He wants to challenge?

Who is he?

Why should we accept his challenge?

In the face of Zhou Wucai's provocation and challenge, the entire demon village erupted into a round of enthusiasm and silence afterward.

Obviously, in the hearts of the demon clans, why do they have to reason with them in the face of the demon-like human race?

But do they have the strength to directly bomb this group of people?

"I'll come. A young man of the demon clan strode out, he cultivated to reach the Great Demon Realm, his body was burly and strong, his whole body was muscular, and he looked like an ancient demon god from a distance.

"Are you sending you to death?" Zhou Wucai stared at him with contempt, with arrogance, and indifference.

When he swept through this place earlier, he remembered that there was a young demon clan of the same level, and everyone else was weak.

"I'll kill you. The young demon man was obviously more sensible, and he didn't get angry because of this, nor did he lose a certain amount of calm, he strode over, and then glanced at the old man.

The old man didn't say anything, he was silent for a long time, and finally nodded helplessly.

Kill!

Zhou Wucai came over, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the power of the five elements rolled like a terrifying wave, he clenched the scimitar in his hand, and killed the first of the nine styles of the Dark Moon.

Obviously, not long ago, he had comprehended the power of the elements. Wind. Now that his strength has risen greatly, in the face of the young demon clan who has just broken through to become a big demon, it can be said that he has raised his hand to suppress it.

With a snort, a terrifying wind enveloped him, and the scimitar cut through the void and slashed into here, and he raised his head in horror, not knowing what was happening.

The speed is too fast, the strength is terrifying, and what he is holding is a real royal divine weapon.

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, the cold light stood upside down, and he raised his hand and a terrifying black light fell, as if even the sun, moon and stars could be slashed.

"Demon Clan... What do you want to do? This is a competition between the same generation, do you really want to make a move?" The two powerhouses of Qingzhou Mansion made the first move.

The old man's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his big hand, the black light that burst out quickly dissipated.

As Zhang Ying guessed, the senior sitting in the ancestral hall was not in good condition, he was severely damaged a hundred years ago, and he is still repairing.

And although he is a big demon, he has faced too many enemies, if they attack at the same time, he can't compete at all, and the opponent seems to have a royal divine weapon.

As for the younger generation of Han Shin?

The old man's heart was bitter and full of despair, how could the world know Han Xin's true identity?

"Zhou Wucai asked the demon clan for advice. Zhou Wucai stood there, his clothes hunting, his long hair swaying, he raised his head, held his head high, with a hint of victory, like a high young god overlooking here.

The whole village was even more silent, and there was a suffocating aura flowing invisibly.

"Is there no one in the demon clan?" Zhou Wucai laughed.

"What are you?" Han Xin galloped from a distance, holding a trident in his murderous hand.

"Great, Brother Han Xin is here. ”

"Well, Brother Han Xin is finally going to fight. The village erupted in joy, as if Han Xin was the god of war in their minds, the invincible god of war.

The old man's face changed slightly, as if he didn't expect Han Xin to run out, his identity is too big, he definitely can't die!

"This demon seems to be different from the others. Someone whispered.

The demons in the entire village were almost half-humanoid, carrying an inconspicuous turtle shell, but Han Xin was different, his lower body was a snake.

"The demon clan Han Xin came to fight. Han Xin shouted angrily, and killed directly with a trident in his hand.

"There is. Zhou Wucai also smiled, revealing a touch of hideousness, the scimitar in his hand bloomed green, and he played the second form in the dark moon.

This is a supernatural power, and he is holding a royal divine weapon, how many people in the younger generation can compete with the superposition of the two?

Even when he hit this blow, Zhou Wucai smiled, he showed a confident smile, he firmly believed that no one in the younger generation except those two monsters could reach his killing.

However, soon his smile froze.

The trident was also extraordinary, carrying a rolling demonic aura, with a force like a mountain, and it pierced into here at once, and the majestic force hit down like a torrent, shaking his second form of the Dark Moon away.

Bang!

The aftermath spread, and the scimitar in his hand almost came out of his hand.

