As soon as he entered the colosseum, he was greeted by earth-shattering cheers and shouts of excitement.
In the center of the colosseum, there was a huge arena. On the arena, a human male warrior was fighting a tigerman powerhouse. Both sides were evenly matched and riddled with scars.
"Kill him!!"
"Tear him apart, Tyrel!!"
"…"
In the spectator seats, countless beastman powerhouses issued frenzied roars, nearly sending the entire colosseum flying.
For beastmen, the colosseum was the most sacred place. Once you entered the colosseum, you had to go all out and tear your opponent to shreds.
The spectators would only praise the winner, but no one would pay attention to the fate of the loser.
Yang Feng looked at a dais specially prepared for the most distinguished figures in the arena. At a glance, he saw a mesmerizing beauty with honey-colored skin, a pair of lion ears, a tall and sexy figure, dressed in sexy leather armor, exuding a wild aura, sitting on a tall throne, overlooking the fight in the arena below, and her beautiful eyes shone with excitement.
As if sensing Yang Feng's gaze, the stunningly beautiful woman exuding a wild aura turned her head slightly, looked in Yang Feng's direction, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a provocative expression.
A trace of understanding suddenly welled up in Yang Feng's heart, and he revealed a smile: "So it's her! She's the First Princess of the Beastman Kingdom!"
The beastman woman who led countless beastman elite warriors to intercept Yang Feng in the jungle was the First Princess of the Beastman Kingdom.
Suddenly, a burst of cheers came from the stage. The human powerhouse was torn to shreds by the Tiger-Clan powerhouse.
After tearing the human powerhouse to pieces, the tigerman powerhouse's eyes turned bloodshot, and he issued a tiger roar full of violent aura. At the same time, his strength advanced from a level-8 fighter to a level-9 fighter.
"A level-9 beastman!!
Tyrel actually advanced to a level-9 beastman, he's so powerful. No wonder he's the strongest genius of our beastmen. "
"Amazing, a level-9 beastman!
Tyrel will definitely promote to a Legend in the future, and may even become the next Beastman Monarch! "
"Tyrel!!"
"Tyrel!!"
"…"
The beastmen powerhouses in the arena all revealed looks of excitement as they discussed spiritedly.
The Orc King of the Orc Tribe was not hereditary. Instead, it was the strong who were respected.
Once an Orc became a Legendary Orc, he would be qualified to challenge the current Orc King. If he could defeat the current Orc King, the Legendary Orc would become the new Orc King, and the old Orc King would be executed.
If the challenge failed, then the challenger would become a servant of the current Beastman King and would never be able to betray him.
Thus, when a Beastman King began to age, he would hold a martial arts competition within the Beastman Race to choose the most powerful Beastman to become his son-in-law.
Then, when necessary, he would abdicate his throne to the strongest Orc. This way, he could ensure that his family wouldn't be punished by the new Orc King.
The Beastman King that obtained the abdication of the throne couldn't exterminate the previous Beastman King. This was also an ancestral rule of the Beastman Tribes. This way, the conflicts between the Beastman Tribes wouldn't be too intense.
The Grand Princess' Joust for a Spouse was also a competition to decide who the next Beastman King would belong to. Therefore, it attracted countless geniuses of the Beastman Race to participate, and Tyrel was one of the strongest among them.
Excited roars echoed in the arena when they saw that Tyrell had advanced to a 9th Rank Beastman.
A foxman emcee came to the ring, pointed to Yang Feng, and said: "Tyrel's next opponent is the level-9 brave Randt from the human state. Let's welcome Randt with warm cheers!"
"That's the human race's Rank Nine Hero Class?"
"Die!!"
"Be torn into pieces!"
"Trash!"
"You're dead!!"
"Die!!"
"Die!!"
"…"
From the spectator stands came an earth-shattering chorus of curses.
The beastman powerhouses were well aware of the strength of the human level-9 brave class.
Now that a human level-9 brave dared to come to the beastman arena, it immediately filled their hearts with anger.
Amidst the countless curses and curses, Yang Feng very calmly walked onto the ring and casually pulled out the greatsword on his back.
Tyrell's eyes flashed with a sinister and cruel glint, and he smiled coldly and ejected 30 centimeters long claws from his hands: "Interesting, a human level-9 brave?
Known as the strongest profession under the Hero Class!
