All the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples in the audience were stunned, and then their faces changed wildly.

Some of the Heavenly Demon Sect elders, including Elder Kuyuan, also changed their faces suddenly.

Yuan Huang's sudden aura surprised everyone.

The last time he came to the Heavenly Demon Gate to worship the mountain, it was only in the realm of the Divine Mansion and the First Heaven.

At that time, he severely defeated Yan Kun, and even made Yan Kun kneel in front of him.

This is not only a shame for Yan Kun, but also a shame for the Heavenly Demon Gate.

Because Yan Kun is the holy son of the Heavenly Demon Gate, letting him kneel is tantamount to a representative, and the entire Heavenly Demon Gate is kneeling under the Xuan Demon Palace.

Therefore, Yan Kuncai cultivated frantically, hoping to wash away his shame.

As soon as Yan Kunfang broke through this time, it was the time when his self-confidence was inflated, and he happened to run into Baishan, so he naturally wanted to show his own means and completely regain the face he had lost before.

But as soon as Yuan Huang's momentum came out, Yan Kun's face turned green.

He could obviously feel that Yuan Huang's strength was even stronger than him.

"How is it possible, you ......" Yan Kun gritted his teeth and looked incredulous.

"Heh, my subordinates are defeated, do you think that only you can improve, I have already broken through, but I have never made a move, and I am ready to make a splash in the blood path of Shura, and now I should feel honored to be exposed early. Yuan Huang shook his head disapprehantly.

Such a contemptuous attitude made the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect blush.

"Yan Kun Holy Son, please take action, you will never be weaker than him!"

"Yes, Holy Son Yan Kun, give him some color!"

Everyone in the Heavenly Demon Gate was angry.

Li Rui also shouted: "Senior Brother Yan Kun, come on!"

Listening to the shouts of the surrounding Heavenly Demon Sect disciples, Yan Kun also took a deep breath and forcibly calmed down.

"Yes, although he seems to be a little stronger than me, I don't necessarily have no chance of winning. Yan Kun still had a fluke mentality in his heart.

On the other side, Dugu Qiu Mo watched coldly and shook his head slightly.

Qingqing noticed Dugu's action of seeking demons, and couldn't help asking, "Dugu Gongzi, doesn't he have a chance of winning?"

In fact, Qingqing also believes that Yan Kun has just come out of retreat, and his strength should be at the peak.

"He will definitely lose this battle. Dugu said truthfully.

At this time, Li Rui said with a hint of disgust: "You, a vain person, what qualifications do you have to evaluate Senior Brother Yan Kun?"

"Do you want to try again?" Dugu Qiu's soul devouring demon eye looked at Li Rui coldly.

Li Rui's delicate body trembled and closed her mouth.

But in his eyes, there was still contempt.

In the ring, looking at Yan Kun, who seemed to have regained his confidence, the corners of Yuan Huang's mouth hooked up a cold smile.

"It must be a desperate feeling to let you fall into the abyss when you have hope. ”

"Nonsense Hugh Ti!" Yan Kun snorted coldly, and his hands burst out.

The true qi was rolling like a tide, condensing into a pitch-black magic seal, crushing towards the Yuan Huang.

It is the emperor-level martial arts of the Heavenly Demon Gate, the Heavenly Demon Seal.

"Today, I, Yan Kun, want to be ashamed!" Yan Kun carried a strong momentum, pushed the Heavenly Demon Seal, and suppressed Xiang Yuanhuang.

"Okay!" Elder Ku Yuan couldn't help but applaud.

This kind of momentum can really be regarded as a bit of the majesty of the Heavenly Demon Gate is Holy Son.

"Heh......" However, on the other side, Fan Yuan smiled meaningfully.

"Really...... Stupid. Yuan Huang raised his hand, and an even more terrifying wave vaguely spread out.

Yuan Huang's entire arm became pitch black.

He blasted out with one hand, and a terrifying dark demon hand appeared, as if it was about to pierce the void.

"It's the Black Heaven Demon Hand of the Xuan Demon Palace!" some of the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect exclaimed.

The Black Sky Demon Hand is one of the strongest emperor-level martial arts in the Xuan Demon Palace.

In the younger generation of the Xuan Demon Hall before, only the third Yuan Calamity on the blood list had cultivated.

Now his younger brother, Yuan Huang, has also succeeded in cultivating!

As soon as the Black Sky Demon Hand appeared, the confident smile on Yan Kun's face suddenly disappeared.

Instead, they were frightened and panicked.

