540: C540 The King of the Battlefield the Lion

C540 The King of the Battlefield the Lion

"You're too weak. Scram."

As the demon spear walked over, it spoke in such a manner. Disdain could be seen in its tone and expression. It was because he had the qualifications to do so. Countless experts had been defeated by him in the past.

Even the famous iron fist.

Even though they had seen him, they still fled.

Only the king of this battlefield could defeat him, and the king of this battlefield was the previous champion — the lion.

"If I attack, you will definitely die." The demon spear spoke in the Dragon Country's language. Although it wasn't clear, its tone was full of contempt. It was clear that it was extremely disdainful towards Lin Tian. The way it spoke was as if it was talking about the end result.

An inevitable result.

The demon spear waved its hand and casually said, "You are from the dragon race, so I'll leave you with your life. Scram."

"Defeating you with my own hands will dirty my hands."

After throwing that sentence, he no longer looked at Lin Tian and turned around.

"Next." he shouted.

Hearing this, the crowd booed.

They also wanted to see how Lin Tian's Chinese martial arts had been defeated by the demon spear.

And Jack.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

As far as he was concerned.

Although the method of the demon spear completely disregarded Lin Tian and looked down on him, even trampling on his dignity on the ground.

However, this actually saved Lin Tian's life.

"Friend, come back quickly! You have saved your life! Come back quickly! The demon spear is very powerful!" He faced Lin Tian and loudly shouted.

But it was as if Lin Tian didn't hear it.

Lin Tian still stood there. He didn't say anything.

"Next."

The demon spear shouted again.

As for the audience, they already knew that Demon Spear disdained fighting with Lin Tian.

The words of the demon spear were very clear.

He was afraid of getting his hands dirty.

This meaning was already very clear. The Demon Spear looked down on Lin Tian. In the eyes of the Demon Spear, Lin Tian's Dragon Country martial arts was full of flaws. One blow was more than enough to defeat him.

"Sir Demon Spear is too powerful. He doesn't even place Dragon Country's martial arts in his eyes."

"The reason why Lord Demon Spear is strong is because this Draconian is too weak. Lord Demon Spear naturally has the qualifications to ignore this Draconian. "

"This Draconian managed to survive."

They didn't pay attention to Lin Tian who was standing alone there. Instead, they followed the demon spear and loudly shouted together: "Next!"1

Within the waves of sound, it was like a surging tide.

A burly figure.

It slowly appeared at the entrance.

He was over two meters tall, and his muscles were well-developed. He looked even thicker than a cow, and on his face, there were many hideous scars.

His eyes were as sharp as knives.

His golden hair had actually stood on end, like a roaring lion.

The moment he saw this person, the body of the demon spear couldn't help but shake the spear in his hand. It was tightly clenched, and two words were squeezed out from his teeth.

"Male lion."

His voice was cold and filled with fear.

Because in the last battle, the lion defeated him in two moves.

"It's a lion."

People screamed.

His eyes were burning with passion, and the way he looked at the lion was filled with reverence and admiration. The lion was the legend of this battlefield. Ever since its appearance, it had never been defeated.

Over ten matches, all of them were filled with his formidable strength and terrifying speed, sweeping away all his enemies along the way.

Iron Fist was very strong.

However, he was instantly killed by the lion.

The demon spear was very powerful.

However, it was only two moves.

In their eyes, a lion was an invincible existence.

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