The dark red earth, the blood that has devoured many lives, and the traces of the battle are full of potholes, this is the death arena!

The demon people who heard some inside information had already waited in the stands early, and after enjoying a few not fierce death battles, a human wearing a mask slowly walked out of an underground corridor.

In an instant, there was a wave of cheers.

In the past few months, Yang Kai has brought thrilling and suspenseful battles to these demon people, and they have long been famous in Sand City.

And today's battle between Yang Kai and another master is the final finale.

Because there are rumors that his opponent this time will be different from the past, and he will be a powerhouse of the transcendent three-layer realm!

Since the opening of the death arena, there has never been a battle with such a huge difference in realm, and there is a difference of two small levels, and in the eyes of people who don't know the truth, such a battle has already ended in a doomed way.

But for those who watched Yang Kai's more than a dozen battles, there was some hope that Yang Kai would be able to create a miracle again!

This had nothing to do with the grudge between the races, just because Yang Kai's performance could make their eyes light up, and their mood went up and down, and they were excited.

"This is the human kid who has won more than a dozen games in a row in the death arena, and has survived every time?" In the stands, a strong man who entered the Holy Realm narrowed his eagle-like gaze and asked the person next to him in a deep voice.

"Yes, Lord Feng Biao, his performance is indeed very good, even many elite children of my demon clan are less than one percent of him!" the person next to him immediately replied.

"Hmph, after today, he will be a dead corpse!" Feng Biao snorted coldly, looking at that face, it seemed that he didn't want Yang Kai to continue to live in the world.

"That's what the adults say...... After all, his opponents are not the same as those before him. The man nodded again and again, suddenly had some concerns, and said in a low voice: "But my lord, after all, he was cultivated by Lord Shirley, and he really killed him like this, and Lord Shirley blamed him......"

"She won't. Feng Biao shook his head slowly, "This time the matter was instructed by Lord Gou Qiong. I also went to Shirley's palace yesterday. I have consulted with her, and she has personally agreed to this matter, so how can she blame!"

When the man heard this, he immediately showed a surprised expression, and he didn't know why Lord Lu Dao Gou Qiong was so concerned about this human being.

Gou Qiong's son was rescued by Yang Kai, and only a very few people knew the inside story of Lu Dao, and Feng Biao was sent over to do this this time. It's also very secretive, so this person can't figure out the reason.

Although Shirley is not on good terms with Gou Qiong, she will not be bored to spread such news to suppress Gou Qiong, she will only fight against Gou Qiong with real weapons!

"My lord, the end of the gloom is here!" the man whispered suddenly.

Feng Biao's eyes narrowed and looked to the side. I happened to see Yu Mo flying from not far away with a smile, and after landing, he sat next to him unceremoniously.

Both of them are strong people who have entered the first level of sainthood, and they belong to two demon generals who don't like their eyes, and their feelings between each other are naturally not very good.

All of a sudden, the four eyes met, and there was a spark that no one was convinced.

"Yu Mo, long time no see!" Feng Biao greeted with a cold face.

Yu Mo smiled: "Feng Biao." No see for so long. When I found out that I was still angry when I saw you, I wanted to kill you!"

"Each other, each other!" Feng Biao bowed his head slightly. The true yuan of the body slowly flowed up, and the eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Yu Mo's body.

Yu Mo pursed his lips and said, "But I'm not here to fight with you, I just have something to ask you." ”

"What?"

"Looking at the way you look, it seems that you are full of confidence in today's battle!"

"Hmph, ask knowingly!"

"There are rules for gambling in the death arena of my sand city, since you are so confident, is there a bet, and when the battle over there is over, you can still make a profit!"

"Do you need to be reminded of this?" Feng Biao had an unhappy expression, "I have already bet on 200,000 spars!"

Yu Mo sighed and said in surprise: "It's worthy of Feng Biao, what a big deal! You want to make a windfall in my Shacheng." ”

"Can't take it?" Feng Biao smiled contemptuously, "If you can't take it, I can withdraw it, as long as you Yu Mo is in front of this crowd, just give me a humble word!"

"Just kidding, since Shacheng has opened this business, it is natural that no matter how much it is, it will be eaten, I just want to say, the opportunity is rare, why don't you play bigger?"

Feng Biao's expression was dazed, and he said in a deep voice: "Play bigger?"

"Yes, you can stake everything you have, I remember you have a lot of treasures, right?"

Feng Biao frowned, looked at Yu Mo suspiciously, and said coldly: "How do you look at your appearance, you seem to have a lot of confidence in that human being." ”

"It's not good to say, maybe he will win, maybe he will lose, five or five open, since it's a gamble, it depends on whether you have the courage to do it!"

Feng Biao stared at him deeply, although he knew that this guy who was incompatible with him was provoking himself, he still couldn't hold back his anger, and nodded: "Okay, I'll bet all my secret treasures!"

