The hook-nosed young man held a soft sword, and he attacked it, his sword style was weird, it was difficult to 'touch', and a thin and sharp sword slashed towards Qiu Yuwei-

Roar!

Guo Yuwei roared again, and rushed up to meet him, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and slammed away with a punch.

The hook-nosed youth was very cunning, seeing that the opponent's attack was too strong, the ethereal body unfolded, and countless afterimages surrounded Guo Yuwei's side, and the sword was like a poisonous snake spitting out whiskers, 'shooting' over.

Puff puff......

Guo Yuwei's pipa bone was pierced, his movements were not too sensitive, and more than a dozen moves of 'fighting' had been injured several times by the opponent's soft sword, and his body was covered with sword wounds like willow leaves.

"Brother Mu, you have to think of a way, my father can't hold it anymore!"

Guo Haitao was very anxious, shaking Mu Chen's arm and said.

Mu Chen's fists clenched tightly, if Guo Yuwei couldn't hold on, he would be killed now, so what was the point of these days' efforts? It seems that he must save people now!

Roar!

A heart-rending tiger roar sounded in the cage, Guo Yuwei grabbed it with one hand, but he held the blade of the soft sword in his hand, although he was protected by true qi, his blood still flowed out along the blade.

The hook-nosed youth was a little flustered, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't 'pull' the soft sword back.

"Die!"

Guo Yuwei's eyes cracked, he threw the other party up, and the other fist hit him in the abdomen, knocking him out dozens of meters away, slamming into the iron cage and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The eagle-hook-nosed young man's face was immediately bloodless, he was hit by the vital point, his dantian was damaged, and he couldn't raise any of his true qi.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Guo Yuwei immediately ran over, pressed the other party under him, and his fists were like hammers, which was like a burst of 'chaotic' explosion.

The hook-nosed youth could withstand it, and his brain was burst after a few punches, but Guo Yuwei was already red-eyed, and he refused to stop his movements for a long time, striking frantically.

In the VIP room, Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and comforted the two brothers and sisters: "Your father is fine for the time being, and there will be a chance to save him later!"

The sister and brother always had a worried look on their faces, but they still nodded obediently.

After a long time, Guo Yuwei was exhausted, and finally stopped his movements, lying in the iron cage panting.

"This slave is good, let him live a little longer, put him down first!"

The black-faced middle-aged man said, and several people around him had already entered the iron cage and escorted Guo Yuwei down.

This fight was quite bloody, and many people began to be timid and abstained from the death cage competition.

Someone abstained from voting in seven consecutive games, and a young man in brocade snorted coldly and walked into the iron cage, which was the flame autumn of the Scorching Flame Hall.

In the middle of the night, several disciples of the Black King's 'Gate' pulled out a huge cage from the passage, which contained a huge iron-horned golden-eyed demon bull, which was a fifth-level demon beast, equivalent to the strength of a martial artist in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm.

After the Iron Horned Golden-Eyed Demon Bull entered the iron cage, it let out a roar and rushed towards Yanqiu frantically, stepping out of deep traces along the way.

"Soul Seeking Fire Technique!"

Yan Qiu snorted coldly, and the magic seal of his hands changed several times, which seemed to be normal, but the iron-horned golden-eyed demon bull immediately stopped, and fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

The Soul Seeking Fire Technique is a kind of 'spirit' attack, although on the surface it does not seem to be harmless to the Iron Horn Golden-Eyed Demon Cow, but secretly it is burning its soul, and after a while, the breath of the Iron Horn Golden-Eyed Demon Cow is already sluggish, and it is lying motionless on the ground without any life.

"Young Master Yanqiu has advanced!"

The black-faced middle-aged man said lightly as if everything was expected.

In a cheer, Yan Qiu walked out of the iron cage.

After that, the young master of the male loser and the young master of the withered wolf family, Gu Mo, also ended the opponent's 'sex' life with one move and successfully advanced.

After a few more games, more than a dozen people were buried in the iron cage one after another, and then the mysterious boy Yang Tianhua appeared, and his opponent was a black bear monster beast like a small mountain.

The black bear demon beast swooped over, like a huge mountain pressing on the top, Yang Tianhua jumped into the air suddenly, slashed down, and the black bear demon beast fell to the ground in response, and a cross-shaped bloody mouth appeared on the 'chest' mouth, which was shocking.

