Devour a Saber-toothed Tiger at The Start

The youth surnamed Zi finally showed a solemn look on his face, and slowly said, "Are you the best able to fight in the arena?"

Liao Yijian did not answer, but handed it out.

With a sword out, the world lost its voice.

A sword fell, blood suddenly appeared.

The boy surnamed Zi staggered back dozens of steps, and there was a deep bloodstain on his arm.

"It's a bit of strength to hurt me."

The corner of the boy's mouth raised slightly, and then he punched out, and a bright thunder suddenly burst from the front of the boxer!

"Boom!"

Liao Yijian flicked his long sword, and a golden sword light suddenly appeared from the tip of the sword!

Jianmang collided with Thunder, and the invisible barrier on the ring said that it was exploded into dust, and the aftermath that broke out instantly caused some unprepared audience around to fall on the spot!

Everyone lost their color in shock, immediately fleeing far and wide, and instantly distanced themselves from the ring.

Just before Yuwei could obliterate the Emperor, what kind of power is there in the center of the explosion.

When the dust settled, the audience couldn't help taking a breath.

Liao Yijian not only broke the record and used his second sword, but he was also at an absolute disadvantage!

Although not dead, the whole arm has exploded into nothingness!

The remaining right hand holding the sword was also **** and scarred.

The boy surnamed Zi was still waiting to continue his shots, and a voice full of confidence sounded abruptly.

"stop."

The voice fell, and a stalwart figure appeared out of thin air.

"Legion commander!"

The audience exclaimed, mentioning that the little heart in his throat finally calmed down a bit.

"Are you going to stop me?"

The boy surnamed Zi glanced at the so-called legion commander expressionlessly, his tone calm.

Legion commander Luo Li smiled, avoiding the weight and said lightly, "You are looking for the strongest opponent, I know one."

Without waiting for the other party to ask, Luo Li had already spoken first, his name was Lin Feng, and he was in the Asura tribe. "

The boy surnamed Zi glanced at him thoughtfully, then looked at Liao Yijian again, and smiled calmly, "You have a good talent, I will spare you a horse."

"My name is Ziyan, and I'm welcome to take revenge anytime."

After saying that, Zi Yan did not stay at all and disappeared instantly.

"You are causing trouble."

As soon as Zi Yan left, Liao Yijian glanced at Luo Li coldly, his tone was flat, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Don't forget, I just saved your life!"

Luo Li looked sullen.

However, Liao Yijian twitched his mouth in disapproval, "If he is determined to kill me, you may not be able to stop it."

...

In a simple stone cave, Xia Hou Yanran forcefully tore off a piece of grilled mutton that was grilled brightly, and said in pieces, "Today, you love to answer, but tomorrow I can't afford it!"

"Lin Feng, you **** bastard, dare to dislike my old lady! Sooner or later you will be beautiful!"

Righteously talking, a strange voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

"Looking at the girl's posture, is it hurt by love?"

As the voice fell, a phantom shadow gradually turned into reality, slowly appearing in Xia Hou Yanran's sight.

Xia Hou Yanran's expression changed suddenly, and she flung the whole roasted lamb skewered on the sword, staring at the uninvited guest without saying a word.

It is hard to imagine that King Shura, who would seal his throat with his sword, seemed to be a serious foodie at this moment.

I don’t eat roast whole lamb every day, which is fried chicken stewed with rabbit meat.

But having said that, Xia Hou Yanran didn't know how many battles she had experienced in the Shura Arena before she was on the throne of King Shura.

At this moment, the seemingly chic and enjoyable behavior is not another way of practicing.

Feeling of the state of mind, understanding of thoughts, steady progress.

"Who made the girl so sad, I'll go and take her life."

What appeared in front of Xia Hou Yanran was a black-robed young man with an extraordinary bearing with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

Xia Hou Yanran twitched the corner of her mouth, "Is it from the Three Thousand World?"

