"Welcome to the Colosseum! You have three minutes to prepare, and after three minutes, the first gladiatorial fight begins! ”

When Yang Feng was wrapped in mysterious energy and came to a hemispherical ring with a diameter of a kilometer, a beautiful girl appeared in the sky above the ring, looking at Yang Feng in a pleasant voice and saying.

While the beautiful girl was talking, a mysterious energy wrapped a black wolf and appeared on the gladiatorial arena.

This black wolf, more than a foot tall, covered with silver hair, four pairs of sharp claws, flashing with a cold cold light, green eyes, flashing with a murderous light, looking like choosing people to eat.

"Whew! Oh! Oh! ”

Three minutes passed in the blink of an eye, the mysterious energy retreated, the black wolf regained its freedom, let out an excited wolf howl, a pair of ferocious eyes, staring at Yang Feng tightly, kicking the ground hard, turning into a silver afterimage, and rushing straight towards Yang Feng's body.

"Spear of the Immortal!"

Looking at the silver wolf that was rapidly approaching, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and with a light snort, the true qi in his body surged, and the spear of the god of the underworld appeared in his palm, and with its swing, with terrifying power, it stabbed towards the silver wolf's body.

Bang!

With a crisp sound of metal colliding, the spear of the god of the underworld in Yang Feng's hand and the sharp claws of the silver wolf collided together, stirring up a brilliant spark, and a powerful force burst out from the place where the spear of the god of the god of the god and the sharp claws of the silver wolf collided, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Oh! Oh! Oh!

Under the collision of powerful forces, a trace of cracks appeared on the claws of the silver wolf, and the feeling of severe pain reached the silver wolf's mind, causing it to let out a terrible scream, his eyes flashed with a thick red light, and as soon as his body moved, he jumped up and pounced on Yang Feng's body.

"Die!"

Yang Feng, who didn't kill the silver wolf with a spear, flashed a look of surprise in his eyes, and snorted lightly, the true qi in his body surged, and the two thousand ancient giant elephants let out a roar in unison, and the terrifying power poured into the spear of the god of the underworld, and the spear of the god of the god of darkness slashed through the void like lightning, and stabbed into the body of the silver wolf fiercely.

Oh! Oh! Oh!

The silver wolf, who was stabbed by the spear of the god of the underworld, let out a terrible scream, opened its mouth, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and bit down on the spear of the god of the god of the underworld, trying to bite the spear of the god of the underworld.

"Die!"

With Yang Feng's soft shout, the spear of the god of the underworld shook slightly, and a powerful force burst out, directly crushing the body of the silver wolf, turning it into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and sprinkling it on the hemispherical ring.

As soon as the silver wolf died, a mysterious energy spilled from above the hemispherical ring, devouring the silver wolf's flesh and blood, turning into wisps of pure blood and energy, and lightning rushed into Yang Feng's body.

"It's so comfortable! I've increased my strength a lot! ”

As wisps of pure blood and energy entered Yang Feng's body, Yang Feng found that his blood qi was much richer, his cell activity had increased a lot, and his spirit had also increased a lot, and his whole body was comfortable and anxious, as if his body had been comprehensively improved and strengthened.

"Congratulations on winning the first gladiatorial fight, now let's start the second gladiatorial fight!"

When Yang Feng let out a comfortable sigh of emotion, a pleasant female voice sounded in Yang Feng's mind, and a mysterious energy wrapped a cyan giant python more than ten zhang long, appearing in the hemispherical ring.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The cyan python, which was more than ten zhang long, let out an excited roar as soon as it landed on the ring, staring at Yang Feng tightly with blood-red eyes, and its tail covered with cyan scale armor flicked rapidly, with terrifying power, it whipped towards Yang Feng's body, with a posture of wanting to pull Yang Feng to death.

In the face of the fierce attack of the cyan python, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, the true qi in his body surged, and the spear of the god of the underworld in his hand flashed, with terrifying power, fiercely meeting the tail of the cyan python.

Rumble!

With a violent roar, the spear of the god of the underworld and the tail of the cyan python collided together, and the power of the two thousand ancient giant elephants burst out, directly smashing the tail of the cyan python, turning it into countless pieces of flesh and blood, scattered on the ring.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The cyan python whose tail was broken by a spear let out an angry and painful roar, its body circled up, the python's head was raised high, its mouth opened, and it turned into a cyan afterimage, and pounced on Yang Feng's body.

Seeing the cyan python's mouth open, looking like he wanted to swallow himself into his belly, Yang Feng sneered, the true qi in his body surged, and the light of the spear of the god of the underworld in his hand flashed, and it was suddenly handed out, stabbing into the mouth of the cyan python fiercely.

"Die!"

