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Chapter 1111: Choice

Di Qianmo's cold voice sounded in Feng Qing's ear. "Do you think the lion or the person will win this match?"

Feng Qing asked expressionlessly, "Then tell me first, what does it take to win the beast competition?"

Di Qianmo said coldly, "Only when one side is completely dead!"

Feng Qing was not surprised at all. Instead, she looked at the Western young man in the field who was holding a baseball bat with both hands and looking like he was facing a formidable enemy. Then, she turned to look at Di Qianmo and said, "Although humans do not have sharp teeth or fur and scales, humans have smart brains and nimble limbs. Usually, a person's combat strength is limited, but when it's a matter of life and death, everyone will erupt with their potential and unleash unbelievable strength and speed."

Hearing this analysis, Di Qianmo sneered. "So?"

Feng Qing said, "That's why I bet that young man will win!"

Di Qianmo nodded. "Very good, then I'll bet that lion will win."

The beast competition was different from the competition between humans. When the cage gate that locked the beasts opened, it meant that the competition had already begun. The lion's eyes were fixed on the Western youth, and it kept letting out terrifying low roars from its nose. After the man and lion looked at each other for a while, the lion pounced on the man first. The audience in the stands stood up and cheered. Many people whistled.

At the same time, the LED screen on the top of the field was also playing the entire time the scene of the battle between the man and the lion. There was also a small screen in the lower right corner of the screen, showing the situation of the bets for this competition. Less than ten people had bet on the Western young man to win, and the rest had bet on the lion to win.

Faced with the lion that was rushing towards him, the western young man was obviously very afraid. However, he had no choice now. If he escaped the field, he would immediately be thrown into the sea to be the sharks' food. That way, his chances of survival would be even lower. Therefore, he could only brace himself and fight the lion. The desire to live made the young man raise the baseball bat in his hand and smash it at the lion that was charging at him. However, before the baseball bat could land, he was sent flying by the lion's huge and fat claws.

The audience erupted in cheers again. These people from the Seven Stars Continent liked to watch the battle between humans and wild beasts, especially the bloody scene of humans being pounced on and gnawed on by wild beasts. It deeply stimulated their brain nerves, causing them to be in an extremely excited state the entire time. In a more scientific analysis, their brains kept secreting dopamine, making them maintain an indescribable joy.

The lion slapped away the baseball bat and kicked its legs hard again. Its entire body jumped into the air. At the same time, it stretched out a large claw and slapped towards the young man's face. Its five sharp nails could make one feel a chill on their backs from afar. If it hit the man's face, the man would be disfigured on the spot. Fortunately, the man did not panic in the face of danger. At the critical moment, he unleashed all his speed. He took a large step sideways like a ghost and punched the lion's abdomen fiercely, causing the lion to take a step back. Just like that, the man and lion fought a few rounds. At first, the young man relied on his agility to have an advantage in the battle, but as his stamina decreased, he was chased and beaten by the lion. There were many times where he could not dodge. His skin and flesh were torn apart in many places by the lion's claws. However, the lion was also injured a lot. The entire lion's head was dyed red with blood, and one of its eyes was swollen.

Despite that, the sweet smell of blood aroused the lion's fighting spirit even more. Seeing that it couldn't take down the young man, the lion wasn't anxious anymore. Instead, it circled around the young man, as if it was looking for the young man's flaw. The bloody scene on the field had already caused the entire audience to boil. Everyone was cheering for the lion to eat the man. The lion was also very obedient. After circling the young man for a while, it pounced on the young man. This time, the lion used all its strength and crashed into the young man like a small car. The lion didn't want to continue entangled with this weak human. It wanted to kill him in one strike!

But what the lion did not know was that the Western young man seemed to be waiting for this moment. Faced with the lion that was pouncing on him, not only did the young man not escape or dodge, but he met it head on. Moreover, he reached out his hands and hugged the lion's neck first. Then, he twisted his waist and flipped onto the lion's back. The young man grabbed the lion's thick fur with one hand and punched the back of the lion's head with the other.


Chapter 1112: Torturing One's Heart

The young man's speed was too fast. When his life was in great danger, humans once again unleashed the potential in their bodies. Be it speed, explosive power, or strength, they all exceeded ordinary people. This was a critical moment of life and death. The young man was also determined to kill. He punched the back of the lion's head more than ten times in a row. It had to be known that be it a human or a wild beast, the back of the head would always be their weakness. Even if it was as strong as a lion, after the back of its head was punched more than ten times in a row, the lion was seeing stars and staggered.

Seeing that the lion had been smashed to the ground and was in a daze for a moment, the young man hurriedly got off the lion's back. Then, he quickly picked up the baseball bat on the ground and smashed it on the lion's head. The young man held the baseball bat with both hands. As he smashed the lion's head, he scolded something in a language that no one could understand. One strike, five strikes, twenty strikes. When the young man fell to the ground from exhaustion, the lion, which weighed at least 300 pounds, had already fallen into a pool of blood and stopped moving. Only its hind leg still twitched from time to time. As long as one was not a fool, they could tell that this lion should not be able to live because its entire lion head had already been deformed.

