Thief: I have the hand of God

"Yes, it's okay for the boss to change his mind. You don't need to care what others say. As a peerless genius, as long as you don't improve later, no one dares to say anything!"

Leo also agreed.

This is a world where the strong are respected, why obey the rules?What keeps promises?What new power will be lost?Before the absolute strength, these were all imaginary!

It wasn't just Leo and Odin who thought so. It was almost noon and Xiang Yu still didn't come. Most of the people at the scene were disappointed, and some seemed to have turned their heads and headed back to the city of destruction.

boom!

Just when most people thought that Xiang Yu was scared and did not dare to come, there was a commotion on the edge of the onlookers.

Immediately, the sound of commotion attracted everyone's attention, and suddenly, a cyan streamer flashed across the sky, swept past the dark crowd, and shot towards the arena of life and death.

"Fuck! The boss is here!"

Standing on the edge of the ring, Odin could tell at a glance that Xiang Yu was shooting from the sky, because of the silver "little fox" on his shoulder!

boom!

Xiang Yu's appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

fly?

That is a symbol of a strong man in the sanctuary, but no one believes that Xiang Yu is a strong man in the sanctuary.

The seventh-level wind magician!

Undoubtedly, this is the use of seventh-level wind magic, levitation + extreme speed.

boom!

Under the eyes of tens of thousands of people, Xiang Yu suddenly landed on the ring.

"Xiang Yu, hello, I was sent by the eldest prince to help you maintain order. My name is Mohanli!"

Xiang Yu had just landed on the ring, and one of the ninth-level great magisters spoke to Xiang Yu first.

"Hello, Xiang Yu, the Pope sent me to help you maintain order!"

Another ninth-level great magister in white also said.

"Thank you both, take me to thank the eldest prince and the pope!"

Xiang Yu was not surprised by the appearance of the two ninth-level great magisters.

"Boss, if you really can't do it, just withdraw, don't try to be brave!"

Leo on the side was full of worries and persuaded.

Xiang Yu waved his hand and ignored them.

Turning his eyes to the dark crowd under the arena, especially seeing those eighth-level powerhouses exuding a powerful aura, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, and they said loudly:

"Today, I, Xiang Yu, set up the arena of life and death here. The lottery head is the mid-level spirit fruit in my hand. Now, I put it in the hands of the royal referee. If you have the ability, just come up and kill me! "

As he said that, a flash of brilliance flashed in Xiang Yu's hand, but it was a spiritual fruit full of magic power. Under the eyes of tens of thousands of people, he threw it directly at the royal ninth-level great magister.

boom!

Seeing that Xiang Yu really took out the mid-level spirit fruit and handed it to the referee, the crowd under the ring was in a commotion. Xiang Yu really wanted to have a life-and-death ring match!

"Now I invite the first eighth-order powerhouse to come to the stage to give advice."

"However, after coming to power, there is only one result, either you die, or I die!"

Xiang Yu's cold and stern voice exploded, causing the crowd under the ring to commotion.

ruthless!

How cruel!

It is almost unbelievable now that Xiang Yu is joking!

Life and death arena!

It's really a life and death arena!

As a result, there is only one, only one person alive!

"Fizz!"

The sound of gasping was endless, looking at Xiang Yu's proudly standing figure, he was puzzled.

Can the seventh-level great magician really challenge beyond the level?

"Haha! I am the head of the Cangwolf Guild, Abel, and I will fight you!"

As soon as Xiang Yu's voice fell, a thick man with a giant sword jumped onto the ring directly.

"I want to ask, you two referees won't favor this peerless genius, will you? If you are biased, I will go straight down!"

Abel jumped onto the ring and immediately asked the two referees.

Under everyone's gaze, the two referees shook their heads indifferently, indicating no!

"Haha! It's okay if you don't, Peerless Tianjiao, come on, I can't wait to taste the taste of the mid-grade spirit fruit there!"

When Abel saw this, he immediately let go of his heart, and turned to Xiang Yu with fierce eyes, but he looked as if he was going to win.

Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the opponent's attribute panel.

[Name]: Abel

[Level]: Eighth-rank warrior

[Physical strength]: Eighth-rank fighter!

[Occupation]: Warrior

【Fire fighting spirit repair base】: 13721/25600

【Spirit】: 86 (ordinary person 10)

【talent】:

Fire element affinity is super! (can be stolen)

[Sentiment]: