After the man wearing the tiger mask walked to the ring, he arched his hand to Zi Lingtian and said, "Tiger roar."

The words fell......

"Ah, that's the Tiger Roar with 70 consecutive wins, I heard that he is also a Xuanzong double."

"Yes, he has suppressed the enemy strongly every time, and I don't know who to detain now."

"Grass, I'm going to bet on the tiger's roar, I don't believe that the killing god can still win."

"Killing God", Zi Ling Heavenly Dao.

Zi Lingtian's words fell.

A golden spear appeared in Tiger Roar's hand, and a tiger head was carved on the tip of the spear.

"Tiger Roar Variety Gun", Tiger Roar rushed to Zi Lingtian approaching, "Boom Boom", a gun stabbed at Zi Lingtian.

Zi Lingtian did not summon the Killing God Sword.

"Brush, brush, brush", Zi Lingtian stood with his hands in his hands, the tip of the gun was varied, and every shot was dangerously brushed past Zi Lingtian, but he couldn't touch Zi Lingtian.

"Killing God, you underestimate me too much", the tiger roared.

Then, his marksmanship speed increased by a few points, but he still couldn't stab Zi Lingtian.

Zi Lingtian dodged in a very tricky way.

"Eh, what's the situation, I feel that the tiger roar is rubbish, and I can't touch the killing god."

"Let's see, maybe Tiger Roar is playing with him."

The off-the-court bet on Tiger Roar to win is not calm.

"You're so rubbish, I thought you'd give me an unexpected surprise, but you've disappointed me", Zi Lingtian's cold voice came out.

"You are looking for death", the tiger roared angrily, and in an instant, a tiger head rushed out of the spear and crashed into Zi Lingtian.

Seeing this, Zi Lingtian punched the golden tiger head that rushed towards him.

"Boom" ....

"Boom" ....

The explosion rippled.

"Poof", a figure flew upside down from the ripples of the explosion.

"Boom".....

It came to a halt after hitting the light curtain, and there was a loud noise.

"Brush" ....

A figure flew in front of the tiger's roar.

"Die" ....

A voice reached Tiger Roar's ears, and then, he was unconscious.

"Boom", "poof"..

The red and white are all over the place.

Zi Lingtian stomped on Tiger Roar's head with one kick, killing him to a strong force.

"Uh", "Why do I feel that the people who fight with the god killer are so rubbish, I don't feel as good as before".

"Yes, I also feel it, it used to be so intense, why is it solved all of a sudden."

"That should be the strength of the God Killer and they are not on the same level. ”

"It makes sense, according to you."

Zi Lingtian clapped his hands, looked out of the field, and said arrogantly: "Xuanzong is below the seventh level, come casually."

"I'm grass, this killing god is going against the sky, he is only a nine-fold master."

"Cut, who knows, anyway, the next time I'm betting to kill the gods, I'll lose twice."

"Dude, let's go together, wait for me to stake my last net worth to kill God, grass."

"Brushing" .....

As soon as Zi Lingtian's words fell, a man wearing a dragon mask flashed down.

After explaining to the deacon, he went to the ring.

"Ghost Jiao, cultivation, Xuanzong fivefold", Ghost Jiao said arrogantly to Zi Lingtian.

Listening to his voice, he should be not young.

"Killing God".

Listening to him speak so arrogantly, Zi Lingtian was going to torture him to death.

When the words fell, the ghost Jiao's whole body was full of breath, and he rushed over with a fist.

Zi Lingtian also rushed over.

Boom, boom, boom、.....

The two fists collided, and there was a roar.

Zi Lingtian was shocked and retreated, and secretly said in his heart: "This person is so strong in the flesh."

Zi Lingtian hit his fist as if it had hit an iron plate.

"Boom"、、、、

The two punched each other, and Zi Lingtian was shocked and took seven or eight steps back, and the blood and qi in his body were tumbling.

"Hehe, boy, just face me with your flesh, you are looking for death", the ghost Jiaowei laughed.

"Hmph, looking for death", Zi Lingtian appeared in his hand and rushed over.