However, just as the young man was sitting on it and panting heavily, Di Qianmo moved for the first time. He raised an arm and aimed a black special gun at the young man before pulling the trigger. Before Feng Qing could stop him, she saw the young man's head explode and he fell into a pool of blood with the lion.

After this, Di Qianmo pocketed the gun and smiled smugly at Feng Qing. "I'm sorry, I think I won because my lion is still moving."

Feng Qing was so angry that her entire body couldn't help but tremble. She could only turn to look at the competition venue and see that one of the lion's hind legs was indeed still twitching. She could even see the lion's chest rising and falling weakly. However, the young man whose head had been blown up was no longer breathing. At this point, a battle between humans and beasts had ended. Although the result was tampered with by someone, no one dared to question anything. The audience didn't panic or feel uncomfortable because of Di Qianmo's shot, as if they were already used to it. What made Feng Qing feel incredulous was that many members of the audience were still impressed and impressed by Di Qianmo's accurate shot.

Looking at the crazy people from the Seven Stars Continent in the audience, Feng Qing's expression turned even uglier. These people from the Seven Stars Continent were too inhumane. No one actually felt sorry for that young man. Instead, they were all regretful that the lion couldn't bite the young man to death. It was simply too sad!

Feng Qing's face turned incomparably cold. She sat there without saying a word. Di Qianmo thought that she was shocked by this scene, but he would never know that Feng Qing had done far more terrifying and bloody things than him. Moreover, as an assassin, she would definitely not be afraid of blood and killing. She just didn't like the slaughtering of the innocent and disregarding human lives. Moreover, she felt the guilt of the young man dying because of her. If she hadn't bet that the young man would win just now, Di Qianmo might not have shot the young man. Di Qianmo had been doing this to ensure that he would win. Secondly, he was torturing her heart. He wanted to defeat Feng Qing psychologically and make her afraid of him psychologically.

Di Qianmo said, "You might not know, but the beast competition held this season is the finals after a year of competition. I will give the last person who survives every year a rare treasure as a reward. I will even personally give him the title of the God of Beasts."

Feng Qing's face was still cold and did not react, Di Qianmo teased, "Do you know why I want to give the rare treasure to the final winner? Because that way, they can be auctioned off at a higher price in the auction. Only then can I earn more. It's precisely because of this that everyone who participated in the beast battle will desperately want to survive. Unfortunately, although you made the right bet, you still lost. Moreover, because of you, he lost his life for nothing."

Hearing Di Qianmo's words, Feng Qing took a deep breath. Di Qianmo's tone was filled with malice, just like how there were always bad classmates who liked to bully and tease female students in primary school. It seemed so childish and bad. Feng Qing completely ignored this. She was certain now that her fourth brother was a child who wouldn't grow up.


Chapter 1113: Who Are You Choosing This Time?

Without cleaning up the corpses or cleaning up the battlefield, the second match started. This time, a tiger walked out of the cage, and the person who went on stage was an Asian with black hair and black eyes.

Di Qianmo asked, "Who are you choosing this time?"

Feng Qing replied without hesitation, "I choose that tiger this time."

Di Qianmo only sneered at Feng Qing's choice and did not say anything else. In his opinion, Feng Qing's choice was because she was afraid and it was the start of her surrender to him.

Compared to the first match, this match started quickly and ended even faster. After a bloody battle, this very thin asian man actually used a dagger to kill the tiger that was at least twice his weight.

Seeing that the asian man had finally survived, Feng Qing's face was expressionless. She couldn't help but sweat for him. However, at this moment, Di Qianmo took out her gun and aimed it at the asian man in the field. This time, Feng Qing's reaction was very fast. She immediately pounced on him and wanted to slap him away. However, just as her hand touched Di Qianmo's hand, an ear-piercing gunshot entered her ears. Immediately after, Feng Qing was stunned. Di Qianmo didn't shoot, so where did the gunshot come from?

Feng Qing subconsciously turned to the side and saw a bodyguard of Di Qianmo retracting his gun. Then, Feng Qing turned to look at the competition venue in confusion and saw a black bullet hole between the asian man's eyebrows. He was already deader than dead.

At the same time, Di Qianmo put away his gun. Then, a cold laugh that made people shiver came from behind the mask. It felt like he had just succeeded in teasing his female classmate. It was really shameless and hateful. Di Qianmo's laughter was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire Beast Fighting Arena.

Feng Qing's face was incomparably gloomy, and her large eyes were filled with anger. In the end, she squeezed out two words from the corners of her mouth. "Childish!"

Di Qianmo knew very well that in order to protect the life of the asian youth in the second round, Feng Qing would definitely say that she would bet on the tiger to win. Although Feng Qing had the initiative, he still wanted someone to interfere and change the outcome of the competition. No matter what, Feng Qing would not be satisfied. To put it bluntly, no matter the outcome, he wanted Feng Qing to always be on the losing side. He wanted to torture Feng Qing and keep attacking Feng Qing psychologically. He wanted to see Feng Qing cry and break down, or even kneel down and beg for mercy. However, he had already killed two people. It could be said that these two people had died because of Feng Qing, but Feng Qing had no intention of crying. What was going on? Hadn't he killed enough people?