Yang Feng snorted softly, and the spear of the Pluto God in his hand stirred vigorously, directly crushing the head of the cyan giant python, turning it into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and its huge body fell to the ground weakly, becoming a headless corpse.

As soon as the cyan python died, an invisible energy devoured the corpse and flesh fragments of the cyan python, turning into a stream of pure blood and spiritual energy, which rushed into Yang Feng's body, enhancing Yang Feng's qi, blood and spirit, and making Yang Feng feel comfortable all over his body.

"It's so cool! If only I could come a few more times! ”

Feeling that his strength had improved a lot, Yang Feng shouted with anticipation.

"Congratulations on winning the second gladiatorial fight, now the third gladiatorial fight begins!"

As soon as Yang Feng's shout fell, a pleasant female voice sounded in Yang Feng's mind, and a golden bull covered in gold, like a golden cow, appeared on the hemispherical ring, making an excited bull roar.

Hearing the roar of the golden bull, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, he snorted lightly, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, and he pounced straight on the golden bull, the spear of the god of the underworld in his hand flashed, with a sharp edge, and stabbed fiercely on the body of the golden bull.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With the crisp sound of metal colliding, the spear of the god of the underworld in Yang Feng's hand continued to pierce the body of the golden bull, stirring up brilliant sparks, but it was never able to break through the golden bull's defense and cause substantial damage to the golden bull.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The golden bull, who had been stabbed dozens of times in a row by the spear of the god of the underworld, let out an angry roar, opened a pair of bull's eyes, opened four hooves, lowered his head, revealing two sharp golden horns, and slammed into Yang Feng's body.

"Spear of the Immortal!"

Looking at the striking Taurus, Yang Feng snorted lightly, the true qi in his body surged, and the spear of the Pluto in his hand flickered, with sharp edges and terrifying power, constantly stabbing on the Taurus's body, emitting a crisp sound of metal collision, stirring up bright sparks, but he was never able to break through the Taurus's defense, and could only leave clear white spots on the Taurus's body.

"Undefeated God Fist!"

Seeing that the spear of the god of the underworld could not break through the defense of the golden bull, Yang Feng's head turned, the spear of the god of the underworld in his hand naturally collapsed, his hands were clenched into fists, and the martial arts of the Undefeated God Fist were unfolded, and at a two-hundredfold increase in battle, Yang Feng's fist carried terrifying power, like a heavy hammer constantly bombarding the body of the golden bull.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

In a burst of violent roars, Yang Feng's fist with terrifying power, like a torrential rain, continued to bombard the body of the golden bull, leaving clear white marks on the body of the golden bull, and a powerful force, through the hard skin of the golden bull, entered the body of the golden bull, wantonly destroying the internal organs of the golden bull.

The golden bull, whose internal organs were shattered alive by Yang Feng's fist, let out a weak wail, and collapsed to the ground, losing the breath of life and becoming a cold corpse.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible energy devoured the golden bull, and a stream of pure blood and spiritual energy rushed into Yang Feng's body, replenishing Yang Feng's qi and blood, increasing Yang Feng's spiritual strength, making Yang Feng's whole body feel comfortable, and his body was improved in an all-round way, which was very comfortable.

"Congratulations on winning the third gladiatorial fight, now the fourth gladiatorial fight begins!"

A pleasant female voice sounded in Yang Feng's mind, and an invisible energy wrapped a snow-white leopard and appeared in the hemispherical ring.

When Yang Feng and the fierce beast were fighting, dozens of demon masters who stayed in the square gathered at the side of the demon leader Locke, and discussed in a low voice the matters after leaving the heavenly palace.

"Leader, Yang Feng must not stay, after leaving the Heavenly Palace, we must find a way to kill it to prevent future troubles!"

"Yes, that Yang Feng must die, with his existence, our demon army will be finished sooner or later!"

"That Yang Feng is too genius, if he gets out of the Heavenly Palace alive, as long as he is given a little time, he will soar into the sky and become the enemy of our demon clan, and he must not be allowed to live!"

“、、、、”

Seeing Yang Feng's genius performance, dozens of demon masters were afraid of Yang Feng, and they all wanted to concentrate on killing Yang Feng, not wanting Yang Feng to live.

"With our strength, it's not difficult to kill Yang Feng, but will the Terran powerhouse watch us kill Yang Feng?" Locke, the leader of the demon clan, said softly.

"Leader, Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, Yang Feng has shown such a genius, it has caused a huge threat to the Terran powerhouse in Quicksand City, the Terran powerhouse is hindered by the identity of the same clan, it is not good to kill Yang Feng directly, if they can borrow the hand of our demon clan to kill Yang Feng, they are very willing!" A demon master chuckled, his eyes full of mockery.