Chapter 815

Crazy tiger's eyes slowly lax, the dark heavy knife in his hand instantly lost its power, leaving only a forward inertia, and the sharp blade chopped at Wang Mang!

Wang Mang calmly deviated from his body and easily avoided the heavy knife. Holding the flat black halberd in one hand, Wang Mang suddenly closed it.

"Puyi" crazy tiger's throat shot a bright red and turbulent blood. His throat bone was crushed by Wang Mang's halberd, and the trachea artery was split instantly by the high-frequency vibration of the sharp halberd blade, which could not be healed!

Crazy tiger's strong body is like a puppet out of balance. With the black halberd pulling out, his legs soften and he kneels on the ground. His eyes are no longer bloodthirsty and red. With a thump, he falls to the ground with the dark heavy knife and has no life!

"He! He killed the mad tiger

In the audience, a young boy with sword on his back opened his eyes and raised his trembling right hand in disbelief, pointing to Wang Mang's direction, "he must be a devil from hell!"

"Devil! The devil This seems to have a magic word lingering in most people's minds in the audience, if not the devil, how can he kill such a crazy tiger?!

Wang Mang looked up at the silent audience and shook his head. He put the black halberd stained with a few threads of blood on the clothes of the mad tiger and rubbed it at will. However, he was remembering the quick halberd that killed the mad tiger at the beginning.

the peak blow that killed the mad tiger contained his own energy and spirit, which made him understand the definition of "Shu" a little bit more. Sure enough, there was only one way Fighting between life and death is the only shortcut to practicing "Shu"!

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in a box at the top of the auditorium, several men and women with different momentum but amazing power are sitting on a comfortable and soft sofa chatting,

opposite them is a huge transparent strange glass, on which Wang Mang, who is in the Shura arena, is pulled close, and his actions are even more subtle!

A coquettish woman holding a goblet with red wine in her hand is looking at Wang Mang on the glass with great interest,

"ha ha!" She suddenly gave out two coquettish smiles, turned her head to a giant man beside her and joked: "Lao Hai, the crazy tiger you chose is really useless. The successor of the halberd wiped his neck at random. You don't feel ashamed. I'm so flustered for you!"

The powerful and strong man, who was called laohai, wrinkled his fierce black face and snorted coldly when he heard the words,

"you banshee, it's not your turn to meddle in the affairs of Dao Hai. That beast is not as good as a man. When he dies, he will die, but the person selected by the halberd won't live long!"

"Cut!" The coquettish woman rolled her eyes with disdain, slightly raised her head, and drank all the red wine in the glass gracefully. "The next scene should be the practitioner of White Spear, one shot and one halberd is really interesting!"

With that, she licked the red lips of scarlet temptation. A pair of charming eyes were staring at Wang Mang tightly. There were some expectations in her eyes. She always felt that this person was unusual! Maybe we can see the end!

At this time, Wang Mang, who was in the Shura arena, looked at the old man in front of him, frowning slightly and looking a little speechless and irritable,

"don't be proud, boy. Crazy tiger is strong, but it's only 23 games. Your opponent is Xiao Su, who is known as the" white gun king ". A long gun in his hand is like a flexible dragon, just a random one Thorn, you may die in the yellow spring! "