This was also the first time Di Qianmo had interacted with Feng Qing. He didn't understand Feng Qing at all. His understanding of Feng Qing only stopped at the cold investigation report. If he had to say what was special about Feng Qing, it would be that she was Xie Jiuhan's woman. However, through this period of probing and observation, he realized that Feng Qing was definitely not as simple as the investigation report. Feng Qing definitely had another secret that no one knew.

She was not afraid of poisonous snakes, able to break out of the cage and escape, and having the skills to fight him, as well as the various poison powders and poisons hidden in her hair, Feng Qing's combat strength was no longer something ordinary people could compare to. Di Qianmo believed that she was a professional assassin. Her strength far exceeded the well-trained mercenaries under him. Moreover, he was even more uncertain how Feng Qing had obtained this terrifying strength. Could it be that Xie Jiuhan had specially nurtured her? Or was there a force behind Feng Qing? If it was the former, Di Qianmo wanted to personally destroy Feng Qing. Only then could he take revenge on Xie Jiuhan better. Therefore, not only did he want to attack Feng Qing psychologically, but he also wanted to anger Feng Qing and force her to fight him again. He wanted to personally experience how powerful Xie Jiuhan's woman was.

Looking at the asian man lying in a pool of blood, Feng Qing's face was covered in a layer of frost. The cold aura made the surrounding temperature drop a lot. However, sitting on the luxurious VIP chair, her entire body exuded a delicate aura. The red dress made her look like a rose blooming in the night.

Seeing Di Qianmo turn to look at her again, although Feng Qing's expression was still very cold, there was a hint of sweetness in her voice. "How boring. Don't ask me in the future. If you do, I won't play with you anymore."

Anyone who heard Feng Qing's voice at this moment would be attracted by this voice. Anyone with a little boyfriend power would involuntarily want to protect her and please her, but her move seemed to be useless against Di Qianmo.


Chapter 1114: You Can Try

Di Qianmo handed the gun to Feng Qing and said, "Let's bet again. This time, you take the gun."

Seeing this scene, the bodyguards sitting at the side frowned and couldn't help but put their hands on the pistol at their waists. One could see vigilance in their eyes. As long as Feng Qing dared to move, they would shoot Feng Qing mercilessly. However, they didn't understand why Di Qianmo handed the gun to Feng Qing. Wasn't he afraid that Feng Qing would point the gun at him?

Feng Qing's expression was slightly cold. She took the gun from Di Qianmo's hand without hesitation. This gun was very heavy and its shape was filled with technology. Its length was as long as Feng Qing's forearm. This was the first time she had seen such a big and heavy gun. The others looked at Feng Qing playing with the gun and all had the illusion that Feng Qing was so thin that she probably couldn't even raise the gun.

Feng Qing still maintained her sweet voice and said, "Aren't you worried that I'll shoot your head off if you hand me the gun?"

Di Qianmo sneered from behind the mask. "You can try."

No matter how stupid Feng Qing was, she wouldn't use such a heavy gun to assassinate Di Qianmo. As long as she made any abnormal movements, she would probably be shot into a hornet's nest by the two bodyguards sitting beside her before she could raise the gun. Even without the bodyguards, with Di Qianmo's skills, she might not succeed. It was very likely that Di Qianmo would snatch the gun back and shoot her in the forehead. Therefore, Feng Qing didn't have this plan at all. The reason why she asked this was because she was deliberately teasing Di Qianmo. If she really wanted to attack Di Qianmo, she had more and better methods.

Just as the two of them were fighting, the third battle between humans and beasts started. Unlike the first two battles, the third battle was a group battle. There were a total of eight humans against eight hyenas. Everyone knew that hyenas were wild beasts that lived in groups. Not only were they strong, but they also knew how to cooperate and catch their prey. They were an animal group that even lions were afraid of on the primitive grassland. Most importantly, the bite strength of hyenas was very terrifying. The bite of adult hyenas far exceeded lions and could reach an astonishing 460 kilograms. They were really powerful and fierce medium-sized wild beasts.

As soon as the eight hyenas were released from the cage, they immediately lined up in a hunting formation. For this competition, the eight hyenas had been hungry for three days. Before they went on stage, the water they were fed was even mixed with stimulants to ensure that every hyena could be in an extremely excited and crazy state. They all stared at the eight humans opposite them. Vicious and violent low roars came from their throats. The aura that was filled with wild beasts and bloodlust made everyone in the stands feel a chill on their backs. Fortunately, the surroundings of the stands were surrounded by bulletproof glass. No matter how high the hyenas jumped, they could not run out. It was useless even if they jumped out because there was a layer of electric railing in the middle. A hundred thousand volts of high-voltage electricity was enough to instantly paralyze and stun any wild beast and human. However, this feeling of being able to only see but not eat made the eight hyenas especially irritable.

The eight humans were all holding different weapons. There were machetes, iron rods, and steel forks. The worst was also holding a kitchen knife. Although the eight hyenas were very hungry and wanted to pounce on the eight humans in front of them and eat them up, their instincts told them that these eight people were not so easy to eat. These eight humans were very threatening.

