40: C40 He Cut off the Four-armed Fuluo and Left the Demon Suppression Purgatory

C40 He Cut off the Four-armed Fuluo and Left the Demon Suppression Purgatory

On the beast arena, the Four-armed Chief was furious. The man in front of him wasn't strong, but he had hurt him time and time again. More importantly, it seemed like he couldn't be beaten to death either?

Yes, the Four-armed Chief had also discovered a problem.

An ordinary human like this would only need a few punches to turn them into minced meat.

However, after being hit by a few punches, Yuan Qing still acted as if nothing had happened and was still jumping around in front of it. This was a complete insult to it.

No, it had to beat this guy to death!

In the colosseum, a man and a beast were fighting back and forth. Six hands were fighting crazily.

After a while, many wounds appeared on the Four-armed Chief's body. After a while, Yuan Qing was sent flying by the few punches from the Four-armed Chief, but he quickly got up.

In the C Level, many people became silent as they watched. Something seemed to be wrong with the situation.

"No. 37? What kind of divine being is he? Why is he so powerful?"

"Don't tell me this guy has the bloodline of the Four-armed Chief. Up until now, I feel like two Four-armed Chief are beating each other up."

Previously, everyone thought that Yuan Qing would be brutally tortured, but now, it seemed like that wasn't the case.

Did Yuan Qing seem to be fine?

Similarly, the Profound Guard on the high platform had a dumbfounded look on their faces.

"How many times has Yuan Qing been sent flying?"

"I don't know, at least ten times."

"What exactly is his body made of? I'm afraid that an ordinary Seven Apertures Stage would have died from bleeding, but he can still fight."

"I heard that this guy is the new Military Lord of Rainbow Guard. If he managed to leave this place successfully, none of the commanders of Night Guard would be a match for him. If Chief Commander of the Night Guard doesn't return, I'm afraid no one will be able to suppress him. " A man suddenly said with emotion.

"Look, Fu Luo's wound isn't recovering that fast!"

A Profound Guard suddenly cried out in alarm. Everyone looked over and saw that the Four-armed Chief's body had started to have wounds, but it didn't recover in time.

Everyone was shocked. Could it be that Yuan Qing's physique was going to surpass Fu Luo's?

Within the Demonic Beast, only Fu Luo had developed his body to the extreme!

On the beast arena, Yuan Qing seemed to be risking his life. The Clear Rain Sword in his hand kept slashing at the Four-armed Chief's body. At the same time, he was also enduring intense pain.

There were only a few small wounds on Fu Luo's body, but Yuan Qing's injuries had already reached the extent where his skin and bones could be seen.

However, after being sent flying by the Four-armed Chief, Yuan Qing was also able to quickly recover his body and once again throw himself into the battle.

The Hundred Tempered Body Refining Spell was fully unleashed by Yuan Qing at this moment, and the potential of Yuan Qing's body was pushed to the limit. The Golden Bone kept shining, and it was also continuously restoring Yuan Qing's body.

"Again!"

"Again!"

"I will definitely kill you today."

Every time Yuan Qing was sent flying, he would return to the battlefield in the next moment. He was like a tireless war machine.

The Four-armed Chief was completely stunned. He had seen people who didn't care about their lives, but he had never seen someone who didn't care about their lives.

"I can see your ribs. Can you stop?"

Two hours had passed since the start of the battle.

In these two hours, they were all in high-intensity battles, not stopping for even a moment.

Gradually, Demonic Beast as powerful as the Four-armed Chief began to pant heavily. Even the wounds on its body began to expand.

Every time they fought, Yuan Qing did not fight without a clue. Every time he attacked, he would attack at the same place, causing the most damage.

Another slash was made, and the wound on the Four-armed Chief's abdomen grew to half of its body. Blood finally flowed out uncontrollably from the wound.

The Four-armed Chief had already revealed a trace of cowardice. It was beginning to feel afraid.

From its birth until now, it had already fought more than a thousand battles. Other than those who directly crushed it, it had never encountered a madman who could fight with his life.

The key was that nothing seemed to have happened. Even though it was heavily injured, it was still able to fight him.

