1134: C1134 The Beast Battle will Begin

C1134 The Beast Battle will Begin

The warbeast will begin.

In the next two days, Loong Fei started cultivating the Wind God Leg.

This was the only Cultivation Method he had left.

He had to fully utilize the power of the Wind God Leg.

The more Loong Fei practiced, the more engrossed he became. The more people looked at him, the more respectful they became. They had been wondering how Loong Fei broke through.

Why couldn't they understand Loong Fei now?

"Brother Niu, how did boss become so strong? Do you know?"

"Brother Niu, what kind of Cultivation Level is boss now?"

"Brother Niu!"

Niu Dashan raged and shouted, "Don't f * * king ask anymore, I don't know either!"

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Kid, come out!"

The two masters beside the slave owners walked into the iron prison. They stared at Loong Fei with disdain and said, "Today is your good day. Hahaha!"

Loong Fei stood up.

He had prepared for three days.

Niu Dashan grabbed Loong Fei and said, "Boss, be careful!"

"This healing pill, you..."

He did not consume the healing pill, but kept it. He knew very well that Loong Fei needed this Pill more than him.

However.

Loong Fei never took back the things he gave him. He stuffed the Healing Pill back into his hand and said, "Keep the Pill. Don't worry, I will bring you all out of here."

After saying that.

Loong Fei strode out.

He walked to the outside of the iron prison.

The big-bellied slave owner smiled coldly. He stared at Loong Fei with a disdainful smile. He said coldly, "Lock him in the cage."

The strong man kicked Loong Fei's back. "Get in."

Loong Fei did not wait for him to kick him. He moved his body slightly and walked into the cage.

The expert's face changed slightly when his leg missed.

The slave owner did not take it seriously and said, "Go to Animal Fighting Field!"

Hong City, King's Manor.

"Young Master Tai, the news is indeed true."

"That Elder will really go to Animal Fighting Field to watch the performance." The butler said excitedly.

Wang Tai's eyes lit up and he grinned. "My chance has come. Hahaha! As long as I become an official disciple of the Yuanyang Sect, I will destroy the Hong City!"

After that.

A guard from the prince's mansion walked into the courtyard and said, "Tai Young master, it's just a pair of gloves sent by the old master."

"The old master said not to let him down this time."

Wang Tai was flattered. He looked at the pair of Vajra Glove and said excitedly, "Go back and tell my father that I will not let him down."

"Hahaha."

"With this pair of gloves, all the warriors below the sixth level of the Yellow Grade will be crushed by me. "

Wang Tai was excited.

His Vajra Fist had already been cultivated to a certain level. If combined with this pair of boxing gloves, he would be invincible within the same level.

Animal Fighting Field, the center of Hong City City.

This was the most bloody, most brutal place, and also the place that made people's blood boil.

Almost everyone in the city had rushed over.

They liked that kind of violence, they hoped that the Demonic Beast would use violence, they liked the fresh blood of humans, and they enjoyed that kind of exciting pleasure.

"Elder Yang, why did you come to such a low-class place?"

"This is a place where some slaves and lower class people fight. There are no good seedlings here."

A follower in simple clothes asked, somewhat confused.

An old man stood beside him. He was simple and plain, and his face was calm. There was nothing special about him.

However.

A burst of energy appeared under his feet, and the people around him were pushed away by an invisible force.

This was a powerhouse.

Yang Yu said with a faint smile, "In this year's selection of Yuanyang Sect, I don't have a single capable disciple in my hands. All the disciples from the eighteen cities under the Yuanyang Sect have been selected. Perhaps there will be a pleasant surprise here."

"What kind of surprise can there be in such a place?"

"Geniuses all have powerful bloodlines. This kind of slave doesn't have any Bloodline Talent." The follower said with a grin on his face.

Chaos Realm.

Bloodline is king.

Bloodline determines talent.

Generally, slaves didn't have any Bloodline Talent. They could only be toyed with and toyed with by others.

Yang Yu also knew.

But...

This was the last city he went down the mountain to search all eighteen cities. He had secretly observed all the famous young geniuses in the city, but none of them could meet his requirements.

Today was the last day.

If he couldn't find them, then he could only give up.

Yang Yu sat down and said, "Ah Nu, since you have come, then you can be at ease. If not, just treat it as a competition to relax a little. "

"Wind God Leg."

"Purification of Wind Element."

"'Use your own speed and power to shatter it with a single strike! '"

Loong Fei kept simulating the Wind God Leg in his mind.

After two days of bitter cultivation, his Wind God Leg mastery had reached the Level 2.

His understanding of the Wind God Leg had deepened by another level.

Suddenly.

As soon as the cage fell, he shouted, "We're here!"

Loong Fei raised his eyes slightly.

The black cloth on the cage was lifted, and there was a damp and dark room surrounded by the smell of feces. The entire room was filled with the fur of the Demonic Beast.

It was obvious that this was not the place where the prisoners were kept.

Loong Fei said, "This should be the place where the Demonic Beast is imprisoned, right?"

That expert found it funny and said, "Are you human?"

"You are just a slave."

The expert replied, "I thought highly of you by imprisoning you in the Demonic Beast's room. You should know that your life is not even as good as the life of a Demonic Beast. Do you understand?"

"Trash!"

That expert was full of disdain.

Loong Fei said slightly, "Say it again!"

That expert smiled and said, "Useless thing! What's wrong?"

"You want to kill me?"

"If you have the ability, you can survive the warbeast tournament first, trash." He said proudly. In his eyes, Loong Fei was already a dead man.

No slave could survive from the Animal Fighting Field.

No one!

Loong Fei's eyes darkened as he stared at the expert. He clenched his fists and said coldly, "Don't worry, I will find you!"

"Kid, perform well."

"Your life determines the lives of your prison mates. Don't let our boss down. " That powerhouse laughed in disdain.

And then.2

He laughed and said, "By the way, it was Wang Tai, Young master, who asked you to participate in the Beast Fighting Competition. This time, he will let you have a taste of the Vajra Punch."

"Hahaha!"

After saying that.

He then swaggered off.

Wang Tai's appearance also appeared in Loong Fei's mind. His eyes became fierce and murderous.

The best way to greet a world was to kill Loong Fei!

"I will use my blood to greet this world."

"I will use my blood to let the people of this world know that I am here!"

Loong Fei leaned against the wall and waited quietly. In his mind, he was continuously deducing the Wind God Leg.

In the arena.

It was bustling with noise and excitement.

Cheers followed one after another.

A host said loudly, "Beast Battle Competition, begin!!"

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