The young man nodded slightly, politely, and whispered softly, "I come from the Demon Realm, and we call the Three Thousand Great World Three Thousand Dao Realm."

"Something?"

Xia Hou Yanran waved impatiently to interrupt.

The black-robed boy's expression froze, and his voice became cold. "You are outstanding in appearance and talented. You are qualified to be the ninety-ninth concubine of my handsome demon."

Concubine?

Why is it ranked ninety-nine?

Xia Hou Yanran laughed angrily, raising her hand with a sword!

One sword will seal the throat!

When a sword fell, Mo Xiaoshuai had a warning sign, almost out of instinct to stand up his sword.

Just hear a crisp sound of "ding".

Mo Xiaoshuai's figure exploded rapidly, breaking through the cave in an instant, flying thousands of feet away!

"The mere heavenly gods can burst out such terrifying lethality."

Mo Xiaoshuai wiped a trace of blood from his neck, but his eyes flashed with heat and madness.

"Such a hot woman has the most sense of accomplishment when she surrenders."

In the sound of chuckle, Mo Xiaoshuai stepped out and landed firmly in front of Xiahou Yanran, his long sword volleyed in the air, and a jet of dark sword light burst out!

Xia Hou Yanran looked solemn, swiping the long sword in her hand at extremely fast speed, and one after another, hair-thin sword beams quickly condensed a white sword in front of her.

The black sword light and the white sword gang slammed together.

The next moment, Jian Gang exploded, and even Xiahou Yanran flew out.

"If you and I are in the same state, you will still be fought in this battle, but it's a pity that your cultivation is still a bit short."

Mo Xiaoshuai's figure flashed, taking advantage of Xia Hou Yanran's in the air, nowhere to take advantage of the gap, raising his hand was another sword!

Seeing that the sword light was implemented, a strange wave suddenly appeared in the surrounding space.

In the next second, the black sword light heading towards Xia Hou Yanran seemed to be transmitted to another dimension in another dimension, and the spirit stone disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, someone slowly emerged from the virtual reality.

When he saw this person's face clearly, Xiaoshuai Mo's pupils shrank violently, and he blurted out, "God!"

Li Yuanhao stood proudly in a blue shirt.

He didn't even look at that Demon Xiaoshuai. He just stared at Xia Hou Yanran, whose face was pale in front of him, especially the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He shook his head and laughed and said, "Dignified King Shura will end up so miserable."

Xia Hou Yanran gave him a fierce look, and said nothing.

At this time, Mo Xiaoshuai has also recovered from the shocked state, and sneered, "Do you still consider yourself the once gifted son of God? Thousands of years have passed, even if you are reincarnated and returned, after all, it is just an obsolete waste!"

Li Yuanhao was finally willing to take a straight look at Xiaoshuai Mo, and said with a smile, "It's not a mistake, you said nothing."

"Pretend! Die to me!"

The Mo Xiaoshuai burst out and gave a sword!

At one sword, the situation was surging.

Then... there is no then.

The seemingly mighty pitch-black sword light fell several feet in front of Li Yuanhao and dissipated out of thin air, silently and without news.

"Swish!"

One after another, the dark sword light burst out continuously, but it was still unable to hurt Li Yuanhao.

"Dignified son, would he only use some side stances? Dare to fight me with integrity!"

Mo Xiaoshuai rushed into the crown with anger, as if hitting the cotton with a fist, his feeling of suffocation that was powerful and helpless made him almost collapse!

"Be careful behind you."

Li Yuanhao suddenly yelled out of his head and mind, Mo Xiaoshuai was taken aback, and turned his head subconsciously, but the sky full of sword shadows caught his eye!

Accompanied by a sour scream, Mo Xiaoshuai's figure was directly cut into countless pieces, and he could not die again!

Xia Hou Yanran, who had witnessed all of this with his own eyes, was shocked!

God King Peak Realm, that's how it died!