"This son really deserves to be a peerless demon-level genius, it is definitely not a problem to be promoted to the Spirit Emperor Realm, even if you want to achieve the Emperor Zun, I am afraid that it is not difficult, if you have the opportunity to enter the Spirit Saint Realm, it will be a very terrifying sage, and you will definitely lead the Jun family to climb the peak of the Holy Creation again. ”

Qin Zhongtian, the king of the hundred chains, said with admiration.

After hearing this, Tai Shijie spoke: "If he can really become a saint, his future achievements will definitely be limitless, maybe he will not be under the spirit queen Gu Qing'er, fighting against the Outer Heaven Demon Domain, it will definitely be a big help." ”

Gu Qing'er, the queen of the spirit, was promoted to the spirit saint realm at the age of thirty, and in the first holy war of the year, she was the key figure in stopping the nine calamities of the demon queen, and she can be described as the proud daughter of a generation of heaven, if... If it weren't for Lin Jialin's Xutian, Gu Qing'er would definitely be the most outstanding first-day talent of the contemporary era.

King Ye nodded and said, "Well, that's right, and his opponent, Lin Wushuang, also has the name of a peerless demon, so I don't know if he can transform this demonic talent into an admirable strength like Jun Twelve." ”

Indeed, Lin Wushuang's speed of improving the realm deserves the name of the demon, but the real demon is not just to improve the realm, the most important thing is the comprehensive strength, and Jun Twelve was born in the Zhongzhou Chuangwu Domain, the name of the demon, since he was a child, has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and has never disappointed anyone.

The name of the demon is both glory and a kind of pressure, so Lin Wushuang, who was born in the decline of the Lin family in Southern Xinjiang, did not make everyone too optimistic, although Lin Wushuang ranked first in the creation of martial arts stone mirrors, but that is just a talent, it still takes time to transform into its own strength, and if you want to maintain the degree of demonity, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky, it is nothing to keep it for a while, and it has been maintained for a long time, which is called horror, obviously, Jun Twelve has been tested.

"I'm afraid that Lin Wushuang's probability of losing is extremely high. ”

The changes of Jun Twelve made Tai Shijie amazed, to be honest, he was originally optimistic about Lin Wushuang, after all, step by step from the Southern Xinjiang Continent, his family was only an ancient family, but it had already declined for a long time, but because of this, Lin Wushuang's demonic name was commendable, but now, Jun Twelve was able to burst out with more powerful power in the case of backwardness, this is the real demon, the peerless demon, is to do what others think is impossible.

"Lin Wushuang, you and I will fight, postpone it for a while. Surprisingly, Jun Twelve was not in a hurry to start a decisive battle with Lin Wushuang, and Lin Wushuang seemed to have understood Jun Twelve's mind for a long time, so he kept sitting cross-legged, did not get up, just nodded lightly.

Regarding Lin Wushuang's reaction, Jun Twelve just smiled faintly, then turned around, and turned to Mo Yan, but the words were to Lin Wushuang: "Lin Wushuang, I will defeat Mo Yan first and become one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Youth, and then come to fight you as the Four Great Heavenly Kings of Youth, I hope you will not disappoint me." ”

When all the young kings take the four young kings as their goals, Jun Twelve takes Lin Wushuang as his lifelong goal, without him, since he met Lin Wushuang, the feeling that the other party has given him is like this, and only Lin Wushuang has always been able to bring him a threat from the bottom of his heart, and others, not strong, threats, are only temporary.

When Jun Twelve's words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned, was it arrogant, or was it confident?

But there is no doubt that compared with Jun Twelve, Yuliang Huang seems to be slightly insufficient, yesterday he fought with Wu Jiyu, and his tone was as arrogant as Jun Twelve, but the feeling to everyone was still very jealous of Wu Jiyu, but Jun Twelve's words were different, arrogant words, said extremely naturally, as if he was above Mo Yan.

"Arrogance!"

Mo Yan has always been cold, but Jun Twelve's words also made him a little angry, and what he didn't expect was that Jun Twelve actually challenged him first, and then went to fight Lin Wushuang in the identity of defeating him, Mo Yan's eyes gradually became cold, since he was crowned with the title of the Four Young Heavenly Kings, he never thought that he had experienced a hundred battles, but he was also regarded as the object of Ren Zai.

