The spiritual power on the claws of the little green tiles is like ice, while the spiritual power on the claws of other beasts is like fire. Even if the emperor-level fighting beasts have more spiritual power on their claws are like water. From the details of the fluctuation of the spiritual power on the claws, you can see the difference between these fighting beasts and the small green tiles.

thump!

thump!

More than a dozen fighting beasts fell under the claws of Xiao Qingtul.

After just two rounds, nearly thirty beasts had fallen to the ground.

Only the emperor-level fighting beast that was hiding the farthest escaped by luck.

Xiao Qingwa put his claws beside his mouth, licked the blood on his claws with his tongue, and still had a cold and arrogant expression. After Xiao Qingwa licked the blood on his claws, Xiao Qingwa actually stretched out his claws and waved his claws to the beasts surrounding him in the distance, as if saying: "Come on, come on together!"

"Huh!"

In the Colosseum audience, tens of thousands of people took a breath at the same time, unable to believe that they were staring at the little green tiles first.

"Is this Li Tian's beast fighting strength? Is this the strength of the emperor-level beast fighting strength? It's too powerful!"

Li Tian grabbed the metal fence with both hands and looked inside through the metal fence. He also looked at the small green tiles with some disbelief, but his heart was filled with joy.

"This... this guy is hiding his strength. Is he afraid of hurting my self-esteem? Hahaha, this guy!"

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Chapter completed!