Translator: Xaiomoge
As soon as they entered the colosseum, the overwhelming cheers and sounds of excitent assaulted them.
There is a huge ring in the middle of the colosseum. On the ring, a male human powerhouse is fighting with a Tigerman powerhouse. Evenly matched, both sides are riddled with wounds.
“Kill him!”
“Tear him apart, Tyrel!”
“...”
Countless beastn in the spectator seats roar wildly.
For beastn, the colosseum is the most sacred place. Once you enter the ring of the colosseum, you must try your best to tear your opponent apart. Here, the audience only praises the winners. No one will pay attention to the fate of the losers.
Yang Feng looked at a dais specially prepared for the most distinguished figures in the colosseum and saw a gorgeous girl with honey-colored skin, a pair of lion ears, and a tall and sexy figure, and a wild temperant dressed is a sexy leather armor that exposes a large patch of skin sitting on lofty throne and watching the fight in the ring with excitent in her pretty eyes.
As if she sensed Yang Feng’s gaze, the gorgeous girl with a wild temperant turned her head slightly, glanced in his direction, and then revealed a smile of provocation.
A trace of enlightennt suddenly surged inside Yang Feng, and he revealed a smile: “It turns out to be her! She is the Grand Princess of the beastman tribe!”
The beastman girl who led nurous beastman elite soldiers to intercept Yang Feng in the woods is the Grand Princess of the beastman tribe.
Suddenly, bursts of cheers rang in the colosseum. The Tigerman powerhouse has torn the human powerhouse to pieces.
After tearing the human powerhouse apart, the Tigerman powerhouse issued a violent tiger roar, eyes shot with blood. At the sa ti, his strength gradually advanced from level-8 to level-9.
“Level-9 beastman! Tyrel has advanced to a level-9 beastman, how astonishing. He is indeed a most formidable beastman prodigy.”
“A level-9 beastman, astounding! Tyrel will definitely be promoted to a Legend in the future, and may even beco the next Beastman Lord!”
“Tyrel!”
“Tyrel!”
“...”
The spectators in the colosseum showed looks of excitent and discussed spiritedly.
The title of Beastman Lord isn’t hereditary, but belongs to the strongest powerhouse. Once a beastman is promoted to a Legend, they are eligible to challenge the current Beastman Lord. If they can defeat the current Beastman Lord, then the beastman Legend will beco the new Beastman Lord, and the old Beastman Lord will be executed. If the challenger fails, the challenger will beco a servant of the current Beastman Lord, unable to betray them their entire life.
Therefore, whenever a Beastman Lord grows old, they will use the thod of recruitnt to select the most powerful beastman to be their son-in-law. When the ti cos, they will abdicate the throne to their son-in-law, so as to ensure that the new Beastman Lord won’t ss with their family.
The new Beastman Lord who got the throne thanks to abdication cannot kill the old Beastman Lord. This is an ancient custom of the beastn, which serves to ensure that the struggle in the beastman tribe isn’t too fierce.
The groom contest is in fact a competition that decides the next Beastman Lord. Therefore, it attracts countless beastman talents to participate, and Tyrel is one of the most outstanding candidates.
A Foxman referee ca to the ring and pointed at Yang Feng: “Tyrel’s next opponent is the human level-9 brave Randt. Let’s give him a warm welco!”
“That’s a human level-9 brave?”
“Go to hell!”
“Tear him to pieces!”
“Trash!”
“You’re dead!”
“Go and die!”
“Go to hell, motherfucker!”
“...”
A rain of abuse ca from the spectator seats. The beastn are well aware of the strength that a human level-9 brave wields. Now that a human level 9-brave ca co to their colosseum, it filled them with anger at once.
Amid the flurry of abuses hurled his way, Yang Feng calmly walked onto the ring and unsheathed the sword on his back.
A fierce gleam in his eyes, Tyler smiled coldly and ejected 30-centitre-long, sharp claws from his hands: “A human level-9 brave, interesting. Apart from the Hero, breve is known as the strongest class! Let see what you’re really made of! Later everyone will see what difference there is between you entrails and those of an ordinary human!”
