But Westerners did not notice that Liu Feng, who had just stood up nervously, sat back in his position and even raised a meaningful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

In the air, Jia Ting, who flew around Yang Shiwen, had already spread her arms and shouted excitedly: "You're done, the air is my home court. Now I'm going to bite off your neck and suck your blood."

Swish!

But at this time, Yang Shiwen still showed no panic. The golden spear in her hand was horizontal and straight, and the tip of the spear was slashed at Jia Ting's chest.

But Jia Ting suddenly closed his hands, grabbed the turtle gun, and continued to roar proudly: "I said, the sky is my home court, your gun is good, I want...I want...ah!"

What does it mean to be complacent? At this time, Jia Ting was complacent, or all Western masters were complacent. No one expected that the moment Jia Ting grabbed the golden spear, a golden arc burst out under the gun rod.

Jia Ting screamed in the air like a sparrow struck by lightning. Both wings behind him were instantly burned, and even blue smoke came out along his mouth, nose and ear sockets at the same time.

"What's going on?"

"Damn it, it's the weirdness of that gun. We haven't used powerful high-tech equipment yet, and we didn't expect the underworld to use it first."

"I'm so fucking up my breath. Technology equipment should be our strengths. When will it be the backward Chinese people turn to use it?"

At this moment, all Western masters seemed to be greatly stimulated, and they all shouted hysterically.

Especially Lusares, his eyes narrowed into a slit at this time, and the cold air on his body made people who were closer to him feel chilled.

puff!

Immediately afterwards, Yang Shiwen in the air suddenly pulled her gun back and stabbed her again.

The golden spear made a fierce insight into Jia Ting's chest, and a bloodline shot out more than three meters away along the tip of the gun that emerged from behind him.

At this moment, as if time had been frozen, Yang Shiwen shot the vampire Jia Ting in a high altitude, like a goddess who punished evil and promoted good, killing a devil with shame and a pair of evil flesh wings.

"Good thing, have you seen it? This is my wife!"

At this moment, Liu Feng stood up again and pointed at Kaikong and said loudly.

"Faike!" The Western camp collectively cursed.

"Stupid!" The Eastern camp collectively made a joke.

thump!

Immediately afterwards, Yang Shiwen carried the body of the vampire Jia Ting and fell back on the ring. She swung the golden spear in a chic manner, and Jia Ting's body fell heavily on the plateau.

"Next!" What is even more shocking is that Yang Shiwen seems to be still not tired, and she actually scanned the remaining arena and continued to challenge.

The third master of Purgatory was killed, who else dares to come to power?

At this time, none of the four major gold families in the West made a sound, and they all focused their attention on the people in Purgatory.

This time, there were seven people coming to Purgatory, the last seven left in the top ten masters of Purgatory.

But the first Wu Lao Wu who came to power died, then the sixth Lao Wu who came to power died, then the eighth Lao Wu gave him a head. Now even Jia Ting, the third master, known as a vampire, was killed. The remaining eldest, second and seventh Lao Wu, their eyes were scary red.

"Who else comes up? People in Purgatory, don't you have the courage?"

Yang Shiwen raised her gun and continued to shout: "Today, I will pack the purgatory in the name of the King of Hell. You can choose one to come and give the heads!"

This is Yang Shiwen, who once again said that she would fight purgatory again. Even if there were only three people left in Purgatory, even if they no longer wanted to fight, there was no reason to avoid it.

"Boss, second, today we can throw our lives here, but we can't embarrass you. The other brothers are dead, and I'll go up, remember to avenge me." The shortest of the three purgatory people suddenly jumped onto the ring.

"Xiao Qi, come back!"

"Facedo, our hope for purgatory is all about us, don't die."

The eldest and second brother of Purgatory were yelling wildly, but they could not stop Xiaoqi from appearing on stage.

puff!

What's even more terrifying is that Yang Shiwen showed a super terrifying sense of fighting. The moment this purgatory monster took the table, the golden spear in her hand had already stabbed, and the tip of the spear penetrated straight into the middle of her eyebrows and stabbed out from behind Xiaoqi's head.

"Free kill? No!"

At the same time, the second master of Purgatory caught up with the ring. He had raised his hand and grabbed Xiaoqi's shoulder and wanted to pull him back, but it was still a moment too late.

Seeing the golden spear tip dripping blood, the heart of the purgatory dick was also dripping blood. The large windbreaker wrapped around his body was trembling constantly. It could be seen how excited and angry he was at this moment.

"Hey, you broke the rules!" Yang Shiwen pulled her gun and retreated, saying seriously: "You two are on stage at a time, this is not in line with the rules. The decisive battle on the ring is one-on-one."

"Yes, it's not OK to break the rules."

Tang Xinyi in the stands stood up and said to a certain direction in the forest: "Mr. Du Lari, should this person who breaks the rules of the arena be killed?"

Tang Xinyi didn't speak loudly, but she was passing forward to the distance, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

After a while, the voice of the European King Dulali sounded, "He did break the rules, kill me!"

The voice of the European King caused the temperature around the ring to drop instantly, especially the boss of Purgatory. He suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came, "European King, are you so determined to live and die? Are you not afraid of the Western powerhouses being heartbroken?"

