"Hahaha! Eighty people were beheaded! Eighty people were beheaded..."
"Death, I love you!"
"Break the record. The original record left by Lord Hou was eighty people beheaded. Unexpectedly, after many years, it will be broken by the god of death."
"..."
"Yes, Not Bad!"
Elder Gan nodded. Through this battle, he discovered another strength of Death God, that is power, unparalleled power.
"Next!"
The god of death jumped off the giant tiger's head with a peaceful breath. It can be clearly seen that killing the Nine Nether Tigers did not consume much of his strength.
"Congratulations to Reaper for winning 180 kills, please invite our next challenger..."
"The god of death is too powerful. I'm afraid his future achievements will not be inferior to his father." Looking at the people on the ring, Chu Xiaoxiang muttered to himself, giving such an evaluation.
"Miss! This is a bit too much. Lin... Death God, how can he be compared with Lord Hou? Lord Hou is the most powerful man in Wuyue City. I don't believe he can compare with Lord Hou." Convinced.
Chu Xiaoxiang withdrew his gaze, glanced at the servant girl with a smile, "Qing'er, let me ask you, what was my father's cultivation level when he was beheaded by eighty people?"
"Hou Ye's cultivation at that time was the sixth level of energy transformation." Qing'er said.
"Do you think that if my father was at the third level of Huajin, he would be able to get eighty people?"
One sentence stunned Qing'er, Chu Xiaoxiang continued to smile, and then said, "Father once said that he only killed the spirit beast in the first level when he had a narrow escape."
When she said this, she pursed her lips in the ring, "Do you think he looks like he has escaped death?"
"Uh~~~"
The servant girl Qing'er was astonished, and looked up subconsciously, only to see Death's domineering whip legs spinning, and a challenger was swept off his head.
"Miss, don't you mean that the god of death will be more powerful than Lord Hou in the future. Is this really possible?"
"As long as he doesn't fall, his achievements will definitely not be inferior to his father's. I'm afraid even I..." Chu Xiaoxiang stopped talking in the middle.
The death battle continued, and for the next challenge, each challenger's cultivation was at the fifth level of Huajin, and some even had the combat strength of the sixth level of Huajin.
However, these challengers did not stop Death, and soon he killed eighty-nine people.
"Reaper is invincible, this is simply against the sky."
"My mother! Ninety people will be beheaded soon, and the second level is about to pass. I don't know what kind of terrifying opponent will be arranged for the second level?"
"The second level is over. Fighting with fighting spirit beasts after two levels is not a joke."
"Will Death challenge the second level?"
While everyone was discussing, the Grim Reaper looked at Old Gan and said, "Next!"
"Reaper, are you sure you want to challenge the second level?" Elder Gan asked.
The God of Death nodded, he was not afraid of spirit beasts whose cultivation level was higher than his own, his physical body had been trained to an extremely strong level, and in the realm of Tongxuan Realm, few fighters could surpass the strength of their physical body he.
"Okay! I hope you don't regret your choice. Please invite our next challenger."
As soon as Old Gan finished speaking, he could only hear the sound of running in the passageway, and everyone looked at it.
But in the passage, there is a ferocious black figure rushing over. It is about two feet tall, its limbs are as thick as a bucket, and its palm is as big as a dustpan. Its dark and thick hair shines brightly in the sun.
A body of strong muscles is as hard as steel, cast from tungsten steel.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho~~~"
This is a second-tier intermediate-level Voldemort ape. It roared as it ran. His thick arms beat his chest like a drum of war.
"My God, this is a second-tier intermediate-level Voldemort ape. Its physical strength is boundless and its combat power is superb. Even a liger of the same level is no match for it."
"It's over! This is the top fighting spirit beast, and its combat power is stronger than that of the warriors on the seventh floor."
"That's right, the Grim Reaper is afraid that he will meet a strong opponent this time, and he will most likely die at the hands of Voldemort's ape."
Tens of thousands of spectators were arguing, and the moment they saw Voldemort's ape, no one thought that the god of death could still live.
"Voldemort's ape, this..." The servant girl Qing'er stared wide-eyed, feeling her scalp tingling. If she was allowed to play, a hundred of them would not be the opponent of Voldemort's ape.
"Not good! It's dangerous."
Seeing such a scene, Chu Xiaoxiang couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat. The delicate little face was full of nervousness.
Like a ferocious monster, Voldemort's ape rushed into the fighting arena, and at the first glance, he took aim at Death, who was the only creature on the ring.
The Grim Reaper's expression was slightly gloomy, and he could not have imagined that his second opponent was Voldemort's ape. When he was in Daze Mountain, he had fought against such a spirit. That Voldemort ape was a first-order spirit beast, much weaker than this one.
Voldemort's ape is a carnivore with the ability to tear apart tigers and leopards. Its strength is twice as strong as that of the Nine Nether Tigers of the same rank, and it is a completely powerful spirit beast.
call!
