One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

The leaden clouds were as black as ink, pressing heavily down on the earth, as if they would crush everything in the world into dust in the next second.

At this moment, several burly men stood in front of everyone like an insurmountable wall.

The leader had a face full of flesh and a hideous scar running diagonally from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, which made him look even more terrifying in this depressing weather.

He crossed his arms over his chest, stomped his leather boots heavily on the ground, making dull thumping sounds, and roared in a hoarse voice like a broken gong: "Listen to me! This is the Zhao family's territory. You guys are a bunch of ignorant people. You want to come and go as you please? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself to see how much you are worth!"

When everyone heard this, their originally panicked and anxious expressions froze in an instant.

Someone suddenly stopped taking a step forward and leaned forward, maintaining an awkward and ridiculous posture.

Someone stepped back subconsciously, a look of fear flashing across his face.

After a brief silence, several heavy sighs were heard from the crowd.

Zhou Yifei, who was thin, bit his lower lip tightly, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and flames of anger burned in his eyes.

But after meeting the scarred man's cold gaze, the fire was instantly extinguished. He gritted his teeth and swallowed his resentment.

In the end, everyone seemed to have their backbones pulled out, and they silently returned to their original seats and sat down obediently.

Some people were dejected, with frustration written all over their faces.

Some people stared into the distance with dull eyes, their eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

And in the Colosseum in front of them, there seemed to be still blood-curdling roars and screams coming from it. The sound was like a sharp blade, piercing into everyone's heart.

Looking closely, you will find that the Colosseum is a huge circular venue surrounded by rough stones.

The stands were filled with people, including these students who were forced to join the game, as well as all kinds of spectators...

They had different expressions, some indifferent, some excited, as if the bloody fight before them was just a wonderful performance.

The iron gate of the Colosseum slowly opened, a deafening roar was heard, and a gigantic red-flame demon tiger walked out.

Its entire body was burning with flames. Every step it took left charred footprints on the ground, and the air was filled with a pungent burnt smell.

Its eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, its fangs were exposed, and saliva kept dripping from the corners of its mouth, dripping onto the hot ground, making a sizzling sound.

At the same time, Zhou Yifei, who was chosen, took a deep breath and walked into the venue with uneasiness.

He tried to stay calm, but his eyes showed tension and fear.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the Qi in his body circulated rapidly, forming a layer of faint golden light around his body. That was the Golden Light Mantra he practiced. Although it was not strong enough, it was his only reliance at the moment.

When the Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger saw Zhou Yifei, it let out an earth-shaking roar, then pounced forward and flew towards Zhou Yifei like a flaming meteor.

Seeing this, Zhou Yifei hurriedly dodged to the side. The sharp claws of the magic tiger brushed past the corner of his clothes, bringing up a gust of hot wind.

He did not dare to slack off at all. He quickly went behind the magic tiger and pushed out both hands suddenly. A ray of golden light pierced the magic tiger like a sharp sword.

The magic tiger felt the attack from behind, and swung its tail like a steel whip to block Zhou Yifei's attack.

Then, it turned around again, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a blazing flame.

Zhou Yifei quickly performed his footwork, moving through the flames, breathing rapidly.

In the stands, Principal Zhang Zhen folded his arms across his chest with a cold expression on his face. There was not a trace of concern for the students' lives in his eyes, as if these lives in front of him were nothing more than insignificant ants.

Zhao Feihong, the head of the Zhao family next to him, raised his lips slightly and revealed a sarcastic sneer. In his eyes, the life and death of these students were not worth mentioning at all.

In the Colosseum, Zhou Yifei's Qi was gradually exhausted and his movements became slow.

The Red Flame Demonic Tiger seized the opportunity and launched another attack. It jumped high into the air and knocked Zhou Yifei to the ground. Its sharp fangs pierced into his neck. Blood instantly dyed the ground red. Zhou Yifei's body gradually became motionless under the demonic tiger's claws.

The iron gate opened again, and a poisonous spider king slowly walked out.

It is huge, with eight long furry legs supporting its round body. Each foot has sharp barbs, and its back is covered with colorful patterns that sparkle strangely in the sun.

The ones who were drawn to enter the Colosseum this time were a pair of sisters. The older sister was named Lin Yue and the younger sister was named Lin Yao.

They have been practicing together since childhood and have a tacit understanding with each other.

The two sisters looked at each other and performed Qigong at the same time.

