There was a sudden tiger roar from behind, and Luo Changfeng saw that the spectators watching the dragon and tiger fighting in the surrounding castle pointed at him from afar, as if he had seen something blood-gushing, and suddenly exploded.

The sense of crisis hit his heart, and he suddenly turned around to see the white-eyed white tiger opening its mouth and rushing towards him......

It turned out that in the interval of his cranky thoughts, the slave man had already announced the rules of dragon and tiger fighting to more than 100 slaves in the gladiatorial arena: all slaves in the gladiatorial arena, whether they were new slaves who had been here for less than half a month or wicked people who had been imprisoned in the iron prison for nearly a year, including the white tiger in the prison car, the alien race and the man who seemed to be familiar with the black cloth covering his eyes, whoever could become the only person who survived the dragon and tiger fight would be freed from the status of slave and be reused by the lord of Sword Casting City.

Soaring!

If you want to survive, you must kill!

This is the rule of survival in the gladiatorial arena, simple and brutal!

……

After the eye-catching white tiger, which had been deliberately hungry for a long time, came out of the cage, it roared in the sky, and pounced on Luo Changfeng, who was closest and had his back to it.

As terrifying as being hit by a meteor, Luo Changfeng turned around and was pounced by the white tiger a few meters away, the sharp tiger claws pressed against his chest, making him unable to move at all.

Where does the white tiger know how to control the strength, the moment the sharp tiger claw pressed on Luo Changfeng's chest, he felt the sharp pain of being pierced into his body by the sharp blade, and the black clothes overflowed with blood.

The white tiger opened its bloody jaw, intending to bite at his most fragile neck.

On the castle, the girl who saw this frightening scene shouted in fright, and her expression was panicked and she couldn't help but take a few steps forward, her glass-like eyes full of worry.

The white-clothed boy beside him turned his head with a smile: "What? It's an acquaintance? ”

The girl Zhizi realized that she was out of shape in a trance, and looked at the young master of Sword Casting City with a strange and fearful gaze, and shook her head extremely unbearably: "No, it's not. I just, I just think it's too bloody!"

The white-clothed man stretched out his arm and gently took Zhizi in his arms: "Then close your eyes and rest for a while, and after watching the Dragon and Tiger Fight, I will take you to the City Lord's Mansion." ”

Miss Zhizi nodded obediently, and her eyes never took half a minute off the black-clothed silver-haired man in the gladiatorial arena.

She silently swallowed her tears.

Looking at him on the line between life and death, but he couldn't do anything.

She suddenly felt a little remorseful, regretting that she had let him leave the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate alone on a rainy night. If it weren't for her deceiving him

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, where is the immediate disaster?

……

Luo Changfeng's eyes, whose fate was hanging by a thread, were suddenly filled with blood-red aura, and even the surface of his body was faintly revealed. Out of nowhere, he clenched his right fist and blasted towards the forehead of the white tiger.

This seemingly dying punch shocked everyone. Luo Changfeng only punched one punch, and the eye-catching white tiger, which was more than three times the size of an ordinary man, flew out. The howl flew several meters away and hit two slaves who were fighting.

The girl with the chiko who was nestled in the arms of the boy in white on the castle stared in surprise, and for a moment, she kept asking what she saw?

He, he actually knocked the white tiger away with one punch?

He's just a fool, where did he get that power?

Miss Zhizi suddenly remembered one thing, when she was violated by a strange man pretending to be the King of Freedom in the Ghost Valley Forest, a cyan spear fell from the sky......

The tears had never dried, and the girl cried silently, and the irrepressible complex emotions and endless grievances in her heart made her delicate body tremble.

Is it really him? It's always been him?

In the ten-zhang high circular castle, everyone began to shout for the strange man in black clothes and silver hair who punched the white tiger and flew away. After watching countless dragon and tiger fights on the fifteenth day of each month, except for the blind man with covered eyes half a year ago, who won by one hundred picks, this black-clothed and silver-haired man will undoubtedly set off a dragon and tiger fighting feast.

Luo Changfeng got up from the sand.

Surrounded by a bloody aura, he vigilantly looked at the white-eyed white tiger with his claws constantly digging the ground, ready to kill the angry white tiger at any time, as if he could see through it.

The white tiger has spirituality, it can feel the terrifying aura revealed in Luo Changfeng's eyes, and its intuition tells it that it has encountered a difficult master, but it does not make it have the idea of fear, but instead provokes the bloody and furious nature that tears the prey apart.

It roared again.

The hind legs bent, accumulated, and then kicked and extended, even though they jumped up, and rushed towards Luo Changfeng for the second time.

Luo Changfeng, who had been prepared for a long time, would not make the same mistake, not to mention that his eyes were fixed on the tiger's eyes, and when the beast jumped up, he had already seen through the movements and direction of the white tiger.

He didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed towards the white tiger.

Countless people on the castle stared wide-eyed and held their breath in unison. They saw the man in black and silver hair facing the white tiger head-on, and then the man stretched out his palm, a scene that seemed familiar.

But not yet

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An unimaginable fist burst out, and a cyan cold spear appeared in the man's hand. With the help of the inertia and speed of the rush, Luo Changfeng jumped up in the air and decisively stabbed a shot.

The blue light, which could not be recognized with the naked eye, pierced through the white tiger's giant mouth in an instant...... The picture of Luo Changfeng spear picking at the white tiger was frozen in the void. Although it was only for a short moment, this shot completely ignited the atmosphere of the dragon and tiger fighting feast.

The tip of the Youlong cold spear dripped the blood of the white tiger that still had residual heat, and Luo Changfeng withdrew the cold spear and steadily landed in the gladiatorial arena covered with yellow sand.

At this scene, the man in white couldn't help but cheer.

But it was this blurted out of applause that made Luo Changfeng raise his head suddenly, and his bloody eyes met his sword eyes.

So under countless gazes, Luo Changfeng, who didn't know how much of his cultivation he had recovered, rose into the sky with one foot.

This leap jumped to a height of nearly 20 zhang. At the highest point, the Dragon Chill Spear drew a perfect arc, and then soared ten zhang of cold light, piercing through the void and stabbing at the white-clothed man.

This one, shocking rainbow!

Everyone who watched the sudden change was stunned.

I thought to myself that this black-clothed and silver-haired slave was really bold, and he actually turned his spear to kill the young city lord of Sword Casting City, Sword Rise and Fall? That was the sword cultivation of the peak cultivation of the Spirit Skill Realm! Some people even witnessed with their own eyes that above the sea outside the city, the sword was floating and sinking, but he had killed the Venerable who had cultivated in the Tribulation Realm!

Is he killing himself?

Miss Chiko's heart beat violently.

She knew he wasn't killing himself, he was playing a role for her, a character who suddenly appeared in the spotlight and saved her from her misery.

"What a fool......"

Looking at the cold light, she burst into tears in an instant.

Slightly bowed his head and glanced at the excited Zhizi girl, and the white-clothed boy smiled contemptuously. His sword eyes locked on Luo Changfeng's figure, and he said to himself that he was immeasurable.

And then a light call is evil!

A red long sword flew out of the air in the hall behind him, and when the long sword appeared, all the weapons carried by the surrounding spectators trembled in unison, as if they were excited to see the king of the sword.

I saw that the red sword named Evil cut a semicircle in the air, and then with the young man in white pointing at him, the evil flew back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, the Dragon Cold Spear was smashed to pieces.

(PS: I'm too sleepy, I promised that there is one more chapter to be written tomorrow, two chapters tomorrow, everyone goes to bed early.) ）

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