Chapter 1295: A Palm of Anger

"There is no energy left, and the person who shot is not only extremely powerful, but also has an extremely fine control of power!"

"This person must not be an ordinary high-level saint king, it is estimated that his real strength is about to approach the demigod level!"

"I can't imagine that there are such masters in the Brotherhood League where the elite has been lost, and this Brotherhood Alliance is really not to be underestimated!"

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and no matter how the Brotherhood League declines, it still has some heritage!"

In the audience, the Holy Kings from other forces whispered one after another.

Unlike other audiences, the Holy Kings can feel more of the truth because of their strength.

"Could this person be the mysterious master who used his mental power to suppress us before?"

At that moment, a holy king interjected and came in.

After hearing this, the conversation of the Holy Kings suddenly stopped, and they looked around uneasily, but they were all silent.

They all knew very well that if all this in front of them was really the work of the previous master, then what they said at this moment was afraid that they had already entered the ears of the other party.

An unusually oppressive feeling crept through the audience, and the Holy Kings now only wanted to watch the showdown and leave the Colosseum immediately.

In the Tianzi VIP room, Jia Lu knelt down in front of Su Fan and bowed: "Thank you Lord Alliance for saving your life!"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to save your life, I just don't want that Baili Chongxing to find out that I was assassinating his son behind my back!"

Su Fan said lightly, there is no doubt that the person who sent out the sword qi attack just now was him.

Under the effect of destroying the sword soul, Su Fan's current sword speed has greatly surpassed the speed of time and space in this world.

Of course, this was not his fastest sword speed, he had slashed hundreds of Ye Family disciples in an instant, and that was the peak of his speed.

"My subordinates understand that my subordinates' cheap lives are not worth saving the alliance leader at all!"

Jia Lu still didn't look up, he buried his head deep in the ground, and said in a muffled voice: "But no matter what, the alliance leader's life-saving grace will never be forgotten!"

Su Fan squinted at Jia Lu, and said after a while: "Get up, a big man doesn't kneel and talk at every turn, it's too awkward to look at!"

"Yes!"

When Jia Lu heard this, he immediately stood up and looked more respectful to Su Fan.

At this moment, in the audience below, the sound of discussion is like a wave of tide.

But soon, the tide of discussion was rapidly rising!

Because some viewers suddenly noticed that there were only two people left alive in the ring, one of them was a death row prisoner, but only the cultivation of the Soul Venerable Realm.

And the other one is the challenger named Wu, who is a Tianzun!

These two people originally had no intersection, but because of the dark box operation in the Colosseum, they were forcibly arranged together.

Wu was pretended to be a slave, and he knew very well what his mission was, which was to assist the Silver Killer and help the master Wu Dongsheng survive.

And in the script written by the Colosseum, he ended up being killed by the silver killer.

But now, because of the sudden change, the silver killer was killed by Baili Chongxing's clone, and Baili Jing and the others no longer have any threat.

Looking at Wu Dongsheng, who was standing opposite him with a strength of only the eighth level of the Soul Venerable, this slave suddenly had a strange thought in his heart.

No one was born to die, and the slaves fought in the Colosseum in order to one day be bought alive by a gold owner at a high price to escape this dark life.

Although this duel has basically nothing to do with this slave, the excitement of the twists and turns during the period has earned everyone's attention.

The slave thought in his heart that if he could suddenly kill Wu Dongsheng at this time, the vast majority of people in the field would make a profit!

Then at tonight's slave auction, maybe a financier will show up and buy him!

In this way, his fate will take a turn and he will completely break free from this sea of suffering!

At this moment, the Colosseum staff who arranged for him to enter the ring outside the arena suddenly transmitted: "Cheap slave, what are you rubbing? Don't hurry up and commit suicide!"

When the slave heard this transmission, his originally dead and silent heart came to life in an instant, as if it had been injected with a stream of spring water!

He knew he couldn't hesitate any longer, and if he didn't make up his mind now, the door to hope would never open for him!

The slave clenched his fists and looked solemn, and decided to let go and fight for a future for himself!

If you fail, the big deal is death, and if you kill Wu Dongsheng, even if you blame it later, it will be useless!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In the audience around the ring, all the spectators who had bet on the slave to win roared like chicken blood.

It's no wonder that they once thought they would lose money, but now that the situation is reversed, how can they not be excited?

Listening to the shouts of the people around him, the slave's heart was surging, and he took all of this as a motivation to encourage him to make a move, and walked towards Wu Dongsheng with unhurried steps.

"Oh no, this slave wants to disobey our arrangement!"

The faces of the staff below the ring changed, and he felt that the reaction of the slaves on the stage was wrong, so he immediately glanced at the other staff around him and signaled.

Soon, Jia Lu, who received the transmission from the staff below, immediately turned around and reported to Su Fan: "Your Excellency ...... Alliance Leader"

"Needless to say, I know it all!"

Su Fan made a silent gesture directly towards Jia Lu, and a chill appeared in his eyes: "Hmph, it's really damn that a mere slave dares to disobey his master's orders!"

He was slightly angry in his heart, if this layout had been over according to his vision, he didn't expect so many changes to happen in the middle.

Now, even the flags that had been arranged on the field a long time ago were moved, which made Su Fan, who thought that he had laid out a good show, feel a trace of frustration.

"Can I really be a good layout player?"

Su Fan asked himself, he felt that he could even make so many branches with such a simple layout.

So in the upcoming war in the future, will he, who implements it according to his own plan, have the last laugh again?

At this moment, he was full of complexity, looking at the slave who was constantly approaching Wu Dongsheng in the ring, and in anger, he suddenly slapped his palm!

The palm force that was struck out of the air flew directly across the space to the ring, and at a speed that no one could detect, it quickly approached the slave in the ring!

The slave senses something strange behind him, and wants to dodge but it's too late!

Bang!

The terrifying palm power roared, and immediately slapped him into a blood foam in the sky, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, flying everywhere!

(End of chapter)