"Anyone who steps into the ring will surely die!"
These eight words are like the cold wind of winter, condensed in the air with ruthless murderous intent.
"I will never give up easily!"
The leopard demon roared, its voice surging in the surrounding air like a violent storm.
Yongzhu remained silent, staring coldly at the Leopard Demon, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty dark light, as if he was eager for the coming battle.
"I will eat you alive!"
The leopard demon was angered by Yong Zhu's attitude, his eyes were as red as blood, and he issued the wildest challenge to him.
It waved its giant claws, and with unstoppable power, it rushed towards Yongzhu again.
"The buffalo casts the devil's hand!"
Yongzhu roared angrily, leaving a faint afterimage in the air, and flashed in front of the Leopard Demon in an instant.
Yongzhu's fists were like mountain peaks, stable and powerful, and his muscles shone like black iron in the dim light of the night, seeming to contain immeasurable power.
The Leopard Demon's expression suddenly changed, and a trace of panic flashed in his cunning eyes.
The Leopard Demon realized that he could not resist this thunderous attack, so he could only grit his teeth and stand up to bear it.
"boom!"
There was a deafening loud noise that almost shook the entire arena.
"Roar!"
The Leopard Demon let out a painful roar, its body floating in the air like a broken kite with its strings broken.
Its body drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and with all its strength and speed, it suddenly fell.
The body of the Leopard Demon fell heavily to the hard ground, just like porcelain shattering on the hard ground, raising a cloud of dust as if it wanted to swallow up the world around it.
When the dust settled, the Leopard Demon's body curled up in pain, and its muscles seemed to be torn apart in violent twitches.
The Leopard Demon looked up at Yong Zhu, his blood-red eyes full of anger and unwillingness, and a strange "gurgling" sound came from his throat, as if to warn Yong Zhu and at the same time declare his own stubbornness and dissatisfaction.
"Is this your strength?"
Yongzhu asked coldly. His figure trembled slightly, then seemed to melt into the air and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, Yong Zhu appeared behind the Leopard Demon. He raised his finger without hesitation and pointed at the Leopard Demon.
"Hellfire Finger!"
Yaozhu roared wildly, and a ball of pitch-black flames gathered in his hand, which was as big as a basketball.
The flame leaped as if alive and became a symbol of his evil.
Yong Zhuo pointed casually, and the black flame was like an out-of-barreled cannonball, rushing straight towards the Leopard Demon with lightning speed, and the roaring hot air stirred up a violent wind all around.
The moment the flames came into contact with the Leopard Demon, the Leopard Demon's body suddenly trembled violently, as if being torn apart by an invisible force.
The body, as majestic as a mountain, gradually collapsed and melted under the baptism of fire.
The color of the flame changed from deep black to warm red and white, but the Leopard Demon was like a bottomless abyss, absorbing all the heat little by little, and finally disappeared without a trace.
When the flames completely disappeared, the huge body of the leopard demon seemed to be swallowed up by the night without a trace.
There is a faint smell of blood in the air, which is the aftertaste of battle and the traces of the intertwining of life and death.
The traces of the battle have disappeared from this space, but the scene left behind is horrifying: in the battle arena, traces of destruction can be seen everywhere, and it is almost on the verge of collapse; the entire arena looks like a tragic hell.
Yaozhu stared at all of this indifferently, his face expressionless, as quiet as if he was isolated from the world.
The tree stands there, as if it has turned into an eternal sculpture, without any wavering.
Below the arena, the demons had their mouths tightly shut at the moment, and could only watch the shocking scene in front of them quietly.
They were deeply shocked by Yaozhu's powerful strength, as if they couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.
Zhuque witnessed this scene and said deeply to Qinglong: "Yao Zhu's strength is definitely stronger than we imagined."
Qinglong nodded and said: "Of course, Yaozhu's strength is on par with Brother Qiang. Although this duel was brief, it deeply shocked everyone's hearts. We had underestimated his strength before."
Suzaku sighed deeply, and said slowly with a helpless expression: "So far, only the battle with the Nine-Tails has not ended yet."
Upon hearing Suzaku's words, Qinglong was slightly startled, then slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Kyuubi.
Kyuubi's dark red hair as smooth as silk was spread over her shoulders, not tied up or hanging behind her back, making her look extremely beautiful.
Against the backdrop of the womanly eyebrows, Kyuubi's eyes emitted a magnificent deep purple light, captivating the soul.
The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, adding a bit of charm.
Kyuubi's lips were tightly closed, as if he was smiling, but he didn't seem to be laughing out loud.
Kyuubi's skin is as white as snow, with a slight silvery sheen, like a delicate porcelain doll, so beautiful that people dare not touch it easily.
The Nine-Tails and the Leopard Demon were facing each other. The two sides were equally powerful. Each had its own trump card and methods. No one was willing to reveal his trump card easily.
However, at this moment, Nine Tails punched the Leopard Demon in the face, causing the Leopard Demon to stagger a few steps.
The Leopard Demon shook his head, trying to get rid of the dizziness and began to regain consciousness.
The Leopard Demon clearly realizes that this battle has reached a decisive and critical moment. If it cannot use all its strength, it may fall from there.
The Leopard Demon stared at Nine-Tails with eyes full of hatred and sneered: "Do you think you can kill me easily like this? Hahaha, you are so naive!"
Although the Leopard Demon was extremely arrogant, he did not stop talking, because he clearly realized that his companions had disappeared, and at this moment, the only one fighting bloody battles in the ring was his lonely figure.
The Leopard Demon's heart is filled with grief and longing for his lost companions, but at the same time it is also filled with a desire for survival and a determination to fight.
"If a person makes a mistake, there is still a chance to correct his mistakes; if he digs his own grave, there will be no way to survive." Kyuubi said with a sneer. He knew nothing about the limits of the Leopard Demon's strength, but White Tiger and the others had successfully killed their opponents.
Even if he cannot defeat the Leopard Demon alone, Bai Hu and others will lend a helping hand and join forces to kill the Leopard Demon.
"What did you just say?"
The Leopard Demon had a cold expression on his face and stared at Kyuubi closely.
"Your sins are so serious that death is not a pity!"
Kyuubi repeated in a calm tone. The previous words of the Leopard Demon were full of contempt and insults towards Kyuubi, which naturally would not allow Kyuubi to remain silent despite his insults.
"Bold! You humble ant, how dare you speak to me in such a rude way! Your indiscretion is simply an insult to me. I, the Leopard Demon, have unparalleled power and can easily defeat you. You understand what it means to be truly strong.”
The Leopard Demon was furious. He was not afraid of Kyuubi's provocation because he was extremely powerful and could easily kill Kyuubi.
"Come on horseback!"
Kyuubi's cold and decisive words solidified in the air, carrying ruthless challenge and fighting enthusiasm.
He stood tall and tall, with long dark red hair flying in the wind, and his eyes were firm and cold.
