The man sat precariously with his eyes like a sword.

The people of the Colosseum also looked towards the door.

It's Yelo!

Seeing Ye Luo, the group of people was dumbfounded.

Before, when they saw Ye Luo coming to the Holy Fire Society, and even made a big deal to seize the position of the sect leader of the Tantric Sect, these people were very disgusted with Ye Luo. But at this moment, when it was discovered that there were traitors in the Tantra, trying to seize the power and kill them on a large scale.

They saw Yelo, though not like they saw a hero. But at least, it's not as disgusting as it used to be.

People who are uncertain are at least a lot stronger than those who have done all the bad things now.

"Is the fight over? Is it my turn?" Ye Luo stood in the doorway, twisting his neck.

His purpose was not to be the position of the suzerain of tantra, nor was he to show himself off at the Holy Flame Festival. He just needs to stop these people and give the ghost king time.

A group of three people kicked the huge iron gate at the entrance of the Colosseum. Ye Luo stood in the center, and there were two women standing on the left and right, extremely handsome.

"What are you!" said Blackbeard's Protector jumping straight from the stands.

"Old boy, you have already provoked me once, I, Ye Luo, see that this is the territory of Tantra, and I didn't say hello to anyone when I came here, so I didn't bother with you last time. Now you know that I am here to find my brother Ghost King, and if you don't let me see him, forget it, and imprison him...... I think you should also know what will happen to you, right?" Ye Luo finished speaking, the long clothes in his hand shook, domineering.

Hearing Ye Luo say this, the people in the Colosseum were stunned. This person is the brother of the Ghost King! His appearance at this moment is fighting for his brother.

Although, just now, the two protectors of black and white have already determined the death of the ghost king. But at this moment, Ye Luo's appearance rekindled their hope again.

"I don't know what you're talking about...... That was the Ghost King's own cultivation method...... At that time, Bai Protector and I had already asked him, but he himself had to go his own way in order to keep his position as the sect master, and we couldn't help it. After the Blackbeard Protector finished speaking, he turned back to look at the White Protector on the stage.

The guy nodded approvingly.

"Oh, so, for the continuation of the position of the sect master of the tantric sect, does it take place a coup d'état to kill so many ordinary people?" Ye Luo snorted coldly, he didn't want to know what kind of dispute there was in the position of the sect master.

He just wanted to delay the time and give the final thing to his brother to solve. The Ghost King is his best brother, and Ye Luo knows better than anyone what he is. He would never trust others easily.

"Ye Luo, if you have any ideas, you can come directly at me!" Blackbeard Dharma Protector said to Ye Luo again.

Ye Luo's eagle eyes glanced at the Colosseum on a rainy night, and the torches burning in the rain around him seemed to be a special material, illuminating the entire night sky at the moment.

After Ye Luo glanced at it, he said as if he was looking at garbage: "There are no other requirements, I want to retake the competition." ”

"Bastard, what do you think this place is?" Blackbeard Protector snorted coldly and said, "You've left the Flame Society, you've been eliminated. ”

"Oh?" Ye Luo looked back at Blackbeard's protector, the rules were unruly or something, he didn't understand it at all.

He didn't want to understand either.

He only knew that only the absolute strong in the tantric sect could live in the position of the sect master.

After a cold snort, Ye Luo's figure instantly appeared in front of Blackbeard's protector from the gate of the Colosseum.

Blackbeard's protector was obviously on guard, but Ye Luo's appearance was too fast, he glanced at Ye Luo fiercely, and a purple-black gas shot out of his palm.

'Boom' hit Ye Luo's body.

Ye Luo directly slapped at Blackbeard's Protector, and a powerful air flow completely suppressed Blackbeard's Protector.

With a whoosh, Blackbeard's protector flew straight out.

It's extremely fast, faster than the sound of raindrops hitting the ground.

Blackbeard's protector slammed into the Colosseum wall, twisting his neck uncomfortably, as if he was about to be paralyzed.

Kunlun's Wuji Gong, he had heard of it countless times. Every time I hear about it, Kunlun's Wuji Gong is extremely powerful. But this time, he personally fought with Ye Luo seriously.

He finally found a problem.

Ye Luo didn't make a serious move before. Those, not his real strength.