If it continued to fight like this, it was afraid that it would only die.

The Four-armed Chief never feared death, but it was afraid of this kind of death that was being torn apart bit by bit, using the method of killing others to kill itself.

It was afraid.

"What's wrong? You don't have any strength left?" Yuan Qing had a trace of doubt. At this moment, his entire body was covered with blood, but he also had a trace of doubt.

The Four-armed Chief looked at Yuan Qing, who looked like a bloody man, and actually took a few steps back.

"You won't be able to escape."

Yuan Qing raised his sword and slashed at the Four-armed Chief's wound once again.

The ___'s wound, which was already close to half of its body, finally started bleeding non-stop.

The Four-armed Chief could clearly feel that its energy was flowing away along with the wound.

It wasn't immortal, its strength was also limited. It was just that in the past, no one had been able to hit it to this extent. Now, it had encountered him.

As a large amount of strength flowed away, the five-meter tall Four-armed Chief slowly fell to the ground, completely losing its vitality.

Yuan Qing, who was standing by the side, was breathing heavily. He used his hands, which had long been badly mutilated, to once again confirm that this big guy was really dead.

After Yuan Qing felt that it had lost all its life force, he let out a sigh of relief.

"I won. Can I leave now?" Yuan Qing looked around and suddenly shouted.

But at this moment, inside and outside the colosseum, the whole place was silent!

Everyone looked at this place with their mouths agape. The Four-armed Chief that they regarded as invincible had actually died.

Furthermore, during this period of nearly two hours, the Four-armed Chief had been beaten to death by Yuan Qing.

Whether it was the people of Profound Guard or C Level, they had never seen such a situation before, let alone the fact that Yuan Qing still looked like a bloody man.

"No. 37, Yuan Qing, you will be able to leave Devil Suppression Purgatory freely if you succeed in breaking through to the next level." After a long time, the voice of a Profound Guard was heard from the tall platform.

When they saw that the Four-armed Chief couldn't stand up for a long time, they were finally sure that Yuan Qing had won. He had beaten the Four-armed Chief to death.

In the colosseum, a huge door was slowly opened. It was the path that led to the outside of Inferno Hell.

"I'm too tired. I have to go back and take a shower. Seniors of C Level, goodbye."0

Yuan Qing organized his things, then waved at C Level and left.

"He really left?"

"That's right. It's No. 37. He actually defeated the Four-armed Chief. This is unbelievable."

"Is this true? I spent 120,000 silver to buy the Myriad Quenching Fruit. He earned a lot of money."

"This time, we're finished. He defeated the Four-armed Chief so quickly, and the guards will definitely send even stronger guardians to guard this place. There's really no hope for us now."

Many people were in grief. They thought that Yuan Qing would stay inside for a long time.

But they never thought that Yuan Qing would leave so quickly.

"It seems like accidents will always happen in C Level. He is indeed limitless." Old Man Zhang sat on the ground dejectedly. At this moment, a trace of doubt appeared in his mind.

Even the Four-armed Chief of an Eighth Grade Great Demon was defeated by a young Seven Apertures Stage. What kind of unbelievable thing was there in this world?

"I knew he could do it." Old Yu laughed out loud. He touched the Myriad Quenching Fruit and Thousand Quenching Fruit in his arms, feeling that they were pretty good.

Hei Lang's eyes were even darker. He did not know how to report the situation to the little prince.

The Four-armed Chief of an Eighth Grade Great Demon had been killed by Yuan Qing. There weren't many people in the Night Guard that could suppress Yuan Qing.

"Not good. Today is the day of the martial arts competition between the three David. If Yuan Qing goes out now, I'm afraid he will still be able to participate in the martial arts competition. Currently, neither the Night Guard nor the Hong Guard knew of his strength."

Hei Lang couldn't continue thinking about it, but there was nothing he could do. This was the Devil Suppression Purgatory. Unless the little prince came to see him personally, he wouldn't be able to send out any news.

Now, he could only watch helplessly as Yuan Qing left.

At this moment, he was filled with regret. If he hadn't provoked Yuan Qing in the past, these things wouldn't have happened. Now, he had provoked a great enemy like Yuan Qing.

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