Huang Pangbo saw that the servant girl he had spent a huge sum of money to bring back was killed so easily by Jiang Minghao, which made him very unhappy. He immediately turned around and said to Lang Qing next to him: "Last time you won ten games in a row.
Did you bring your pet leopard print sword tiger? Let him go up and play with this human cultivator, and don’t let him stop..."
Lang Qing nodded and immediately shouted to Huang Brown, the manager of the Colosseum below: "Bring my pet up here."
"Yes, Young Master Langqing."
Huang Brown nodded, and went down to the Colosseum cage again. Soon a cage door opened, and a tiger-like beast with yellow leopard prints all over its body came out. It walked lazily, and was tall and long.
In particular, its mouth has two fangs that look like swords. It was Lang Qing who captured the uncivilized ferocious beast Sword Tiger from the depths of Phoenix Mountain, and its strength reached the late stage of the fifth-level demon realm.
Such strong strength has already caught up with Hei Lan and Liu Fengshun. This made Jiang Minghao, who was sitting in the corner recovering from his injuries, look gloomy. Seeing such a ferocious sword tiger, his face gradually became serious.
Because he had continued to consume too much vitality just now, he could no longer use his mental power to kill the mountain servant as before. Therefore, at this moment, he once again faced a fifth-level late-stage demon beast that was two levels higher than himself. Let Jiang
Minghao felt tired.
"Alive!"
But the next moment, in order to go back to see his wife Ye Ziyao alive, Jiang Minghao stood up with two iron knives in both hands, looking at the powerful beast in front of him with a sinister and cold look, which was muscular, like a leopard and a tiger...
"Brother Wolf, this leopard sword tiger is your favorite battle pet." Huang Pangbo turned around and looked at Lang Qing, who was standing next to him with a calm expression and said with a smile.
"Haha, don't get killed by this human cultivator." The bearded gentleman next to him laughed.
"This human cultivator is indeed very strong."
Liu Fengshun squinted and looked down at Jiang Minghao, who was holding iron knives in both hands and facing the leopard-printed sword tiger with blazing eyes. He immediately smiled at Mr. Huzi and said: "But Brother Wolf, this battle pet is also very strong, plus this human race is practicing
After a few battles, he is now very exhausted, and it will not be easy to defeat the leopard sword tiger."
"It seems that Brother Liu is very optimistic about this human cultivator."
Bearded Jun Danfeng glanced sideways at him, patted the guardrail with his big hand, and smiled at Huang Pangbo Lang Qingheilan and Fengyang sitting there: "How about this, let's make a bet to see this human cultivator and the leopard-printed sword tiger.
Liu Fengshun rolled his eyes at him, not to be outdone, and said: "Then I will escort this human cultivator."
"I also detain human cultivators."
Bai Lan turned around and laughed, looking at Jiang Minghao below, and said excitedly: "He will be my battle pet from now on."
"Haha, then I'll bet on the leopard-print sword-tiger."
Mr. Huzi smiled, then looked back at Lang Qing and said, "You don't need to say anything, Brother Fengyang, who are you going to bet on?"
"Haha, I'm optimistic about this human cultivator."
Fengyang raised a glass and drank the blood wine, hugged the little demon beauty with his big hands, and looked at Jiang Minghao, who was looking at the leopard-printed sword-tiger below. His eyes showed strong interest, and it seemed that he had a long-lost fighting spirit in his heart.
"Brother Fengyang has vision."
Liu Fengshun and Hei Lan laughed, and everyone continued to look at the Colosseum.
As for the demon people in the auditorium, the atmosphere reached a climax. They all stood up and looked at Jiang Minghao, who was looking at the leopard-print sword tiger in the Colosseum. Both sides seemed to be sizing up the leopard-print sword tiger.
Pacing back and forth.
Jiang Minghao held two iron knives in both hands and stared at the sword tiger with cold eyes. Unknowingly, he had aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.
No matter what, I must not die here!
"Roar…"
With a roar, the leopard-printed sword tiger finally launched an attack, leaping towards Jiang Minghao, waving its huge claws. Jiang Minghao glared, and he disappeared in an instant...
