With an iron sword and a shield, Liu Xiaoming was inexplicably bombarded by the soldiers. The audience cheered and discussed when they saw him.

Facing the crowd of people and the noisy sound of gongs and drums, the young man looked confused. I just casually became a contestant and went on stage to compete? I obviously bought a ticket to the audience.

At this time, the iron door opposite him slowly rose, and a thin killer Matt Yellow Mao walked out of it. Those spectators cheered even more fiercely after seeing Huang Mao.

Liu Xiaoming took the opportunity to look around, and the audience sat layer after layer. Looking at the posture, there are tens of thousands of people. On a more luxurious staircase, there sat a row of people dressed in handsome and beautiful clothes. There were servants and soldiers guarding him.

Among those people, Liu Xiaoming saw a familiar figure, that is, the big sister who brought her. Sure enough, I guessed correctly, this woman is definitely not simple.

The boy was still looking around, watching the excitement. As if he was an audience, suddenly there was a murderous aura coming from the front, and his whole person suddenly jumped to the right.

The heavy weapon smashed on the ground, and under the splash of dust, Liu Xiaoming vaguely saw Huang Mao's weird smile.

Liu Xiaoming immediately steadied his footing and entered a fighting stance, he was very surprised by his opponent's attack. Shouldn't the referee say start on the game field to fight Soon, Liu Xiaoming retracted this sentence, because there seems to be no such thing as a referee on this field.

"It can't be fate" The terrible idea germinated from Liu Xiaoming's mind, he guessed correctly, this kind of martial arts banquet is fateful, and both sides must kill the other person to be considered a real victory.

"In that case!"

Liu Xiaoming directly threw his shield at the enemy, and his body instantly rushed into the dust. There was a loud bang, the ground cracked, and the dust dispersed.

The scene made the audience suddenly excited and shouted loudly, on the ground, the shield fell to the side, Liu Xiaoming fell to the ground, and blood dripped from the wrench in Huang Mao's hand.

"Spike!"

"Humans are humans, it's too weak!"

"Hahaha"

The audience on the stage laughed mercilessly, and the humans who were locked up with Liu Xiaoming lost their eyes and almost despaired, because death was about to meet them.

Just a few seconds ago, Liu Xiaoming originally wanted to take the opportunity to take out the starry sky sword to show his original sword skills, but as a result, the first three swords were all easily dodged by the opponent, and the shield was also knocked down by the way.

This wrench smashed Liu Xiaoming without temper, and he lost consciousness and fell to the ground in an instant. And Huang Mao didn't stop his attack, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Liu Xiaoming stupidly, and then raised the wrench in his hand to strike again.

With each blow, the sound of the spiritual shield shattering could be clearly heard. The heavy wrench fell again and again, the audience's cries became higher and higher, and the laughter and expression of the yellow-haired man became more and more ghostly. A crisp and sad voice appeared, Liu Xiaoming's spiritual power was completely exhausted, and he no longer had protection.

Blood burst and bones shattered. The young man who had fallen into a short coma was woken up by force, his eyes were hazy, he couldn't feel anything anymore, his six senses disappeared, but he was telling in his heart that he must stand up, and he couldn't just fall down.

The boy tried to get up, but was knocked down again and again. However, as if he didn't know the pain, he still didn't give up. Here, Huang Mao also discovered that no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer hurt the boy in the slightest, and every blow he hit was like smashing on an extremely hard iron sheet.

"Wow !!"

Outside the gate of the banquet hall, Qiuqiu sensed the crisis of the host and immediately rushed out of the store. Facing the soldiers guarding the gate, it was undaunted, and rushed forward to bite it.

As the number of soldiers grew, the ball roared in anger and became huge, opening its mouth like a black hole, sucking everyone in its vicinity.

Just as they were about to rush into the venue, a group of soldiers riding griffins appeared in the sky, and they cooperated with each other to cast a large net of thunder and lightning to catch the ball.

Qiuqiu's wail resounded throughout the city, and it was clear that it was close in front of him, but he couldn't get in. At this moment, a golden light lit up in the venue, and just as everyone was surprised by this, Qiuqiu looked at the golden light and fell into deep thought, after which its eyes changed to doubt.

Then, a light shone in the net, and the ball found an opportunity to get smaller and escaped through the gap in the net.

"Damn, let it run!"

The young man's heart was unwilling to give up, and at some point, a force burst out in his body, and the fire of spiritual power in his heart turned into a golden flame, his whole body was covered with a hard shield, his eyes became sharp, and his eyes were dyed golden.

A divine roar erupted from the body, and in the moment it came out, it shook the sky, shook the earth, and the entire arena began to shake, and the audience fled in fright, and the yellow hair was scared to death and fell to the ground.

The young man slowly stood up, raised his head to the sky and roared, the earth-shattering spiritual power erupted from his body, the invisible impact spread in all directions, and the whole town fell into a scene where the earth shook and the mountains shook, the rubble fell, the pedestrians panicked, the beasts screamed, and the whole town was in chaos.

The panic lasted for a long time. In fact, the boy lost consciousness after his release, but his body was still standing there. No one dared to approach it easily.

"This, what should I do," said the generals of the casino as they looked at the young man in the ruins.

"That monster, if it suddenly gets out of control, the entire demon world will be wiped out."

"Get out of the way!"

A powerful voice came from behind. A woman dressed in sexy, tight black approached Liu Xiaoming. She smiled evilly, and looked at Liu Xiaoming as if she had found a rare treasure.

"Lord Karin!" the general beside her originally wanted to stop it, but when he saw the black aura emanating from the woman's body, he didn't dare to continue.

A pair of slender and beautiful hands rested on the young man's face. The woman smiled foolishly, caressing the young man's handsome face.

She was getting more and more excited, her face flushed, and her eyes were misty and full of love.

"Ah~ah~ Great, it's you, kid~"