Han Yang smiled when he heard this, but there was no answer.

Just at this moment, the betting session had ended and the formal arena battle began. The staff sent the challenging strong and strong man into the iron cage. The Lion King looked at him fiercely from the side. As soon as the man entered, he immediately entered a state of fighting and looked at him with a vigilant look.

He observed the Lion King a few times, suddenly roared, and then rushed towards the Lion King.

In the audience, everyone was staring at the three-dimensional screen on the iron cage. The scenes of the iron cage were broadcast live on 360 degrees without blind spots.

Han Yang's eyes were also staring at the screen.

He saw the Lion King staring at the fierce man pounced at him, and a few grim smiles slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a few bloodthirsty lights appeared in his eyes.

The strong man was only at the Lion King's chest. He rushed over, jumped into the air, kicked the Lion King's face with one kick.

However, when he reached the Lion King with such a sharp kick, the Lion King stretched out his right hand and grabbed his ankle with one hand. The fierce man obviously did not expect the Lion King to be so fast. In desperation, he kicked his other foot.

However, the Lion King flashed his left hand and grabbed the ankle of his foot again.

Then, everyone saw that the Lion King suddenly roared and pulled his hands hard to both sides. The body of the strong man was torn in half from the crotch by the Lion King. From the extremely clear screen, everyone saw blood splattering, intestines and internal organs spilling all over the floor.

Seeing this extremely cruel scene, Han Yang couldn't help but frown. The three women Ling Zhuqing next to him looked extremely ugly and pale.

Although women are all cultivators, it is the first time they have seen this scene. They have worked so hard to suppress the churning things in their stomachs.

But the other audience members stood up like crazy and shouted the name of the Lion King.

Soon, the host's voice came, "Young Master Liu, reward the Lion King with 10 million! The Lion King's net worth reaches 60 million! Mr. Zhang, reward the Lion King with 5 million..."

In a blink of an eye, with the rewards from these audiences, the Lion King's net worth exceeded 70 million.

Han Yang had a calm face, his face was not very good, He Zhiyuan next to him was not very good either, but he forced himself to suppress the discomfort in his heart and smiled at Han Yang: "Brother, you were scared. You are much better than me. When I saw it for the first time, I almost vomited my stomach. Just get used to it!"

After pausing, he said again: "This is the Lion King's unique skill. Everyone named it "Sheng Tear Sugarcane! Generally, the Lion King uses this move until the end. He doesn't know what's wrong today? Because he usually uses this move, the challengers behind him are so scared that they dare not take the stage!"

Sure enough, through the big screen, Han Yang saw the dozen or so excited cultivators who had seen this scene, and his face was very ugly at this moment.

He said he would not participate in the next challenge.

At this time, the host laughed through the microphone and said, "It seems that the performance of the Lion King just now shocked everyone. They didn't dare to go on stage and gave up the challenge! Since that's the case, let's change the gameplay next. Audience friends, now I announce that we will start a 1v3 life-and-death duel, and the three of them will challenge the Lion King at the same time. As long as you win, every time

People will receive a reward of 70 million, plus one person with extremely precious magic medicine on the black market now. This magic medicine is extracted and refined with Shenyang Group's products. After taking it, it can greatly improve its cultivation!"

As soon as he said this, the audience suddenly fell into fanatical discussion. Han Yang looked around and saw that many fearful practitioners had looked a little crazy on their faces. Immediately, there were three cultivators who knew each other and formed a group and walked on.

Although the Lion King is terrible, they are one-on-three, and they are not without a chance.

The staff selected a group of challengers from the registration. These three were all practitioners in their early forties, one with a sword, one with a knife, and the other with a monk.

The three of them gathered together and discussed in a low voice.

At the same time, the host told the audience that they could start betting, but at this time, many people in the audience looked a little hesitant.

He Zhiyuan looked hesitant, frowned and thought, and said to himself: "The Lion King has played 1v2 before, but he has never played 1v3. In this game, it is really hard to judge who wins and who loses? But even the magic medicine was taken out of the Colosseum, which shows that they are very confident in the Lion King!"

After hearing this, Han Yang looked at him, frowned and asked, "Is the magic medicine valuable?"

He Zhiyuan glanced at him, "Of course, buddy, that was refined and refined with Shenyang Group's products. It can be said that there is no price on the black market. Shenyang Group, you should have heard of it? It is the company that caused a lot of controversy around the world some time ago!"

As he said that, he looked puzzled, "I really can't figure out whether the boss of Shenyang Group is so funny. Such a profitable company will stop production if it says it will stop production!"

Han Yang couldn't help but frowned slightly after hearing this, and looked at him, with a few strange looks flashing in his eyes.

At this time, the host shouted: "The odds of losing by the Lion King are one to five, and the odds of winning by the Lion King are one to two. Please choose to bet as soon as possible!"

The beautiful receptionist walked to He Zhiyuan and said with a smile: "Mr. He, how much do you bet, who will win?"

He Zhiyuan glanced at her and frowned.

At this time, Han Yang's voice suddenly came into his ears, "Even if these three people unite, they are not opponents of the Lion King!"

He Zhiyuan was shocked and looked at him and said, "It's true? Brother, how did you see it?"

Han Yang glanced at him and said lightly: "I guess!"

He Zhiyuan rolled his eyes immediately, but after thinking about it, he still looked at the beautiful receptionist and said, "I bet the Lion King and bet 300,000!"

The beautiful receptionist nodded and glanced at Han Yang. He found that Han Yang still had no intention of betting, so she didn't ask any more and turned around and left.

The bet was soon over, and the small team of these three people entered the iron cage. The Lion King closed his eyes and rested in the iron cage. At this moment, he heard the iron cage closed.

He opened his eyes with a voice.

He glanced at the three of them, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The three of them looked solemnly at this moment. They looked at each other. Their bodies flashed and they headed aside. Soon, the three of them became a horn and surrounded the Lion King.
Chapter completed!