After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan regretted it

"Lang Qing."

Huang Pangbo saw that the servant girl he had spent a huge sum of money to bring back was killed so easily by Jiang Hao, which made him very unhappy. He immediately turned around and said to Lang Qing next to him: "Your battle pet won ten games in a row last time." Did you bring the leopard-printed sword tiger? Let him go up and play with this human cultivator, and don’t let him stop..."

Lang Qing nodded and immediately shouted to Huang Brown, the manager of the Colosseum below: "Bring my battle pet up."

"Yes, Young Master Lang Qing."

Huang Brown nodded, and went down to the Colosseum cage again. Soon a cage door opened, and a tiger-like beast with yellow leopard prints all over its body came out. It had a lazy pace, a tall and long body,

In particular, its mouth has two fangs that look like swords. It was Lang Qing who captured the uncivilized ferocious beast Sword Tiger from the depths of Phoenix Mountain, and its strength reached the late stage of the fifth-level demon realm.

Such a powerful force has already caught up with Hei Lan and Liu Fengshun. This made Jiang Hao, who was sitting in the corner recovering from his injuries, look gloomy. Seeing such a ferocious sword tiger, his face gradually became serious.

Because he continued to consume too much vitality just now, he could no longer use his mental power to kill the mountain maid as before. Therefore, at this moment, he once again faced a fifth-level late-stage monster beast that was two levels higher than himself, which made Jiang Hao's heart Fatigue.

"Alive!"

But the next moment, in order to go back to see his wife Ye Ziyao alive, Jiang Hao stood up with two iron knives in both hands, looking at the powerful beast in front of him with a sinister and cold look, which was muscular, like a leopard and a tiger...

"Brother Wolf, this leopard sword tiger is your favorite battle pet." Huang Pangbo turned around and looked at Lang Qing, who was standing next to him with a calm expression, and said with a smile.

"Haha, don't be killed by this human cultivator." The bearded gentleman next to him laughed.

"This human cultivator is indeed very strong."

Liu Fengshun squinted and looked down at Jiang Hao, who was holding iron knives in both hands and facing the leopard-printed sword-tiger with blazing eyes. He immediately smiled at Mr. Huzi and said, "But Brother Wolf, this battle pet is also very strong, plus this human cultivator After several games, he is now very exhausted, and it will not be easy to defeat the Leopard Sword Tiger."

"It seems that Brother Liu is very optimistic about this human cultivator."

Bearded Jun Danfeng glanced sideways at him, patted the guardrail with his big hand, and smiled at Huang Pangbo Lang Qingheilan and Fengyang sitting there: "How about this, let's make a bet to see this human cultivator and the leopard-printed sword tiger. Who can win?”

"Okay, I'll stake 1 taels for Brother Wolf's battle pet." Huang Pangbo immediately smiled.

"Hmph, you have more money."

Liu Fengshun rolled her eyes at him, not to be outdone, and said: "Then I will escort this human cultivator."

"I also detain human cultivators."

Bai Lan turned around and laughed, looking at Jiang Hao below, and said excitedly: "He will be my battle pet from now on."

"Haha, then I'll bet on the leopard-print sword-tiger."

Mr. Huzi smiled, then turned back to look at Lang Qing and said, "You don't need to say anything, Brother Fengyang, who are you taking custody of?"

"Haha, I'm optimistic about this human cultivator."

Fengyang raised a glass and drank the blood wine, hugged the little demon beauty with his big hands, and looked at Jiang Hao who was looking at the leopard-printed sword-tiger below. His eyes showed strong interest, and he seemed to have a long-lost fighting spirit in his heart.

"Brother Fengyang has vision."

Liu Fengshun and Hei Lan laughed, and everyone continued to look at the Colosseum.

As for the demon people in the audience, the atmosphere reached a climax, they all stood up and looked at Jiang Hao, who was looking at the leopard-print sword tiger in the Colosseum. Both sides seemed to be sizing up the leopard-print sword tiger. Pacing back and forth.

Jiang Hao held two iron knives in both hands and stared at the sword tiger with cold eyes. Unknowingly, he had aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.

No matter what, I must not die here!

