, but they are being killed one after another at this moment.
"Young Master Wan, retreat quickly!"
The old man who presided over the Colosseum before, took Wanxing, and quickly retreated to the stand beside him.
"Dare to make trouble here, court death!"
"Moduwei dispatched and killed the intruders!"
The entire Colosseum was startled. The gates opened on all sides of the battle platform, and figures and powerful auras rose from them.
Moduwei!
All of them are Moduwei, and the number exceeds five hundred!
Among them, some people's aura is extremely strong, and they are all existences that exceed the seventh level of the gods.
The army of Moduwei guarding the Colosseum has arrived. This is a terrifying force. No one can beat Modu Mountain!