"What a terrible palm power!"

The crowd looked at Huang Shang in shock!

This young man was too terrifying, the previous Ultimate Death Reaper fourth-layer people couldn't break through the defense of the scorpion tiger by all means, but Huang Shang did it easily.

On the stands, Bai Ze and the young man in yellow and the others also fixed their eyes there, their faces gloomy, obviously they didn't expect Huang Shang to be so powerful.

"Previously, he really hid his strength!"

The corners of Bai Ze's mouth twitched constantly, and he realized how ignorant he was!

Previously, Bai Ze was a pariah and looked down on Huang Shang, but now he found that Huang Shang's strength was much stronger than him, and it was not comparable to him at all.

At the same time, Huang Shang's attention was all focused on the body of the scorpion tiger, or rather, the hit on his palm.

Knife momentum, knife intent, knife energy, fused into one!

Every time Huang Shang's palm knife fell, it would bring up a trace of blood, leaving a trace on the body of the scorpion tiger!

Oh!

After a while, the scorpion tiger's body was already bloodstained, and it let out a crazy roar!

"I'm not playing with you anymore."

Huang Shang's eyes flashed, and then he split it with a palm!

The mangs bloomed, and on top of Huang Shang's palm, he was actually covered with a void sickle!

With this knife, the head of the scorpion tiger was directly broken from it, and it was killed instantly!

Everyone was terrified!

Everyone sighed secretly in their hearts: "What a perverted strength, just now, he was actually practicing with a scorpion tiger!"

"You won, here are twenty medium-grade yuan stones."

The old man walked into the prison and handed the Yuan Shi to Huang Shang, who was very unceremonious and directly subordinate, and then stepped out of the prison.

At the same time, Huang Shang's eyes glanced slightly at the prison next to him, the battle of the slave god of death was also over, this time, it was the slave god of death who was defeated and was wiped out by the challenger.

Moreover, there is an iron door in the middle of these two prisons, and as long as it is opened, the two prisons will be connected together.

Walking out of the prison, Huang Shang actually felt a little comfortable, which was really oppressive and uncomfortable.

Returning to his seat, Huang Shang glanced at the young man in yellow and the others, and then sat down.

In the prison arena, the old man just now took out another demon beast, and on the other side, there was also an old man who walked out with a slave Grim Reaper.

The slave Grim Reaper's hair was so disheveled that he hid his face, his feet were shackled, and he made a constant noise as he walked.

When they fight, they still need to carry shackles, and they suffer a lot.

When the slave reaper raised his head, the messy hair spread slightly, revealing the slave brand on his face!

Army!

This military character slave seal crisscrossed the face of this slave Grim Reaper, making him unrecognizable, unable to distinguish his original appearance.

Coupled with the messy hair and the shackles on his body, this slave is dead, and the whole person has a fierce aura, which is particularly hideous!

However, his black eyes were extremely sharp, and just that gaze made people's hearts tremble.

"It's cold!"

When the crowd saw those eyes, their hearts trembled.

The slave reaper in the prison arena is some outlaw slave reaper, grinding on the edge of life and death all day long, very powerful, if you can use it for yourself, it is very good.

Therefore, every time there is a Grim Reaper from the Prison Arena in the auction hall, there will inevitably be a fight.

Huang Shang frowned slightly, he was so cruel, he didn't know where these slaves came from, and he even had to brand slave marks on his face, and the whole person was unrecognizable, even if he escaped, he would not be able to be an upright person in the future, and he could only live in the dark.

"This slave is the cultivation of the third layer of the ultimate god of death, with a record of sixteen victories, the prisoner fighter, if he defeats him in the same realm, he will be rewarded with twenty medium-grade yuan stones, and as for the prisoner fighter under the fourth-layer cultivation, he will be rewarded with one hundred medium-grade yuan stones if he wins."

The old man who led the slave Grim Reaper into the prison arena spoke.

This sentence made everyone's eyes tremble, the sixteen victorious slave reaper won twelve fewer than the scorpion tiger, but if the prisoner fighter wins, the reward is the same, it can be seen from here that the people in the prison arena have more confidence in this slave death than the scorpion tiger!

"Bai Ze, this slave is the ultimate god of death third-layer cultivation, just like you."

At this time, the young man in yellow not far behind Huang Shang said to Bai Ze, which made Bai Ze's eyes stare for a moment, and then nodded and said:

"I'm going to slaughter this garbage slave."

"Okay." A smile appeared on the face of the young man in yellow.

I saw Bai Ze stand up, come to the stairs, take a few steps, reach the outside of the cage, and nod slightly at the old man.

The old man saw Bai Ze's brows furrowed slightly, and said:

"This slave Grim Reaper is very powerful, are you sure you want to have a prison fight?"

"That's right." Bai Ze nodded affirmatively, and the old man let Bai Ze step into the prison arena.

"Hmph."

In the stands, Afterglow snorted coldly, seeming to be a little displeased.

Huang Shang was also a little strange, the old man would actually remind Bai Ze that when he was in a prison and fighting with the scorpion tiger, no one had reminded him that the scorpion tiger was very powerful.

"Huang Shang, that slave Grim Reaper, is going to be unlucky."

Yu Hui spoke, making Huang Shang look at him a little strangely, and asked:

"How can I see it, I have seen Bai Ze's strength, there is nothing special, I don't think he is necessarily the opponent of this slave god of death."

"Bai Ze basically has no chance of winning, but do you know who is in charge of this prison arena?" Yu Hui said again, making Huang Shang's eyes stare and look at Yu Hui in surprise.

"Today's prison arena is in charge of the Bai family, which is Bai Ze's family."

Yu Hui said indifferently, making Huang Shang's eyes tremble, no wonder the old man would remind Bai Ze, so it was Bai Ze's family who was in charge here!

Huang Shang: "There are so many pairs of eyes watching in the prison arena, if Bai Ze can't beat the other party, can they still do anything?"

"Hehe, you underestimate these nobles too much, they have always only focused on the purpose and not the process." Afterglow smiled faintly, looking like he knew it well.

At this time, in the prison arena, the slave god of death saw Bai Ze walk in, and a violent aura was immediately released from his body, which was extremely cold!

The eyes that were slightly blocked by the unkempt hair were cold and piercing, making Bai Ze's heart tremble!

"Die!"

In the mouth of the slave god of death, a cold word spit out, his body rushed directly towards Bai Ze, anyone who entered the prison arena was the one who came to ask for his life, either Bai Ze died, or he died!

Whoa!

The chain that locked him suddenly danced in the air, like a poisonous snake spear, with a whistling sound, stabbing at Bai Ze!

"It's !! so fast"

Bai Ze saw that the iron chain was stabbed instantly, and his body dodged, and at the same time, a strong wind blew, and Bai Ze became extremely light and moved with the wind.

"Hurricane Dead!"

(End of chapter)