The finals of the entire Colosseum attracted countless attention, and everyone was looking forward to the arrival of the final day.

In the snow castle, the streets, alleys, restaurants and tea shops, people can hear people talking about the topics of "Tearers" and "Bloodthirsty Demons". Fanatic supporters often fight for the question of which is stronger and who is weaker.

It can be said that this situation was very rare in the past, but it was common.

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, a hundred people were born in the Colosseum in West City.

However, this hundred people have been struggling and difficult, and neither in terms of strength nor popularity, they cannot be compared with the Tearman and the Bloody Devil.

In the room, Hu Chen and others surrounded Yu Hao.

"Master, the final will be the opening of tomorrow. Your opponent will be Duanmu Ou." Hu Chen said.

Yu Hao nodded calmly, "Duanmuou, I won't let him go easily."

In the previous competition, the reason why Mobei suddenly participated in the competition was to kill Yu Hao in the cradle was because of Duanmuou. Now, Yu Hao will not show any mercy to Duanmuou.

"Brother Wu, have you done the things I asked you to bet on?" Yu Hao turned around and asked.

Wu Tian nodded, "It's done, but the odds are not high this time. Moreover, I only suppressed one billion magic crystals. No matter how many, it will cause unnecessary trouble."

Yu Hao waved his hand, "It's okay, although it's not high, it's better than nothing."

As he said that, Yu Hao took Cao Jing's hand and said, "Cao Jing, wait, I will successfully win the Life Creation Pill. Then, it will be the day of your rebirth."

After everyone talked for a while, they left the room one after another, and Yu Hao was also adjusting his condition and preparing for the upcoming game.

"Brother Hao."

Suddenly, Wu Tian pushed the door open and smiled loudly on his face, "This is the Shiquan Da Tu Tang. You can drink it to warm your stomach."

Yu Hao shook his head, "Brother Wu, you have troubled you during this period."

Over the past few days, Wu Tian often made various supplements for Yu Hao, which made Yu Hao a little flattered.

Wu Tian scratched his head, "If I could go on battle and kill the enemy for you, I think I would do this. Unfortunately, the only thing I can do is serve tea and water."

Yu Hao laughed heartily.

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At night, Wu Tianjing sat in the room and could not see his five fingers around him.

With a "swoosh", Wu Tian took out the jade slogan for transmission, and with his spiritual sense, he sent a message out.

After a moment, the jade slip buzzed and trembled.

Wu Tian glanced at the jade slip. He couldn't help but smile, then closed his eyes tightly, and sucked and sucked.

On the second day, the bright sun was in the sky.

Under the auspices of the elders of the four major families, the semi-finals of the Colosseum finally slowly began. Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter and joy in the entire snow castle, and countless people poured into the open-air square, looking forward to the upcoming semi-finals.

And all four hundred people were killed, and all of them were released.

They are—

Wuchen, the "Xiaoshan Hu" of the Dongfang Family in Dongcheng.

Duanmu Ou, the "Six-Handed Sand Monk" of the Wenren family in Nancheng.

Mo Chen, the "bloodthirsty demon" of the Rick family in Xicheng.

Yu Hao, the "tearer" of the Moore family in Beicheng.

At this moment, laughter and joy were heard, and the sheng and flute were heard. Thousands of tables of banquets were placed on the square, and countless guests came to support them.

After a series of red tape, Yu Hao and the other three contestants were also invited by major families to enter the banquet and drink happily.

In the middle of the banquet, Duanmuou came to Yu Hao's wine table with a wine glass.

"The Tearer."

Duanmu Ou smiled, "I have to say, your luck has always been very good."

Yu Hao was drinking and eating vegetables, and did not mean to get up and raise his glass.

"But your good luck will end here. Tomorrow, you will become a stepping stone for my Duanmu Ou to become famous!" Duanmu Ou smiled loudly, drank the strong wine in his glass, and then strided away.

Yu Hao shook his head and laughed secretly.

In the afternoon, in a tea shop on a remote street, Qi Changge and Wu Tian sat opposite each other, and a cup of hot tea was brewed on the table as usual.

"Uncle."

Wu Tian looked at Qi Changge with complicated eyes, "I have poisoned my brother Hao's body. Why haven't Duanmuou let you recover from your freedom?"

Qi Changge sighed, "He said that I will be able to restore my freedom after the game is over. Before that, I will not be able to get rid of the shackles no matter what."

Wu Tian gritted his teeth and beat the wooden table, suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "Waiter, have a drink!"

"Hmph, I knew this guy wouldn't have let it go so easily. Well, uncle, our uncle and nephew will not return until we are drunk today." Wu Tian picked up the wine and cried a glass with Qi Changge.

Qi Changge didn't say anything, and drank with his head down.

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On the second day, the highly anticipated semi-finals finally kicked off. In the open-air square, millions of people gathered here, showing their expectations.

In the first game, it was a battle between the torn player Yu Hao and the six-handed sand monk Duanmuou.

The heads of the four major families were all sitting upright on the platform with a very eager eyes.

What surprised Yu Hao was that the person who attended the Moore family was Moorehan, the young master of the Moore family.

"Everyone is welcome to watch the most thrilling and thrilling showdown!"

"No more nonsense, the first game will be presented with our heroes, 'Riders' and 'Six-Handed Sand Monk', a visual feast!"

The host's words improved everyone's passion.

Suddenly, the passage door opened, and Yu Hao, who was wearing a cloak, stepped into the venue calmly.

"Oh!" "Oh!" "Oh!"...

"Tearer!" "Tearer!" "Tearer!"...

Suddenly, everyone cheered, screamed and waved their arms frantically.

Immediately afterwards, Duanmuou, the six-handed sand monk, also entered the field.

Suddenly, a burst of boos rose.

"Get out! Coward!"

"Haha, I bet that the six-handed Sand Monk can't get out of this battlefield!"

"Kill him!" "Kill him!"...

Everyone loudly vented their contempt for Duanmuou.

Duanmu Ou was quite calm, and his eyes were filled with provocation when he looked at Yu Hao.

"Rider, I'm going to tell you a very unfortunate news."

Duanmu Ou came straight to Yu Hao, shook her head and said, "You may disappoint all the supporters present, because you are no match for me now."

Yu Hao raised his eyebrows and grinned, "Really? I think it's better to know after comparing."

Duanmu Ou shook his nose and said with a smile: "You might as well tell you that my body has been poisoned by me. Now, as long as you exert your strength, it will be poisoned to the point of being poisoned, and even the gods can't save you!"

Looking at Yu Hao with a calm face, Duanmu Ou couldn't help but stimulate, "And the person who poisoned is your brother and sister!"

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