In the storm of fire spiritual power, Wu Xuangang's rough voice roared angrily like a mad beast, simple punches and kicks, but the walls of the private passage continued to shatter.

In the passage of the box in a sea of fire, the deafening roar of building materials smashed and exploded, and the defensive barrier on the second floor was crumbling, breaking inch by inch, and the entire death arena was like a broken building block, constantly collapsing.

Everyone knew that without the protection of the spatial defense barrier, the death arena might have collapsed to the ground, shattered into stones, and burned to scorched earth.

"Is this horrible creature going to tear down the death arena?" thought to the three of them as they fled.

There are many crazy legends about Wu Xuangang in Yuanhuo City, but when I really met this guy, I realized that he was so crazy and pure.

The three of them simply created some chaos, but they just wanted to use Cui Yu's matter to make the death arena not human inside and out, and in the end, they might not dare to do anything to them directly.

As soon as Wu Xuan jumped out, he immediately smashed and hit without hesitation, almost dismantling most of the entire death arena. Others are taking advantage of the fire to rob, but he is taking advantage of the fire to provoke, preparing to launch a blatant provocation against the death arena.

After a short period of stunnedness, Ling Feng suddenly understood Wu Xuangang's thoughts in the drag of Wang Bo and Huo Yao.

"He's going to deliberately find someone to fight?!"

This sudden realization shocked Ling Feng's heart.

In his previous life, he had also met such a madman, but such a person was either an idiot or a peak martial artist with extraordinary talents.

Of course, Ling Feng didn't believe that Wu Xuangang was an idiot, because an idiot would not hide in the bronze member's private room and watch the deathmatch quietly, and it was only now at this time that he suddenly came out to provoke.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's mind suddenly gave birth to an incomparably clear idea, and he immediately shouted at the two companions: "Go to the Death Match Square, we will help Wu Xuangang build momentum!"

"Help him?!"

Wang Bo and Huo Yao suddenly couldn't turn their brains.

Obviously, they are the ones who are doing things, why do they suddenly want to help Wu Xuangang build momentum, and what does Wu Xuangang need to do.

Before Wang Bo could react, Huo Yao was the first to understand Ling Feng's thoughts, and immediately grabbed Ling Feng's shoulder, his body was like red lightning, and shot towards the hall on the first floor, without touching the ground, and flew towards the deathmatch square outside the door.

The Martial Sect Protectors who were guarding on the first floor of the death arena saw Huo Yao's figure from afar, so they moved out of the way from afar, leaving Ben unobstructed.

Because the scene on the second floor of the death arena was extremely chaotic, no one realized that Huo Yao, the silver medal waiter, would be a participant in this turmoil.

Therefore, the three of them did not have to work at all, and quickly passed through the blockade area of the Death Match Arena Protector and the waiter, and entered the Death Match Square.

As soon as the three of them stepped into the Death Capital Square, they immediately used their divine senses to spread the sound indiscriminately, widely publicizing the events that aroused public anger such as the manipulation of the Death Capital Competition in the Death Arena, and spread the news that Cui Yu and Huo Yu joined forces to trap Ling Feng in great detail.

When the deathmatch members in the Death Capital Square and on the first floor heard the shocking news, they all rushed towards the blockade line like crazy, shouting loudly to see if the rumors were true.

At this time, Huo Yao, as the silver medal waiter in the deathmatch arena, appeared to say the truth, and openly used the big screen of the deathmatch in the deathmatch square to announce the plot of Huo Xu and Cui Yu, as well as the ugly behavior of manipulating Ling Feng's account, conducting fake competitions, and earning information fees and viewing permission fees!

Wang Bo immediately supported Wu Xuangang as the leader of the genius of the Yuanhuo City family as the seventh young man of the Wang family, questioned the death arena for his guilt, and asked the elders-level figures of the death arena to immediately appear and make a reasonable explanation.

