Roar!

As soon as the gold medal commentator Kang Teyou's words fell, the king of Montenegro raised his hideous and terrifying huge wolf head and howled a few times, and then ploughed the ground on all fours, and began to rush towards Qian Bufeng with a bang.

"Tear him to shreds!"

"King of Montenegro, torture this immortal immortal dead pig who dares to defy the authority of our nobles to death!"

As soon as they saw the King of Montenegro attack, the nobles in the audience began to dance excitedly, shouting and shouting, and their tones were full of extreme dissatisfaction with Qian Bufeng, the "No. 101 Immortal Cultivation Piglet".

This extreme dissatisfaction made them can't wait to see Qian Bufeng immediately abused by the king of Montenegro and turned into scum.

All in all, they hope that Qian Bufeng will suffer as much pain as possible under the brutal methods of the King of Montenegro!

Gold medal commentator Kang Teyou saw that everyone's anger returned to Qian Bufeng, and he couldn't help but secretly wipe a handful of sweat.

After he praised his wit in his heart, he immediately seized this opportunity that could mobilize everyone's emotions to the climax, and said loudly: "Wow, the King of Black Mountain has already made a move, how long will this No. 101 Immortal Cultivation Piglet, who does not know the height of the sky and dares to defy the authority of your lords, last?"

"Is it a second to lie down or three seconds to fall?"

"Will he lose a leg or an arm, or half of his head first?"

"Let's keep our eyes open and wait and see! Look, the King of Montenegro has rushed to the side of No. 101 Xiuxian Piglet, he has opened his bloody mouth, and he wants to face the head of No. 101 Xiuxian Piglet, oh no, it's an arm, I'm going to bite down!"

"Bite, bite!"

"Forehead ......"

At this moment, the voice of the gold medal commentary stopped abruptly, and his face instantly became the color of pig liver, and the expression on his face was as uncomfortable as eating pig.

Not only him, but even the tens of thousands of high-ranking nobles in the audience had ordinary expressions at this moment, and they couldn't say a word with their mouths half open.

The Colosseum, which had just been boiling and noisy, became silent at this moment.

Because just thirty seconds ago, when the King of Montenegro opened his bloody mouth and bit down on Qian Bufeng, Qian Bufeng palmed his hand and used the technique of raining all over the sky, and instantly threw a full thirty one-star bombs into his mouth!

Then, a series of rumbling explosions continued to be heard, and the huge body of the King of Black Mountain began to tremble wildly.

After each explosion, an additional blood hole the size of an adult's fist erupted from its body.

In these blood holes, in addition to the scarlet blood that kept flowing out, there were also bursts of white smoke with sparks.

After about half a minute, the King of Black Mountain fell to the ground with a bang, and in his lantern-sized eyes, the color of pain and vitality gradually faded together, and in an instant, he had already turned into a motionless corpse!

Moreover, the huge wolf head and bear body of the King of Black Mountain were covered with flesh and blood, and the blood holes were shocking, as if they had been stabbed out of the body with thousands of sharp swords.

Therefore, as soon as such a situation appeared, whether it was the gold medal commentator Kang Teyou or the tens of thousands of aristocratic spectators, at that moment, they were all stunned.

What's going on?

That's not how the script is written!

What did the No. 101 Xiuxian Pig did to make the King of Montenegro die so miserably!

Fuck, Lao Tzu is very unhappy now, what is the Moteng Colosseum doing?!Why can a cultivator pig kill the king of Montenegro!

Gold medal commentator Kang Teyou is also confused at this moment, facing such a scene now, even if he is as witty as he does not know how to round.

And just when everyone was stunned, Qian Bufeng clapped his hands leisurely, and then swept around the audience with a contemptuous look and eyes, and sneered twice.

The shouts of these nobles just now, Qian Bufeng heard them clearly.

And from these shouts, Qian Bufeng can probably deduce what kind of people this is.

Words such as social scum, scum of the world, inferior animals, cold-blooded animals, etc., are simply not enough to describe the ugly face of this group of so-called nobles.

Therefore, Qian Bufeng has been extremely disgusted with this group of people in his heart, as long as he sees this group of people deflated, and sees the uncomfortable look on their faces as if they have eaten, he feels very comfortable in his heart.

As a result, Qian Bufeng began to continue to provoke the authority of this group of so-called aristocratic audiences.

After looking around contemptuously, he cleared his throat and said loudly in an extremely arrogant tone: "You group of scum in the world, waste food when you live, and waste land when you die!"

"If you want me to say, if you jump into a fire pit and turn into fly ashes, you will pollute the air!"

"Don't you like me, come on, scumbags, kill me!"

"Master, I'm here to wait for your challenge at any time!"

"What's the matter? None of them dared to come down to challenge the master? Didn't they all scream happily just now?

"I'm going to fuck you!"

Saying that, Qian Bufeng jumped up suddenly, and then threw more than a dozen one-star bombs into the audience with a flick of his palm.

Boom Boom!

A series of explosions sounded, and in an instant, some dozens of aristocratic spectators were seriously injured, and in the midst of the smoke of gunpowder, these aristocratic spectators who were still looking down on all living beings were already so frightened that their faces were bloodless, and their faces were full of panic, scrambling to flee desperately in the direction where the exit was.

The scene here spiraled out of control in an instant, and it became out of control.

The gold medal commentator Kang Teyou was shocked when he saw this, and shouted to control the scene, but to no avail.

Tens of thousands of people fled for their lives, and even if all the guards of the entire Moteng Colosseum were dispatched, it would not be able to stop them.

When Qian Bufeng saw this scene, he felt very relieved, spat on it, and said, "Bah! Fuck you nobles, just a bunch of perverted beasts who put their happiness on the pain of others, but they make Lao Tzu disgusting!"

Saying this, he raised his eyes and saw Kang Teyou standing on the suspended stone platform desperately trying to maintain order.

Qian Bufeng scolded: "Fuck, this beast is worse than those perverted aristocrats!"

Saying this, the aura and thunder power in their bodies were all mobilized, and then their feet slammed into the ground.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Qian Bufeng's figure was already shooting towards the gold medal commentator Kang Teyou like a cannonball.

When he got closer, Qian Bufeng's fist clenched suddenly, and the Dao Dao Thunder instantly entwined upward, smashing towards the head of Kang Teyou, who was turning back with a frightened face.