However, just as Feng Qing was observing the eight humans, Feng Qing's ears couldn't help but twitch. Immediately after, her two large eyes trembled. She had actually heard an extremely familiar heartbeat just now. It was Xie Jiuhan's heartbeat. Feng Qing was very certain that the extremely special heartbeat frequency was Xie Jiuhan. She resisted the urge to stand up and look for the man and barely controlled her expression to not change. She was afraid that Di Qianmo would notice her abnormality. Di Qianmo had captured her here to take revenge on Xie Jiuhan. If Di Qianmo found out that Xie Jiuhan was also on the Divine's Light, she and Xie Jiuhan would be in real danger.

Feng Qing's eyes were fixed on the eight people in the field. Although she did not show it on her face, her nervousness gradually spread in her heart. It was as if a drop of ink had fallen into clear water. From the accident in the underground mine to the moment she sat on the chair and watched the beast fighting competition, less than twenty-four hours had passed. She originally planned to use four to five days, or even six to seven days to slowly find a chance to escape from Di Qianmo. However, when she felt Xie Jiuhan's heartbeat, she actually felt like a lifetime had passed.


Chapter 1115: Boxing King Reappears

She had clearly been flirting with Xie Jiuhan in the cloakroom this morning, but now, it made her feel like years had passed. Listening to the man's familiar heartbeat, Feng Qing's heart beat faster. She pretended to be calm and only looked at the eight people. The familiar heartbeat came from the competition ground. The eight people on the competition ground were all wearing tattered clothes, and every one of them looked like they had not shaved for more than ten days.

Just as Feng Qing was observing the eight people, she heard someone shout in the stands, "Look, there's actually that Potian!"

On the big screen, the identities of these few slaves were displayed. One of them was a slave with the number 888. His identity card said, "Xia country's underground boxing champion—Potian."

At the same time, the LED screen in the air above the field displayed the scene of the underground boxing champion from Xia country. When they saw the introduction on the man's identity card, all the people from the Seven Stars Continent couldn't help but exclaim in surprise and excitement. They admired the strong, so they had naturally heard of the legendary underground boxing champion, Potian. They both respected and admired the boxing champion, but they were more curious about the boxing champion and wondered how strong he was.

"Boxing King Potian, he's really Xia country's Boxing King Potian. I didn't expect that the owner of the Divine's Light would even catch him."

"Boxing King Potian, I'll bet on you winning this round. If you can live until the end, I'll bid for you even if I have to go bankrupt."

"Tsk tsk, amazing. I really didn't expect that there would be an expert like the Boxing King Potian among these people. If I remember correctly, Boxing King Potian has already retired from the boxing world for many years. I wonder if his fists are still as hard as before."

Di Minghao, who was sitting in the audience, turned to look at Mr. Qing Er and Xia Qianxue as he listened to the excited discussions of the guests and saw many people crazily betting on the Boxing King Potian to win. "What are they excited about? Who is that Boxing King Potian? Is he very powerful?"

Mr. Qing Er and Xia Qianxue looked at each other and finally shifted their gaze to Boxing King Potian in the field. They were also very interested in him. When they found out that Boxing King Potian was also here, they were also very shocked. Xia Qianxue's red lips parted slightly and she said, "You're too young. It's normal that you haven't heard of Boxing King Potian. Potian is just a codename. No one knows his real name. This person dominated the entire Xia country's boxing world and even the entire world's underground boxing world because of his Void Piercer punch. He's a true expert. In order to commemorate him, the Xia country's underground boxing world still retains the title of Boxing King for him."

Speaking up to this point, Xia Qianxue's eyes revealed a hint of admiration. "About seven years ago, the underground boxing champions of the various countries in the world challenged Boxing King Potian at the same time. Boxing King Potian accepted and defeated those challengers one by one. Most importantly, he only used one punch to defeat his opponents in every match. Unfortunately, he quietly withdrew from the boxing world later on. No one knows why he withdrew. Although he no longer participated in the competition, his story has always been circulated until now. Therefore, he's the King of the underground boxing competition and a legend who has never lost in his life. Therefore, these people are so excited. After all, everyone worships the strong."

Hearing Xia Qianxue's explanation, Di Minghao finally understood what was going on. The pair of small eyes behind the mask stared intently at the man called the Boxing King Potian on the field. At the same time, everyone in the stands shouted in unison.

"Potian! Potian!"

Di Minghao could see very clearly that almost everyone who was shouting and cheering was filled with reverence and scorching expressions. Unlike them, Feng Qing leaned back in her chair and thought about Boxing King Potian. She had heard this title from the Sword God because the Sword God seemed to worship Boxing King Potian extremely. He had even used close combat for a long time and imitated Boxing King Potian's offensive moves. It was enough to see that the Sword God liked Boxing King Potian.