"Well, I'll wait for you. ”

Unexpectedly, a wave of unevenness rose again, Lin Wushuang's answer was simpler, between the words, there was no arrogance, but it still made everyone look at each other, I couldn't believe it, Jun Twelve Yan defeated Mo Yan first, and Lin Wushuang said that he would wait for him, so back and forth, even if he was a fool, he could hear Lin Wushuang's extraneous voice, the meaning of the words was that I was waiting for you to defeat Mo Yan, and then come to fight with me, obviously, if Jun Twelve defeated Mo Yan, it would not surprise Lin Wushuang.

"Hmph! It's another guy who has inflated his own strength. ”

Wu Jiyu snorted in a low voice, and I don't know if those words were aimed at Lin Wushuang, or Jun Twelve, or both?

Qin Zhongtian, the king of the hundred chains, was a little stunned, and said to Tai Shijie and Ye Wang with a wry smile: "It's because I haven't come out for too long, or are young people like this now, and they don't seem to know what modesty is." ”

King Ye unconsciously touched the hilt of the sword with his hand, and said with a smile: "Is it arrogance? or confidence? There will always be a difference, just look at it." ”

After Lin Wushuang finished speaking, he lowered his eyes, his expression was indifferent, but he attracted a lot of attention, and when he said this, naturally he would not be arrogant or arrogant, a few months ago, he had the strength to defeat the dragon, so if Jun Twelve did not have the strength to defeat Mo Yan, then he really had no qualifications to fight with him, and it was even difficult to make him interested.

Boom!

With a soft sound, a pitch-black war halberd appeared in Jun Twelve's hand, and then slowly pointed at Mo Yan and said, "Let's fight!"

Shout!

The eight wings stretched together, and Mo Yan kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, exploding the waves of earth in the sky, and instantly came to the void above the top of the arrogant peak, and came to the opposite side of Jun Twelve.

"I just learned that yesterday, it turned out that Yuliang Huang and Wu Jiyu had a battle first, and coincidentally, he also said the same thing to Wu Jiyu, now it's your turn, but I want to send you a word, if you want to challenge our young Four Heavenly Kings, you are too early. ”

The previous anger had already been suppressed by Mo Yan, and his heart was cold, which was exactly Mo Yan's fighting form.

"Whether it's early or not, we'll know soon. ”

"Anyway, I also want to know where your confidence is. ”

Now, the breath on Mo Yan's body is becoming more and more cold, with the knife intent, and gradually permeating the audience, the eight wings on his back are still white, but they seem to be flowing with a faint blood red, exuding the terrifying aura of thousands of troops rushing to kill, and his eyes are slowly blood red, and his right hand lightly holds the turquoise hilt, this turquoise long knife is Mo Yan's famous weapon "Bixin Slash".

"Very good, he really deserves to be one of the four heavenly kings of youth. ”

Jun Twelve nodded with satisfaction.

"Defeat!"

The blue heart slash with the turquoise spirit instantly came out of the sheath from the waist, Mo Yan held the knife in one hand, and a knife slashed out in the air, the turquoise knife mang, increased a hundred times, like a knife of heaven's damnation, the space could not withstand such a huge knife pressure, and it was shattered violently.

"Broken!"

With a wave of the halberd with one hand, the sword of heavenly punishment that Mo Yan slashed horizontally was shattered, and Jun Twelve himself did not move at all, his expression was neither happy nor sad, and he said indifferently: "Mo Yan, since I am confident that I can defeat you, I naturally have my confidence, your sword is too weak, take out the eight-winged sword technique of your famous Holy Creation World!"

Hiss!

The sound of gasping cold air sounded one by one, Mo Yan's knife just now, although it was not a killing move, it was not something that an ordinary king-level combat power king could take, and especially the sword speed at that moment, compared to the sword qi sent by Wu Jiyu yesterday, it can be said that it is not inferior at all, but Jun Twelve's halberd just now is not a killing move, but, to put it mildly, it is obvious that the first confrontation between the two sides, the one who has the upper hand is Jun Twelve....

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