Seeing this, the ghost Jiao also rushed over.

"Brush", the sword of killing gods slashed towards the neck of the ghost Jiao, and the ghost Jiao dodged one by one.

"Brush", he also has an extra big knife in his hand.

At the moment when Ghost Jiao dodged, Zi Lingtian reacted faster than him, "poof", and the Killing God Sword left a long wound on his waist.

Ghost Jiao reacted, felt the pain coming from his waist, and slashed at Zi Ling Tian with a big knife.

"Brush, brush, brush", Zi Lingtian used the Killing Rapid Sword Technique, and a sword sword was like a sword shadow to kill all the ghost Jiao.

Seeing this, Ghost Jiao waved the big knife in his hand and blocked it again and again.

"Ding, ding".

The sound of swords colliding came out.

"Haha, the killing god is powerful, fortunately, I am ruthless, and I will bet all my net worth on the killing god this time, five times the odds, haha."

"Kill, kill, kill", the god of killing divided his body".

"Killing gods is so bad, Master Xuan can kill Xuanzong Fivefold."

Outside the field, the people who bet on Zi Lingtian shouted one after another, and those who bet on the ghost Jiao all drooped their heads.

"Poof"....

Ghost Jiao's chest was cut by the Killing God Sword, and a deep wound was visible.

"Woo yes", Zi Lingtian didn't show the slightest mercy.

There are more and more wounds on the ghost Jiao's body.

Ghost Jiao also had no choice, and his face was hideous while resisting, and he looked at Zi Lingtian viciously.

The sword was so fast that he dared to say that as soon as he let go, he believed that his head would move immediately.

"Grass, weren't you very arrogant just now, show the master another arrogant one", Zi Lingtian scolded while attacking the ghost Jiao.

Ghost Jiao didn't reply to Zi Lingtian's words, and while resisting the attacking sword shadow, he stared at Zi Lingtian deadly, as if he wanted to find some flaw.

"Death", Zi Lingtian shouted, and said in his heart, "Kill a sword in an instant."

"Brush", Zi Lingtian turned into a sword ray, instantly slashing through the neck of the ghost Jiao.

"Poof"...

"Knock, knock.....

A head with wide eyes and a face full of disbelief fell to the ground, and the head rolled on the ground several times before it stopped, and a headless corpse, blood from the neck sprayed out like a fountain, sprinkled all over the ground.

"Roar, roar, kill God, kill God, kill God......

Those who won the spirit stone yelled one after another.

"Five times the odds, haha, everyone hurry up and get the spirit stone. ”

bet on Zi Lingtian to win, dancing excitedly.

Those who bet on the ghost Jiao are scolding the ghost Jiao garbage or something.

Poor ghost Jiao, he was scolded so miserably in death.

........

"Poof", Zi Lingtian cut off the head of a very bewitching woman wearing a mask engraved with roses.

didn't show mercy at all because she was a woman.

"30 consecutive slashes, kill the gods, kill the gods,"

30,000 or 40,000 people outside the stadium shouted in unison.

Zi Lingtian had now cut off the heads of 30 people, both men and women, and he felt very happy about this feeling.

That's more than 200,000 experience points.

"Damn/yes, killing here is much cooler than killing demon beasts, and it's double experience", Zi Lingtian didn't mention how cool it was.

In the Colosseum, in a towering attic, a middle-aged man was looking at Zi Lingtian below with a gloomy face.

"Can't you find anyone to check and balance him?," the middle-aged man said.

"No, even if it's Xuanzong's sevenfold, he has killed several of them," said a deacon on the side with a respectful face.

"It can't go on like this, if he wins, my Colosseum will bleed profusely, and moreover, the people cultivated by my Wang family will also be killed by him", the middle-aged man looked at Zi Lingtian below and said.

"Well, I don't know what good way to do it," said the deacon on the side.

"Ask him if he can fight the demon beast, otherwise, let him come back tomorrow", the middle-aged man said with a slight eye.

"Yes, my lord, I'll go," said the deacon respectfully.