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Chapter 90:Golden Fist

The ring was constructed from a boulder, two hundred meters wide, covered with dark blood, the entire ring was covered with flesh and blood and bones that had already been corroded.

In the ring, a human warrior and a murderous beast were fighting, and a loud voice came from the stage.

Some people call the warriors of the people to kill the beast, and some people cheer for the beast, and they want the beast to tear the human warrior into pieces!

“This is a good place to make money.”The Dragon King said.

Li Mu looked at the warriors and beasts who were fighting.

This is a warrior's beast, like a bear like a tiger, six feet tall, eyes scarlet, it makes a roar, directly the man's warrior claws fly, sharp flashing cold tusks directly into the throat of the human warrior, the human warrior directly bites to death.

As the human warrior was killed, the beast roared, as if to tell people that he was the winner.

“Thirteen, the Bear wins!”

On the ring, the dull words of the referee came, and the warriors on the platform issued a excited sound, and only a few of the warriors sighed and regretted that they did not press the gun on the tiger.

In the middle of the observation deck sat a young man dressed in a magnificent smile, with a smile on his face, said to the middle-aged man next to him: "Wang Yutian, I am sorry, I have warned the brute, I did not expect to kill the man."

He said he was sorry, but there was no apology on his face, but with a proud face.

Wang Botian coldly said, “The bear with a trace of ancient blood in the young master’s head is really powerful!”

The bear-backed tiger made a ferocious roar, and he got up from his seat with a contemptuous smile in his eyes, "I don't know if there are any other fighters or beasts here?"

Thirteen duels, bear back tiger won 13 consecutive games, the obtained land of the currency foot has 100,000, Wang Yutian heart is clear of the strength of the bear-backed tiger, the eight-star general's cultivation, in the general realm can be said to sweep the general, life and death door without the martial arts and beasts is the bear back tiger opponent.

Although Wang Botian is the doorman of the door of life and death in the city of dragons, it is impossible to refuse the words of Qianheng in the face, and coldly said, "I want to see how many games can you win with this bear back tiger?"

“Then wait and see.”Yu Qianheng laughed and said to the servant behind him: "The next duel will crush the bear and the tiger, as for the Wujin, press up 100,000 locals."

Wang Yutian's eyelids jumped, snorted, went to the life and death platform, heart said: "Yu Qianheng, you do not be arrogant, this time I sent the strongest king in the realm of the generals and you, the bear back tiger, see if you can win!"

Then the king went to the death table.

Before that, Li Mu, who had finished watching the battle, also went to the stage of life and death.

Several bodies were piled up behind the life-and-death table, and even the human warriors who had just been killed by the bear-backed tiger were also thrown here, and there was a smell of blood and stench in the air.

This is like a lounge, sitting inside a number of powerful martial arts, there are some people, there are demons, everyone is gloomy with a face, full of strong wild breath, there are many martial arts body are covered with tired wounds, these are years old into the life and death table to fight people.

On the other side of the lounge, there is a cage, a head of the beast crawling in the cage, the eyes are exuding the fierce light, waiting for the cage to open, enter the life and death table to kill!

When Li Mu God came to this lounge without attracting anyone's attention, after all, in their view, Li Mu God was just a stinking teenager and had no intention of coming here.

“Where is your boss?”Lee asked God.

“Fuck off!”A rough man shouted directly to Li Mu.

Li Mu God asked again, “Where is your head?”

The rough man's eyes like a tiger looked at Li Mu God, "Little ass, do you want to die?"

Li Mu God did not intend to take care of him, directly ignored, swept through the people in the lounge, but no one answered his words.

The rough man saw that the young man in front of him dared to ignore him, directly shot, and the powerful warrior's breath was surging, and he smashed the god of Li Mu.

This rough man's cultivation is in the six-star warrior, his strength is absolutely strong, see him with his fist smashed over, if Li Mu God's strength is weak, this fist will surely kill him.

Li Mu God snorted, directly using the Baozhi Kirin arm, the rough man's fist has not yet hit Li Mu God's body, the whole person was slapped out by Li Mu God.

This scene, so that all the martial arts in the lounge are condensed in the eyes, noticed the young man.

The rough man fell heavily to the ground, half of his face was directly slapped red, his eyes sprayed with anger, straight up, roared, killed Li Mu God.

But in the next moment, his breath stagnates violently, standing in the same place and dare not move.

The rough man looked at the trepidation in his eyes, trembling and watching the god-iron épée that had paused above his head.