The moment he stepped into the fighting ring, Voldemort's ape leaped high. The muscular body flew five or six meters, and drew an arc in the air. When it landed, the table-sized big feet stepped on the god of death.
Just a big foot looks bigger than Death's whole body.
brush!
Lin Yi moved his feet and moved his body two or three meters away, avoiding the terrible kick.
Boom~~~
Padfoot fell to the ground, and the huge arena was trembling. Half of Voldemort's ape's foot sank into the hard rock.
The terrifying power made everyone worry, for fear that Voldemort's ape would tear up the formation and kill them.
Boom boom boom~~~
The God of Death's body vibrated, secretly transporting the aura and the energy of the whole body, causing them to spread all over the body in an instant.
A boundless sense of power grew in his body, and the god of death also released an extremely powerful aura.
call!
The second attack of Voldemort's ape came again, and the big black palm the size of a dustpan fell, and the batch of heads covered the head of Death.
The Grim Reaper retreated three steps in a row, then jumped up and stepped on the bridge of Voldemort's ape's nose. He has worked with such spirits and knows their weaknesses.
Click!
The bridge of Voldemort's ape's nose was broken, and the nose was bleeding. It grinned in pain and roared.
It was too late to say it, but despite being injured, Voldemort's ape's reaction was not slow at all. It slapped its palms and swatted at Death like a fly.
The thick palms are covered with calluses, enough to crack mountains and rocks.
Fearless in death, he kicked his toes on Voldemort's ape's nose again, and turned over backwards in the air. His light body turned around in the air, and then landed firmly on the ground.
"Hoo hoo~~~"
Three consecutive attacks failed, not only did not attack the little thing, he kicked his nose, Voldemort was very angry, and his nostrils were still bleeding. A pair of fierce eyes were bloodshot.
"war!"
Reaper jumped out of nowhere, and the ferocious whip leg swept across the lower ribs of Voldemort's ape. After a simple fight, he could feel that the body of this Voldemort ape was extremely hard, even compared to his own.
This is the first opponent he has been able to fight since he entered the fighting arena.
Clap clap!
Reaper's legs were like lightning, and he hit Voldemort's ape's waist three times in a row. The latter's huge body staggered and almost fell.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho~~~"
Voldemort roared angrily, and threw a fierce and domineering punch, pointing directly at Death's head.
The huge fist was clenched, several times bigger than Death's head.
"open!"
The God of Reaper let out a loud shout, with a fearless look on his face, and shook his fist hard. The two fists, which were more than ten times different in size, collided together.
Boom~~
The terrifying collision turbulent arena, centered on the fists of the two. The invisible Qi burst out, and even the air was messed up.
Pooh!
Reaper sank, his legs sinking deep into the rocky ground up to his calves. Voldemort's ape's huge body was thrown five or six feet away, and when it landed, it retreated several steps until it reached the edge of the ring before releasing all its strength.
boom! boom! boom!
Voldemort the ape beat his chest with both arms and roared to the sky. He was extremely unconvinced when he was repelled by a small human race.
"kill!"
As soon as Death's body broke free, he shot out from the rock, with great power, he brought out a large piece of rock. The rock shot violently and hit the surrounding formations, causing ripples in the formations.
boom!
Voldemort's ape also came to kill, carrying thousands of gigantic powers, and fought fiercely with the god of death.
Rumble~~~
The battle between the two started again, as if two fierce beasts, one big and one small, were fighting.
Reaper's pair of iron fists are invincible, and he even crushed Voldemort's ape. Regardless of his small size, he has no matter his strength or combat skills. The hardness of the physical body is above Voldemort's ape.
"This... my god, is this still human?"
"Which of the two of them is the spirit beast? Death is a pervert."
"This is a monster. I have never seen a warrior with such a strong body."
The people in the arena were all stunned.
"Miss, this...how is this possible? How can there be such a monster in the world? The god of death is only at the third level of strength. How did he train his body to such an extent?"
Watching the battle on the arena, Qing'er, the maidservant, felt a surge of waves in her heart. A body like the God of Death is probably not bad at all compared to the warriors in the early days of Tongxuan.
"I don't know either!"
Chu Xiaoxiang shook her head. She had heard that there was a special exercise for cultivating the physical body, which could increase the strength and hardness of the physical body, but she had never heard of the practice of making the physical body as hard as the god of death.
"This is a peerless fierce man!" Elder Gan couldn't help but sigh.
Puff puff ~~~
The battle continued, and the attacks of Reaper and Voldemort's ape became stronger and stronger. At this time, Voldemort's ape was completely at a disadvantage, and his body was covered in blood and blood from being beaten.
There were still several blood holes punched by fists in the abdomen, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the blood holes.
call! The Grim Reaper suddenly changed his move, standing short, using his left foot as the axis, and swept his right leg close to the ground. The terrible sweeping legs, like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, rolled up countless gravel. Finally, it landed on Voldemort's ape's legs.