In the end, Ling Feng appeared as a victim, snot and tears complained about how Huo Fu took the initiative to become his own deathmatch waiter, first secretly challenged himself with Meng Bo, a black iron member who had won twenty consecutive victories, to help him make a name, and then stunned himself and his servant Hei Qi with Ecstasy, and then took away his bronze membership card, and found someone to cheat in deathmatch, frantically brush his battle record, and earn everyone's spirit stones.

The matter has come to this point, and most of the deathmatch members who eat melons have long believed it in their hearts.

Ling Feng and the three of them shouted at the death arena with drums beating in their hearts: "Wu Xuangang, we support you, support you to overturn the death arena, smash the death arena, and smash all these deceitful and deceitful spirit stone bastards!"

Many Iron Medal members followed behind Ling Feng and the three of them, or shouted loudly on the first floor of the death arena, demanding explanations in unison, or simply smashing the death arena.

For a while, there was a fierce confrontation between the deathmatch members and the warriors of the deathmatch, and the shouts and cries of the people below the deathmatch square roared like a mountain and a tsunami, and some radical warriors even attacked the defensive array in front of the deathmatch building with long-range spiritual skills, making the fire spirit power roar like a dragon and rush above the deathmatch.

And inside the death arena, Wu Xuangang, who was originally shouting wildly, was also crazy after hearing the crazy shouts of the deathmatch members in the death match square, and immediately stopped destroying the passage on the second floor, but aimed at the space defense outside a bronze medal room, and suddenly pulled out his ground level spirit weapon flame gilt hammer, and condensed almost all the scattered fire spiritual power inside the entire death arena with one hammer, and slammed it on the wall defense spirit array.

Rumble!

After the defensive formation in front of the death arena was hit by a huge force, it suddenly spewed out a flame streamer dozens of feet high, although it was not broken with one blow, but the death arena was also like a boat in the waves, shaking endlessly.

At the same time, Wu Xuangang's roar that burst like a fierce beast sounded to the sky: "All the members of the Death Ring, listen, give me the defensive array outside the death arena, Lao Tzu has demolished this unfair ghost death arena today!"

On the Death Match Square, Ling Feng and the others took the lead in shouting: "Demolish this ghost death arena!"

On the first floor of the Death Arena, tens of thousands of Death Match members roared and waved the weapons in their hands, and they all threw their own flame attacks towards the blockade line of the Death Arena.

Boom Boom!

The spiritual skills were dense, like a fiery red rain of fire, crackling and smashing, smashing at the waiters and protectors in the death arena, and smashing into the defense array outside the death arena, everyone was like an angry bull, with red eyes and a lifeless bombardment.

In fact, many deathmatch members are just following the crowd and don't know what they're doing at all! But there is one thing that everyone has a consensus in their hearts, that is, the deathmatch is not fucking righteous, earning Lao Tzu's money, and cheating, Lao Tzu just wants to cut you! As for the reason concocted by Ling Feng and the others, everyone doesn't need to know whether it is completely true or not, as long as it is roughly reasonable, everyone will swarm in unison.

"Rebellion is justified!" may be the long-suppressed roar in everyone's hearts!

The Death Arena has existed for thousands of years, overriding a large number of warriors, monopolizing a large number of resources, and defining the way warriors fight, making the warriors' battles boring and meaningless.

Many people can't say what's wrong with the death arena, but they just feel that there is a fire in their hearts in the battle in the death arena.

At this time, Ling Feng and the others found a reasonable reason, so they did not hesitate to vent their anger, and smashed their attacks at the death arena staff who had been with them day and night without hesitation.

"Dare to kill them!"

"They cheat!"

"Give me back the spirit stone!"

"Must go out of business!"

"A death match calling for justice!"

"Please come forward to administer justice!"

"Support Wu Xuangang smashed the death arena!"

The shouts of the crowd were varied, but the shouts of all of them were full of a rough desire to destroy, and this was exactly in line with the temperament of Wu Xuangang, a madman.

