Jiang Minghao was once again shot out by the leopard-printed sword tiger. He hit the stone wall of the Colosseum hard and cracked. He fell to the ground and knelt on one knee. The iron knife in his right hand was stuck on the ground to support him. He coughed out a mouthful of blood.
His chest rose and fell violently.
Jiang Minghao trembled all over and raised his head slightly. With his ferocious eyes like a ferocious beast, he looked at the leopard-print sword tiger standing in the center of the Colosseum. He saw that its face had been slashed with blood by Jiang Minghao.
wounds,
There is also an iron knife stuck in the right hind leg. Jiang Minghao just turned around and appeared behind it and thrust it in. The pain caused the sword tiger to roar angrily. He turned around and raised his paw to slap out the iron knife stuck in his leg.
He landed on the ground with a "clang", then turned around and roared at Jiang Minghao...
And at this moment, the monster spectators in the Colosseum's auditorium looked at one person and one beast fighting for no less than three hundred rounds. The two sides were evenly matched, but they still couldn't tell the winner. They were completely shocked.
The place is full of monsters.
"Is this... still the weak human race we know?" A cat demon member of the audience stared at them, dumbfounded.
"I can't believe that human cultivators are so powerful."
The other monsters were also shocked. Jiang Minghao showed that he had completely changed their view on the sinful human race of eating meat.
In the bakery above, Hei Lan's big eyes were shining. She was very excited when she saw Jiang Minghao displaying his strong fighting power below, and said: "I will definitely let him be my slave."
Liu Fengshun, Beard Lord, Huang Pangbo and the others were not calm. Lang Qing's eyes were stern. They were beyond recognition of Jiang Minghao's performance and said coldly: "I already want to go down and kill him!"
"hehe."
Fengyang was sitting there, drinking blood wine made from human blood. He looked down at Jiang Minghao, who had stood up with a knife and his eyes as fierce as a ferocious beast. He smiled and said: "It is recorded in ancient books that human cultivators have reached a certain level.
The realm can go up to heaven or earth, and is omnipotent."
"Um?"
Black Orchid Beard Lord and the others turned to look at Fengyang, and saw him standing up, holding the little demon beauty in his arms, looking at Jiang Minghao below, and said with a smile: "I just didn't expect that this human cultivator has such strong perseverance, it's worth it
We think deeply.”
"really."
Liu Fengshun nodded, because they saw something different from their demon clan in Jiang Minghao's eyes.
"Roar…"
With a roar, the leopard-printed sword tiger once again pounced towards Jiang Minghao, wanting to end this human race.
However, Jiang Minghao stood up with a fierce look in his eyes. He directly inserted the iron knife in his hand on the ground and quickly formed seals with his hands. He saw a round golden rune appear under the charging sword tiger, and instantly twelve light beams shot into the sky.
It rose up, shrouding the leopard-print sword tiger in it, and with a bang, it hit the light pillar of the Dragon Capturing Formation...
"What's this?"
In the private room, Black Orchid Willow Feng Shun Beard Lord Huang Pangbo and Lang Qing, Fengyang also looked down in surprise. The twelve light beams were like a cage trapping the leopard-print sword tiger, which also made the entire demon race audience in the Colosseum exclaim,
Yelling: "Is this a prison?"
However, Jiang Minghao gritted his teeth and formed seals with his hands again. A hash mark appeared in the sky above the Dragon Capturing Formation, completely fitting the leopard-print sword tiger into the formation like a bottle cap.
"Roar…"
The well character formed by injecting spiritual power into it instantly pushed the leopard-print sword tiger in the formation to the ground, as if it was being pressed by a big mountain. It roared angrily, and its claws kept struggling and scratching the floor, as if it was trying hard to think.
Get up.
"cough…"
Jiang Minghao coughed up blood, his face turned pale, and his chest was trembling violently. Because he forcibly stimulated his vitality and spiritual power to perform the talisman, his inner mountain and vitality consumption were greatly aggravated.
"die!"
But Jiang Minghao's eyes were cold and cruel, and with a low roar, she suppressed the powerful leopard-printed sword tiger, causing it to gradually lose its fighting power. It lay there obediently and could only breathe...
"this…"
Seeing the leopard sword tiger losing its fighting power and lying dying in the Colosseum, if its belly hadn't been moving, I would have thought it was dead.
"Won."