Let me see what you're made of!
The difference between your internal organs and those of ordinary people will be revealed to everyone! "
"I'll show you the strength of the brave class as a sign of respect!"
Yang Feng smiled slightly, and the light of various strengthening spells such as Dragon Force, Leopard's Agility, and others lit up on him.
The referee standing at the edge of the ring said: "Begin!"
Tyrell smiled ferociously and tapped his foot, and afterimages appeared on the ring. The strange afterimages closed in on Yang Feng, making it impossible to distinguish which was real and which was fake.
"So fast!!"
"Is this Tyrell's speed?
How terrifying! "
"As expected of a level-9 beastman, the strongest genius among the beastmen!!"
"…"
In the spectator stands, the eyes of countless beastmen flashed with excitement, and they commented spiritedly.
Only the level-8 beastmen and above could catch a trace of Tyrell's movement trajectory. The rest could only see the afterimages.
The beautiful eyes of the beastman Grand Princess sitting on the throne revealed a trace of contempt, and she sneered: "The strongest genius among the beastmen?"
Faced with the approaching afterimages, Yang Feng just took a step forward, drew his sword, and slashed horizontally.
A sword ray shone, and a copious amount of blood sputtered from the empty void. The body of the number one beastman genius Tyrell, cut in half, fell to the ground.
As if time suddenly stopped, the beastmen in the ring were dumbstruck, unable to make a sound.
"Instakilled!!
Tyrell was instakilled! "
"How is this possible?
How could Tyrell be instakilled? "
"The heroes of mankind are actually this powerful?"
"…"
After a while, as if there was an explosion, countless comments came from the ring.
The beastman powerhouses didn't want to believe that the level-9 beastman Tyrell was instakilled by Yang Feng.
The referee immediately went up and dragged Tyrell's body away, leaving only a pool of blood on the ring.
Although there were staff to clean the ring regularly, but the ring was covered with countless dark red bloodstains, and a strong smell of blood pervaded the air.
With a sword in hand, Yang Feng smiled heartily and said loudly: "Who else dares to come up and fight me?"
"Wolfman Gary, I'm here to fight you!"
A three-meter-tall werewolf with a wolf head and a layer of wolf fur all over his body leaped onto the arena. He was like a giant wolf standing on its hind legs, and he gave off a ruthless aura.
"Gary, a wolfman genius who became a level-9 beastman 3 years ago. His talent is much worse than Tyrell's, but his current fighting strength is definitely above Tyrell's!"
"If it's Gary, then he should be able to defeat the human brave!
After all, the human brave has already fought Tyrell! "
"…"
Countless comments came from the ring, and the eyes of the beastman spectators revealed a look of excitement.
Yang Feng smiled and glanced at the referee: "Interesting, let's get started!"
The referee announced loudly: "Begin!"
Yang Feng took a step forward, his body blurred, and he strangely appeared behind Gary.
Gary's eyes shimmered with incredulity, and his body disintegrated into countless fragments that scattered on the ground.
"Instakilled!!"
"Gary was actually instakilled!"
"Is the human's Hero profession so powerful?"
"What a monster!"
"…"
The beastman spectators inhaled a breath of cold air, and their eyes shimmered with awe.
Yang Feng is a quasi-Glorious Dawn Warlock rank powerhouse who has gone through many battles. Whether it is combat sense, combat experience, or even strength, he is far superior to these beastman geniuses, which is why he can instakill these beastman geniuses so easily.
The beastman geniuses who were ready to go and challenge Yang Feng became well-behaved.
If it was an evenly matched battle, they would be willing to fight to the death for the sake of glory.
But if it was to throw away their lives, they were unwilling to do such useless things.
Yang Feng showed the beastman geniuses a provocative smile: "Is there anyone else who dares to fight me?"
The eyes of the beastman geniuses near the ring almost spurted flames, yet they lowered their heads, showing no intention to fight Yang Feng.
Courage and throwing away one's life are two different concepts. These beastman geniuses are very brave, but they are unwilling to throw away their lives.
"I'll fight you!"
A voice sounded from the human camp, and a handsome, tall, and burly human powerhouse with a head of black hair lightly jumped onto the arena.
Yang Feng swept the black-haired human powerhouse with a glance, then his pupils constricted, his body tensed up, and his eyes shimmered with dignity: "Jiang Shi!"