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A demon boy reminded.

"Tu Tzu is two years older than you."

Another demon boy echoed.

"Then which of you goes up and cleans him up, he's so proud!"

Tuoba Huan said unpleasantly.

"Hehe, all of us who can beat him are over twenty years old, and the rest can't beat him."

Looking at the demon boy with a calm expression, he shook his head and smiled: "Looking at the entire demon capital, I'm afraid I can't find a young man under the age of twenty who can beat the tart." ”

"If he goes up, he will go through the motions, and no one will challenge him."

A young man from the demon clan said helplessly: "We also hope that someone can beat him, but unfortunately not." ”

"Brother Yi, why don't you try it on stage?"

A demon boy suggested.

"Yes, yes, Brother Yi go up and try it."

"Brother Yi shouldn't be under twenty years old, right?"

Someone immediately responded to this suggestion.

It's not that they think that Yi Chen can defeat Tu Tart, but they are more curious about Yi Chen's strength.

Of course, they also wanted to use the tart to show this so-called guest the strength of the young and handsome man of the demon clan.

"Hehe, I'm just here to join in the fun."

Yi Chen refused with a smile.

"Brother Yi, you shouldn't be afraid, right?"

"It doesn't matter that the strength of the tart is very strong, and there is no shame in losing."

"That's right, you're a guest of our demon clan, and the tart won't be too heavy."

Although these demon heroes encouraged Yi Chen, it was obvious that they did not have the slightest confidence in Yi Chen.

"Don't say it, the human race is not like our demon race, they have a better face and can't afford to lose."

Tuoba Huan waved his hand, with contempt in his tone, and said: "Our demon clan just broke their martial soul mound, and their human race actually poured the strength of the whole clan to retaliate, and we just responded with the heavenly demons, and they were all scared away." ”

This sentence is not a provocation, but an undisguised mockery.

"The human race, it's nothing more than relying on magic weapons, it's really better than its own strength, compared to our demon race and demon race."

"And like to play some intrigues."

"I'm not very bold, and I'll be afraid of the slightest danger."

These demon heroes did not listen to Tuoba Huan's words and shut up, but shook their heads and became sarcastic.

The grievances between the human and demon races are too deep, and the elders of the two clans are instilling some of each other's shortcomings and bad points in their juniors.

Both sides are naturally hostile to each other and despise each other...... At least on the surface, look down on the other side.

Tuoba Huan didn't regard Yi Chen as a friend of the Demon Clan, and so did his friends of the same age.

"You all like to bet on some spirit stones, so let's go and have a fight with the tart, how about you add some color?"

Yi Chen was not enraged, he felt that he could take this opportunity to make a fortune.

"Bet on how much, you say!"

A demon boy responded.

"Play smaller, bet hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones."

Yi Chen thought about it and said indifferently.

This sentence made the entire box silent for a while.

Hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones, that's tens of millions of medium-grade spirit stones!

Although their identities are extraordinary, they don't have so many spirit stones on their bodies, after all, the demon race is far less rich than the human race.

If Yi Chen hadn't almost copied the Jersey royal family's home, and had obtained a lot of supplies from the Great Xia Empire to the Jersey royal family, and even sold many magic weapons, he wouldn't have so many spirit stones.

"Don't talk big, don't lose for a while and won't be able to get the spirit stone."

A demon boy sneered.

Yi Chen threw a storage bracelet on the table and said, "This storage bracelet does not recognize the owner, you can sink your divine sense into it and take a look." ”

Several demon teenagers released their divine senses one after another, and after a while, their faces were surprised.

In addition to being surprised, they couldn't help but be suspicious.

This Yi Chen took out so many spirit stones to bet at once, he must have the confidence to win, but where did his confidence come from?

"There are rules for the competition here, and it is not allowed to use external forces such as magic weapons, rune treasures, and puppets, and it is all based on their own strength to fight, and those who violate it will lose."

Tuoba Huan reminded.

"Hmm."

Yi Chen nodded indifferently.

Several demon teenagers winked at each other, looking very hesitant.

They are not stupid people, and they can naturally feel the incomparable confidence hidden in Yi Chen's blandness.

They suddenly felt as if they had lifted a stone and smashed it into their own feet!

But what he just said is already overwhelmed, and if he shows weakness now, wouldn't he lose face of the demon clan?

"Bet!"

Tuoba Huan took the lead, and several other demon teenagers also responded.

The big deal is a loss, they are tied together, even if they can't get so many spirit stones now, they can go home and make up for it quickly.

At most, I can use these spirit stones to see the skills of the young and strong people of the human race.

If the tarts really lose, at least they can see the gap.

What's more, Tu Tart can almost be regarded as the strongest person under the age of twenty in the demon clan today, and he may not lose.

Unconsciously, their confidence was shaken by the spirit stone that Yi Chen took out.

Yi Chen's face was as usual.

If these demon heroes don't gamble, he won't be happy to make a move; If they gamble, he'll be happy to make a profit.

I think these demon heroes won't cheat.

