Chapter 90: Golden Fist

Chapter 90: Golden Fist

This arena was constructed of boulders, two hundred meters wide. The boulders were covered with dark blood, and the entire arena was covered with flesh and blood and bones that had already corroded.

In the arena, a human warrior was fighting with a fierce beast, and there was a shout from the stage.

Some people say that the human race warrior will kill the beast, and some people cheer for the beast, wanting the beast to tear the human race warrior into pieces!

"This is a good place to make money," said the Dragon King.

Li Mushen looked at the fighting human warriors and beasts.

This is a fierce beast in the general state, like a bear and a tiger, six feet tall, with scarlet eyes. It roared and slapped the human warrior with one claw, and its sharp, cold fangs pierced directly into the human race. In the throat of the warrior, the human warrior was directly bitten to death.

As the human warrior was bitten to death, the fierce beast let out a roar, as if telling people that he was the winner.

"The thirteenth game, the beast bears the tiger and wins!"

On the arena, there were the dull words of the referee warriors, and the warriors on the viewing platform let out excited voices. Only a few warriors sighed, regretting in their hearts that they didn't put their martial coin on the fierce beast, the bear-backed tiger.

In the very center of the viewing platform, there was a young man in gorgeous clothes, with a smile on his face, he said to the middle-aged man next to him: "Wang Shutian, I'm sorry, I have already warned that beast, I didn't expect that Kill that man anyway."

He said sorry casually, but there was no trace of apology on his face, instead he was proud.

Wang Shutian said coldly, "Young Master Yu, this bear-backed tiger with a trace of ancient blood is really powerful!"

Xiong Beihu let out a fierce roar, and Yu Qianheng got up from his seat with a contemptuous smile in his eyes, "I wonder if there are any other warriors or beasts here to challenge Wangmen?"

In thirteen duels, Xiong Beihu won thirteen games in a row, and the Earth Martial Coins obtained were 100,000. Wang Shutian knew in his heart how powerful this Xiong Beihu was. The cultivation of an eight-star general can be said in the general realm. Sweeping the generals, warriors and beasts who do not have the realm of generals in the gate of life and death are the opponents of this bear-backed tiger.

Although Wang Shutian is the sect master of the gate of life and death in Evil Dragon City, it is impossible to refuse Yu Qianheng's words in face, and said coldly: "I want to see how many games you can win in a row as a bear-backed tiger?"

"Then let's wait and see." Yu Qianheng sneered and instructed the servant behind him: "The next duel will be against the bear and the tiger. As for the military coins, it will be 100,000 ground martial coins."

Wang Shutian's eyelids jumped, he snorted, and went to the platform of life and death, thinking in his heart: "Yu Qianheng, don't be arrogant, this time I will send the strongest King Lei in the realm of military commanders to fight with you, the bear-back-tiger, look. Can you still win!"

Afterwards, Wang Shutian went to the back of the platform of life and death.

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

Several corpses were piled up behind the platform of life and death, and even the human race warrior who was killed by the bear-backed tiger just now was thrown here, and the air was filled with a **** and foul smell.

This is like a rest room. There are several powerful warriors sitting in it. There are human races and demon races. Everyone has a gloomy face, exuding a strong and wild aura, and many warriors are all over the body. With many scars, these are all people who have entered the Taichung battle of life and death for many years.

On the other side of the lounge, there are cages, with heads of beasts crawling in the cages, their eyes glowing with fierce light, waiting for the cages to be opened and entering the stage of life and death to fight!

When Li Mushen came to this lounge, it didn't attract anyone's attention. After all, in their opinion, Li Mushen was just a young boy who didn't intend to come here.

"Where is your person in charge?" Li Mushen asked.

"Go away!" A rough man yelled directly at Li Mushen.

Li Mushen asked again: "Where is your person in charge?"

The rough big man looked at Li Mushen with eyes like tigers, "Little brat, do you want to court death?"

Li Mushen didn't intend to pay any attention to him, just ignored him, and swept over the people in the lounge, but no one answered his words.

The rough big man saw that the young man in front of him dared to ignore him, and shot directly, the powerful general's breath was surging, and he punched Li Mushen with a punch.

This rude man's cultivation base is a six-star general, and his strength is definitely strong. Seeing him smashing over with his fist, if Li Mushen's strength is weak, this punch will definitely kill him.

Li Mushen snorted and directly used the treasured unicorn arm. Before the punch of the rough big man hit Li Mushen's body, the whole person was slapped out by Li Mushen.

This scene made all the warriors in the lounge stare, and they noticed the young man.

The rough big man fell heavily to the ground, and half of his face was flushed red with a slap. With anger in his eyes, he got up directly, roared angrily, and killed Li Mushen.

But in the next moment, his breath suddenly stagnated, and he stood there and dared not move.

With fear in his eyes, the rough man trembled as he looked at the divine iron epee that stopped above his head.