Di Qianmo's voice sounded from behind the mask. "As you can see, everyone here are lunatics. There are obsessed people. There are socialites and outlaws. Although the difference in status is huge and the world they live in is completely different, they all have a common characteristic, and that is that they all like to watch bloody slaughter. Do you think they're paying tribute to that so-called Boxing King Potian? They're just looking forward to it. They all yearn to see the legend of the Boxing King Potian be destroyed and be bitten into pieces by the hyenas on the spot."


Chapter 1116: You've Seen Through My Thoughts

Feng Qing did not refute Di Qianmo's words because she knew that this was the truth. Although it sounded very cruel and cold-blooded, the people from the Seven Stars Continent in front of her thought so. Feng Qing said, "Di Qianmo, in order to satisfy your personal bad taste, you got someone to bring Boxing King Potian to the ship?"

Di Qianmo snorted coldly. "You're mistaken. I don't have the ability to capture the boxing champion. He insisted on participating in the competition."

Hearing this answer, Feng Qing was slightly stunned. She said in confusion, "You mean, he volunteered? How can there be such a person?"

Di Qianmo replied coldly, "If ordinary people who have always been weak participate in such competitions, the audience will feel bored after a long time. After all, it's normal for ordinary people to not be able to beat wild beasts. However, if some people with extraordinary skills join in, the fun and uncertainty of the competition will increase. This way, the guests will be even more passionate. Once they make the right bet, those guests will even earn ten times the remuneration. For example, Boxing King Potian has defeated many fierce wild beasts along the way from the moment he boarded the ship until now. If he can win until the end, he can get a reward from me, or he can choose to auction himself and obtain five times the price of the auction."

Feng Qing asked, "What if he doesn't want to auction himself?"

Di Qianmo replied, "Naturally, I'll let him leave the Divine's Light."

Feng Qing said in disbelief, "You? Would you be so kind as to let him go?"

Upon hearing this, not only was Di Qianmo not angry, but a faint smile appeared on his face behind the mask. The man sat in the sky and looked down at the man called Boxing King Potian. As long as he was still on the Divine's Light, he was a real god. He had the final say in everything!

Di Qianmo turned to look at Feng Qing. The white skull pattern on the mask exuded a terrifying cold aura. "This isn't something I can answer you now. Whether I let Boxing King Potian leave or not will depend on my mood at that time."

Feng Qing snorted coldly. "What good mood? You just want him to die."

Feng Qing's angry look made Di Qianmo laugh. However, the man's laughter was creepy. Di Qianmo said seriously, "I didn't expect you to see through my thoughts."

Feng Qing ignored Di Qianmo and shifted her gaze to the colosseum. She had realized that Xie Jiuhan's heartbeat had suddenly decreased by a lot. It was no longer like his own heartbeat.

Di Qianmo's voice sounded again. "Which side do you think will win the third round?"

Upon hearing this question, Feng Qing turned to look straight at Di Qianmo. The two of them met eyes through the mask. Feng Qing said, "Di Qianmo, I advise you to stop at the brink. If you continue to play like this, you'll play yourself to death."

Di Qianmo sneered, his laughter filled with disdain. He did not care about Feng Qing's threats at all. In his heart, apart from that crazy man from the Seven Stars Continent, no one could threaten him, especially in his own territory. However, he was too lazy to refute Feng Qing, so he turned around and watched the competition again.

At this moment, in the colosseum, the eight hyenas had unknowingly surrounded the eight humans in the middle. However, they still did not attack. It was not that they were afraid of these humans, but they were looking for the weakest among the eight. Only by finding a breakthrough point first could they defeat all their prey in one go. The patience and meticulousness of the hyenas did not go to waste. After circling the eight humans a few times, they found that weakness, and the target they found was the man whose identity card said "Boxing King Potian".

The hyenas couldn't understand human words, so they naturally didn't know what kind of powerful role this man, who they thought was their weakness, played in human society. They only sensed through the natural senses of wild beasts that this human was filled with the aura of illness and hidden injuries. Moreover, this human's heart was beating very slowly, as if he was about to lose his vitality. Although he looked very strong, the hyenas felt that he was the weakest. He was like the many animals they had hunted before. He had a strong appearance, but he was actually empty inside.

After choosing their target, the hyenas seemed to have received an order and pounced on Boxing King Potian. They planned to kill the weakest and rely on their numerical advantage to annihilate the rest one by one.


Chapter 1117: Loss Of Three Million

Seeing the hyenas rush over, Boxing King Potian shouted at the person beside him, "Are you waiting for death? Hurry up and throw the trap on the ground!"

That person came back to his senses after being shouted at by Boxing King Potian, but he had never used a beast trap before. Faced with the aggressive hyenas, he could only hurriedly throw the beast trap to the ground. Seeing this, Boxing King Potian led the hyenas to run towards the beast trap on the ground. The next second, a hyena at the front had its leg clamped. Then, it fell to the ground and let out a scream, like a puppy that had been beaten up at home.

After seeing that a hyena had lost its combat strength, Boxing King Potian did not stay idle. He hurriedly tied a bundle of ropes in his hand into a trapping knot. Then, as he ran in front, he threw the rope back. The trapping knot was accurately placed on the neck of another hyena. The hyena reacted very quickly and hurriedly bit the rope, wanting to break free from the rope. However, the hyena realized that the rope around its neck was getting tighter and tighter as it struggled. The other end of the rope was also tied to a wooden stake by Boxing King Potian in advance.