Tu Tart was still on the stage, he folded his arms in front of his chest, looking around with a very leisurely look.

As usual, he was waiting for someone to come on stage to challenge, and if no one came to the stage within a hundred breaths, he could white-collar a spirit stone.

This is the rule of the gladiatorial arena.

Call!

A figure flew down, and one stood in the ring, face to face with Tu Tart.

The person who flew down was naturally Yi Chen, and after he stood still, he hugged his fists and said, "Under Yi Chen, please advise." ”

Tu Tart frowned slightly and said, "According to the rules, you should go and measure your age first." ”

"Oh."

Yi Chen stepped down from the stage and walked to a stone table.

On the stone table was a disc covered with circles, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood onto it.

Suddenly, nineteen circles of light emerged from the disk.

Yi Chen realized that he was nineteen years old.

After checking his age, he went to the ring again.

"Tart, please advise!"

Tu Tzu also hugged his fists and said politely, he didn't know that there was a big gamble, so when he looked at Yi Chen, he still couldn't hide his contempt.

Airplanes!

A thin black mask of light emerged, enveloping the entire ring.

The demon audience in the stands was not excited, because they felt that there was no suspense in this fight, and the tart would quickly defeat the opponent as before.

Only Tuoba Huan and other young heroes of the demon clan are more nervous at the moment.

While!

A bell rang.

The competition begins!

Yi Chen didn't drum up his internal strength, he just rushed forward with his fists.

"Compete with me?"

Tu Tart sneered, and only used thirty percent of his strength to swing his fist to meet him.

In Tu Tart's view, thirty percent of his strength is enough to defeat the opponent, and if he uses too much force, he is very likely to seriously injure or even kill the opponent.

In any case, the opponent is also a guest of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, and the tart really doesn't dare to shoot too hard.

Bang!

Two fists collided together.

Then, Tu Tart's body slammed directly into the black light shield on the edge of the ring.

On the other hand, Yi Chen stood firmly in place.

"So weak?"

Yi Chen was a little puzzled, he only used two percent of his strength, and he directly blasted the tart away.

Looking at the bombed tart that landed steadily on the stage, and did not vomit blood, Yi Chen could guess that they didn't do their best just now.

But this time they tried it, but all the spectators in the stands couldn't help but exclaim.

Especially Tuoba Huan and other demon heroes, they all stood up, and their hearts were pounding.

"Do you dare to punch me again?"

Tu asked with a glare.

"Hehe, come on, you'd better do your best this time."

Yi Chen smiled and beckoned.

The demons have always thought that their physical strength is far superior to that of their human peers, and when they were blown away by a punch, Tu Tart felt very faceless, and he got up wherever he fell.

Bang!!

Another punch to the punch.

As a result, the tart still flew out upside down and smashed its body on the shield.

This time, Tu Tzu used seventy percent of his strength, while Yi Chen used fifty percent.

Tu Tart's physical strength is indeed very strong, but he has met Yi Chen, a body refining demon who has cultivated three body refining methods at the same time.

"I'm going to use all my strength this time!"

Tu Tart was still not injured, he roared, black light was already shining on his body, and the momentum of the whole person also soared.

Yi Chen stood quietly with a faint smile on his face.

For Yi Chen, this battle is no suspense at all.

The strength of the tart is far worse than that of Liuchuantang.

Of course, the tart is younger than the Liuchuan Tang.

Bang!!!

In the third fist, Yi Chen used eighty percent of his strength, and Tu Tart did his best.

The result was similar to the previous two times, the tart was blown away, and Yi Chen took half a step back.

The audience was stunned.

Everyone knows the strength of the tart, but they don't know anything about Yi Chen.

was knocked off three times in a row, and the last time he vomited blood, Tu Tart himself was also very surprised.

Although surprised, Tu Tart did not become angry, let alone lose his mind.

The other party didn't use his strength to bless his own strength, so he blasted him away, which shows that the other party's body is even stronger.

Losing to the opponent in terms of strength does not mean that the overall strength is weaker than the opponent, Tu Tart can become the strongest person under the age of twenty of the demon race, and naturally there are other great things.

"Ahh

Tu Tart roared angrily, stepped on the ground with both feet, and dots of martial spirit black light shone around his body, and a martial illusory shadow appeared behind him.

Looking at the form of the martial phantom, it turned out to be a nine-headed demon Jiao.

The nine-headed demon Jiao martial arts is similar to the wulong in terms of grade, and the strength of the demon warrior has increased greatly. (http：／／)。

used the martial arts, and the tart can be regarded as really going all out.

But Yi Chen still stood quietly in place, with a calm face.

Yi Chen's look made Tu Tzu very unhappy, so he rushed to kill again.

Bang bang bang......

The figures of the two flew around in the ring.

The main attack of the tart is to borrow the clever body and martial arts he has practiced to launch a fierce attack.

Yi Chen is defensive, and he is not leaky.

The more he fought, the more depressed he became, no matter how exquisite his martial arts and body skills were, the other party could easily disassemble them, and his attacks could not pose the slightest threat.

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