The sword tiger's huge claws scratched several deep marks on the stone wall of the Colosseum guardrail, causing gravel to fly. But when it turned around and found Jiang Minghao behind it, it immediately whipped up its leopard-print tail and swept towards Jiang Minghao like a steel whip.
…
clang
Like the sound of steel clashing, Jiang Minghao blocked the sword tiger's steel whip with his iron swords in both hands, and its huge force took Jiang Minghao flying out. His legs staggered on the ground and he retreated five or six meters away.
Finally, Jiang Minghao kicked his left foot to stabilize his body, his chest heaving violently, and when he looked up, he saw a leopard-print sword tiger turning around and jumping on the guardrail stone wall, opening its huge mouth, holding two long sword-like fangs, and moved forward.
The sharp claws on both legs rushed towards Jiang Minghao again...
Jiang Minghao's eyes glared. This sword tiger was too fast to dodge, so he had to cross his iron swords with both hands to block. Then the huge claws of the leopard-print sword tiger slapped Jiang Minghao's crossed iron swords with great impact.
Push him out again, lunge with his legs and draw a few meters away on the ground,
But Jiang Minghao's face was ferocious, his eyes widened, and he looked at the sword tiger in front of him. It opened its mouth and roared, but it still failed to deter Jiang Minghao. Instead, it inspired his strong fighting spirit, which was instantly aroused like a raging fire.
Coming out, Jiang Minghao's left leg banged slightly, and the stone floor of the Colosseum cracked, directly resisting the powerful leopard-print sword tiger...
"Oh my God, this human cultivator is so powerful..."
Seeing this scene, more than a thousand spectators in the Colosseum burst into exclamations, and even some demon race people began to cheer for Jiang Minghao, as if they had forgotten that he was a sinful human race.
"This human cultivator is so strong that he can even compete with a leopard-printed sword tiger."
In the bakery above, Mr. Huzi and the others looked at Jiang Minghao with a leopard-print sword and a tiger-hard steel below, and were very shocked.
"It's very strong."
Lang Qing hugged his chest and nodded in praise very calmly.
"Well, I'll just say he's awesome." Naturally, the happiest person was Hei Lan, and Dese smiled at Bearded Lord Huang Pangbo and the others.
"Haha, it's too early to say anything. Let's see who can fight to the end." Mr. Huzi said with a disapproving smile.
"ah…"
Jiang Minghao roared. At this moment, his fighting spirit was completely aroused. A strong energy burst out from his whole body. The iron sword in both hands suddenly pushed the powerful leopard sword tiger away. He rose into the air and raised the iron sword with both hands.
The sword slashed hard at the sword tiger...
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the floor of the Colosseum cracked, and two deep iron knife slashes appeared. However, the leopard-printed sword tiger had already seen through it and dodged it. Seeing that Jiang Minghao had not yet landed, it let out a tiger roar and immediately
Pounce on it and slap it out with your claws...
boom
Jiang Minghao didn't have time to dodge, so he was swatted away by its claws, and his whole body was hit hard on the stone wall of the Colosseum. Fortunately, he raised his knife to block it, but the power of this sword tiger was so terrifying that the stone wall was cracked by him.
, the chest was heaving violently, and blood was already flowing from the corner of the mouth,
But Jiang Minghao's eyes were full of fighting intent. He once again walked out with his two swords in hand, roared, and took the initiative to kill the leopard-printed sword tiger.
At this moment, he was no different from this sword-tiger beast, and he was completely inspired with a strong fighting spirit that had never appeared in his heart...
For a moment, Jiang Minghao and the leopard-printed sword-tiger were fighting fiercely in the Colosseum. The two sides were evenly matched and could not fight each other.
And Jiang Minghao's eyes were ferocious and terrifying, more terrifying than a sword tiger. If Ye Ziyao saw Jiang Minghao's eyes like this, she would definitely feel very distressed...
But in the bakery above, Fengyang saw Jiang Minghao becoming more and more courageous as he fought, which made him narrow his eyes slightly, raise the corners of his mouth and smile: "Human race, it's not simple..."