"Roar…"

With a roar, the leopard-printed sword tiger finally launched an attack, leaping towards Jiang Hao, waving its huge claws. Jiang Hao glared, and he disappeared in an instant...

The sword tiger's huge claws scratched several deep marks on the stone wall of the Colosseum's guardrail, causing gravel to fly. But when it turned around and found Jiang Hao behind it, it immediately whipped up its leopard-print tail and swept towards Jiang Hao like a steel whip...

铛

Like the sound of steel clashing, Jiang Hao blocked the sword tiger's steel whip with the iron sword in both hands, and its huge force took Jiang Hao flying out. His legs staggered on the ground and he retreated five or six meters away.

In the end, Jiang Hao kicked his left foot to stabilize his body. His chest rose and fell violently. When he looked up, he saw a leopard-print sword tiger turning around and jumping on the stone wall of the guardrail. He opened his huge mouth and took two long sword-like fangs. The sharp claws on the legs rushed towards Jiang Hao again...

Jiang Hao's eyes glared. This sword tiger was too fast to dodge, so he had to cross his iron swords with both hands to block. Then the huge claws of the leopard-print sword tiger slapped Jiang Hao's crossed iron swords, and the huge impact force knocked him away. Pushing it out again, his legs lunged and scratched a few meters on the ground.

But Jiang Hao's face was ferocious, his eyes widened, and he looked at the sword tiger in front of him. It opened its mouth and roared, but it still failed to deter Jiang Hao. Instead, it inspired his strong fighting spirit, which was instantly aroused like a raging fire. Jiang Hao The left leg banged slightly with force, and the stone floor of the Colosseum cracked, directly resisting the powerful leopard-print sword tiger...

"Oh my god, this human cultivator is so powerful..."

Seeing this scene, more than a thousand spectators in the Colosseum burst into exclamations, and even some demon people began to cheer for Jiang Hao, seeming to have forgotten that he was a sinful human race.

"This human cultivator is so powerful that he can even compete with a leopard-printed sword tiger."

In the bakery above, Mr. Huzi and the others looked at Jiang Hao with a leopard-print sword and a tiger-hard steel below, and were very shocked.

"It's very strong."

Lang Qing, who was hugging his chest, nodded in praise very calmly.

"Well, I'll just say he's awesome." The happiest person was naturally Hei Lan, Dese smiled at Bearded Lord Huang Pangbo and the others.

"Haha, it's too early to comment. Let's see who can fight to the end." Mr. Huzi said with a disapproving smile.

"what…"

Jiang Hao roared angrily. At this moment, his fighting spirit was completely aroused. A strong energy burst out from his whole body. The iron sword in both hands suddenly pushed the powerful leopard-printed sword tiger away. He rose into the air and raised the iron sword in both hands. Slashing hard at the sword tiger...

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the floor of the Colosseum cracked, with two deep iron knife slashes appearing. However, the leopard-printed sword tiger had already seen through and dodged. Seeing that Jiang Hao had not yet landed, it let out a tiger roar and immediately pounced. Go over and slap it with your paw...

boom

Jiang Hao had no time to dodge, and was swatted away by its claws. He hit the stone wall of the Colosseum hard. Fortunately, he raised his sword to block it, but the power of this sword tiger was so terrifying that the stone wall was cracked by him. His chest was heaving violently, and blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth.

But Jiang Hao's eyes were filled with fighting intent. He once again walked out holding the two swords, roared, and took the initiative to kill the leopard-printed sword tiger.

At this moment, he was no different from this sword-tiger beast, and he was completely inspired with a strong fighting spirit that had never appeared in his heart...

For a moment, Jiang Hao and the leopard-printed sword tiger fought fiercely in the Colosseum. The two sides were evenly matched and could not fight each other.

And Jiang Hao's eyes were ferocious and terrifying, more terrifying than a sword tiger. If Ye Ziyao saw Jiang Hao's eyes like this, she would definitely feel very distressed...

But in the bakery above, Fengyang saw Jiang Hao becoming more and more courageous as he fought, which made him narrow his eyes slightly and smile with the corners of his mouth raised: "Human race is not simple..."