The diameter of the huge arena is three hundred feet away, and the ground is paved with many huge rocks. The previous battle of the warriors caused many damage to the stones. Coupled with the erosion of wind and rain over the years, it became more and more uneven. Seven strong men stood among them, their faces were full of ferocious expressions, and they looked even more ferocious, making people shudder.

The key is that the appearance of these guys is enough to be criticized. Taoist Qingfeng and monk Dewdrop are clearly wild beasts. One has long faces and the other has fat heads and big ears. Lin Yuying is clearly a zombie resurrected. Xiao Qiao is fat and ugly. She insists on wearing heavy makeup. She looks like two female monsters. The long-edged monster and the hanged ghost are even more weird. She looks like a ghost who has just crawled out of the gates of hell. Who is not afraid of seeing it?

King Jing Lu Shixuan looked at the seven proud disciples and said in a deep voice: "This battle is related to the face of the teacher. You must not be careless and you must not lose, otherwise you will all be expelled from the teacher."

The seven masters of Zhongzhou were in awe of their hearts, their faces became more and more serious, and they said in unison: "Please rest assured, Master, I will definitely do my best."

Of course, Lu Shixuan knew the abilities of these disciples. He felt that it would be fine to defeat those ugly monsters, so he nodded and said, "Then go over, don't show mercy and ruin them for me."

"Abide by the order!"

The seven heroes of Zhongzhou jumped up one after another, like many birds, and were extremely agile and imposing. The person was still in the air. The eldest disciple named Li had already waved the ghost head hook to attack and said sternly: "You damn guys, you dare to come to Zhongzhou to act wildly. You must destroy all of you. Look at my fierce ghost soul-devouring..."

The black hook held by this guy was inlaid with a skull at the top, which was made very realistic and vivid. At this moment, the hook passed by, and strange black light surged out, condensed into a giant ghost claw with dense scales on it, flashing with a faint green light, and grabbed the dog-headed Taoist on the left side of the field, as if he was about to tear it into pieces, which was extremely ferocious.

The old man is worthy of being the strongest disciple of King Jing and the leader of the seven masters of Zhongzhou. He is indeed very skilled and has superb martial arts. He dare not underestimate it, and makes everyone feel that he is eye-opening and looks over without turning his eyes.

There were many members of King Jing in the arena, and they cheered loudly, shouting like thunder, building momentum for the seven heroes of Zhongzhou. The leaders who bet on the bets and supported this side showed smiles on their faces, feeling that their predictions were very accurate. How could the dog-headed Taoist withstand such a fierce attack? I am afraid that he could not stop it with a single move, and he would definitely win.

A group of leaders said happily: "It's so majestic. If you take action, you will be extraordinary. The seven heroes will definitely win."

"It's almost the same, there should be no suspense..."

It is precisely because everyone didn't know Taoist Qingfeng and thought that he was just a vicious look and might not be very capable that he looked so contemptuous. However, Sima Yanran, the Liwang, snorted coldly: "That's not necessarily. Don't be too happy first, so as not to be extremely happy and sad. Let's take a look." Having said that, she also felt the sharp moves of the old guy, and was thinking in secret. It seemed that the seven heroes of Zhongzhou were indeed extraordinary. Even if I was the other party's thunder attack, I might not be able to resist. Can the dog-headed Taoist do it?

As a result, Sima Yanran felt unsure. After all, she had made a heavy bet for the sake of her brother's face. That was 100,000 gold coins, equivalent to a huge sum of money, which could be used to subsidize the military pay of his team. If she lost in an instant, wouldn't it be sad? She subconsciously turned her head, glanced at Qiu Yu in her eyes, wanting to observe what her reaction was like.

I saw the boy calm and composed, with a calm expression on his young face, and he looked forward calmly. Although his appearance was not very handsome, he was very attractive and had a unique temperament.

After taking a look, Sima Yanran couldn't help but admire her eyes, her eyes were full of admiration. This is the real king. She is not surprised when dealing with things. She is not capable of such a courage. No matter who loses, who wins and loses, it's right to be able to support King Ling...

Only a "ao" roar came out, like a roar of a monster, deafening, which shocked everyone and palpitations. He stared at it with his eyes wide open, but saw the dog-headed Taoist in the field flying up, waving the white bones of the special alloy material to launch a counterattack, and the sharp edge roared out and turned into a white beast claw, which was six feet long. It was no less than the black ghost claw, and it had more wild momentum, as if it had the ability to tear the sky and the earth.

"boom……"

A earth-shaking sound came out, and a big explosion occurred after a violent collision in the air. The broken black and white edges spread, filled with smoke, which seemed extremely terrifying, which made everyone amazed. It was also obvious that this dog-headed Taoist is not an ordinary person, and it is almost as bad as his opponent.

The powerful force came, and Taoist Qingfeng and the eldest disciple of Li couldn't help but retreated back, but they reacted very quickly. They twisted their bodies almost at the same time to remove the force, and then rushed towards the other party again, fighting wildly, and the fight was very fierce.

"Damn... see how Buddha dealt with you!" Monk Luzhu cursed, and along with the powerful men such as Qiao, flew up and faced the other six people, fighting with the seven heroes of Zhongzhou, making the air full of strange phenomena, with sharp and sharp edges crisscrossing, extremely dangerous.

Everyone was watching with their eyes, feeling extremely nervous, and they didn't dare to let it go. There was no doubt that the battles of these masters were beyond their imagination. They were all the same as strong men of Rongpo. The seven masters of Zhongzhou were extremely fierce and brave, like gods descending to earth, while their opponents were cruel and bloodthirsty, like demons in power, and they looked scared.

The expression on King Jing Lu Shixuan's face changed a lot. He was originally full of energy and felt that the seven disciples had never lost their money and should defeat those guys effortlessly. However, when he really started, he seemed to have no advantage. His inner shock was conceivable. His old face became more gloomy and his expression was dim. He began to feel uneasy, and he had the urge to curse.

The old guy turned his head slightly and looked at Qiu Yu quietly. He saw that this kid was as calm as if nothing had happened, which meant he had no worries at all, which made him feel even more and more wrong. He cursed in secret, the damn little boy, a group of vicious old guys who got from somewhere, seemed to be desperate to fight, and he wanted to kill all the Qi Jie. It was so hateful!

Not only King Jing, but also the leaders who bet on the winning streak of the seven masters in Zhongzhou were even more stunned. They never expected that this would be the case. Three or four of the seven masters in Zhongzhou were at a disadvantage and kept retreating, showing a decline, which made them feel ache. After all, if they lose, they have to lose money!

However, Sima Yanran saw the clues. Judging from the overall strength, the strong men under Ling Wang were basically the same. They were all powerful characters, with very profound skills, rich practical experience, and a kind of desperation. The seven masters of Zhongzhou were not only uneven in age, but also had the same cultivation. Some of them had reached the late stage of Rongpo, and the old man who started the first to take action was only the early stage of Rongpo. That is, looking at the youngest old man, he was not as balanced as his opponent, so he was at a disadvantage and was not optimistic.
Chapter completed!