Ayang raised his left hand with difficulty, and showed a bright smile to everyone.

"I'm fine! One last game left! No problem."

Xu Feng raised his own fist slightly.

"Ah Yang! Don't be brave, you have done a good job, I will personally challenge and rescue you!"

Ayang shook his head firmly.

"No Young Master, it's the last match! I'll definitely do it!"

The wolf king on the side whispered.

"It's okay, when the time comes, even if I lose, I will let the old elephant let me go."

Xu Feng nodded slightly.

"Then thank you, Uncle Wolf, I'll give you a 20% discount on those demon wolves."

The Wolf Emperor immediately burst into joy.

"It's easy to say!"

At this moment, the host just came back to his senses.

"This battle is really exciting! Our young Dawn Knight actually defeated the myth of the Colosseum's "Nine Six Seven" undefeated!

But our handsome Dawn Knight was also seriously injured, and it was obvious that his right arm could no longer move. "

The audience looked at A Yang with a look of admiration and pity.

Dawn Knight's ability to defeat Blizzard is admirable.

But how can Ah Yang, who is seriously injured at this time, overcome the final round of challenges?

Everyone is full of worries about the fate of this peerless genius.

Even the Dragon Emperor couldn't help feeling sorry.

"If he meets Bao Ze at the last level, he will be able to successfully complete the challenge.

The Lion King and others on the side are not too optimistic about Ayang, who can pass the final challenge.

The person in charge of the Colosseum also reported the situation on the scene to the head of the Elephant Man.

"Father, that Ayang actually narrowly defeated Bao Ze, but he is also at the end of his battle now, what should we do in the last match?"

The elephant-human patriarch also looked shocked at this time.

"I've already seen the battle video, this kid's future is limitless. Even so, it's not easy to let him pass the level.

The person in charge said helplessly.

"Bauze is the strongest among the eighth-level King Grades in the entire Colosseum. Even the ninth-level King Grades are not his opponents."

Meng Ke, the head of the Elephant-Man clan, thought for a while and said.

"For the last round of challenges, let the headless ghost play! Defeat this kid completely!"

The person in charge said excitedly.

"Father, you have a solution. No matter how strong his physical attack is, he can't hit the spirit body of the ghost race."

In the Colosseum, Bao Ze, who was seriously injured and unconscious, had been carried away by medical personnel.

All the audience held their breath and looked at A Yang nervously, hoping that this young man could create a miracle.

The host had already received an order from the person in charge in his earphones, so he glanced at A Yang unbearably.

With a heavy heart, he raised the microphone and asked Ah Yang.

"Heroic Dawn Knight, do you want to continue the next round of challenges?"

Ayang nodded firmly.

"Why not? I have already completed the ninth level."

There was a hint of admiration in the host's eyes.

"At this moment when we are about to face the last challenge, do you have anything to say?"

A Yang staggered slightly and walked over, picked up the broken sword.

"Can you change the sword for me? It broke before I could use it."

The audience suddenly showed a smile, this young man is quite cute.

The host was taken aback for a moment, then shrugged helplessly.

"The Colosseum can only provide weapons once, you can have a few more swords before the challenge."

Ayang sighed helplessly.

"Well, it was originally a broken sword, but now it's actually a broken sword.

I'm ready for the next challenge, War Practitioner, to end this challenge quickly.

The host gave A Yang a sympathetic look, and nodded to the staff.

A second-level God of War like a human race slowly walked into the field, holding a sealed box in his hand.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, God of War, like the human race, tore off the seal on the box.

A headless ghost of the eighth-level ghost king rushed out of the box.

"Hahaha! I smell a living creature!"

With the appearance of the headless ghost, the temperature of the entire Colosseum dropped several degrees.

The Wolf Emperor and the Tiger Emperor said in unison.

"Damn it! Old Meng Xiang is too shameless! How can you beat the spirit body of the ghost race!"

Seeing the appearance of the headless ghost, Xu Feng and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The mere ghost clan, in front of the Shushan Sword Art, is still wiped out in the blink of an eye!

An indescribable expression appeared on the faces of the Dragon Emperor and the others.

The place where the Elephant Man God of War quickly left after releasing the headless ghost.

The headless ghost looked at the people outside the energy shield, and swallowed involuntarily.

"What a delicious creature, it's a pity that it's blocked by this damn energy shield.

Ayang said indifferently.

"Hey! Are you too disrespectful of me To put in one's eyes!"

Only then did the headless ghost notice Ayang's existence.

"Oh! You actually left me a little Martial King, boy, would you like to lend me your head for fun?"

Ayang sneered.

"You can get it yourself if you have the ability!"

The headless ghost let out a piercing laugh.

"Fufurfur~ I've already been hurt like this, so I'm still talking hard!"

After speaking, he rushed to the ring and rushed towards Ayang.

At this time, the Wolf Emperor and the others were ready to rescue Ayang once he couldn't hold on.

Looking at the headless ghost that was rushing towards him at high speed, A Yang held the broken sword in his left hand, trying to wrap the Colored Arm domineeringly.

The arm just started to turn black, and a sense of weakness accompanied by severe pain and hunger filled Ayang's whole body.

The broken sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Ayang smiled helplessly.

"I didn't expect my body to reach such a level that I can't even hold a sword."

The Wolf Emperor shouted at Ayang.

"Boy! Don't be brave! If you can't do it, speak up immediately, and I'll kill this little ghost king immediately."

Yang smiled and shook his head.

"Thank you, Your Excellency the Wolf Emperor, for your kindness. I will take it with all my heart! I can still handle a mere eighth-level ghost king." 3.3

The wolf emperor sighed anxiously.

"You young people just love to be brave."

The headless ghost was a little scared after hearing what the wolf emperor said.

As a result, after hearing Ayang's refusal, he immediately became proud.

"Don't worry kid, I will make your death more comfortable! Black Claw Hooks the Soul!"

The headless ghost raised its ghost claws, and grabbed A Yang.

Ah Yang raised his left hand lightly.

"The Yujian subdues the demon!"

The broken sword on the ground instantly flew up, wrapping the milky white Sword Qi, flying out like a ray of light.

Directly pierced by the skinny ghost claws of the headless ghost.

The headless ghost let out a scream.

"What kind of power is this! It can actually hurt me!"

The moment Canjian flew up, everyone in the Colosseum was dumbfounded.

What exactly is this power?.

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