Both of them were knocked out at the same time by the great force.

The two of them spewed blood mist in the air at the same time.

The sudden change immediately stunned the remaining four people, but also woke up the other fighting slaves in this cell.

Feng Tian was not relieved by the stunned of the remaining four, and his fists suddenly stretched out to form a knife palm, and slashed at two of them respectively.

"Kill the soul!"

"Two kills!"

Feng Tian used his hand as a knife, and slashed at two of them with different moves, and the speed was so fast that it could only be described as electric light.

Originally, the four of them were stunned by Feng Tian's sudden counterattack, and naturally it was even more impossible to dodge Feng Tian's two hand knives.

"Bang~"

"Click~"

"Ah~"

The chorus sounded again, and although the two men were not knocked away again, they were struck to the ground so hard that the ground in the cell trembled.

What's more, after the two were hit on the ground, they vomited blood and didn't move, and they didn't know if they were dead or unconscious.

At this time, the remaining two people also woke up from their stunned state, and after seeing Feng Tian's fierce gaze at them, they were suddenly frightened and their legs and feet were weak, and they knelt on the ground with a "poof", and were about to beg for mercy.

Feng Tian was about to take advantage of these six people to establish his authority, how could he let go of the last two who dared to harbor ill intentions towards him? He didn't give them a chance to beg for mercy at all, and kicked his right foot twice in a row, which was printed on the chests of these two people.

"Bang~Bang~"

"Click~Click~"

"Ah~ah~"

These two people also repeated the same mistakes as the four in between.

This is not to say that Feng Tian is ruthless, after all, these fighting slaves are outlaws, if Feng Tian wants them to be afraid and fear himself, then he must show absolute strength, and compared with these outlaws, he is a hundred times more vicious.

Those fighting slaves who were "awakened" all looked at Feng Tian in horror at this time, and their eyes were already full of fear.

You know, these are six third-level martial artists, and each of them has experienced several beast battles, and there is absolutely no moisture in their strength.

But I didn't want to, in just a few moments, I was beaten by the new kid in front of me, three times five divided by two, and I don't know if I was beaten. How terrifying is this kid called Fengtian?

And Wang Zhi, who was among the fighting slaves, was the first to react, and hurriedly reminded Feng Tian: "Little brother, killing is forbidden among our fighting slaves, otherwise the murderer will be directly executed and fed to the demon beasts!"

Feng Tian didn't see a gloating look in Wang Zhi's eyes, in addition to fear and awe, there was also a trace of worry in his eyes, so Feng Tian gave him a look that he didn't have to worry about.

Then, Feng Tian looked at Xu Kun, who was also "awakened", and said with an intriguing smile: "Don't worry, I know the rules here, these people just broke a few bones by me and fainted in pain, and they can't die before their next beast battle!"

Xu Kun's face did not have any change in expression, but there were turbulent waves in his heart. He had seen the battle between Feng Tian and the demon civet, but at this time, Xu Kun found that Feng Tian's surprise attack just now was a little stronger than when he fought with the demon civet.

"Could it be that this kid is still hiding his strength when he fights with the demon raccoon?" Xu Kun said secretly in his heart.

At the same time, Xu Kun also keenly felt a huge aura of danger on Feng Tian's body, which reminded him of the fourth-level demon bear he faced in his first leapfrog battle.

It didn't take long for the fight in Fengtian to attract the jailers here, who first inquired about what had just happened, and then checked the six fighting slaves who still hadn't woken up.

After making sure that the six people were not dead, several jailers took a deep look at Fengtian and carried the six unconscious slaves away for treatment.

When Ningbo heard the report of his subordinates, he personally inspected the six fighting slaves who were seriously injured by Fengtian and fell into a coma, and said to himself with a solemn face: "What a decisive and ruthless boy! These six people seem to be unable to survive their next beast battle!"

The next day, the day before the Second Battle of the Beasts.

Xu Kun's attitude towards Feng Tian is still the same, and Feng Tian also treats it as if nothing happened last night, and he eats and drinks what he should eat. Except for those Dou Slaves who were more in awe and respect for Feng Tian, nothing else had changed.

However, Feng Tian became more vigilant about this Xu Kun in his heart, he knew that dogs that bite people often don't bark.

After lunch, the jailer once again sent more than a dozen newcomers to the cell where Feng Tian was located, and the cell was suddenly replenished to the level of thirty people.

These newcomers fighting slaves were all just bought by the Ning family from the death row of the City Lord's Mansion. They had just arrived, and they had no conflict of interest with the senior slaves in the cell for the time being, so they spent the night peacefully.

At lunch the next day, a newcomer who was not weak in his own strength once again regarded Feng Tian as a soft persimmon, but was thrown out by Feng Tian with a punch, hit the wall of the cell opposite, broke several bones, vomited blood and fell into a coma.

The only effect of this newcomer's slave fighting behavior is to let the other dozen newcomers fight slaves and know the truth that people can't be disguised.

After this rookie fighting slave was taken away by the jailers again for treatment, Feng Tian's second beast fighting match began, and this time Feng Tian was still the first to play.

After Feng Tian entered the Colosseum, he found that there were many more spectators today than in his first Colosseum Battle, at least the attendance rate in the audience was twice as high as the first time.

The referee asked Feng Tian again if he wanted to use a weapon, and Feng Tian still asked for a war knife. Then his fighting beast was released, and it turned out to be a power-type third-level demon bull.

This demon cow was huge, twice as big as the adult cattle Feng Tian had seen in his previous life, and the muscles on his body were like pieces of iron. The limbs are thick and powerful, and every time he moves, every foot that lands on the ground can make Feng Tian feel that the Colosseum is shaking.

In general, this third-level demon bull, and the previous third-level demon raccoon, are two extremes, one is a representative of speed, and the other is a symbol of strength.

Feng Tian couldn't help but feel a hint of conspiracy in his heart, because he had also asked Wang Zhi and the three of them, the third-level demon beasts challenged by the other fighting slaves were all very ordinary third-level demon beasts, unless they caught up.

But what Feng Tian can be sure of is that no matter the third-level demon civet he encountered last time, or the third-level demon bull he faced this time, it is definitely the pinnacle of the third-level demon beasts, infinitely close to the existence of the fourth-level demon beasts.