Two hyenas lost their combat strength in a row, and the remaining six hyenas stopped in tacit understanding. They looked at Boxing King Potian, who had already run far away, and finally realized that they seemed to have been deceived by this human. This human was not the weakest, but the strongest. The six hyenas growled at each other a few times and turned their heads to rush towards the others. Seeing this scene, the other seven people who were watching the fun were all dumbfounded and ran around.

Boxing King Potian picked up a baseball bat from beside the corpse on the ground and rushed towards a hyena. The hyena's reaction was extremely fast. It raised a claw and slapped him. Boxing King Potian dodged the other party's attack and fell down. Then, he swung the baseball bat towards the hyena's waist. When dealing with such canine creatures like hyenas and wolves, the waist was their weakness. As long as he hit the right place, one strike could completely incapacitate them, just like a human's spine breaking. Boxing King Potian's strike was very accurate, causing the hyena to fall to the ground and let out a shrill scream. In order to ensure that the hyena no longer had any attack power, Boxing King Potian struck the hyena's head a few more times until its white brain matter splattered everywhere.

The guests in the stands were in an uproar when they saw Boxing King Potian deal with a hyena so easily and quickly. This exciting scene was what they wanted to see.

"Potian! Potian!"

Di Minghao, who was sitting in the fifth row, stuffed a straw into the edge of his mask and took a deep slurp of the soda in his glass. In the end, he even burped in satisfaction. Seeing Boxing King Potian's brave performance, Di Minghao shouted excitedly, "D*mn, this Boxing King is too amazing. I must buy him too."

Just as Di Minghao was shouting, the baseball bat in the hands of Boxing King Potian spun again and took the initiative to attack the remaining five hyenas. Di Minghao's eyes, which were hidden behind the mask, were completely stunned. He did not even know that soda was flowing out of the corners of his mouth. The ferocity and bravery of Potian had completely conquered his tender heart.

"As expected of Boxing King Potian, he's actually so powerful. Other people are suppressed by wild beasts, but he took the initiative to fight those wild beasts."

"Forgive me for being blunt, but compared to those wild beasts, Boxing King Potian is more like a wild beast. I'm willing to call him the strongest human on the surface!"

"He's too handsome. No wonder he can dominate the entire underground boxing world. This strength is simply too terrifying. I announce that I must win the Boxing King Potian."

The colosseum was like a kettle of boiling water, boiling indescribably. Everyone's emotions were ignited by Potian. At this moment, be it men, women, old, or young, everyone stood up to watch the competition. Many women from the Seven Stars Continent were still shouting that they wanted to keep Boxing King Potian. Di Minghao, who was sitting in the fifth row, was already short. Now, his vision was blocked by the person in front of him. Di Minghao wanted to take a look, but his vision was still blocked by the person in front of him. Hence, he could only turn to look at Mr. Qing Er. "Qing Er, quickly pick me up!"

Hearing his words, Mr. Qing Er placed his hands in his pockets. "You're God Fu after all. Can't you think of a solution yourself?"

Di Minghao immediately understood and hurriedly said, "I'll pay one million!"


Chapter 1118: Only One Can Live

Mr. Qing Er said disdainfully, "Hmph, you want to order me around like a servant for a mere one million?"

Di Minghao could only raise the price. "2 million!"

Mr. Qing Er was still unmoved. "Two million? I don't want to be stepped on like a ladder. Think about it again?"

Di Minghao said richly, "Three million should be enough, right?"

However, before Mr. Qing Er could speak, he heard Xia Qianxue say, "God Fu, let me carry you!"

Before he could react, he was carried by Xia Qianxue. Di Minghao did not stand on ceremony and rode on Xia Qianxue's neck. Then, he drank his soda and admired the competition. His two small eyes were filled with seriousness as he stared at the Boxing King. Seeing that he had lost three million just like that, Mr. Qing Er puffed up his cheeks in anger. He fiercely slandered Xia Qianxue and Di Minghao in his heart. Then, he transformed into a servant and picked up a portion of grapes to God Fu's side. "Lord God Fu, do you want to eat some grapes? I'm willing to peel them for you."

Di Minghao's attention was all on Boxing King Potian. He subconsciously replied, "I don't want to eat grapes. I want to eat bananas."

Mr. Qing Er hurriedly said, "Alright, I'll peel them for you now!"

Before Mr. Qing Er could find the banana, he heard Di Minghao's voice again. "I usually only eat the middle of the banana, not both ends. Also, remember to peel off all the white veins on the banana. I don't eat any of that."

Mr. Qing Er : "..."

He wanted to earn some quick money, but he didn't expect to be bullied by the little fellow. However, for the sake of money, he endured it in the end. Who would go against money, right?

On the field, five hyenas had already fallen in a pool of blood. The remaining two hyenas realized that their companions had already gone to hell and actually did not dare to rashly attack the humans. The two hyenas leaned against each other and looked at the humans in front of them warily. In just a few minutes, their advantageous side became the weaker side.