In the VIP room, a 'waiter' and 'woman' suddenly came in, holding a tray in her hand: "Childe, it's time for you to play, please sign a life and death contract!"

"Mu Shaoxia, you still don't want to compare!"

Guo Zhiyi 'revealed' hesitation, she had seen the cruelty of this death cage race in so many games, she was afraid that Mu Chen would have an accident, in that case, she would not be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

Mu Chen said a word, directly picked up the pen in the tray, and signed his name on the deed of life and death.

Mu Chen walked into the iron cage, and the people in the stands had reached the highest point of excitement, and they were boiling.

I saw that in the passage, escorted by sixteen disciples of the Black King's 'Gate', a sturdy figure with bare arms walked into the iron cage under the binding of layers of iron chains.

This person's body was full of scars, his arms and feet were bound with fist-thick chains, and he walked with a loud noise, and his eyes were 'exposed' as if they were from hell, without the slightest emotion.

"Tu Wu was a well-known murderer in the Black Flame Country, and later fled to Tianque City because of the pursuit of several factions, and our Black King's 'Gate' took a lot of effort to catch him, and lost four martial artists of the Ning Dan Realm, it is our Black King' One of the strongest slaves of the Gate, now wearing his pipa bone, although his strength is not as good as before, but it is more than enough to kill the martial artist in the middle of the Ning Dan Realm, although this kid has a good talent, and his cultivation at a young age has reached the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm, but it is still too much different compared to Tu Wuhen!

The black-faced middle-aged man snorted coldly in his heart, staring at Mu Chen like a dead man.

Zheng!

The Evil Emperor's sword was unsheathed, and Mu Chen slashed his sword on Tu Wuhen's bracelet and anklet, so that his movements were not restrained.

"What the hell is looking for death!"

The black-faced middle-aged man was taken aback, as soon as Tu Wuhen's bracelet and anklet broke, it was extremely difficult for them to catch him, and after the two competed, it was not easy to catch Tu Wuhen, and even cursed in his heart that even if this kid died, they would not let the Black King's 'door' get better.

Not far from the iron cage, Yang Tianhua stood on one side with his arms crossed, looking at Mu Chen thoughtfully, and became a little interested in him.

"Hahaha......"

Tu Wuhen looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and immediately rushed towards Mu Chen, waving his arms together, and the two chains smashed over, with a strength of no less than 200,000 catties, enough to smash an ordinary martial artist in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm into 'meat' mud.

Mu Chen didn't dodge, and went head-on, and the Evil Emperor Sword slashed out horizontally, directly cutting off the smashed iron chain and flying out.

Tu Wuhen couldn't help but be taken aback, staggered back three steps, and then roared again and rushed out again.

Zheng!

Mu Chen made another sword, cutting a wound on Tu Wuhen's fist, and the latter retreated seven or eight meters away.

Buzz Buzz......

After the Evil Emperor Sword was stained with blood, he became extremely excited, and he was almost out of Mu Chen's hand, and he was about to rush towards the other party, but fortunately, Mu Chen held it tightly, and it was actually surged into his brain by an evil qi, and this Evil Emperor Sword actually had the intention of controlling Mu Chen.

"Quick Fix!"

Mu Chen was not a little surprised, You Long stepped out, the golden dragon transformed, and rushed straight to Tu Hentai, only to see Mu Chen turn into an afterimage, pass through his tall body, and come to ten meters behind him.

"Uh......"

A huge blood hole appeared in Tu Henhen's chest, and he fell down in an unwilling look.

The sword light on the Evil Emperor's sword disappeared, and Mu Chen 'inserted' it back into the scabbard on his back, and walked towards the exit of the iron cage.

"It's... How is this possible?"

The black-faced middle-aged man's mouth was wide open, obviously unbelievable, the slave that the black king's 'door' had taken great pains to catch was actually solved by a little 'hairy' child who was less than twenty years old, which was very illogical. Immediately, the black-faced middle-aged man reacted, not angry but happy, and said in his heart: Isn't this the more perverted and better the demon genius that the 'Gate' Lord wants?

Mu Chen walked out of the iron cage and returned to the VIP room, just walked in front of Yang Tianhua, glanced at the latter, and did not stop.

"This person is qualified to fight me!"

Yang Tianhua's eyes showed a strong battle intent.

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