Chapter 2963
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Many people watched anxiously. They wanted to see how Wu Zifeng would deal with an Eighth Level True God desolate beast with his Seventh Level True God cultivation.
Just as the giant bull was about to reach Wu Zifeng.
Wu Zifeng moved. His figure flashed and dodged the giant bull's attack. Then, a sword light slashed out from his hand towards the giant bull.
Fast, accurate, ruthless!
Puchi!
Long wounds appeared on the giant bull's body. They went straight to the bones and blood flowed out.
Roar!
The giant bull let out a miserable cry, but its bestial nature was stimulated. It twisted its body and charged towards Wu Zifeng again. The two bull horns glowed and shot out two beams of light that were as sharp as divine blades.
However, there was another sword light in Wu Zifeng's palm that collided with the giant bull's attack.
Peng! Peng!
The giant bull's attack was sent flying by Wu Zifeng. Wu Zifeng took a step forward and slashed out again.
This sword was aimed at the giant bull's neck.
Puff!
Blood splattered everywhere. The giant bull's head was chopped off by Wu Zifeng's sword.
Wu Zifeng only used two moves to kill the giant bull that was one level higher than him.
This result was within Lu Ming's expectations.
In fact, with Wu Zifeng's strength, if he went all out, he would probably be able to kill the giant bull in one move.
"So powerful!"
"Haha, I won!"
There was a hubbub at the scene. Many people who bet on Wu Zifeng's victory were overjoyed.
As for those who bet on the desolate beast's victory, their faces were ugly.
The ugliest was Wan Xing.
Today, he had failed to place his bets and was in a bad mood.
"Courting death!"
Wan Xing roared angrily. His body shot out from his seat and charged towards the battle stage.
"Young Master Wan, Young Master Wan, wait a minute …"
The old man in the air hurriedly called out.
"Spit it out!"
Wan Xing shouted impatiently.
"Young Master Wan, this person's talent is exceptional. You can't kill him. Keeping him alive might be useful!"
The old man advised.
With Wu Zifeng's strength, if he was properly nurtured, he might become a sharp blade for the Devil Capital Mountain.
"What do you mean I can't kill him? Let me tell you, there is no one here that I can't kill. What does a little talent count for? Scram! If you don't scram, I will kill you as well! "
Wan Xing shouted coldly, his killing intent cold.
The old man's expression turned ugly as he stepped back helplessly.
"Brat, I'll send you on your way!"
Wan Xing stared coldly at Wu Zifeng.
"How dare you touch me! If I don't die, I'll definitely destroy the Devil Capital Mountain!"
Wu Zifeng said.
It was truly a case of a tiger being bullied by a dog. He, the dignified young master of the Wu Family, had actually fallen into such a situation. He also felt stifled in his heart.
"You want to destroy my Devil Capital Mountain? I'll destroy you right now!"
Wan Xing shouted. He was just about to charge towards Wu Zifeng when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his path.
That figure was naturally Lu Ming.
He originally wanted to wait until he saw Autumn Autumn Moon and Yue Linglong before making his move. However, he had no choice but to do so now!
"Brat, who are you? Scram! "
Wan Xing was enraged when he saw someone daring to block his path.
"Scram!"
Lu Ming said coldly.
"What?"
Wan Xing was stunned before he became enraged.
In this Beast Battle Arena, there was actually someone who dared to ask him to scram. He was simply courting death!
"Little bastard, I'll destroy you!"
Wan Xing roared furiously and charged toward Lu Ming with his palm.
However, Lu Ming waved his hand.
Slap!
A crisp sound echoed throughout the entire arena.
Wan Xing couldn't even withstand a single blow from Lu Ming. His attack was easily defeated by Lu Ming and a slap landed on his face.
Wan Xing spun eighty-one rounds in the air. His face was swollen like a pig's head. He looked at Lu Ming with a dumbfounded expression. It took him quite a while to react.
"Argh, bastard, how dare you hit me? How dare you hit me? I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death. Men, cripple this brat for me …"
Wan Xing screamed.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Instantly, figures flew out from all directions of the Beast Battle Arena.
Among these figures, there were both men and women. All of them were wearing iron armor and they surrounded Lu Ming.
"Brat, how dare you hit Young Master Wan. I think you're tired of living. Kneel down and surrender!"
A burly man strode forward and slapped Lu Ming with his palm.
This person was a Level Four Heavenly God. He thought it was easy to take down Lu Ming!
"Brother Wu, where are Autumn Autumn Moon and Miss Yue? Where are they? Are they alright? "
Meanwhile, Lu Ming was communicating with Wu Zifeng.
"They're fine. They're being held captive in the Beast Battle Arena. We'll be able to save them once we break the Beast Battle Arena!"
Wu Zifeng immediately transmitted his voice to Lu Ming.
"Very well!"
Lu Ming's eyes flickered with a cold murderous intent.
"You asked for it. Die!"
Lu Ming snapped and threw a punch forward.
A Nine-clawed Dragon appeared and charged at the burly man.
That burly fourth-layer Celestial God didn't even have the chance to scream before his body exploded and his soul dispersed into thin air.
The others were startled.
"How dare you kill the Demon City Guard? How bold of you. Let's attack together!"
At least a few dozen Demon City Guards roared at the same time. God force of various colors surged and attacked Lu Ming.
The Demon City Guards were the guards of the Demon City. They were a lot stronger than the Demon Generals of the Demon City.
The weakest among the Demon City Guards was a third-layer Heavenly God.
Dozens of Demon City Guards above the third-layer Heavenly God realm attacked together.
"Today, I'll destroy the Beast Battle Arena!"
Lu Ming roared and performed the Divine Dragon Image Art. Six Nine-clawed Dragons roared and pounced forward. Each of them was ten thousand meters long and charged at everyone.
Although the Demon City Guards were strong, they were too weak compared to Lu Ming. The Nine-clawed Dragon Image Art pounced forward and destroyed all the attacks aimed at it. The Nine-clawed Dragon did not stop and continued to attack with its sharp claws.
Ah! Ah!
Screams were heard continuously. Every second, a Demon City Guard was torn apart by the Nine-clawed Dragon and died on the spot.
"This …"
At this moment, the spectators around the Beast Battle Arena were stunned. They did not expect that someone would dare to cause trouble here and kill so many Demon City Guards. This was a big deal.
The entire Demon City would be in an uproar.
As for Wan Xing, his face was pale and his body was trembling.
Every Demon City Guard here was stronger than him, but they were killed one after another.
"Young Master Wan, retreat!"
The old man who was in charge of the Beast Battle Arena took Wan Xing and quickly retreated to the spectator stand.
"How dare you cause trouble here? You're courting death!"
"Demon City Guards, move out and kill the intruder!"
The entire colosseum was alarmed. The doors on the four sides of the colosseum opened, and figures flew out one after another. Powerful auras soared into the air.
Demon City Guards!
All of them were Demon City Guards. There were more than five hundred of them!
Among them, some of them had strong auras that surpassed the seventh-layer Heavenly God realm.
The Demon City Guards guarding the Beast Battle Arena had arrived. This was a terrifying force that no one in the Demon City Mountain could defeat!
(End of Chapter)
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