Seeing that victory was in sight on their side, the other seven people finally gathered. They picked up the weapons in their hands and surrounded the two hyenas. Although the hyenas were very fierce, they had the advantage in numbers. Three people could easily deal with one hyena. Ten minutes later, the last two hyenas fell to the ground unwillingly. The seven of them finally worked together and ended the battle. Other than Boxing King Potian, the seven of them were more or less injured. Seeing that the eight of them had actually won so easily, the guests in the stands sighed and felt very unhappy. They did not see the bloody scene of humans being cut open by wild beasts and wailing. This made the competition too boring and not interesting at all.

At this moment, someone in the stands threw large amounts of money into the colosseum. The person who threw the money shouted, "Only one of you eight can leave the stage alive. The others have to die here."

Hearing this request, the seven people on the field looked at each other. Although they did not speak, their eyes had already formed a communication. Then, the seven of them turned to look at Boxing King Potian. The seven of them knew very well that if they really wanted to carry out their internal battle, the last person to survive could only be Boxing King Potian. The eight hyenas just now could not do anything to him, let alone the seven of them who were injured.

At the thought of this, the seven of them reached a consensus in their hearts, and that was that the seven of them had to group up and deal with Boxing King Potian first before they had a chance of survival. Hence, the seven of them picked up their weapons and surrounded Potian. The seven of them stood very scattered, and each of them looked at him warily. They were trying to find Potian's weakness from all angles.

Seeing this scene, Di Qianmo couldn't help but sneer. "Interesting."

In such an environment, the person who lived to the end might not necessarily be the strongest. He was usually the most inconspicuous and the weakest. This was because the stronger person would forever be a thorn in everyone's side. Only by dealing with the strongest person first could everyone feel at ease. The strong could only gradually fall into a disadvantage when facing everyone's attacks. After all, two fists were no match for four hands. A random punch could even kill an old master. It was unknown who shouted. Then, the seven of them attacked Boxing King Potian.


Chapter 1119: Subdue

Boxing King Potian did not let his guard down upon seeing the seven of them charged towards him. Instead, he chose to play guerrilla warfare with them. Without hesitation, he turned around and ran towards a place with no one around. Previously, he had tied the second hyena to the guardrail with a rope. This time, the hyena became his ally. Potian quickly ran to the guardrail and cut the rope. Then, as he grabbed the rope, he rode on the hyena. The hyena struggled violently and wanted to get Potian off its back, but the rope was fiercely tightened by him. At this moment, the rope had become a reins, and the hyena kept howling. Potian roared, "If you don't want to die, kill them with me. Otherwise, neither of us will live."

The hyena seemed to understand. Although its dog eyes revealed an unwilling expression, it still turned its head to the seven people who were rushing over. Then, it let out a low roar and pounced on the closest person. Its thick and large claws slapped towards the person's head with the sound of the wind. The person barely dodged sideways, but he was kicked to the ground by Potian.

Potian flipped the dagger in his hand and gently cut the hyena's neck. The wound bled. Although his wound was not deep, it was enough for the hyena to feel pain. As expected, the hyena let out a shrill roar. Potian was not trying to kill the hyena, nor was he trying to kick it to the curb after using him. He just wanted to use this method to stimulate the hyena. Wasn't there a saying? An injured beast was the most terrifying. By doing this, he could warn the hyena too. He was the one who really controlled life and death.

The hyena seemed to understand what Potian meant. From the way it looked at the man, one could tell that it had submitted. Potian sat on the hyena's back and looked down at the people below with his black and silent eyes. At that moment, the hyena became his mount, and he seemed to have become a beast king that could control everything. The man and hyena looked coldly at the seven people in front of them, as if they were looking at seven corpses.

Unable to stand their bloodthirsty and violent gazes, one of the western youths rushed towards them with an ax. His sinister expression and fierce gaze incomparably indicated his determination to kill this man and hyena. Potian jumped down from the hyena's back. Without needing his instructions, the hyena opened its bloody mouth and pounced on him. The next second, the person was pounced on by the hyena and had his shoulder bitten by the hyena. Then, without waiting for the person to fight to the death, the hyena bit off the person's neck. Warm blood sprayed out of the man's neck. The remaining six people all revealed frightened expressions when they saw this scene. However, in the face of death, they still gathered their courage and tried to circle behind the hyena. But how could Potian let them do as they pleased? He whistled twice and the hyena obediently changed directions like a police dog. The hyena growled and lowered its front body. Then, it kicked its legs and pounced on the two people who had circled behind it.

Seeing this scene, the guests in the sky were no longer calm. Even Di Qianmo couldn't help but let out a low whistle. This boxing champion was too powerful. Not only could he subdue the hyena, but he could also make a wild beast obey him so much in a short period of time. It was simply unbelievable!

"I've decided. I want to buy this Boxing King Potian. None of you can fight with me!" Di Minghao rode on Xia Qianxue's neck and shouted. However, Xia Qianxue's eyes were fixed on Boxing King Potian. Her beautiful eyes were suffused with a look of disbelief, and even her body was trembling gently. She could be considered to have lived a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife all year round and had also experienced countless bullets. Looking at the bloodthirsty and violent gaze of Boxing King Potian, a feeling of fear actually rose from the bottom of her heart. This man was too strong, so strong that no one could resist.

