Chapter 3411

"Then you have to be careful, I'll go back first."

Princess Xiaoxiang got up and looked at Lin Yi worriedly. She also understood that once a person like him made a decision, he would not change it easily.

"Princess, go slowly."

...

In the fighting arena on the second day, the atmosphere was very different from yesterday. In the VIP seats in the first row, many powerful fighters came.

Dozens of warriors from the Profound Realm alone came, and there was also a mysterious old man whose cultivation level could not be seen.

The rise of the god of death attracted many strong men in Wuyue City, and many internal masters of Lord Hou's Mansion were also present.

All eyes were attracted by those strong men, and tens of thousands of spectators sat upright, not daring to speak loudly.

"Hahaha! When will my Wuyue City have a character named Death God? This Marquis is very interested to see."

A hearty voice sounded, and a majestic middle-aged man slowly walked in through the door and walked down the steps step by step.

The middle-aged man is about thirty years old, with a dignified appearance and a heroic spirit. There is still a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

"My God! Lord Hou, it's Lord Hou, even Marquis Wuyue is here."

"The god of death's appeal is too great. I, the number one person in Wuyue City, will come for him."

"Is he the Marquis? He looks so handsome!"

There was an uproar in the fighting arena, and those strong men sitting in the first row stood up and clasped their fists.

"I've been waiting to meet Lord Hou..."

Chu Kuang waved his hand and laughed loudly, "You don't need to be polite, just sit down, I'm here to see the God of Death today, so just pretend that I don't exist."

While speaking, Chu Kuang came to the VIP seats in the first row and took a seat next to Chu Xiaoxiang, ignoring the strong men in Wuyue City, but looking at the god of death on the ring.

Seeing this, everyone sat down one after another.

"What a strong person!"

Glancing at Chu Kuang, Lin Yi was secretly startled. Chu Kuang was sitting there without showing any aura, but he felt that there was a majestic and majestic mountain there, which contained all directions of energy.

"The fight has begun. Please invite our first challenger today... Lonely Night."

As the old man's voice fell, a calm young man came striding forward, his cold eyes exuding an astonishing aura.

On the arena of the fighting arena, Gu Ye stands proudly, looking at the god of death with cold eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

"Gu Ye? It's him. I know this young man, who was only one year old back then, did not enter the Chuling Academy. Later, he encountered some adventures, and his cultivation base soared all the way. The current him, compared to those disciples of the Chuling Academy Not much more."

"I also know him. This person has an extremely aloof personality. The old man once invited him into my house, but he refused."

"That's right! Gu Ye is extremely powerful. He used to have the strength to kill Huajin seventh-level warriors. I didn't expect that the first opponent of the Reaper would be so powerful. I dare to conclude that the Reaper will definitely lose."

"Not bad! From my point of view, the god of death will definitely not be able to survive three moves in his hands."

The old guys sitting in the first row were discussing one after another. They were not optimistic about Reaper, after all, the latter was three realms behind Gu Ye.

Chu Kuang looked at Chu Xiaoxiang thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "Xiang'er, do you think Reaper can survive ten tricks under Gu Ye's hands?"

"Three moves, he will definitely lose!" Chu Xiaoxiang smiled.

"Three strokes, almost."

Chu Kuang nodded, and he also felt that with Gu Ye's strength, within three moves, he would definitely be able to deal with Death.

"Daddy! The three tricks Xiang'er said is that Gu Ye can't survive the three tricks under the hands of the god of death." Chu Xiaoxiang blinked playfully.

"Oh? Reaper is really so powerful. He is only a martial artist at the third level of energy transformation, while Gu Ye is at the sixth level of energy transformation, and has the strength to leapfrog fighting."

Chu Kuang chuckled and shook his head, obviously not believing Chu Xiaoxiang's words. Chu Xiaoxiang looked determined, "Daddy, let's wait and see."

"Reaper! Reaper! Reaper..."

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him..."

At this time, thunderous shouts sounded from the auditorium in the fighting arena. It is not difficult to hear from their shouts that most of the people present are optimistic about Death, even though the latter is three realms behind Gu Ye.

"One move will kill you!"

Gu Ye raised a finger, with a faint disdain on the corner of his mouth, and then he rushed towards the god of death.

An overwhelming punch came out, with astonishing momentum, the air creaked, and sonic booms came and went one after another.

"kill!"

The god of death moved his eyes, took advantage of the situation, and rushed to meet the opponent in an instant.

The left hand swings away the opponent's fist, and at the same time, the right fist hits Huanglong straight, landing on Gu Ye's chest.

Kacha~~

puff--

Gu Ye's arm was severed, and his heart was directly pierced by a terrifying punch. A pair of cold eyes were full of disbelief.

The light in his eyes was dim, and his vitality was rapidly withdrawing. Then there was a splash, and the dead body fell to the ground.

"This... is dead, Gu Ye is dead, one move kills instantly!"

"Good guy, is this the strength of the god of death? It's terrible."

"How could there be such a monstrous young warrior, it's unbelievable."

A group of old guys were stunned, unable to believe what they saw. Only when they really saw the battle of the God of Death did they understand the true weight of the word "God of Death".