At first, they all thought that Ye Luo was just a small soldier in Kunlun. Even if you really know how to do it, it's just stealing.

But now, Blackbeard was beaten against the wall, and he was directly killed by Ye Luo within one move. Only then did he know how strong Ye Luo was.

This guy is tough, beyond their imagination. His strength is at least the strength of the Kunlun Sect Master.

Because, the Wuji Gong just now exceeded the eighth layer!

Looking through all the Tantric records about Kunlun Wuji Gong, he knew that Wuji Gong had reached its peak when it reached the eighth level in Kunlun. But this Ye Luo is even higher than the eighth floor. What's even more terrifying is that he is still so young!

"Vulnerable!" Ye Luo pursed his lips and smiled.

"Now, I can always play, right?" asked Ye Luo again.

The eyes of the people watching on the stage were extremely distorted. Ye Luo's instant strength made them all feel that Ye Luo was clearly pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before.

This guy is very strong!

He's unbelievably strong.

There is a good chance that he will really take the position of suzerain. If you really want to let a Central Plains person take away the position of the sect master? That will be a disaster for Tantra.

Just when Ye Luo was making trouble, the man on the stage slowly stood up. He took off the tiger skin and black robe on his body, and the pimples on his face looked terrible and anxious.

He snorted coldly, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Luo: "Do you want to play?" In his eyes, the entire tantric sect had fallen into his hands.

Back to the sky, lack of skills!

"It's not bad to play with trash once in a while and disgust yourself!" Ye Luo shrugged, if he hadn't left this guy to the Ghost King, he would have killed him himself.

"Oh, the dragon group of the Sky Eagle, invincible! It is indeed very powerful!" The man said with disdain, "In Huaxia, there is the Dragon Group! In Tantra, there is the Dharma Protector! You and I should be linked together! You should know better than anyone else that the taste of trying to protect a country but not being recognized by this country can only be hidden in the dark. The man roared, shaking away the torrential rain in the Colosseum.

The man's eyes were full of hatred. Hatred of the ghost king, hatred of tantra.

Ye Luo smiled and snorted coldly: "Hehe......" He was in no mood to explain to this pimple-faced guy that a person's appearance didn't matter. But sometimes, a person's heart is uglier than a person's face.

Joining the dragon group, Ye Luo has never regretted it. Even though the hatred in his heart was like a cloud, Ye Luo knew that the land he wanted to protect was clean. His blood has never flowed in vain.

"Let's do it. Ye Luo didn't have any extra nonsense and said to the man.

The man's face became even more ugly. Just now, he seemed to regard Ye Luo as a punching bag for him, as an audience for him to listen to. But Ye Luo, apparently, didn't take him seriously.

This made him even more angry.

The figure flashed, the robe on his body floated in the air, and he snorted coldly: "The ghost king doesn't know, his death in the wild sand is the best funeral for him." Now, the situation in Tantra has been decided. Even if he was still alive, he could only watch Tantra fall into the hands of people like this. ”

"The power of Tantra cannot be interfered with by outsiders! That group of people will arrive soon!" the man slapped Ye Luo in front of him.

Ye Luo's hand instantly met him, and he could feel this guy's strong internal force. He and the Ghost King are not in the same direction of cultivation, and his physical fitness is very strong.

With a palm, Ye Luo's face sank.

Is there anyone else who wants to come to Tantra? Could it be that in addition to the people of Unit 731, there are still people who covet Tantra?

Ye Luo also thought about it, this matter had nothing to do with him.

The man in front of him kept attacking Ye Luo, and the entire Colosseum reverberated with their fighting figures.

In the rainstorm, the bodies of both people were wet, and the man gasped for a few breaths of air, staring at Ye Luo: "Lao Tzu, I want to kill you!"

"You're afraid you won't have that chance. Ye Luo stepped back suddenly, looking at the Colosseum behind him, he could feel it.

The Ghost King is here!

The efficiency is much higher than he imagined.

Everyone followed Ye Luo's eyes, and their eyes seemed to be filled with a desire for a savior. It was at this time that a pair of huge eyes appeared on the other side of the wall, as bright as a lantern.

Ye Luo was taken aback, isn't this the big snake before?

At this time, the ghost king is standing majestically on the head of the big snake!

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