Super Luxury King System

"In the third round, the first round, zhao zhuo will be on the stage. The winner, please come on." Lin xiaohu mechanically presided.

The second round ended without any suspense. The people on the top of the mountain were increasingly shocked by the strength of the hell's guards! In the second round, they were already the top experts of the three middle age and generation, and a few of them were at the old master level, but they were still completely annihilated by the hell's guards. The oldest one was an old man from the hua family, who held on for three minutes and 21 seconds.

"What do you think now?" Butcher asked again to snow leopard and others.

This time, even the snow leopard shut its mouth.

The first few of them were fine, but chun lan and the other four golden flowers on the stage made snow leopard feel a sense of danger. Without a real fight, he didn't dare to say anything that could win. After comparing himself for a long time, he realized that his chances of losing were quite high.

Big bull stood up and walked onto the stage. Looking at zhao zhuo who was fully alert, he grinned and slowly walked closer.

Zhao zhuo's eyes changed.

Zhao zhuo's heart thumped violently, and he was sweating profusely on his forehead. He was the head of the zhao family, that's right, but his strength was not at the top of the three families. In the second round, there were some people who were stronger than him. However, in the first two rounds, both of them had been killed cleanly, and the other party's people were all so powerful. According to the information, this person in front of him was participating in the regional challenges. This was the first person to participate in the regional challenges. His strength was definitely stronger than the people in the previous two games.

Zhao zhuo's heart was almost crushed by himself. There was no point regretting it. The other party would not let them off.

Whoosh!

Tsk!

When the big bull walked two meters away in front of zhao zhuo, zhao zhuo moved his hand and reached his waist, a cold light flashing.

The big bull's expression tensed up and he quickly took two steps back. His abdomen hurt and he lowered his head to look at it. A long red cut appeared on his lower abdomen, and fresh blood flowed out.

"Bastard!" The big bull clenched its teeth and charged at zhao zhuo.

The onlookers all cried out in surprise. No one thought that zhao zhuo would suddenly draw his sword. Perhaps it was because the previous two rounds were hand-to-hand combat that caused everyone to forget that the use of cold weapons was not prohibited in life and death contests.

Zhang xiaobai frowned slightly and chuckled after looking at it for a while, "Haha, big niu is embarrassed. That zhao zhuo's skills aren't even as good as dongmei's opponent in the second round. He wanted to play psychological suppression, but he was almost cut open. This kid has lost his game this time."

"That zhao zhuohu is in a bad mood. He has angered this beast. I hope he doesn't get torn apart by the beast." The ground mouse looked pitifully at zhao zhuo on the stage and shook its head gently.

Bang!

Zhao zhuo thought that the big bull was tall and strong, and his physique was definitely not good. He wanted to win this match with his dexterity, but he didn't expect that he would be kicked on his waist just after taking two steps, and then...

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a beating and kicking, zhao zhuo was completely stunned. He was the head of the zhao family and usually had no chance to fight life and death. Although hua feifeng, chen tuo, and the others often ridiculed him, no one would really fight with him. He had never been beaten so violently before, and his mind was in a daze for a moment.

The great bull was furious. He had become the heaviest of all hell's guards so far. And there was blood, and the cow was so angry.

His heart was filled with ferocity as he clenched his fists tightly. All his strength gathered on his right fist. A cold light flashed in his eyes as the big bull fiercely punched zhao zhuo's head with all its strength.

Bang! Bang!

Two muffled sounds rang out one after another, red, white, shredded flesh and bones scattered all over the floor. The big bull retracted its fist and fiercely kicked zhao zhuo's body. It kicked him off the stage and landed in front of the three families. With a livid face, it turned around and walked towards zhang xiao bai and the others.

Thud!

Zhao zhuo's body was falling right under hua feifeng's feet, and the faces of the three families changed drastically.

"Ah!"

It was only then that she recalled that the blow from the big bull had smashed zhao zhuo's head open, and the body that landed at hua fei feng's feet was a headless corpse.

"Master!"

"Bastard!"

"Ah! I will kill you!"

The zhao family members went berserk, and the other two families were pale and bloodless.

Several members of the zhao family rushed up to the stage to attack the big bull.

Whoosh whoosh!

A gust of wind sounded, and lin xiaohu, snow leopard, and the other six stopped in front of the zhao family and the others. Lin xiaohu shouted loudly, "What do you want?"

Snow leopard coldly looked at ancestor zhao who was charging at the front, "I know the three of you are arrogant, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. Our captain is here to supervise the battle, yet you dare to disrupt the rules. You're really arrogant!"

The expressions on the faces of the zhao family and the others changed. Patriarch zhao turned his head and glanced at the butcher sitting in the north with a stiff expression on his face. His entire body shuddered and he looked at the bull that turned around to provoke him. He gritted his teeth and cupped his fists in front of the snow leopard and the others, then cupped his hands in front of the butcher and the others in the north. He cupped his hands and walked off the stage.

Snow leopard and the others also got off the stage. Lin xiaohu coldly looked at the rest of the people, "If you mess up the rules again, we will kill them all!"

The big bull curled his lips and turned around to jump off the stage. He walked back to zhang xiao bai and the others. Sensing zhang xiao's gaze, the big bull lowered its head apologetically, "Young master bai, I'm sorry. I've embarrassed the hell's guards. I've embarrassed huateng."

"How's the injury?" Zhang xiaobai said softly.

The big bull shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just a minor injury."

"Thank you for your hard work. Go and rest." Zhang xiaobai stood up and patted the big bull on the shoulder.

The big cow walked behind, chunlan and a few others began to bandage his wound.

"Game three, game two..."

One after another, the battle continued. The onlookers did not know what they were feeling anymore. At the beginning of zhao zhuo's battle, the three families started to use cold weapons. However, when the regional guards also used cold weapons, everyone suddenly realized that the strength of the regional guards had increased by one level. The three families were sitting on wax!