The brutal boss's eyes were full of fierceness and dared to provoke the prestige of the Western martial gods, but the European King did not give any response.

At the same time, Liu Feng had already jumped onto the ring and said loudly: "Those who break the rules should die, let me do it myself."

"Kill me? You low-level creature, talk to me about the rules?"

The second brother of Purgatory went crazy at this time. He flashed off his windbreaker, revealing his strong muscles of ancient steel, and shouted loudly: "I'm going to the ring. If I go to the ring with the seventh brother, what can you do to me?"

While speaking, the purgatory dick began to rush to produce black curly hair on the body, and her eyes turned blood-red. The nails of the ten fingers became longer and pointed, forming a black hook-shaped swell.

Before Liu Feng could walk to the monster, he took the lead in pounce on Yang Shiwen.

Yang Shiwen is like a newly grown female leopard. She is fearless when facing the strongest opponent. She yanked the second strong man in Purgatory.

when!

But this monster was like a terrifying beast-shaped tank, waving its claws to shake the golden spear in Yang Shiwen's hand, which made Yang Shiwen's arms tremble violently, and her body involuntarily quickly retreat.

"Is that little power? Do you dare to attack me, a demon?"

The second-year-old Gao opened his bloody mouth and roared. The moment he opened his mouth, four fangs that grew up and down were spreading from his mouth, and his arms, which were already extremely strong, became thicker. "I have gathered three genes of rhino, brown bear, and African lion in my body, and also practiced powerful ancient Western martial arts. How can you lower creatures be qualified to talk to me about the rules? I want to kill..."

"You can't kill anyone!"

At this time, Liu Feng suddenly blocked the barbarian demon, blocked Yang Shiwen behind him, and punched him, "If you don't follow the rules, I'll kill you to see who is the lower creature."

boom!

One punch, one claw; one man, one beast, this collision made the entire huge ring tremble strongly. Yang Shiwen, who was standing behind Liu Feng, felt unstable under her feet and almost fell to the ground.

The majestic goddess just now had an unspeakable nervous expression on her pretty face.

Only then did Yang Shiwen realize that she had become stronger and was enough to share some pressure with Brother Feng, but she was still not strong enough, and her future journey was still long.

The power Liu Feng showed at this time once again refreshed the cognition of all Western masters.

In order to protect Yang Shiwen, Liu Feng directly blasted out the seventh level fist furnace, and thirty-two times the attack power exploded. This punch caused the barbarian beast's claws to crack, the arm bones broke, and the mouth was bleeding, and the body was thrown backwards.

But the body of the Man Demon is really strong. Even if he is injured to this level, he is not in danger. In the process of throwing back, the Man Demon's body changed into a normal human form, and he leaped towards the ring with his strength, and shouted loudly: "You can't kill me, King of Hell, listen, sooner or later one day..."

Bang!

A gunshot suddenly interrupted the Man Demon's words.

At some point, Liu Feng took out the dark ruler and ruthlessly pulled the trigger.

The flying mana demon jumped up from the edge of the ring and was pierced by a bullet.

"Gun! The King of Hell actually used a gun on the ring!"

"It's outrageous! King of Hell, how can you use a gun when you have agreed to fight on the decisive stage? Do you still have some shame?"

"If this happens, what else can we fight? We might as well start the battle in the most direct way to see who can destroy who?"

The masters in the Western camp stood up to denounce Liu Feng.

The barbarian demon, whose head was pierced by a bullet, fell off the ring with a pounce and died in front of the boss of Purgatory.

No matter what others say at this time, the Purgatory Boss seemed to be unable to hear it. He stared at the body of the Man Demon, his facial features were constantly twisting violently, and his body was trembling and twitching.

Shh!

Liu Feng stood on the ring and made a ban on voice gesture, saying, "You have made a mistake. I am not fighting with the barbarian demons, I am punishing him for violating the rules. What are you excited about? I punish those who violate the rules, and even the old Mr. Du Lari, the king of Europe, agreed. What's wrong with killing those who violate the rules? "

silence!

A group of Western masters were silent again when Liu Feng asked.

"Haha, a bunch of incompetent things, and have no courage, and can't afford to lose and even make fouls. Do you really think this are the place where you are playing hegemony?" Liu Feng threw down a sarcasm, turned around and hugged Yang Shiwen's shoulder, and said gently: "Let's get off the stage, your performance today is very outstanding, it's so great."

"Really?" Yang Shiwen looked up at Liu Feng, her pretty face full of happiness. No matter when or where, as long as Liu Feng is by her side, Miss Yang will feel like everything is there. After getting Liu Feng's recognition of his performance, Miss Yang will not be so beautiful.

Liu Feng smiled and said, "Really, you can stand beside Brother Feng in the future and help Brother Feng take some burden when Brother Feng is tired."

"Yeah, I will definitely help Brother Feng in the future." Yang Shiwen nodded repeatedly.

But at this moment, the purgatory boss who had been trembling on the ring suddenly jumped onto the ring. He pointed at Liu Feng's back and shouted loudly: "Stop the King of Hell, I want to challenge you. This is a decisive battle on the ring, right? I want to fight you in this battle. King against King, do you dare?"
Chapter completed!