Thundered!

Without the slightest accident, the Black Sky Demon Hand directly pierced the Heavenly Demon Seal.

This is not to say that the Heavenly Demon Seal is inferior to the Black Heavenly Demon Hand.

It was Yan Kun's Heavenly Demon Seal, which had not yet been cultivated to the home, so it was easily cracked by the Black Heavenly Demon Hand.

Next, the Black Sky Demon hand castrated unabated, bombarding Yan Kun.

Yan Kun could only defend in a hurry.

Finally, there was a bang, accompanied by screams.

Yan Kun's body was knocked away like a rag pocket, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and finally smashed out of the ring, his body twitching slightly.

This Heavenly Demon Sect Holy Son, who had just broken through the realm and was full of self-confidence, was blown away by a blow from Yuan Huang, and collapsed to the ground at this moment, embarrassed like a dog.

The surrounding world was dead silent.

The faces of Elder Kuyuan and the others were very exciting, from red to blue, from green to green, and colorful.

There is also Li Rui, whose bewitching face is full of paleness.

She can be said to have the most confidence in Yan Kun.

But now Yan Kun's appearance is no different from a dead dog.

Is this the Senior Brother Yan Kun she is obsessed with?

There are also a number of Heavenly Demon Sect disciples, who are also all sluggish, unwilling to believe the scene in front of them.

It's Qingqing, I expected it, and I didn't come too surprised.

She quietly looked at Dugu and asked for demons.

Dugu Qiu Demon didn't pay attention to this battle at all, because there was no suspense at all.

"Haha, Ku Yuan, you Heavenly Demon Sect Holy Son, you are still as weak as ever. Fan Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

"You ......" Elder Ku Yuan's face turned purple, but he couldn't say anything to refute it.

Because that's just the way it is.

In the ring, Yuan Huang glanced at Yan Kun lightly, and said lightly: "Next time, don't send this kind of miscellaneous fish opponent, even I can't hold up a move." ”

Hearing this, Yan Kun, who had just vomited blood, was bleeding again, and blood spilled from his mouth.

Knowing this, he would rather not be out of retreat than suffer this humiliation again.

With Yan Kun's defeat, the morale of the entire Heavenly Demon Sect plummeted.

"Could it be that this time, you have to repeat the previous failure?" Many Heavenly Demon Sect disciples gritted their teeth and looked dejected.

Elder Kuyuan's face was also very ugly.

The corner of his eye suddenly fell on Dugu Demon, but Xuan even shook his head.

Even Yan Kun, the second heaven of the Divine Mansion, was not the opponent of Yuan Huang.

What is the use of five sections of a heaven and earth spiritual bridge?

Even if this young man was a white-haired sword demon who slaughtered thirteen cities in a row and set off a bloody storm, it would be useless.

At this time, Yang Buwei, the Tianjiao of the Six Desires Demon Sect, jumped into the ring in one step, his eyes playfully swept over Qingqing's delicate jade body, and the corners of his mouth said with a wicked smile: "Since the Holy Son has been defeated, isn't there still a Holy Maiden?"

Qingqing gritted her silver teeth slightly, no matter what, she had to bite the bullet.

Subsequently, Qingqing faced Yang Buwei.

Yang Buwei ranked twelfth on the blood list, while Qingqing ranked fourteenth.

In fact, there is not much suspense in this battle.

Yang Buwei made several shots, causing Qingqing's green clothes to shatter in many places, revealing tender and fair skin and slender legs.

"Damn, he's teasing the Qingqing Holy Maiden!" Some of the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples' faces turned red.

Qingqing is the goddess in their hearts, but she is teased like this.

In the ring, Qingqing also bit her lip, a little embarrassed, but she couldn't do anything.

"Seven emotions and six desires!" Yang Buwei waved his hand, and a pink mist spread out.

Qingqing was caught off guard against inhalation, and suddenly her face turned red, and a hot breath rose in her body.

She separated most of the true qi in her body to suppress it, and her momentum weakened again.

"Good opportunity, Six Desires Demon Clutche!" Yang Buwei smiled lightly, and slapped his palm on Qingqing's crisp chest.

Qingqing clenched her silver teeth, she knew that she would not be able to resist this palm.

Out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help glancing at the white-haired boy under the ring.

Dugu Qiumo's face was cold and indifferent from beginning to end, and there was no change because of her situation.

"Heh......" The corners of Qingqing's mouth revealed a faint self-deprecation.

Dugu Seeking Demon didn't have too much to do with her.

What was she expecting?