"Oh my god, look at the armor on Master Fengyang's chest. It looks like it has been slashed."

"What does it seem like? It's obviously..."

There were more than a thousand monster people in the auditorium of the Colosseum, as well as Hei Lan in the bakery above, Liu Fengshun, Beard Junlang, Qinghuang Pangbo, and the others. They all also saw the red armor on Fengyang's chest being hacked by Jiang Hao. trace.

This shocked them all, and they couldn't help but say: "This human cultivator can not only block the Phoenix Sword, but also strike back with Brother Fengyang's sword. It's really amazing."

"Haha, if Brother Fengyang hadn't been wearing armor made of black gold and chicken blood steel, he would probably have been injured." Liu Fengshun said with a smile.

"Brother Fengyang is careless." Mr. Huzi said.

"So what, this will only make Brother Fengyang even more angry." Huang Pangbo said with a bad smile.

As expected, Fengyang's eyes widened, and he looked up at the human cultivator standing in front of him. He touched the knife marks on the armor with his big hands, his face became gloomy, and he said, "It seems that I underestimated you."

Jiang Hao's face was expressionless, his eyes were still cold, his hands were sealed, and the ice breaking runes were wrapped around his wrists. The two ice knives were once again clenched tightly. Because he was too lazy to talk nonsense to this demon youth, he kicked his left foot and actively attacked him.

"Okay, okay, I'll have fun with you, young master."

At this moment, Fengyangxing stared angrily, holding the black gold sword in both hands, he also rushed out, and instantly clashed with Jiang Hao's ice sword. The powerful impact shook the gravel of the Colosseum away, and the dust and sand filled the air.

Then Fengyang shouted loudly, and the Wujin sword was indeed a magic weapon. He drew it out and swept it across. Jiang Hao's ice knife was split into two pieces. The sword fell to the ground and quickly melted and disappeared.

But Jiang Hao was not afraid at all. The ice blade was cut off and quickly condensed. For a moment, he and Fengyang were in the center of the Colosseum. The two sides exchanged fifty or sixty moves. The fight was evenly matched, and it was very heated...

"We still underestimated this human cultivator."

Mr. Beard above, Danfeng narrowed his eyes and watched the fierce battle with Fengyang in the Colosseum. Both sides were fighting, and no one could suppress the other.

This made Huang Pangbo and the others very frightened. After all, Fengyang was at the fifth level of the peak demon realm and was definitely the top powerhouse among the young demon clan. However, he could not suppress this human cultivator, which made the entire demon clan audience in the Colosseum stunned. Exclaimed and started talking...

And Fengyang below, after fighting with more than 100 moves, still couldn't defeat this human cultivator. This made the arrogant and arrogant young master of Phoenix Town very angry. He shouted and gave Jiang Hao Zhen flew out, and suddenly saw him rising into the air again, wielding the black gold sword with both hands and slashing down at Jiang Hao...

"Um…"

When the demons in the Colosseum saw Fengyang amplifying his moves, they immediately stared down at Jiang Hao, because Fengyang was impatient and felt that if he didn't take down this human cultivator, it would be a loss to his face.

And I have to say that he is indeed very strong. Jiang Hao couldn't dodge his big move and could only freeze on the ground. In an instant, he was split in half by Fengyang's powerful sword. The stone slabs of the Colosseum were split into ten pieces. Come to the deep sword pit...

For a moment, the demons exclaimed. Seeing Jiang Hao being split in half, Hei Lan shouted excitedly: "Why did you kill him..."

"Haha, you are worthy of Brother Fengyang. No matter how strong this human cultivator is, he can't resist his ultimate move." Mr. Huzi laughed, as if he didn't think there was any surprise.

"The human race has always been the human race. Even cultivators can't afford to make waves." Huang Pangbo also nodded and smiled, because they were not optimistic that Jiang Hao could win against Fengyang.

"Well, he's not dead yet!"

But Lang Qing frowned, and suddenly found that ten meters away from Fengyang, in the diffuse sand, a figure appeared out of thin air. It was Jiang Hao who used the clone method in time to avoid Fengyang's sword, and he had just split into The two halves are just a clone of Jiang Hao.