Saying this, he stretched out his hand, a halo of flowing treasure armor, a halberd that exuded earth-shattering energy fluctuations, and a pitch-black ruler appeared in his hand and handed it to Yu Mo.

These three things, all of them are saint-level secret treasures, each of them is priceless, the three together, the value is immeasurable, it is Feng Biao's most trusted and most frequently used secret treasure, if he loses this bet, then his Feng Biao's combat power will drop significantly.

Handing over the three saint-level secret treasures, Feng Biao even took off the Qiankun bag from his waist, handed it to Yu Mo, and sneered: "If you want to play, play thoroughly, what do you say?"

The corner of Yu Mo's eyes jumped, he took it with a smile, didn't talk nonsense, and turned to leave.

Feng Biao didn't stop him, let alone ask him to make any notes, although they didn't like each other, they would still abide by each other's verbal agreement.

After a few moments, Yu Mo returned to Shirley's side.

"It's arranged?" Shirley looked at Yang Kai who was standing in the middle of the death arena below, and asked softly.

"Well, Feng Biao pressed all the belongings. Yu Mo bowed slightly, frowned, and said: "My lord, you have so much confidence in that kid?" To be honest, although his previous performance was surprising enough, but this time I am really not optimistic about him, he is very likely to die here. It doesn't matter if he dies, but Feng Biao has pressed so much property, as soon as he dies, it will affect my Shacheng. ”

"I don't know what to do!" Shirley's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, and she shook her head slightly.

Yu Mo was surprised.

As one of the four demon generals and a master in the world, Shirley naturally has her own eye for seeing people, and she has always been accurate, but this time, she seems to be a little unable to see through the situation.

"I'm also gambling, although on the bright side, this kid is indeed dead, but ......"

Saying this, Shirley turned her head to look at An Ling'er, who had been guarding beside her, and pursed her lips and smiled: "This little girl didn't show much worry from beginning to end. ”

Yu Mo couldn't help but glance at An Ling'er, and found that this was indeed the case, even if she knew that Yang Kai would encounter a strong enemy today, she also had a calm expression.

Shirley obviously spied some information from An Ling'er.

"I asked her several times what the real level of that kid was, and she didn't answer me, and the more this happened, the more curious I became!" Shirley reached out and touched An Ling'er's face, scaring her into a daze.

"Tell me, has he ever fought an opponent like this before?" Shirley suddenly snorted.

An Ling'er's beautiful eyes lost her mind for a moment, but soon flashed with a struggling look, and the scenes of being chased and killed by Nan Shenggu before and fighting with many masters of the Yang Clan in the Xiaoxuan Realm passed through her mind one by one.

An Ling'er looked pained and shook her head constantly.

Shirley exhaled helplessly: "Her willpower is also very strange, it seems that she has cultivated some very powerful exercises." ”

"But judging from her performance, that kid should have really fought with such a master before, and he was safe, otherwise how could this girl be so relieved. ”

"Yes. Shirley bowed slightly, "Look at it, if he doesn't die this time, then in the near future, he will definitely become the most dazzling person in the entire continent, and in time, he may be able to reach the level of the Demon Venerable and dominate the party!"

Yu Mo's body was shocked: "The adults have such a high opinion of him?"

"He has this potential!" Shirley said categorically, a hint of coldness and murderous intent suddenly flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"It's a pity, such a person is not a member of my clan, if it is a member of my clan, maybe he can cultivate it well. Yu Mo has followed Shirley for many years, and naturally knows what she is thinking at the moment, and she can't help but sigh a little emotionally.

The qualifications are so good, and the more frustration in adversity, the stronger it gets, if such a good seedling is not strangled early, it will inevitably have an impact on the entire demon race in the future.

Today, whether this kid wins or is undefeated, the ending is already doomed, because the adults have already killed him.

Looking at Yang Kai, who was standing straight below and quietly waiting for his opponent to appear, Yu Mo felt sincerely sorry.

In the middle of the night, a person walked out of the corridor opposite Yang Kai, this person seemed to be strolling leisurely, but in fact he was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly appeared not far in front of Yang Kai.

Dressed in a pitch-black shirt that can be seen everywhere, with a majestic physique, an indifferent expression, long black hair on his shoulders, his eyes are like cold stars, and he is terrifying.

The evil aura that soared into the sky emanated from this person, the aura was long and far-reaching, and the true yuan was quite pure, and it looked obviously higher than that of ordinary transcendent third-layer realm martial artists.

Yang Kai's eyes shrank, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

After just one glance, he knew that the other party was not a soft persimmon that could be pinched casually, and this time he was afraid that he was really going to fight with him.

Although he has a Soul Eater Worm and is not afraid of an opponent who enters the Holy Realm, this time is different, in front of so many demon people, he can't use the Soul Eater Worm, and he can only defeat this enemy head-on through his own means.

Moreover, he himself really wanted to test the results of his cultivation during this time. (To be continued.) )