Hearing the tone of this demon clan's big man, Zhou Feng already knew that his combat power was definitely above the four great King Kongs, and it was still impossible to determine how strong it was.

"Boy, seeing that you are young and can come here must be a not simple character, don't think that you can't just meddle here, you have to remember that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, there are few wastes here, of course, this nest is abolished. Can you understand what I said?" The big man in the middle said to Zhou Feng at this time, and his tone softened a lot.

"I'm not nosy, I just don't see something evil. Zhou Feng smiled faintly, not caring about the big man's verbal threat.

"Stinky boy, you are iron-hearted to fight against our Demon Mountain Three Tigers, the space here is narrow, let's go to the gladiatorial arena now to compete in life and death, see if I don't blow your head." The big man could no longer stand Zhou Feng's teasing, and challenged Zhou Feng violently.

"If you fight, I'll accompany you. Zhou Feng grinned and readily agreed to the other party's challenge.

"Battlefield brothers, count me in. "Seeing that Zhou Feng wants to be a pair of three, how can he stand by and watch.

"Brother Pig, it's just a matter of dealing with three tigers, you don't need to make a move, you just need to cheer for me by the side. Zhou Feng grinned in the snow, and his whole body was full of confidence.

Since entering the hinterland of Wanyuan Mountain, Xue Zhongzhu has found that Zhou Feng's cultivation has surpassed his own, especially in terms of strength, far surpassing himself, in this place where energy and mana cannot be replenished, the power of the physical body can play a powerful role.

Zhou Feng smiled slightly in the snow and no longer asked to participate in the war.

"Alas!"

The blue-robed man at the base of the wall sighed softly, as if he felt sorry for Zhou Feng's actions.

The others who had been closing their eyes all opened their eyes and looked at Zhou Feng, looking at this young man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

And the man and woman hugged each other tightly and stopped making a sound, as if all this had nothing to do with them.

"People are not big, they are not small, they should not have seen the skills of our three tigers, don't be scared when the time comes. The big tiger at the head roared angrily, this was the first time he had encountered someone who despised them so much.

"Three tiger masters, then let's take it. Zhou Feng made a gesture of invitation with a hippie smile, and with his tattered clothes, he looked like a flower child.

"Big brother, should we tell the boss. The three tigers standing at the end looked at Zhou Feng and felt bad.

"A hairy child, why bother to alarm the boss, there is no one here who our three brothers can't solve. The second tiger in the middle glared at the third tiger arrogantly.

The Three Tigers of the Demon Mountain is one of the giants of the Demon Race, and its cultivation has been ten thousand years, which is twice as high as the ability of the Four King Kongs of the Demon Race, but they act rudely and brutally, so they have not been reused by the Demon Emperor, and the bored Three Tigers came to this hinterland to find the treasures in the ruins of the gods, but they were trapped here and could not go out again, and became the captivity of the black and white witches.

The three tigers of the Demon Mountain were in front, Zhou Feng and Xue Zhong were behind, and several people headed towards the gladiatorial arena. The other people in the room still sat in place and began to close their eyes and recuperate, but some people sighed for Zhou Feng in their hearts, they were too young and vigorous, so they got into trouble.

There was an opening in one corner of the courtyard, and out of the opening, in front of it was a huge circular pit, which was the size of dozens of football fields. It was paved with gold and stone all around and at the bottom, and it was full of glittering gold. Above the round pit was a semi-circular golden wave of light, like a transparent cover covering the pit tightly, which should be a kind of protective energy.

This round pit is the gladiatorial arena left over from the period of the ancient gods, and it is the place where the ancient gods exchanged skills.

There is a corridor at the edge of the circle pit, and behind the corridor there are several courtyards like the one where Zhou Feng is located, and there are also all kinds of treasure seekers who come to the hinterland.

Zhou Feng and Xue Zhong followed the Three Tigers of the Demon Mountain down the corridor to a staircase, which was the entrance to the gladiatorial arena.

Zhou Feng let the snow chase away the next platform to wait, and followed the three tigers of the magic mountain along the steps to the bottom, in front of which was a thick golden stone gate, which was fifty meters high and weighed hundreds of thousands of catties.

Next to the gate stood eight gray-robed men, who were stout and tall, a head taller than the others.

Seeing these gray-robed people, the Three Tigers of the Demon Mountain hurriedly nodded and said the purpose of their visit.

The gray-robed man led by Zhou Feng glanced at Zhou Feng and nodded.

"Open the door. ”

With a soft shout from the gray-robed man at the head, the other gray-robed men grabbed the edge of the gate and slowly opened the huge door.

When Zhou Feng and the Three Tigers of the Demon Mountain entered the door, the gate was slowly closed again.

It can be seen that it is easy to get in, but if you want to get out, you must distinguish between winners and losers.

Hearing the roaring opening and closing of the gladiatorial arena gates, the people in the courtyards knew that someone was going to fight a duel.

After a while, a lot of onlookers appeared on the corridor platform.

On the highest platform, two figures, black and white, appeared, which were black and white witches.

"Yin, who do you say can win this Divine Dragon Inheritor or the Three Tigers of the Demon Mountain?" Jin Jiaoshuai looked at the few people in the gladiatorial arena and asked Yinjiao Shuai with a smile.

"Kim, do you still need to ask, it must be this hairy boy. Yin Jiao Shuai replied coldly in a hoarse voice.

