Unrivaled in Immortality

After the battle, the crowd cheered even more fiercely, and some people even lay on the stands to watch the black tiger leave.

The crushing battle was over, and the crowd could not come back to their senses for a long time, especially the temperament exuded by the black tiger, which made the monks feel inferior.

The body of the green-scaled python just lay quietly on the ground, and the blood flowed, dyeing the ground red.

The black tiger had just disappeared, and two figures walked out of the passage.

One figure was big and one was small.

The big one was a monster, and the small one was a human.

The monster Wang Yong and Chen Ji were very familiar with, it was the desert horned lizard, but the cultivation of this desert horned lizard was only in the early stage of foundation building.

Another figure, he was disheveled and dirty, he lowered his head, took a step, and walked towards the field.

"This is Ah Hei, I know him."

"You know him?" Everyone looked at this late stage of Qi Condensation in confusion.

"No... No, I know him. He is also quite famous in this Colosseum." The monk said hurriedly.

"Oh~" Everyone turned their heads and ignored him.

Ah Hei's appearance caused quite a stir. The desert horned lizard next to him didn't know what kind of opponent he was going to face.

The desert horned lizard crawled quickly on the ground and rushed towards where Ah Hei was standing.

Ah Hei saw that his hands suddenly burned with blue-black flames, and he waited quietly.

The body of the desert horned lizard suddenly turned into a yellowish brown, as if covered by a layer of hard yellow sand.

"This...?"

"Is Ah Hei a blood monk?" One person said excitedly.

"Yes, hey, brother, are you mistaken? Why are you so excited? This was originally the prison of Shiqiu City. Is it strange to have a blood monk?" One person looked at the person next to him so excitedly and said with a look of disgust.

Some people seemed to have just reacted after hearing this, and they all kept silent. They were also afraid of being treated as idiots.

"I heard that the blood monks were ruthless and vicious. This time we can finally see their style." Some people sighed.

Although some casual cultivators have practiced the blood method, they will not use it easily unless they are forced to do so at the moment of life and death.

Because once their blood method is exposed, they will be chased endlessly. No one will give up a peaceful life to live a life of being hunted.

Of course, some high-level cultivators are an exception, because they are not afraid of being hunted, but how many casual cultivators are strong?

In the field, Ah Hei's blue-black flames have covered his whole body, and the desert horned lizard has also come close. I saw the light flowing on his horn, and the yellow sand armor on his body became tighter.

Then I saw it hit Ah Hei with its horn.

Ah Hei stretched out his hands and grabbed its horn. Ah Hei was knocked back and slid a few steps before he stopped.

The desert horned lizard wanted to take advantage of the victory and chased after it. It twisted its body and twitched its tail to try to knock Ah Hei away.

Ah Hei saw this and quickly let go of his hands. Then he lowered his body and got under the belly of the desert horned lizard. The desert horned lizard's tail was emptied and its whole body was unstable.

Ah Hei punched the belly of the desert horned lizard under the belly of the desert horned lizard. The fist with blue and red flames hit the lower abdomen of the desert horned lizard.

The desert horned lizard was immediately blown away.

"Iron Blood Divine Fire Fist!" Ah Hei shouted hoarsely.

Then he jumped onto the body of the desert horned lizard, and the flames on his fists burned even more.

He punched down one after another, and flames shot out. The desert horned lizard screamed and tried to shake Ah Hei off, but Ah Hei seemed to be growing on his body and couldn't be shaken off.

Blood dripped from the desert horned lizard, and the blood burned when it met fire. It was on fire, and Ah Hei continued to punch it one after another as if he was tireless.

The flames on the desert horned lizard burned even more at this moment. This is the unique ability of the Iron Blood Divine Fire Fist, which burns when it meets fire.

The screams of the desert horned lizard gradually became hoarse, and it no longer had the strength to toss it.

At this time, Ah Hei also stopped his actions. A dark pit appeared where he hit, and the blood inside was burned out. The whole desert horned lizard was burning violently at this moment.

Ah Hei jumped off the desert horned lizard, and then went in the direction he came from without looking back. He never looked at everyone from beginning to end.

Against the backdrop of the desert horned lizard, Ah Hei looked even more powerful and terrifying.

After Ah Hei left, everyone roared fiercely. This kind of fist-to-flesh fight was so comfortable to watch. Seeing everyone's blood boiling, they wanted to find someone to fight, but thinking of the words of the Jindan period cultivator, they suppressed this idea fiercely.

Ah Hei had disappeared, but the desert horned lizard was burning in the field.

"As expected of a demon cultivator, this kind of fighting method is unheard of."

"That's because you are shallow and have never seen more cruel."

"Oh? Have you seen it?"

"Of course! The scene was really full of corpses, horrible... You can't understand it if you don't experience it yourself." The cultivator's nonsense successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Wang Yong laughed secretly while listening to them, but ignored them.

The following time passed with several more battles.

It was already the third day, and the battles had been going on for three days, and the cheers of the crowd had never stopped.

Everyone was a cultivator, and this period of time might have been just a simple retreat for everyone, so they did not feel tired.

However, this battle ended with a monster swallowing a human cultivator into its stomach.

The field fell into a strange state of silence, and no more human or beast figures appeared in the Colosseum.

Everyone knew that the highlight was coming.

Some people even came specifically for this.

A group of people shouted the titles of Yan Jun and Shui Gui, and the two of them appeared in everyone's sight as expected.

A figure with a naked upper body, wearing a pair of knee-length pants, bare feet, and a black iron mask on his face appeared.

He was sturdy and his skin was blood red, and he stood quietly in the field.

The other one was wearing a coarse linen shirt, also barefoot, with a black iron mask on his face, and his long hair fluttering in the wind, but it was black and red.

Judging from their attire, both of them were men, which everyone could tell at a glance, but what did it mean that both of them were wearing black iron masks? Did prisoners also have dignity?

Some people were puzzled...