“Then as a show of respect, let show you the power of the brave class!”
Yang Feng smiled slightly, and the light of Dragon Force, Cheetah’s Speed, and various other boost spells lit up on his body.
The referee on the edge of the ring said: “Start the fight!”
Smiling fiercely, Tyrel tapped his foot lightly, and afterimages of him approaching Yang Feng from different directions appeared in the ring, making it impossible to distinguish which is the true him.
“So fast!”
“Is this how fast Tyrel is? Incredible!”
“As expected of a level-9 beastman, the most outstanding beastman genius!”
“...”
The eyes of the beastman in the spectator seats flickered with excitent, and they comnted, animated. Only level-8 beastn can catch a trace of Tyrel’s movent, while the rest can only see the afterimages of his movent.
Contempt shimred in the beautiful eyes of the beastman Grand Princess sitting on the throne and a cold smile crept onto her pretty face: “The most outstanding beastman genius?”
Faced with the approaching afterimages, Yang Feng only took a step forward and slashed out once.
A sword ray flashed, and a copious amount of blood sputtered from the empty void. The corpse of the No. 1 beastman genius Tyrel cut in half fell to the ground.
As if ti has suddenly stopped, the stunned beastn in the spectator seats made no sound.
“Instakill!”
“Instakill! Tyrel was instakilled by him!”
“What’s going on? How could Tyrel be instakilled by him?”
“Are human braves this powerful?”
“...”
As if an explosion was set off in the colosseum, bursts of noise reverberated in the air for a while. The beastn cannot believe that the level-9 beastman Tyrel was instakilled by Yang Feng.
The referee stepped forward and dragged Tyrel’s body away at once. Only a pool of blood remained in the ring.
Although the ring is regularly cleaned by the staff, but there are countless dark red blood stains on the ring, and the air here reeks of blood.
With a sword in hand, Yang Feng smiled straightforwardly and said loudly: “Who else wants to co up and fight ?”
“I will fight you! The na is Gary!”
A three-ter-tall Wolfman covered in fur looking like a giant wolf standing upright and exuding a violent aura appeared on the ring.
“Gary, a Wolfman genius who has beco a level-9 beastman three years ago. Although he’s far less talented than Tyler, but his current combat strength is absolutely above Tyler’s!”
“If it’s Gary, then he should be able to defeat that human brave! After all, he has already fought a round against Tyler!”
“...”
Countless voices sounded in the colosseum, and the beastman audience showed excitent in their eyes.
Yang Feng smiled slightly and glanced at the referee: “Interesting, let’s get started!”
The referee announced aloud: “Start the fight!”
Yang Feng took a step forward, blurred into motion, and appeared behind Gary.
There was a flash of incredulity in Gary’s eyes, and then his body fell apart and scattered on the ground.
“Instakill!”
“Gary was killed even faster!”
“Are human braves really this powerful?”
“What a monster!”
“...”
The beastman spectators took in a breath of cold air, and a look of awe flashed in their eyes.
As a quasi-Glorious Sun Warlock and veteran of countless fights, whether it is in terms of combat sense, combat experience, or even power, Yang Feng is far above those beastman geniuses, and can instakill them easily.
The restless beastn who originally itched to go challenge Yang Feng beca well-behaved. If they were evenly matched, they would be willing to fight for the glory. But they are reluctant to just throw away their life.
Yang Feng showed a smile of provocation to the beastman geniuses: “Is there anyone who dares to co and fight ?”
The beastman geniuses near the ring almost spurted flas from their eyes, yet they all lowered their heads. Bravery and throwing away your life are two different concepts. These beastman geniuses are very brave, but they aren’t willing to throw away their life.
“I will fight you!”
A voice sounded from the human camp, and a handso, tall, and burly human powerhouse with black hair leaped lightly and jumped onto the ring.
Yang Feng swept the black-haired human powerhouse with a glance. Then his eyes narrowed slightly, his muscles stretched taught a little, and a dignified gleam flashed in his eyes: “Jiang Shi!”
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