It could feel the terrifying power contained in the Divine Iron Epee, and he did not dare to move, fearing that if he moved, he would be directly killed by the sword above his head.

The rough man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, cold sweat on his forehead.

Li Mushen saw that the rough man was frightened, so he took back the divine iron heavy sword. This time, he asked, "Is there not even a person in charge of the life-and-death fight in the gate of life and death?"

Seeing that Li Mushen took back the Shentie Epee, the rough big man breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Li Mushen Nuo Nuo: "Master Wang will be here soon."

"it is good."

Li Mushen sat beside the lounge, waiting for Wang Shutian's arrival.

Since Li Mushen showed his hand, no one underestimated him anymore, they all looked at Li Mushen silently, wondering who he was?

Is it a disciple of a great power?

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

In his hoarse voice, he couldn't hold back his anger, "Golden Fist, in this match, kill that bear-backed tiger for me!"

I saw a man sitting in the corner, his eyes were calm, and his whole body was dressed in tatters, revealing his muscles like a horned dragon.

His hair is very long, his face is covered with stubble, and there is a knife mark on the left side of his face. He can't see his face clearly, but he can feel a powerful aura like a beast from this man.

He seemed to be sleeping in the corner, and when he heard Wang Shutian's words, he opened his eyes, as if a sleeping ancient murderous creature woke up, he stood up and looked at Wang Shutian.

Naturally, Li Mushen also noticed the man Wang Shutian called Golden Fist, and said to himself, "Eight-star general, his strength is probably the most powerful among these warriors."

"Fifty thousand Earth Martial Coins."

Jin Quan said directly to Wang Shutian, his voice was very deep and deep.

"As long as you can kill that beast, I can give you 100,000 Earth Martial Coins!"

Wang Shutian burst into anger, obviously hiding a lot of anger in his heart.

But Li Mushen knew the horror of the bear-backed tiger. If he read it correctly, the bear-backed tiger was originally a big monster in the martial arts realm, but for some reason he fell into the realm of a military general. With the strength of stone fists, he could only seek death.

One hundred thousand Earth Martial Coins is enough for Li Mushen to buy a low-level flying treasure to go to Zhongding City.

Li Mushen said directly: "He is not an opponent, let me go."

Li Mushen's words instantly caught the attention of the angry Wang Shutian. He saw Li Mushen and said coldly, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"I want to enter the gate of life and death to duel." Li Mushen said directly.

"You?" Wang Shutian looked at the young man contemptuously.

The other warriors in the lounge did not speak. Li Mushen just showed his strength, and he is definitely a high-level warrior.

The rough man who was taught by Li Mushen hurriedly said to Wang Shutian: "His strength is very strong, and even I am not his opponent."

This time, it caught Wang Shutian's attention. He knew the strength of the rough man, but he didn't expect him to be an opponent.

"Why do you have to fight to the death to sharpen yourself?" Wang Shutian asked.

Li Mushen said directly: "Poor money."

Wang Shutian sneered, it is true that he can make a lot of money here, but he must have the corresponding strength. A strong cultivation base does not mean a strong strength.

In his opinion, Li Mushen is only a high-level military general. As for his real strength, his fighting experience will be directly obliterated by other warriors on the stage of life and death!

At this moment, seeing that no one had come out to fight Xiong Beihu for a long time, there was a noise from the viewing platform, Yu Qianheng smiled faintly, and said in his heart: "It seems that Wang Shutian can't find anyone."

Hearing the noise from the viewing platform, Wang Shutian's heart sank, and he directly called Jinquan to come to the stage.

Jinquan nodded and limped to the stage of life and death. It turned out that Jinquan was a lame man.

Then, Wang Shutian said to Li Mu: "Golden Fist has never lost in this arena, and neither has this one."

Li Mu said: "What if you lose?"

"impossible!"

"If he loses, he will replace me." Li Mushen said.

"You?" Wang Shutian shook his head. In his opinion, Li Mushen could only die when he went up.

Li Mu Shen said: "Don't you believe that he will definitely win, if he loses, you will let me play, you won't have no confidence in the Golden Iron Fist?"

"Okay, then you can take a good look at how Golden Fist beheaded this beast!" Then, Li Mushen followed Wang Shutian to the viewing platform.

Yu Qianheng saw Wang Shutian's figure and said with a smile: "This is the king of your life and death. I didn't expect you to even send him out in the end."

Wang Shutian snorted and sneered: "I wonder how the pure flesh and blood of your bear-backed tiger will taste like drinking tonight?"

"Haha, I'll wait until you kill it." Yu Qianheng smiled, "I hope you won't die in the ring at that time."

"Humph!"

Wang Shutian snorted, stopped paying attention to Yu Qianheng, and looked at the platform of life and death coldly.

"The fourteenth duel is about to begin, please place your bets on the warriors present."