It can feel the terrible power contained in the heavy sword of God's iron, and he dares not move, fearing that he will be shot directly by the sword above his head as soon as he moves.

The rough man swallowed a saliva and sweated cold on his forehead.

Li Mu saw that the rough man was afraid, so he withdrew the heavy sword of the god iron, this time, he asked: "life and death door to fight life and death, is there not even a person in charge?"

The rough man saw that Li Mu God had withdrawn the iron sword, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Li Mu's god, "Mr. Wang will come soon."

“All right.”

Li Mu God sat in the lounge, waiting for the king to come.

Since Li Mu's hand was revealed, no one looked down on him anymore, and they all looked at Li Mu in silence, and I don't know who he really is.

Are they a disciple of the great power?

Soon, Wang Shutian came to the lounge with a gloomy face.

His voice was hoarse and unable to suppress anger, "Golden boxing, this one you, kill the bear and carry the tiger to me!"

In the corner, a man sat there, his eyes calm, his whole body wearing tattered muscles like a dragon.

His hair was long, his face was full of scum, and on the left was a knife mark on his face, which could not see his face, but he could feel the strong beastly breath from this man.

He seemed to be asleep in the corner, heard the words of the king, opened his eyes, as if a sleeping ancient murder had awakened, and he stood up and looked at the king.

Li Mu God naturally also noticed the man who was called the golden boxer by Wang Baotian and said with his heart: "Eight-star warrior, his strength is probably the most powerful of these martial arts."

“Five thousand dollars.”

The golden fist said directly to Wang Yutian, his voice was very deep and thick.

"As long as you can kill that beast, a hundred thousand coins can be given to you!"

Wang Litian was angry, and it was clear how much anger was hidden in his heart.

But Li Mu God knows the horror of the bear carrying the tiger, if it is not wrong, the bear back tiger was a demon in the martial arts realm, but I do not know why it fell to the realm of the general, with the strength of the stone boxing up to find death.

100,000 yuan, enough for Li Mu to buy a low-level flying treasure to go to Zhongding City.

Li Mu said directly, "He's not an opponent, let me go."

Li Mu's words instantly attracted the attention of the angry king, who saw Li Mu's god and said coldly, "Who are you?"Why here?”

"I'm going to go into the duel of life and death."Li Mu said directly.

“You?”Wang Litian looked at the young man contemptuously.

The other warriors in the lounge did not speak, and Li Mu God just showed his strength, definitely a high-level warrior strongman.

The rough man, who had been taught by Li Mu, hastened to say to Wang Baotian, "His strength is very strong, and even I am not his opponent."

This, but attracted the attention of Wang Yutian, he knew the strength of the rough man, did not expect that even he was not an opponent.

“Why do you want to fight a life-and-death battle and sharpen yourself?”The king asked.

Li Mu God said directly, "Good money."

Wang Botian sneered, here can indeed make a lot of money, but also to have the corresponding strength, to build a strong does not mean that the strength is strong.

In his view, Li Mu God is just a high-level general, as for the real strength, the fighting experience will be directly wiped off by other warriors on the stage of life and death!

At this moment, seeing that no one had come out for half a day to duel with the bear, there was already a noise on the observation deck, and he smiled faintly in Qian Heng, and his heart said, "It seems that Wang Baotian can't find anyone."

Hearing the noise from the observation deck, Wang Botian's heart sank and directly called the golden fist to take the stage.

Gold fist nodded, limped to the stage of life and death, it turns out, this gold fist is a lame.

Then, Wang Yutian said to Li Mu, God: "In this ring, the gold boxing has never lost, and this one is also."

Li Mu said, “What if I lose?”

“Impossible!”

"He lost and replaced me."Li Mu said.

“You?”Wang Botian shook his head, and in his opinion, Li Mu God could only die.

Li Mu said, "Don't you believe that he will win, if he loses, you let me play, you will not have faith in the golden iron fist?"

“Well, then, let’s see how the golden fist killed this brute!”Then Li Mu followed Wang Li Tian to the observation deck.

Yu Qianheng saw Wang Botian's figure and smiled, "This is the king of the martial arts ring of your life and death gate, and I did not expect that you even sent him out in the end."

Wang Botian grunted and sneered, “I don’t know how the pure spirit and flesh of your bear and tigers tastes tonight?”

“How does it taste until you kill it?”Yu Qianheng laughed, "I hope that at that time you will not die in the ring."

“Hmmm!”

Wang Botian grunted, no longer cares for Qianheng, and coldly looks at the life and death table.

“The fourteenth duel is about to begin, and bets are on those present.”

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