A layer of frost appeared around sister Lin Yue, freezing the surrounding air.

Sister Lin Yao waved her hands, and green vines emerged from the ground and spread towards the poisonous spider king.

When the poisonous spider king saw the vines coming towards it, it spewed a stream of black venom from its mouth. The venom dripped onto the vines and corroded them instantly.

Then it rushed towards the sisters, and its eight long legs left deep marks on the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Yue quickly formed seals with her hands, and an ice wall instantly rose in front of them.

The Spider King crashed into the ice wall with a dull sound, but was not seriously hurt.

It swung its long legs angrily, smashing the ice wall into pieces.

Lin Yao took the opportunity to direct the vines to wrap around the Spider King from behind.

The Spider King sensed the attack from behind and quickly turned around, using his long legs to cut the vines.

The battle became more and more intense. Lin Yue's frost gradually could not withstand the venom of the Spider King. Her face turned pale and her body began to tremble slightly.

Lin Yao was extremely anxious and increased the output of her Qigong, hoping to end the battle as quickly as possible.

However, the Spider King became more and more ferocious. When the time was right, he suddenly spewed out a thick smoke that enveloped the two sisters.

In the smoke, the coughing and screams of Lin Yue and Lin Yao could be heard.

When the smoke cleared, the two sisters were seen lying in a pool of blood, their bodies covered with wounds. The venom had corroded their bodies, and their life force gradually disappeared until they were no longer breathing.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yuhao stepped into this land of death.

In his hand, he tightly grasped a long sword condensed from Qi, and the sword body was flashing with cold light.

His Qigong method is the Qingfeng Sword Technique, which is known for its speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.

But he was also unlucky, as he drew the Wind Cheetah right at the start.

Looking at the Swift Cheetah appearing in front of him, Wang Yuhao took the lead in attacking.

His figure flashed like a black lightning and rushed towards the cheetah.

The long sword in his hand swung, bringing with it sharp sword energy. The Swift Cheetah was not to be outdone, it was extremely fast, its figure kept flashing in the field, skillfully avoiding Wang Yuhao's attacks.

Wang Yuhao couldn't help feeling a little impatient when he saw that his attacks repeatedly failed.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and began to observe the cheetah's movements.

Finally, he discovered the slight pause every time the cheetah turned. He seized this flaw, and at the moment the cheetah turned again, he suddenly jumped up, and the long sword in his hand, with a dazzling light, stabbed at the cheetah's neck.

The Swift Cheetah sensed the danger and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

The sword pierced its neck, and blood gushed out. However, the cheetah was extremely tenacious, and it did not die immediately. Instead, it used up its last bit of strength and scratched Wang Yuhao's arm with its sharp claws.

Wang Yuhao felt pain and almost dropped the sword in his hand.

Just as Wang Yuhao and Cheetah were in a stalemate, the audience in the stands exclaimed.

Some people applauded Wang Yuhao's bravery, while others marveled at the cheetah's tenacity.

However, Principal Zhang Zhen and Zhao family head Zhao Feihong continued to watch all this indifferently, not caring about the life or death on the field.

In the end, the Swift Cheetah used its last breath and pounced on Wang Yuhao with all its strength. Its sharp claws dug deeply into Wang Yuhao's chest. Wang Yuhao also used his last strength to stab the sword into the cheetah's heart. The man and the beast fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no sound anymore.

This time, Chen Xuan was drawn.

Chen Xuan was also unlucky.

Another restraint of the same attribute!

The iron gate of the Colosseum slowly swayed again, and a giant swamp crocodile emitting a foul odor slowly crawled out.

Its body is huge, its rough skin is like hard armor, and its small eyes flash with fierce light.

He is good at earth-attributed Qigong and can manipulate earth and rocks for his own use.

He took a deep breath, and the ground beneath his feet began to shake slightly. Sharp rocks protruded from the ground and shot towards the swamp crocodile.

The giant swamp crocodile was not in a hurry. It swung its body and used its hard skin to bounce the rocks away.

It opened its huge mouth and sprayed a stream of black sewage towards Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan hurriedly built a barrier with earth and stones, but the sewage was extremely corrosive and soon corroded large holes in the barrier.

As the battle continued, Chen Xuan gradually became exhausted, his Qi became weaker and weaker, and the defense he built became increasingly fragile.

