"Roar"

In the huge Colosseum, one black and one yellow, two huge demon beasts fought in it, and the terrifying strength continued to collapse and open, hitting the surrounding formations, making the formation light curtain tremble.

There were crowds of people around, tens of thousands of onlookers, and many people were shouting hoarsely, cheering for the demon beast they fancied.

On the Kunzi viewing platform on the third floor of the Colosseum, Wang Haochen sat quietly above, also watching the battle between the two demon beasts, with a faint hint of shock in his eyes.

The strength of the two demon beasts was extremely strong, and they already possessed the combat power of the peak saint king.

"Yanqin, don't be busy, the beast fight has begun. Wang Haochen's eyes swept inadvertently, and when he saw that Yanqin was still busy in the room where he was, he couldn't help but speak.

He was just curious, came over to take a look, and left after a while, Yanqin was still preparing snacks for him to eat, there was no need at all.

Yanqin agreed, walked out with a delicate porcelain plate, sat down next to Wang Haochen, picked up a piece of pastry and handed it over.

"Come on, try it, this is our secret pastry, it tastes good. Yanqin said with a smile.

Wang Haochen shook slightly, reached out and put it in his mouth, tasted it slightly, and couldn't help nodding: "Yes, the taste is unique, and there is a strange aroma of grass and trees." ”

Yanqin nodded and said, "That's the residual taste of the Yulan fruit after it is ground into powder, this Yulan fruit is in the South Star Continent, and it only grows near our Baiyun City." ”

Wang Haochen couldn't help but smile, grabbed another piece and stuffed it into his mouth, since the Yanqin was all here, it would be wasted if he didn't eat it.

The two of them talked and laughed, the atmosphere was relaxed, and they watched the battle between the two demon beasts below very leisurely.

The desolate tiger is huge, the strength is endless, and it also controls the power of a strange golden wind, which can devour vitality, and its combat power is obviously stronger than that of the black caracal, and the huge body carries the terrifying sound of breaking the wind, and it swoops in the Colosseum, majestic and majestic, almost pressing the black caracal.

The black caracal is much smaller in size, and it is inferior in strength, but its defense is extremely terrifying, and it can withstand the attack of the desolate tiger, however, it does not have any strange power, and it cannot resist the devouring power of the desolate tiger, and every time it collides, the vitality in the body will be swallowed up a lot, and the breath gradually weakens.

"It looks like this black beast is going to be second again. Yanqin looked at the two fighting black beasts below and said casually.

"That's not necessarily!" Wang Haochen's eyes kept staring at the two demon beasts, and there was a faint flicker of light in his eyes.

Although the black caracal was defeated by the desolate tiger, it knew how to use the spikes on its body to make the desolate tiger's attack always a little restrained, otherwise, it was afraid that it would have been defeated long ago.

If it was just that, as the vitality in the black caracal's body was constantly devoured, it would inevitably die in the end, but Wang Haochen found that the black caracal's eyes were shining with the light of wisdom, although he fell behind, he was still calm and calm, and he was not chaotic at all.

The demon beast Black Caracal is like a stoic and calm wise man, always looking for an opportunity.

"Elder Haochen thinks that black beast still has a chance to win?"

It is indeed surprising that the black caracal has fought more than 800 times in this Colosseum, and has been seriously injured several times, but it has never died, but other than that, there seems to be nothing special about it.

Yanqin's eyes couldn't help but fall on the black caracal, and examined it carefully, although she didn't think that the black caracal could win, but she also wanted to see what Wang Haochen saw differently.

But she stared at the caracal for a few minutes, and didn't find anything abnormal, so she couldn't help but shake her head slightly.

Elder Haochen may be extremely talented in alchemy refining, but when it comes to fighting beasts, he may not be as experienced as the ordinary disciples of the Yanjia Colosseum, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes in judgment.

"What, don't you believe it?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw the expression on Yanqin's face, and said, "Within ten moves, that black beast will definitely win!"

"Elder Haochen is so sure?" Yanqin's face showed a hint of strangeness, and he turned his head to look at the black beast again, but he still didn't see anything, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Since Elder Haochen is so sure, why don't we go and bet on it?"

Wang Haochen couldn't help but smile and said, "Forget it, it's almost over, it's too late." ”

Yanqin couldn't help but froze slightly, she turned her head to look at the Colosseum, but she didn't find any sign that the battle between the two demon beasts was about to end.

However, just as they were talking, the two demon beasts had already collided several times, and it was indeed not far from the limit of ten moves set by Wang Haochen.

"Boom!"

The desolate tiger's thick limbs leaned slightly, and a terrifying force could be faintly seen hitting the ground, the air rippled like flowing water, and its huge body suddenly turned into a phantom, and pounced towards the black caracal.

The cold light flashed in the black caracal's eyes, and it retreated slightly, as if it was going to avoid the edge for a while, but at the next moment, its figure also rose into the air and crashed towards the desolate tiger, but just as it was about to collide with the desolate tiger, it seemed to be a little weak, and its body shook slightly, and it suddenly sank a few feet.