"Haha, you and I have the same opinion, there should be no suspense. Jin Jiaoshuai smiled.

In the gladiatorial arena, Zhou Feng followed the three tigers of the Magic Mountain to the center of the arena and stood separately.

Zhou Feng tilted his head and looked at the surrounding corridors, trying to find the location of Xue Zhongchai, and when he met Xue Zhongchai's gaze, he smiled. Similarly, Xue Zhongzhu also smiled slightly, intending to cheer for Zhou Feng.

Suddenly, a slight voice rushed towards Zhou Feng's chest.

There was no sound of wind, no surging of gas, only a heavy punch.

It seems that there is an invisible power in every part of this ruin, which minimizes the destructive power and allows the structure of the god to be completely preserved.

Hearing the slight movement, Zhou Feng drew a circle under his feet, twisted his waist, and the whole figure quickly drifted away.

The person who struck out this punch was the self-righteous Erhu, who took advantage of Zhou Feng's unpreparedness to suddenly attack, wanting to hit the hateful hairy child hard. But his fist hadn't touched Zhou Feng yet, and he found that the person was gone. Erhu, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, could already feel that something was wrong, and a slight rumor appeared in the back of his head.

Wind!

The two tigers were shocked, there were very few people who could beat the offensive out of the wind in this realm, but you can imagine how powerful the opponent's strength is.

The big tiger and the three tigers who had not yet made a move were also surprised to see Zhou Feng's flash-like figure, they no longer watched from the sidelines, and jumped to attack Zhou Feng's back.

As a strong man, the second tiger slid sideways to dodge while Zhou Feng smashed into the back of his head, narrowly avoiding Zhou Feng's dog-chopping move. Immediately, he turned around and swung his legs, and kicked Zhou Feng's stomach fiercely, forming a flanking attack with the big tiger and the three tigers.

Zhou Feng squatted and spun rapidly like a spinning top, he straightened his arms and clenched his fists, like a swinging sledgehammer, and swept towards the hands and feet of the three tigers of the Demon Mountain.

The three tigers of the Demon Mountain could all feel the strength of Zhou Feng's physical strength, and they retreated one after another, but it was still a little late, and their hands and feet rubbed a little bit with Zhou Feng's fist.

The toes of the two tigers were painful like knives, while the big tiger and the third tiger had cracked skin and no purple qi to protect their bodies, and their physical strength was much weaker than Zhou Feng's.

The three tigers who suffered a small loss no longer dared to underestimate Zhou Feng, the three of them demonized at the same time, purple qi rose around their bodies, their bodies became larger, their bones and nails suddenly grew, and what was different was that their heads became tiger heads, their fangs were exposed, and they were extremely sharp.

"Whew......"

With a few roars, the three tigers of the Demon Mountain waved their claws and pounced on Zhou Feng again with their fangs open.

Zhou Feng reached out and touched the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword behind him, and did not pull it out, because the three tigers of the Demon Mountain in front of him were not enough to kill them, just teach them a lesson.

Suddenly, the red light of Zhou Feng's two arms surged, and the clenched fists were scorching.

The crimson fist swung left and right, and the fist hit the claws of the three tigers of the Magic Mountain, on the mouth, and on the chest.

Zhou Feng just clenched his fists and waved them hard, he didn't know how powerful his fists were, only to see that the three tigers of the Demon Mountain were all knocked out and smashed heavily on the golden stone. The Three Tigers of the Demon Mountain had purple qi to protect their bodies, and their muscles and bones were not harmed, but the place where they were hit was very painful. Especially Erhu, he was smashed in the chest by Zhou Feng's fist, he felt that his internal organs almost didn't spit out of his mouth, and he lay on the ground for a long time.

With such gravity smashing on the ground, the gold stones that paved the ground were still intact, stronger than the iron armor.

The new hairy boy on the field easily knocked down the Three Tigers of the Demon Mountain, which surprised all the onlookers. At this time, the smile on Xuezhongzhu's face became even stronger, and he was proud and happy for Zhou Feng in his heart.

The Three Tigers of the Demon Mountain got up from the ground, and they couldn't believe that a hairy child could have such great strength.

"If the three of you are interested, kneel on the ground and shout three times for mercy, and I will no longer embarrass you, and everyone should take care of each other when you go out, instead of blindly calling evil and fighting fiercely. Zhou Feng put away his energy mana and smiled at the embarrassed Three Tigers of the Demon Mountain.

"Oh I! The tiger masters' tricks haven't been used yet, you kid don't be too happy. Erhu spat fiercely, and said unconvinced, the faces of the three brothers had been lost, so they had to be tough on their mouths.

"Since you're not convinced, let's do it again. Zhou Feng had a try, and he was full of confidence in his heart, and the three tigers of the Demon Mountain could only be regarded as a piece of cake in his eyes now.

The three tigers had a premonition that things were not good from the beginning, and knew that Zhou Feng's kid was not simple, and now it really came true, he timidly whispered to the big tiger: "Big brother, or let's admit defeat, and let the boss clean him up." ”

The big tiger glared at the three tigers, and said angrily: "How can the three tigers of the Demon Mountain on the prestige side lose to a hairy child, if they admit defeat, how can they mix here in the future." ”

The three tigers of the Demon Mountain glanced at each other, and suddenly, their bodies writhed like cooking smoke, quickly fused together, and a three-headed and six-armed monster appeared in the purple qi.