Hei Lan was shocked. She couldn't believe that Jiang Minghao actually defeated the leopard-printed sword tiger.
"too strong…"
The demon race people in the Colosseum's auditorium exclaimed, but then shouted angrily: "Human race..."
In the bakery above, Bearded Lord, Huang Pangbo and the others looked at each other, Liu Fengshun and Lang Qing couldn't calm down, and Fengyang's starry eyes stared at Jiang Minghao below with strong interest, with war intentions in their hearts.
Jiang Minghao, who was under the Colosseum, could no longer hold on and fell to his knees on the ground. His face was frighteningly pale, and his body was shaking violently. The continuous high-intensity battle had already exhausted all the energy in his Dantian.
Even my spirit was a little sluggish. I quickly sat on the ground and adjusted my breath secretly, trying to suppress the internal injuries and calm myself down...
"No more fighting."
Hei Lan stared up at him. She could see that Jiang Minghao was exhausted. If he continued to fight, he would die.
"No, I still have a battle pet in my hand."
Mr. Huzi didn't want to give up, so he smiled at Hei Lan and said, "He is just a human being, so what if he dies."
"That's right."
Huang Pangbo from the Weasel Clan, with bright little eyes, stared at Jiang Minghao who was meditating and adjusting his breath below, licked the corner of his mouth and said: "This human race is a cultivator. I believe that eating his flesh and blood will definitely enhance our demon power."
"Don't even think about it."
Hei Lan glared and hummed to them: "He is my battle pet, I can't let him die like this."
"I want to play with him!" Suddenly Fengyang said with a smile.
"ah?"
Bearded Lord Liu Fengshun, Huang Pangbo, Lang Qing, and Hei Lan also stared, turning to look at Fengyang who was drinking blood wine. From his squinting eyes, he could see that he had a strong interest in Jiang Minghao.
"Brother Fengyang, it's better to say goodbye." Liu Fengshun said with a smile.
"Why, are you afraid that I can't beat him?"
Fengyang glanced at him sideways, and Liu Fengshun shook his head and smiled: "That's not what I meant. It's just that this human cultivator has been so exhausted. It would be pointless for you to go down and kill him directly."
"Yes, that would be boring." Mr. Huzi also smiled and nodded.
"don't want"
Hei Lan pouted her lips and snorted dissatisfied with Fengyang: "You can't kill him."
After all, Fengyang is at the fifth level of the peak demon realm. If he were to fight Jiang Minghao now, it would undoubtedly be an instant kill.
Because monsters who develop intelligence are different from monsters or ferocious beasts who only know brute force.
The main reason why the demon clan can rule the demon world is that they are similar to the human race. Not only do they master some cultivation techniques suitable for their demon clan, but they also have various killing moves and spiritual treasure weapons. Therefore, the demon clan’s training system is no worse than that of human cultivators.
, even more powerful.
As for Fengyang, who is at the fifth level of the peak demon realm, he is very warlike on weekdays. When he sees powerful ferocious beasts in the Colosseum, he will go down to fight them, and he can even fight against them at a higher level.
It can be said that among the demon youths such as Heilan Liufengshun and others, Fengyang is the most powerful one.
"I have a sixth-grade Golden Crow Pill here."
Immediately afterwards, Fengyang opened one box after another from an entourage. It was a sixth-grade Golden Crow Pill. Heilanliu Fengshun and the others were shocked. They looked at Fengyang and said, "No, are you going to give it to him?"
"Brother Fengyang, you are too generous. This is a sixth-grade Golden Crow Pill, worth fifty thousand taels." Huang Pangbo's little eyes shone. This sixth-grade Golden Crow Pill was extremely precious, but Fengyang took it out.
It was a pity for them to feed it to that human cultivator.
"One Golden Crow Pill is enough to restore him, and even allow him to take another step forward." Fengyang looked at the Colosseum below, where Jiang Minghao was secretly healing his wounds and said with a chuckle.
This made Bearded Lord Lang Qingliu Fengshun and the others stunned. Seeing Fengyang squinting and showing a strong fighting spirit, they knew that he wanted to fight with this human cultivator, and he did not hesitate to take out a sixth-grade Golden Crow Pill to heal Jiang Minghao's injuries.
, let him regain his full strength and fight again.
It can be seen how confident and arrogant Fengyang is as a demon youth. It must be said that he has the strength to pretend to be...