"what happened?"

The expressions of Heilanliu Fengshun, Bearded Lord, and the others changed. As expected, they saw the human cultivator split in half disappear into nothingness.

Ten meters behind Fengyang, Jiang Hao used his hands to perform martial arts, releasing terrifying vitality all over his body. In an instant, nine true dragon phantoms rose into the sky, dust and sand rolled around them, and Jiang Hao shouted loudly: "Nine-turn Divine Palm! "

Fengyang finally reacted to the sudden change, but when he suddenly turned around, he saw nine true dragon phantoms roaring towards him, and Jiang Hao struck the Nine Turns Divine Palm, hitting him hard on the black golden red armor on the chest...

"puff…"

Fengyang's eyes widened and he vomited out a mouthful of blood. He was thrown away by Jiang Hao's palm and hit the stone wall of the Colosseum like a cannonball. The stone wall cracked in an instant.

Fengyang's entire body also sank into the stone wall, as if it was embedded in it, instantly making the entire Colosseum demon audience stunned...

"This…"

Bearded Lord, Huang Pang, Bo Helan and the others also had dumbfounded expressions. They couldn't believe that looking at the Colosseum below, Fengyang, who was embedded in the stone wall, vomiting blood, and had messy red hair, was actually beaten to death by a human cultivator. so…

"Is this still the human race we know?"

Many people from the demon race exclaimed, unable to believe that Jiang Hao was still a sinner against the human race.

"you…"

However, Fengyang fell off from the stone wall. At this moment, his eyes were wide open and burning with rage. He stared at Jiang Hao in front of him. He released a terrifying demonic aura that swept across like a hurricane in an instant, shocking all the demons. Huh, I deeply felt Fengyang's anger bursting out, and roared: "You succeeded in irritating me..."

But in the face of Fengyang's endless anger, Jiang Hao showed a slight indifference and calmness, his eyes were very calm as he looked at the demon youth in front of him, and his whole body erupted with powerful demonic aura. Jiang Hao, who was now at his peak, was not afraid of him.

Seeing such a scene, Black Orchid Willow Feng Shun and Bearded Lord above were stunned. At this moment, how dare they underestimate this human cultivator? Jiang Hao's performance has completely subverted their view of the human race.

"what…"

With a roar, Fengyang looked up to the sky and roared, and the terrifying red demonic energy exploded. Facing Jiang Hao who was in a posture, he turned into a huge red bird, with a pair of wings spread out, and the colorful feathers shined brightly, so dazzling that they shot into the sky. It rose up like a phoenix, shocking the demon clan people present and shouted: "Oh my god, it's Fengyang's original colorful pheasant..."

"You are looking for death. You dare to call him a pheasant. The city lord has the blood of the phoenix."

Immediately, the monsters in the Colosseum whispered, although the city lord of the Phoenix town claimed to have Phoenix blood, their original race was a colorful pheasant.

"It seems that Brother Fengyang is really angry."

Liu Fengshun and the others, who were above, saw Fengyang showing his true colors and knew that he was angered by Jiang Hao.

"Yes, this is the first time I have seen him being forced out of his true form in the Colosseum." Mr. Beard said solemnly.

"He's dead now."

Seeing the original form of Fengyang, the colorful feathers exuded fiery red demonic energy, truly as noble and powerful as a phoenix, which made Hei Lan anxious and began to worry about Jiang Hao.

"Colorful pheasant?"

However, Jiang Hao below looked like flying in the air, covered in colorful feathers, and looked like a phoenix, but he was far from the real ancient mythical beast phoenix.

But it reminded him of Feng Jiucai, who wanted to open the parallel gate to the demon world when the monsters were rioting in Longling Mountain. She seemed to be a colorful pheasant too.

"What did you say?"

Fengyang, who was flying in the air in his true form, became furious when he heard Jiang Hao call him a colorful pheasant.

Huang Pangbo and the others above sneered and said, "This human cultivator is simply looking for death..."

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