Therefore, Wu Xuangang cooperated very well with a group of deathmatch members to attack the defensive array of the deathfight arena inside and outside, and was ruthless to dismantle the entire deathmatch!

Everyone was in full swing, working together, and even Ling Feng almost thought that they were about to overturn the death arena.

And just when the death match was shaking and was about to be completely demolished at any time, suddenly there was a terrifying spiritual power pressure from the bottom of the death fight field, which instantly pressed the hearts of all the resisting death match members, followed by the boiling resistance all dumb fire.

"Who! who is making trouble, get out of here, I will definitely die from you today!"

An angry man's voice suddenly came out, and the terrifying sound wave, like a giant bell ringing in his ears, instantly shook everyone's throats, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Wuzun, it's Wuzun!"

Countless exclamations suddenly sounded inside and outside the deathmatch, and the originally irritable deathmatch members were all pale and looked a little restless.

The attendants and Dharma protectors of the death arena finally showed a somewhat calm smile on their faces at this moment. The corners of their mouths looked at the group of deathmatch members with a smile, and said in their hearts, small, you are still proud one by one, aren't you going to tear down the deathmatch? Hmph, look at who demolished whom!

There were even a few Martial Sect Protectors who took the initiative to ask Elder Huo Wu, who suddenly opened his voice, and said: "Please also ask the elders, to arrest the first evil of this turmoil, Huo Yao, Wang Bo, Ling Feng and others, kill chickens and monkeys, and maintain the thousand-year-old reputation of the death arena!"

"Okay!" Elder Huo Wu agreed coldly, and his figure suddenly appeared ten feet above the Death Match Square, looking proudly at Huo Yao and the others who rebelled below the square, and the corners of his mouth suddenly provoked a touch of murderous intent.

"Slut, you are really looking for death, the old man will fulfill you today!"

Elder Huo Wu's cold rebuke gently echoed in the air, and he pointed out a finger in the air, and suddenly a circular fire spirit space instantly shrouded downward, directly enveloping Huo Yao and the others.

Huo Yao saw that he was about to fall into the range of Elder Huo Wu's attack, but he gritted his silver teeth with hatred, and his eyes shot out a rich light of hatred, but instead of dodging at all, he used his spiritual decision, condensed the spiritual power of his whole body into a spiritual crimson flame peacock, and slammed towards the fire spirit space that was constantly pressed down in the sky.

This scene frightened Ling Feng and Wang Bo's hearts for a while.

The heart said that this is crazy, Huo Yao, no matter how strong your talent is, your cultivation is only ten levels of the great martial artist, how can you attack with the master of Wuzun, isn't this looking for death?

But as soon as he saw Huo Yao's reaction, even the blind man knew that the person who bullied Huo Yao was simply the high-ranking and invincible Wuzun Huo Wu in front of him.

Ling Feng and Wang Bo glanced at each other, they both gritted their teeth fiercely, and the blood in their heads surged, and they actually stood side by side of Huo Yao, and roared loudly: "Fight for the dog!"

Immediately, they all used their own cultivation of ground-level spiritual skills, desperately outputting spiritual power, and frantically attacking into the air.

Wang Bo slashed out a sword fire dance slashing technique with all his might, and for a while, the flame sword qi shot like a dragon, rising against the storm, forming a long dragon of fiery red sword qi dancing in the wind, and slashed towards the sky.

Ling Feng, who cultivated to only the fifth level of a martial artist, was also like a madman, and he didn't want to kill all the spiritual power in the dantian into a scorching wind and fire sword qi, and used the ground-level spiritual skill to the extreme, shooting straight into the sky.

It's just that what Ling Feng didn't notice was that the moment he poured out all the fire spiritual power in the dantian, the fire wolf who had been greedy for fire spiritual power in the dantian killed the roots, and also followed the flow of fire spiritual power to turn into wind fire sword qi and rise to the sky.