Chapter 82: Eighty people are beheaded

"Death beware······ Flash away. Voices rang out in the crowd, the Nine Nether Tigers' attacks were too terrifying. Huge body, with the power of running and fluttering. How much force would it be? Think about the numbing scalp.

"Open!"

Death shouted, his body suddenly tensed, and his right leg took a step back to support the ground, moving his bones like a bow.

The left leg is slightly bent and ready to go.

In his body, there was a blazing qi and blood burning, and the qi and blood all over his body were violent, flowing all over his body.

The aura in the dantian flowed along the meridians to all parts of the body, and endless power was contained in its body. Contains but does not send.

When the giant claw was almost in front of him, the Grim Reaper struck fiercely.

On the fist, I don't know when a layer of copper metallic luster was rendered, like copper casting. Against the spirit beast with a hard body, the god of death used the "Ten Thousand Golden Body Formula".

While!!

The small fist collided with the huge claw the size of the basin, and the sound of Jin Ge resonating was heard.

Thundered~~~

The body of the Nine Nether Tiger shook violently, and the momentum of the flutter was stopped, and the huge body paused in the air for a moment, and then was swept away by a boundless force.

Meantime!

Burst!

Death's footsteps sank, his right foot sank several inches into the ground, and the rock beneath his feet was torn apart.

"Damn, the Nine Nether Tigers were knocked away, oh my God, how powerful is this?"

"Death is death, no wonder no one can catch one of his legs. It's a beast in human skin. ”

"The Nine Nether Tiger should not be an opponent, and the Grim Reaper can get eighty slashes. ”

Many of the people present breathed a sigh of relief, and people still preferred the Grim Reaper to win over the Nine Nether Tigers.

"Whew!"

The huge tiger roared, shocking to the heart, and its massive body flipped over and slammed into the formation on the edge of the ring.

The hind hooves of the giant tiger kicked the formation, and the huge body flew in again.

"Kill!"

The Grim Reaper slammed his foot on the ground, and the rocks on the ground cracked like cobwebs and spread far away.

His bloated body flew into the air, bypassing the tiger's claws and reaching the level of the tiger's head.

Bang!

The Grim Reaper struck the tiger in the jaw, and the flesh collided like thunder.

The terrifying power directly caused the fierce tiger's body to turn one hundred and eighty degrees, and then slammed heavily on the ground.

"Whew~~~"

The tiger was in pain, his sturdy body flicked, and his limbs stood up steadily. His body twisted, his scarlet pupils glowing.

The tiger was wounded, and in its jaw, a large patch of fur exploded, revealing a blur of flesh and blood.

At the same time, it was also enraged, and was injured by the little Terran warrior, and the majesty of the king of beasts was provoked.

Syllable!

The god of death landed and shook his head slightly, although this tiger is strong. Both strength and defense are much inferior to him, and when it comes to combat skills, the latter is even worse than 108,000 miles.

"Whew~~~"

The tiger roared and slashed at it, its mouth wide open, revealing its four long fangs.

It changes the attack strategy.

"I'll have fun with you!"

The Grim Reaper chuckled, leaped forward, flew to the tiger's mouth, and with one foot lightly touched on the fangs at its base, it flew up again with the help of force, and landed steadily on the tiger's head.

Click~~~

The tiger bit hard, but it bit into the air, and its teeth were numb with shock, and it felt its opponent fall on its head, so it shook its head frantically.

The Grim Reaper grabbed the gorgeous fur with one hand and clung to it steadily.

Dangdangdang!!

The iron fist struck and struck the giant tiger's skull, shaking the head of the Nine Nether Tigers dizzy.

"Whew~~~"

It went berserk, crashing with death all over the ring, the hard ground, scratched by its claws. Sand and gravel splashing.

Click~~~

The skulls of the Nine Nether Tigers cracked, and blood gushed out.

"It's really unbeaten!" Death pouted, his hand kept moving, and a ferocious punch fell, only to hear a click, and a large piece of the tiger's skull was rotten, smashed into pieces, and the bones and blood flew.

"Woo~~~Woo~~~"

The Nine Nether Tigers roared even more frantically, running around and crashing, and the entire ring was in shambles.

Blood gushed from his head, blood fell from all over the ring, and the ground was rendered with blood spots of different sizes.

"Death!Death!Death······"

People watched with boiling blood and shouted the name of the Grim Reaper with red eyes.

In the eyes of most martial artists, fierce spirit beasts are not easy to deal with, not to mention the case of naked fighting, it is difficult for ordinary people to break through the defense of spirit beasts.

Killing spirit beasts is even more difficult.

How many warriors have a body as hard as death?

"Death~~"

A sword qi slammed into the blood hole in the giant tiger's brain, and the sword qi exploded within it, crushing its brain.

Rumble~~~

The tiger's body shook violently, fell to the ground with a bang, and after a few convulsions, he died instantly.

The ferocious second-order intermediate spirit beast couldn't withstand the fist of the god of death.

"Hahaha! Eighty people beheaded! Eighty people beheaded ······"

"Death, I love you!"

"It's a record, the record left by Hou Ye was eighty beheadings, and I didn't expect that many years later, it would be broken by death. ”

“······”

"Uh-huh!"

Gan Lao nodded, through this battle, he discovered another strong point of the Grim Reaper, that is, strength, unparalleled power.

"Next!"

The Grim Reaper jumped from the giant tiger's head, his breath calm. It was obvious that killing the Nine Nether Tigers didn't consume much of his strength.

"Congratulations to the Grim Reaper for getting 180 beheadings, please ······ our next challenger"

"The Grim Reaper is too powerful, and his future achievements are only afraid that they are not under his father. Looking at the people in the ring, Chu Xiaoxiang muttered to himself and gave such an evaluation.

"Miss! That's a bit too much, Li ····· How could he be compared to Hou Ye in the god of death? Hou Ye is the strongest man in Wuyue City, so I don't believe that he can compare to Hou Ye. The maid Qing'er was not convinced.

Chu Xiaoxiang retracted his gaze and glanced at the maid with a smile, "Qing'er, let me ask you, when my father was beheaded by eighty people, what kind of cultivation was it?"

"Master Hou's cultivation at that time was the sixth layer of strength. Qing'er said.

"Do you think that if my father was a third-layer cultivator at that time, he would have been able to get eighty beheadings?"

One sentence stunned Qing'er, Chu Xiaoxiang continued to laugh, and then said: "Father once said that he killed the spirit beast of the first level when he died nine times and lived for a lifetime. ”

She said this and said to Nunu in the ring, "Do you look at him, like nine deaths?"

"uh~~~"

The maid Qing'er was stunned, and subconsciously looked up, only to see the overbearing whip leg rotation of the god of death, and a challenger was swept off the head.

"Miss, don't you mean that the god of death will be even more powerful than Hou Ye in the future. Is this really possible?"

"As long as he doesn't fall, and his achievements are definitely not under his father, I'm afraid even I ······" Chu Xiaoxiang was halfway through his speech and didn't say any more.