Xia Qianxue was very clear that it was the man's aura that had completely suppressed the hyena, which was why the hyena was so obedient to him, especially these wild beasts. Their sixth sense was even sharper, and they could easily sense who was the stronger side. And for Boxing King Potian to be able to make a ferocious wild beast like the hyenas submit, it was obvious how terrifying this man was.

Just as everyone was shocked that Boxing King Potian could subdue the hyena so easily, the hyena had already gone completely crazy on the field. It was unknown if it was because of the tragic death of his other companions or because he felt the terrifying aura of Boxing King Potian, but the hyena erupted with unprecedented strength. Humans had potential, and wild beasts were even more so.


Chapter 1120: The Might Of A Gunshot

The hyena slapped the man and made him roll a few times on the ground. Before the man could stop, it had already rushed to the man. It opened its mouth and broke the man's neck. It even bit off a piece of meat and chewed it very cruelly. Seeing that the hyena was eating his flesh, the man fell to the ground and held his bloody neck with both hands. His legs kept kicking the ground. The man's eyes were filled with despair and fear. He tried his best to breathe, but his lungs could not get any oxygen. Soon, he stopped struggling in the hyena's cold eyes.

At this moment, in the stands, Di Qianmo subconsciously leaned back in his chair. He supported his chin with one hand and tapped his fingers on the armrest with the other. Behind the mask, his eyes were filled with disappointment as he looked at the competition in the field. He said calmly, "Potian won again. How boring."

As soon as these words were out, the two bodyguards sitting beside him immediately understood. They lifted their suits and took out their pistols from their waists. The black muzzles were aimed at Potian on the field. The bodyguards understood that as long as Di Qianmo said such words, it meant that he was signaling them to kill the people on the field.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qing's expression turned cold. "Di Qianmo, you piece of trash."

With that, Feng Qing rushed towards the two bodyguards, but no matter how fast she was, she couldn't stop the two of them at the same time. The bodyguard who was relatively far away from her still pulled the trigger. The next second, three gunshots rang out in a row. Before the gunshots could disappear, another gunshot rang out.

Feng Qing was holding Di Qianmo's specially made gun. After hitting the second bullet, the bullet that she had sent flying hit the second bullet that was attacking Potian. Only then did the fourth gunshot ring. Seeing that Feng Qing had actually blocked two bullets with one bullet, the corners of Di Qianmo's mouth couldn't help but curl up. "Yo, I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so good. You're really amazing!"

On the field, when Potian heard the gunshot in the air, he, who was about to ride the back of the hyena, turned to look at the direction of the gunshot. Hence, he saw Feng Qing, who was wearing a red dress, in the VIP viewing area in the stands. At this moment, Feng Qing was holding a gun with both hands. Many members of the audience also looked in Feng Qing's direction. Her figure was slender and petite. The gun did not match her petite figure at all. However, the black and huge gun made her look even paler. She was like a fairy and looks very weak. However, the guests quickly came back to their senses. They could not be deceived by the woman's appearance. Not everyone could shoot as she did just now. Everyone knew that this woman from Xia country was not simple. She was even stronger than most of them!

Di Minghao took a deep slurp of his soda. The straw creaked as he bit it. He couldn't help but say, "Feng Qing is a little powerful. The level of that shot just now is definitely rare even in the Seven Stars Continent. It's a pity that such a powerful talent couldn't play games with me."

Upon hearing this, Xia Qianxue couldn't help but reach out and rub Di Minghao's head. This little fellow was too cute. He could always say something that made people not know whether to laugh or cry. Moreover, he was clearly a child, but he had to pretend to be an adult. In his eyes, be it the Boxing King Potian or Feng Qing, they seemed to be just a commodity. As long as he was willing to spend money, he could buy them. However, she was still very happy to see this scene. She also hoped that Di Minghao could buy Feng Qing. That way, they wouldn't have to spend so much effort to save Feng Qing. As for Boxing King Potian...

At the thought of this, Xia Qianxue said, "Big Boss Fu, let's try to buy Miss Feng later, but if you want to buy that Boxing King Potian, you have to think carefully first. We can't beat such a person. If he blows up your head with a punch, the gains won't make up for the losses."

However, Di Minghao had already started to fantasize about the life of having Feng Qing and Boxing King Potian at the same time. He felt that with the two of them as his bodyguards, he could do whatever he wanted in the Seven Stars Continent. In the future, if anyone dared to make him angry, he would let Feng Qing and Boxing King Potian twist that person's head off and kick it like a ball. However, before that, he had a much more interesting thought.

Di Minghao said, "What do you know? I must buy the two of them at the same time. That way, I can let the two of them fight each other. At that time, we could see who's better."

To him, Feng Qing and Boxing King Potian were like his two favorite toys, or the two most powerful superheroes in cartoons. Only by letting the two superheroes fight could he satisfy his childish heart.

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