Chapter 502

Name:Asuru God Soul Author:hao ren ka
"Did you kill the troll Kui?"

When the Chu star rain fell into the entrance, a chill flashed on the faces of several martial artists.

Chu Xingyu ignored the martial artists in front of him and gave them a warning.

If they know, they'll get out of here at once.

"Purple electricity, I'm coming!"

Chu Xingyu's eyes turned to the boy in front of him and said aloud.

"Brother Xingyu, is that you?"

When he saw the familiar figure and sound, purple electricity raised his head fiercely.

"Zidian, I'm coming. Don't be afraid!"

In the stands, Chu Xingyu can only see the vague figure of purple electricity.

But when Chu Xingyu came to Zidian at this moment and saw his appearance, his anger was difficult to restrain.

Purple electricity is not only full of scars, but also pus on the body. In some places, you can even see Senran white bones.

His face was insultingly engraved with the words "slave".

"The man behind the Colosseum, get down!"

Chu Xingyu's sword blade fiercely pointed to the stand and shouted coldly.

At present, Chu Xingyu has to deal with the people behind the scenes of the captive Colosseum.

He will never let go of these animals.

"The boy is crazy. Is he going to challenge the whole Colosseum?"

"I've never seen such a crazy person. Do you want to die?"

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When the martial artist on the audience heard the boy's words, his face was stunned.

Colosseum is a huge force. It is a commercial subsidiary of the super family Qin family.

The young man in white wanted to challenge the whole Colosseum with one person's strength. He didn't choose the right place to die.

"Boy, what did you just say?"

Cui Huabing, the host of the Colosseum, looked cold.

The Colosseum has been established for so long. I have never seen anyone dare to die and challenge the whole Colosseum.

The attitude of the young man in white made Cui Huabing a little angry.

"As I said, those who take purple electricity... Have to die!"

"The mastermind behind the scenes... Has to die!"

The color of yin and cold in Chu Xingyu's eyes did not decrease.

His attitude is very clear, that is, to bury the whole Colosseum for their mistakes!

"Boy... How dare you ignore us!"

Several martial artists in the field had cold eyes and stepped out towards Chu Xingyu.

When the young man in white stepped into the entrance, he threatened them first. Anyone who wanted to hurt the purple electricity would die.

Then, the boy in white hung them aside and wanted to challenge the whole Colosseum.

They were ignored by teenagers!

This... Makes them very angry.

"It's none of your business here. If you know it, get out of here!"

"You're grinding and hawing here. Don't you want to go through this muddy water?"

Chu Xing's rain eyes swept at them: "if you don't roll, you'll be buried with the whole Colosseum!"

At this time, Chu Xingyu was very angry.

Zidian didn't provoke the people in the Colosseum. Because of his crime, the people in the Colosseum caught Zidian in prison.

He wants the whole Colosseum to pay a heavy price.

"Kill this boy!"

Several warriors not only did not leave the Colosseum under the warning of Chu Xingyu.

On the contrary, they also surrounded the teenagers.

"You don't get out, do you?"

Chu Xingyu's patience has also been exhausted. The Li fire sword in his hand breathes out an amazing cold.

"Go!"

Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!

Dozens of martial artists immediately killed Chu Xingyu.

The sword wave surrounds the center of the circle with the rain of Chu star, and rises violently within a radius of 100 meters.

The fierce murderous spirit has locked the white boy heavily.

At this time, the Chu star rain is already a turtle in a jar and is doomed.

"Hum! What are you arrogant about? You don't need the people in my Colosseum to go out. Your boy will die!"

The Colosseum host has a sneer of disdain on his mouth. Chu Xingyu, a waste thing, has little thunder and heavy rain.

Under the siege of dozens of fighters, he will die.

"Star rain!"

Seeing countless shadows surrounding Chu Xingyu, Huang Ya's eyes flashed a touch of panic.

"Little mouse, go down and help brother Xingyu!"

Zixue'er was scared and was about to cry. At this time, she said to the phantom spirit mink in her arms.

"Ji! Ji!"

But the phantom spirit sable didn't listen to zixueer at this time, but found a comfortable position in zixueer's arms and lay down.

Then he looked at a scene in the Colosseum with a good look.

"Broken!"

In the face of the murderous spirit from the fury, Chu Xingyu didn't avoid it and drank it directly!

"Shit! It's so forced! It's really not fatal!"

A warrior saw the appearance of Chu Xingyu and immediately shouted out.

Facing each other's attack, the young man in white didn't take any action. Just shout, is it like breaking the attack of these ten martial artists?

It's ridiculous.

The final result of Chu Xingyu was that he was killed by a random sword.

But just then, Chu Xingyu's body suddenly emitted a faint golden light.

Next moment!

Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!

This layer of golden light forms an energy mask and explodes in an instant.

Several martial artists were immediately bounced out and vomited blood.

"So powerful?"

"What ability is this? It's so strong!"

The onlookers were in an uproar and looked frightened.

What was the move of the young man in white just now and why it was so powerful.

Hoo!

Seeing that Chu Xingyu was fine, Huang Ya and zixue'er breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy, you're weird!"

A warrior had chest pain. He stood up and a touch of magic flashed in his eyes.

"Kill him!"

Deacon, they were careless just now. Now they absolutely want chu Xing to die!

Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!

Several voices shook, and a huge roar sounded like the sky.

After the warrior, all the martial spirits come out.

Violent energy fluctuations plus turbulent air waves.

At the moment when dozens of martial spirits came out, the whole Colosseum became a bloody place.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

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After several cold drinks, several martial artists killed Chu Xingyu.

"Stubborn!"

Chu Xing Yu Leng hum and then step out.

A fierce war came out of him.

Domineering war spirit, with palpitating power, seems to be able to destroy everything.

Li fire sword, bright and with violent light!

There was a sharp smell in the fury.

Sword heart, this is a powerful sword heart.

At this moment, the space swings wildly, and the martial spirits behind these martial artists are affected and even tremble slightly.

Whew!

A sword crossed.

The bright light is dazzling and shocking.

The fierce sword made the whole void tremble slightly.

At the moment when the blade was handed over, the faces of all martial artists changed greatly.

They only have one thought in their mind:

The young man's sword is a mountain, which can be destroyed everywhere!