Zhou Wucai's face changed slightly, his hands stiffened, and he raised his head and stared at Han Xin, even Ma Fuzi can't have such strength, right?

Soon, he stabilized his mind and killed again.

However, Han Xin's strength is like a mountain, whether it is the trident in his hand or the strength of his body, he is incomparably powerful, and he has made several shots to break the enemy with his strength, and he is as stable as Mount Tai.

After a few minutes of fighting, Zhou Wucai was blown away by Han Xin's punch.

The whole scene fell silent all of a sudden, except for the people who had fought with Han Xin earlier, the rest of the people showed shocked faces and couldn't help but gasp.

Pure shattered demonic energy, pure shattered strength, what kind of monster is this? What race?

"It's strong, but I like it, I'll try it. Ma Fuzi grinned and walked out, it was obvious that he was attracted by Han Xin's pure strength, because he himself liked the flesh, and he could be regarded as a half-Skywalker cultivator.

"Kill!" Han Xin was not polite at all, but whoever went out to fight, there was no forgiveness for killing, this was his belief.

"Hey, it's really no politeness at all. The horse man complained, but he was not slow to strike, and the long scimitar behind him flew out, and he leaped into the air like a rainbow, and then slashed down with a single blow.

There is no divine light, and there is no aura, but it contains a fierce momentum, which is an attack of pure shattering power, the power of the flesh.

As the saying goes, martial arts can break the sky, but how many can go to the end in history?

And Ma Fuzi is obviously on the road, his physical body is also very strong, and he has undergone countless tempering and tempering, almost comparable to some terrifying physiques.

"I am a demon, and if you compare the strength of your flesh with me, you will surely die. Han Xin roared angrily, and the trident slashed again, and its strong strength burst out invisibly.

Peng!

Without the slightest surprise, after the trident touched the long scimitar, it immediately pressed back against the opponent, and the majestic force rolled down like a tsunami.

With a bang, the long scimitar in Ma Fuzi's hand was shaken away, and he retreated at the first time, but it was also a lot slower, and the strong force pressed like a mountain, hitting him hard at once.

"I lost. Ma Fuzi did not hesitate, and after dropping a sentence, he turned around and left directly.

And what no one noticed was the faintly trembling right hand hidden under the light blue waistcoat.

"It's so strong. Zhang Ying whispered.

"It's really strong. Li Wenge also raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth.

"His physical body is very special, and the trident in his hand seems to be beyond that level. A powerhouse from the Heavenly Realm spoke, his tone indifferent.

"Just don't bump into him. A person from Qingzhou Mansion said.

"Good. Li Wenge nodded, and then walked out.

Han Xin's physical body is very strong, his strength is strong, and the trident in his hand also seems to be extraordinary, but his shortcomings are too obvious, he doesn't seem to be good at fighting, he doesn't practice the method, and he doesn't seem to be good at long-distance combat.

"Are you also here to send you to death?" Han Xin pointed at Li Wenge with a trident, he was very dissatisfied with beating Zhou Wucai and Ma Fuzi who directly admitted defeat, because he did not kill, and their own people died.

"Do you really think so?" Li Wenge stared at him, with a bang, the dripping sword emerged from his body, he glanced at the long sword, and chuckled: "That stupid bird thought that it could snatch the royal path divine weapon by cutting off my connection with the divine soldier, it was too naïve, and it didn't understand what a divine soldier was." ”

Bird?

Han Xin didn't know why.

"Well, the guy behind you knows the bird, but you don't. Li Wenge swept ahead, his gaze gradually cold.

At the same time, the lark hidden in a corner, its eyes widened, it was murderous, and shouted that it must rob Li Wenge's royal divine weapon.

Luckily, the five-colored bird stopped it.

At the same time, in the depths of the ancestral hall.

"I'm going to pass you a law, ancient and modern invincible law, are you willing?" the vague figure spoke.

"Unwilling" was dying, Li Pu, who was lying on the ground, didn't even say the word 'meaning', and then Wanli High School, the intensive thunder punishment was split down again.

Oh!

The inhumane voice echoed out for a long time.

"I want to pass on a law to you, there is no ancient or modern one"

"I do. Li Pu cried.