"That's amazing, such an arrogance, he must not be from my Wuyue city." Marquis Chukuang of Wuyue also had a surprised expression on his face.

"Hee hee! Daddy? What do you think of the strength of the god of death?" Chu Xiaoxiang smiled, with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at Chu Kuang slyly.

Just now when Chu Kuang said that the god of death could not do three tricks in Gu Ye's hands, Chu Xiaoxiang felt somewhat uncomfortable. Seeing that Gu Ye was instantly killed, she felt relieved.

"Uh...haha!"

Chu Kuang laughed to cover up his embarrassment, and said, "Unexpectedly, Ben Hou would also be mistaken. The God of Reaper is very powerful. With such combat power, he deserves to be the winner of the ninety kills. This Marquis admires him."

"Reaper! Reaper! Reaper..."

"Invincible! Invincible! Invincible..."

"Kill kill kill~~~"

In the early morning, after a night of precipitation, people's calm blood was once again provoked by the blow of death. Countless people shouted and roared frantically.

"Next!" The God of Death said calmly, his expression unchanged.

"Congratulations to Reaper for winning ninety-one kills, please invite our second challenger today..."

Reaper continued in the ring, and the next opponents of Reaper were stronger than each other, all of them were top-notch fighters at the sixth level of Huajin.

However, although these people are strong, they can't stop the footsteps of Death, and his record is increasing.

Ninety-two people were beheaded.

Ninety-five people were beheaded.

Ninety-eight people were beheaded.

Kacha~~~

Death's slender hands twisted the ninth man's neck, and easily completed the ninety-nine beheading.

At this time, the atmosphere of the audience reached its peak, and everyone stood up and shouted in unison.

"Behead a hundred people! Behead a hundred people! Behead a hundred people..."

The earth-shattering shouts lasted for a long time, and countless fanatical eyes looked at the bloated figure.

"Congratulations to Reaper for winning ninety-nine people. Would you like to continue the challenge?"

"Challenge! Challenge! Challenge!!"

The atmosphere at the scene was too warm. As soon as Mr. Gan opened his mouth, he was drowned out by countless voices.

Death frowned, and stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. Seeing him stretch out his hand, the entire fighting arena fell silent.

"Continue to challenge!"

The next words of the god of death made everyone crazy again.

"The last challenger is invited." Elder Gan shouted loudly.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dark and ferocious figure rushing out from the entrance of the passage.

This is a humanoid creature with blue face and long fangs, scarlet eyes, iron claws and steel hooks, covered with dark shiny scales. There are also two rows of tough barbs on the back, extending from the back of the neck to the heels of the feet.

It has four arms, each of which is thick and powerful, full of strength.

A barbed tail was like a steel whip, and when it swung, the air it drew exploded.

Two strong thighs are running in the passage, and from its body, people can feel a fierce aura coming towards them. Like a demon from hell.

"Oh my god! This... this... this is full of poison."

"Wan Du rampant, how do you fight this? The third hurdle of killing a hundred people is to fight Wan Du rampant?"

"It's over, the god of death is completely finished this time."

Seeing the appearance of this creature, everyone present gasped.

"Wan Du Ramp?" Chu Xiaoxiang's face turned pale. Yesterday, she had received news that the one who was about to fight the God of Death was a rare monster, but she never dared to imagine that it was actually a monster like Wan Du Ramp.

This poison rampant is not only tainted with a trace of magic, but also covered in poison. Not to mention warriors of Huajin realm, even warriors of Tongxuan realm who are infected with the poisonous poison, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.

"It's a terrifying third level, guarding it with ten thousand poisonous poisons, who can be killed by a hundred people? Warriors in the Tongxuan realm don't dare to fight it in close quarters. The fighting field is too much. This is not to leave death A bit of life." A martial artist at the Profound Realm sighed!

"Daddy! Is it rampant? What to do, God of Death... Can he still win?"

Chu Xiaoxiang's expression was extremely anxious, his heart was up and down, and his beautiful eyes looked worriedly at the god of death on the ring.

"call!"

Chu Kuang frowned, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and said sternly, "Myriad Poison is not only hard in the body, but also full of poison. Every barb contains poison. Once it is accidentally contaminated, the warriors of the Tongxuan Realm will also be poisoned." There is no doubt about death. The god of death is dead."

"This..." Chu Xiaoxiang became even more flustered when he heard the words, completely at a loss, "Daddy, can you stop him from fighting? A genius like Reaper is like no other in ten thousand. It would be a pity to die in a fighting arena." Yes. Daddy has always cherished talents, why don't you let it go

Boat, save the god of death. "

"Um?"

Chu Kuang raised his eyes, looked up and down at his daughter, and said thoughtfully, "Xiang'er seems to care about the life and death of the god of death? Could it be?"

"Uh...me! That's not it, Xiang'er just can't bear him to spill blood here, daddy don't want to guess randomly, I...I ignore you." The girl's face was flushed, and she spoke incoherently, as if someone had guessed it If you have something on your mind, your heart will bump like a deer.