Under the cold eyes of the audience, the giant octopus's attack became even more violent, and the huge tentacles of the eight danced, and the other three demon pets did not dare to approach for a while.

And in the midst of such an overwhelming terrorist offensive, Qian Bufeng turned into a blue electric light, shuttling through it.

His figure flickered, changing directions, dodging tentacle attacks.

But because the octopus's attack was fast and dense, even though Qian Bufeng had used his body technique to the extreme, his body was still thrown three times by its tentacles.

One of them is on the chest, one on the back, and one on the thighs.

In these three places where the tentacles hit, the clothes were torn, the flesh and blood were blurred, and drops of blood the size of soybeans could not stop oozing out, which was very terrifying.

However, at this moment, Qian Bufeng did not have time to deal with these three wounds, because once he stopped, he would immediately be pumped into a puddle of flesh by these eight tentacles.

Therefore, he could only endure the severe pain, dodging while waiting for the opportunity to fight back.

Bang!

Caught off guard, Qian Bufeng's back was hit again, and the severe pain came, and he almost didn't bite his teeth in pain.

His body shook, forcibly digesting the force of the blow, and then his feet moved, and his figure appeared next to one of the tentacles of the octopus's slightly sluggish movements.

Then Qian Bufeng's right hand wrapped in thunder and lightning suddenly poked out, and five fingers instantly pierced deeply into the flesh of that tentacle.

Snort!

The sound of thunder bursting continued to come out, and between the white smoke rising, the tentacle gradually turned red, and there was even a faint smell of grilled octopus wafting out.

Qian Bufeng shrugged his nose and sniffed, and a strange thought suddenly popped up in his mind: "Such a big octopus, if it is on the earth, pull it to make a grilled takoyaki, how much will it have to sell! And the skin and flesh of this big guy are strong and crispy, and it must be very sensitive to eat!"

This thought flashed through his mind, and Qian Bufeng almost gave up all his saliva.

However, he also knew that this was not the time to think about this, so he shook his head fiercely and said secretly: "Money is not windy, money is not windy, you are dying, you still want to eat grilled octopus! Why didn't you starve to death!"

With that, he poured all the power of thunder into his right arm, and then squeezed the five fingers embedded in the tentacles of the octopus.

"Get up for Lao Tzu!"

I saw Qian Bufeng's face flushed, and with a low shout, his right arm, which had completely turned silver, was slowly raised.

The octopus tentacle that he grabbed in the palm of his hand was gradually straightened, and when it reached the critical point of its extension, Qian Bufeng gritted his teeth and roared, and actually made a shoulder fall.

That's right, Qian Bufeng grabbed the tentacles of this huge octopus like a small mountain, threw its entire body into the air, and then slammed it hard to the ground in front of him.

Thundered!

With a loud bang, the giant octopus slammed into the ground, and suddenly the ground cracked, and the cracks as thick as an arm spread rapidly, and the entire gladiatorial arena trembled, and in an instant it had become dusty.

Hiss!

Looking at this shocking scene, the audience suddenly heard the sound of gasping cold air.

Tens of thousands of aristocratic spectators were instantly speechless, they looked at Qian Bufeng, who was still holding one tentacle of the octagonal octopus and maintaining the finishing posture of an over-the-shoulder fall, and exclaimed: "Is this guy a god descending from the heavens? ! This octopus weighs tens of thousands of catties, to say the least, and he was able to lift it and fall over the shoulder fiercely!"

The gold medal commentator Kang Teyou's eyes were wide open at this time, his mouth was wide open enough to stuff a watermelon, and the frightened look on his face was really beyond words.

Seeing this scene, Kang Teyou was completely panicked, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "Hasn't Commander Jiang already sealed his aura, how can he still be so powerful?! How can this damn No. 101 Immortal Cultivation Pig have so much strength! Could it be that the scene is going to become out of control again?"

Roar!

Not only were these aristocratic audiences shocked by Kang Teyou, but even the golden one-horned rhinoceros, the colorful spider and the silver python saw Qian Bufeng so violent, and their eyes showed a look of horror, and then they invariably opened the distance between them and Qian Bufeng.

The second-level demon pet itself has begun to have intelligence, and naturally knows who can and can't be messed with.

The money in front of them is not windy, and it is likely that they are the kind of people they can't afford to mess with.

Otherwise, the end is likely to be as miserable as the octopus brother who was slapped over the shoulder by Qian Bufeng.

Looking at this scene, those aristocratic viewers were even more dumbfounded: had these three top second-level demon pets actually begun to fear this damn No. 101 Immortal Cultivation Piglet? Could the damn scene from yesterday be repeated again?

As soon as he thought of this, someone had already stood up from his stool, ready to retreat at any time. Otherwise, if the money rushes up again after a while, it will be them who will suffer.

Kang Teyou was already the master of the six gods at this time, he looked at the three slowly retreating demon pets in horror, and shouted: "Don't retreat! Give it to me! Tear this damn immortal cultivator pig to pieces!"

"Do you beasts dare not listen to the orders of my gold medal commentary?!"

He's yelling here, but to no avail.

The three-headed demon pet didn't bird him at all, only stared at Qian Bufeng vigilantly, and made a defensive posture.

Qian Bufeng glanced at them and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was a good thing to be able to frighten these three-headed demon pets.

Then he turned his head to look at the eight-clawed octopus that had been knocked out by him, and he was also slightly surprised in his heart: "I didn't expect that the strength of this thunder dragon trick to the flesh would be so great!"

Thinking like this, he clenched his fists, felt the surging thunder power in his body, grinned, and then looked around the audience with a malicious gaze, and finally fixed his gaze on Kang Teyou, who was looking at him with a frightened face, and said, "Master, I will take you first today!"

As he spoke, he jumped into the air with both feet on the ground, and in a flash his figure appeared behind Kanteyou, who was standing on the suspended stone platform, and reached out his right hand like lightning, grabbing him by the collar......

At the same time, in a dimly lit room, the two stood with their hands in their hands.

There was a crystal ball on the coffee table in front of them, and what appeared in the crystal ball was the picture of Qian Bufeng making a fuss in the Colosseum.

After watching it for a while, I only heard one person: "Is it really okay to let him make trouble like this?"

After a moment of silence, another said, "It's okay. In recent years, these nobles have lived too comfortably, and they have become more and more slack off in paying offerings to the guild. Just make this kid make a fuss and remind these nobles of the importance of the existence of the Wizards' Guild. ”

The man who spoke first nodded slowly and said, "Since that's the case, then let him go." ”