"Oh my god, look at the armor on Master Fengyang's chest. It looks like he's been slashed with a knife."
"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 Minghao.
Cut traces.
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, he looked up at the human cultivator standing in front of him, touched the knife marks on the armor with his big hand, his face became gloomy, and he said, "It seems that I underestimated you."
Jiang Minghao's face was expressionless, his eyes were still cold, his hands were in seals, the ice-breaking runes were wrapped around his wrists, and the two ice knives were clenched again, because he was too lazy to talk nonsense to this demon youth, so he kicked his left foot, and instead took the initiative to kill him.
.
"Okay, okay, I'll have fun with you, young master."
At this moment, Fengyangxing stared angrily, holding the Wujin sharp sword in both hands, he also rushed out, and instantly clashed with Jiang Minghao's ice sword. The powerful impact shook the gravel of the Colosseum away, and 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 Minghao's ice knife was split into two pieces. The sword fell to the ground and quickly melted and disappeared.
But Jiang Minghao 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. Huzi, Danfeng, who was above, 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 young demon youth. However, he could not suppress this human cultivator, which made the entire demon audience in the Colosseum panic.
Exclaimed and started talking...
Fengyang below, after fighting with more than a hundred moves, still couldn't defeat this human cultivator. This made the arrogant and arrogant young master of Phoenix Town very angry. He shouted loudly and pushed Jiang Ming away.
Hao was shocked and flew out, and suddenly he was seen rising into the air again, wielding the black gold sword with both hands and slashing down at Jiang Minghao...
"Um…"
When the demons in the Colosseum saw Fengyang amplifying his moves, they immediately stared down at Jiang Minghao, 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 Minghao 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 lines.
Come to the deep sword pit...
For a moment, the demons exclaimed. Seeing Jiang Minghao being split in half, Hei Lan shouted excitedly: "Why did you kill him..."
"Haha, you are indeed 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 cannot make waves." Huang Pangbo also nodded and smiled, because they were not optimistic that Jiang Minghao could win against Fengyang.
"Well, he's not dead yet!"
But Lang Qing frowned, and suddenly discovered that ten meters away from Fengyang, in the diffuse sand, a figure appeared out of thin air. It was Jiang Minghao who used the clone method in time to avoid Fengyang's sword, and he had just struck
Divided in two, it is just a clone of Jiang Minghao.
"what happened?"
The expressions of Heilanliu Fengshun, Bearded Lord, and the others changed. As expected, they saw the human cultivator being split in two, turning into nothingness and disappearing.
Ten meters away from Fengyang, Jiang Minghao used his hands to perform martial arts, releasing terrifying vitality all over his body. In an instant, nine true dragons rose into the sky, dust and sand rolled around him, and Jiang Minghao shouted loudly: "Nine Turns of Gods"
Palm!"
Fengyang finally reacted to the sudden change, but when he suddenly turned around, he saw nine phantoms of real dragons roaring towards him. Jiang Minghao struck the Nine Turns Divine Palm and hit 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 hit by Jiang Minghao's palm and flew away, hitting the stone wall of the Colosseum like a cannonball. The stone wall cracked in an instant.
And Fengyang's entire body also sank into the stone wall, as if it was embedded in it, instantly making the entire demon race audience in the Colosseum stunned...
"this…"
Bearded Lord, Huang Pangbo, Helan and the others also had dumbfounded expressions. They couldn't believe that Fengyang, who was embedded in the stone wall, vomiting blood, and had messy red hair, was in a state of shock as they looked at the Colosseum below. He 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, they couldn't believe that Jiang Minghao was still a sinful 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 Minghao in front of him. He released a terrifying demonic aura that swept across like a hurricane in an instant, causing all the demons to
He exclaimed, deeply feeling Fengyang's anger bursting out, and roared: "You succeeded in irritating me..."
But in the face of Fengyang's endless anger, Jiang Minghao 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 Minghao, who was now at his peak, had nothing to fear from 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 Minghao's performance has completely subverted their view of the human race.
"ah…"
With a roar, Fengyang looked up to the sky and roared, and the terrifying red demonic energy exploded. Facing Jiang Minghao, 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, soaring into the sky.
It rose up like a phoenix, shocking the demon people present and shouting: "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 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 Minghao.
"Yes, this is the first time I saw him being forced out of his true form in the Colosseum." Mr. Huzi said solemnly.
"He's dead now."
Looking at 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 Minghao.
"Colorful pheasant?"
However, Jiang Minghao below looked like a phoenix flying in the air with colorful feathers all over his body, 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 Minghao call him a colorful pheasant.
Huang Pangbo and the others above sneered and said: "This human cultivator is simply looking for death..."