The giant swamp crocodile seized the opportunity and rushed forward. Its huge body knocked Chen Xuan to the ground. Then it bit Chen Xuan's body with its sharp teeth and threw him hard. Chen Xuan fell heavily to the ground and there was no movement anymore.

The students watching on the sidelines had expressions of anger and fear on their faces.

Their fists were clenched and their lips trembled slightly, as if they wanted to say something, but after looking around, they swallowed the angry words back into their stomachs and could only silently curse the injustice in their hearts.

In this cruel arena, no one knows who will be the next to step into it, and no one knows when this nightmare disaster will end...

In the atmosphere of the Colosseum drenched in blood and fear, Yang Zhihui huddled behind the crowd, his eyes wide open in fear.

The tragic experiences of her classmates before, like an indelible shadow, repeatedly impacted her psychological defenses.

Her eyes were filled with tears and her whole body was shaking like a sieve. She could collapse at any moment.

Fate did not show her any mercy. Zhao Feihong's veiny hands rummaged around in the stick holder, pulled out a stick, and with a twitch of his lips, he read out Yang Zhihui with some excitement.

These three words were like a heavy hammer that hit her body stiff. The blood drained away from her face in an instant, turning it as pale as paper.

The classmates around her looked at her with sympathy and helplessness, but in this desperate situation, these looks could not give her any comfort.

Her legs were weak and every step she took felt like she was dragging a thousand-pound weight, but she had no choice but to move towards the arena that symbolized death.

Her body was shaking constantly, as if a gust of wind would blow her down.

Finally, she stood in front of the card-drawing table, her hands shaking like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Her eyes were helpless and confused as she looked between the cards that determined her fate, and she did not dare to reach out.

The fear in her heart was like a surging tide, almost drowning her. She wished it was just a nightmare, but the reality was cold and there was no escape.

After hesitating for a long time, she stretched out her trembling hand and touched the card with her fingertips, as if it was the most dangerous thing in the world.

Finally, she pulled out the card, slowly turned it over, and the words "Fat Cat" came into view.

"Fat cat? What is this?" The audience was immediately in an uproar. Some people frowned, looking puzzled, scratching their heads, as if trying to remember if they had heard of this kind of creature that could participate in animal fights.

Some people burst into laughter, slapping their thighs and shouting, "You are kidding me, sending a fat cat to fight Yang Zhihui, isn't that a waste?"

A few others were whispering to each other, their faces full of disdain. One of them pouted and said to the person next to him: "I heard that this fat cat is new... Tsk tsk, this relationship is really strong."

The discussions in the stands rose and fell like the tide, one wave after another, making Yang Zhihui, who was already nervous and at a loss, even more embarrassed. Her face turned red and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Just when Yang Zhihui was filled with despair and her legs were weak and she was about to collapse to the ground, a strange ripple appeared in the sky above the Colosseum without warning, as if a huge rock had been thrown into a calm lake.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling blue light burst out from it, instantly illuminating the entire dark and depressing arena.

The blue light danced and changed freely like a lively elf, condensing at an extremely fast speed.

The air in the Colosseum, which was originally dead silent, seemed to be grasped by an invisible giant hand, making it so oppressive that it made people breathless.

Just when everyone's nerves were stretched to the limit, without any warning, strange ripples like water waves appeared in the air above the Colosseum.

The ripples spread out from the center, carrying with them an indescribable mystery.

In an instant, a blinding blue light burst out from it. The light was so strong that it instantly illuminated the entire dim venue as bright as day. Everyone subconsciously squinted their eyes to resist the sudden strong light.

The blue light was like a lively light snake, and it condensed at a rapid speed as if it had life.

In the blink of an eye, a chubby blue cat appeared out of nowhere.

Its fur is a deep and pure blue, just like the mysterious starry mist in the depths of the universe.

Each one flashes with a dreamy fluorescence, and the lights interweave and jump with each other as it moves.

The fat cat's eyes are big and round, just like two gems emitting soft blue light. They are full of ignorance and curiosity, and they look around at everything.

Its pink paw pads stepped lightly in the air, as if exploring this unfamiliar space. Every touch brought up a faint ripple of blue light.

It shook its round head slowly, its fluffy tail swayed leisurely from side to side, and it rolled over comfortably, completely unaware of the solemn and murderous atmosphere that permeated the surroundings.

Then, it stretched out its pink tongue to lick its paws, and then used its paws to slowly comb the fur on its face, as if it was not in a dangerous arena at the moment, but in its own warm and comfortable nest. (End of this chapter)