Wang Haochen saw the performance of the black caracal, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

"The winner is decided!"

The desolate tiger misjudged and was about to fly over the top of the black caracal's head, when a black qi suddenly bounced out of the black caracal's body, forming a layer of defense outside its huge body, and at the same time, wisps of gang qi poured into the spikes on its back like tiny black thunderbolts, causing the tips of those spikes to burst out with a sharp energy, making a sneering sound.

Its body bowed, its back arched abruptly, and the spikes pierced out like sharp cones, and suddenly plunged towards the belly of the wild tiger.

"Puff puff ......"

Blood splattered in an instant.

The black caracal is just a hunched back action, simple and ordinary, but at that time, it is very wonderful and fast, and more than ten spikes on its back are instantly nailed into the belly of the wild tiger.

"Ah......" This sudden change made Yanqin's face stunned, "That black beast is too insidious, it hit the tiger beast so many times before, but it didn't break through the defense of the tiger beast, and it still has such a hand." ”

Wang Haochen smiled, he had already guessed what means the black caracal should be hiding, but he didn't expect it to be so simple, and besides, the black caracal had also poured the gang qi into the spikes on his back, but he could only break through the fur of the wild tiger, and he couldn't even seriously injure him.

"Did Elder Haochen already know?" Yanqin turned his head to look at Wang Haochen, with a hint of shock on his face, "It's too powerful!"

Wang Haochen couldn't help but shake his head.

Whether it was them, or the tens of thousands of people under the Colosseum, their eyes kept falling on the two demon beasts, but in a corner at the back of the first floor of the Colosseum, a pair of eyes kept falling on the Kunzihao viewing platform.

Seeing Yanqin and Wang Haochen eating and drinking on the viewing platform, talking and laughing, the person's face has always been blue and white, and at this time, seeing Yanqin looking at Wang Haochen with a look of adoration, his expression became even more gloomy.

"Damn!" Yancheng clenched his fists and trembled slightly.

What do you say to go to the Gushan family, but they eat and drink in our Yan family every day.

"Qin'er, how can you be like this, have you changed your mind?" Yancheng looked at Yanqin with a look of fascination, revealing a look of pain.

On the viewing platform, although Wang Haochen always felt that someone was snooping, there were too many people in the Colosseum, and they were sitting in this position, so they couldn't attract attention, so he didn't pay attention to it.

"We throw in the towel!"

On the square below, the big man on the right suddenly reacted and shouted loudly.

The strength of the wild tiger is strong, if it dies, it will be an immeasurable loss to him, and although every round of fighting beasts, as long as the demon beasts that enter the top ten rankings, there will be some rewards, but the Yan family has also set a rule, only if the demon beasts are alive, they can get those rewards, and if they die, they will not even be ranked.

There are more than ten spikes in the body of the desolate tiger on the back of the black caracal, even if the desolate tiger is strong, it must have been seriously injured, and there is absolutely no possibility of victory.

The big man no longer wants to be in first place, he just wants to keep the second place, if the desolate tiger dies, he will be busy for so long, and he will have to lose a powerful demon beast.

One step to heaven, one step to hell.

At this time, the big man's face was already full of anxiety.

The young man on the left also walked slowly into the Colosseum, waving his hand slightly, and the black caracal moved slightly, which was separated from the desolate tiger, above the desolate tiger's belly, in several blood holes with the thickness of the arm, the blood instantly gushed out like a flooding river, its body was soft, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and even in the mouth and nose, there was blood gushing continuously.

The black caracal glanced at the young man, the young man shook his head slightly, and then he slowly walked to the young man's side, and the young man immediately took out the pill and fed it to it, and began to treat the wounds on its body.

The silver-robed old man of the Yan family didn't know where he flashed out, he had already stood in the center of the square, probed the desolate tiger's injuries slightly, couldn't help but shake his head, and said: "The desolate tiger's five internal organs have all been pierced, if there is no saint-level peak elixir, it is impossible to survive." ”

The big man's body shook suddenly, and his face turned pale instantly.

The pill at the peak of the saint level, he is a loose cultivator, he will get it there, and it is still an elixir for the demon beast to heal, which is even rarer, even if he is willing to buy it with all his might, he will not be able to find it for a while.

"According to the rules of the Colosseum, only if it is confirmed that the demon beast is alive can it enter the ranking, and the ranking of the wild tiger will be verified before the next round of beast fighting begins. The silver-robed old man explained to the stout man, then turned his head to look at the young man, and said, "I declare that the first place in this round of fighting beasts is the black caracal!"

The silver-robed old man waved his palm, and a spatial ring flew directly towards the young man.

The young man's face suddenly swelled with excitement, he reached out to catch the ring, and after a few breaths, he took out an elixir from the ring and carefully fed it to the black caracal.

(End of chapter)