The two fought fiercely, fighting each other with their bodies, punches and feet together, their bodies banged like iron and stone, and they had already fought hundreds of rounds in just one stick of incense, and after a collision, the two were separated again.

Although Bai Qishu was sweating profusely, he was full of fighting spirit and became more and more excited, while Ge Ba, on the other hand, was panting, his breath was a little vain, and as a last resort, he took out a big knife.

Bai Qishu also took out a pair of claws, which made his fighting spirit even more point, he grabbed Ge Ba with one claw, Ge Ba's big knife crossbard in front of him to restrain the sharp claws, but the other claw of Seven Kills also stabbed out, cutting three bloody cuts on his chest, and he retreated more than a dozen steps.

Ge Ba was furious, raised his big knife and slashed one after another, the knife qi criss-crossed, Bai Qi's claws waved, he retreated one after another, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His eyes were red, and a powerful murderous aura suddenly erupted, converging on his claws, and several bloody rays of murderous aura rushed out violently along the sharp claws: "Kill the world!"

Ge Ba was so short of breath that he was pressed by the murderous aura, but he also hurriedly raised the big knife, and three huge knife shadows slashed out: "Three slashes of the sword!"

The two king-level spells collided violently, the loud noise was accompanied by the wanton energy, bursts of smoke and dust, a figure flew out upside down, and the people of the nine-headed lion clan shouted: "Young master!"

A big man caught Ge Ba, and after finding that he was not seriously injured, he was relieved, fed him a pill and helped him back to his seat to rest.

The grizzled Bai Qishou also came out of the smoke and dust, went to Bai Xiong's table, put away a pair of sharp claws, snorted coldly at him, and returned to his position.

A battle ensued, enlivening the atmosphere in the city.

"Old man, there is a spirit level superb swordsmanship here, I don't know which two little friends will fight for it?" an old man of the Alicorn Ant Clan stood up and took out a scroll.

"I'm coming!" a young sword cultivator from the Sky Thief Rat Clan got up and came to the field.

"I'm here too!" A young man from the Blood Vine Tree Clan also spoke, the best technique of the spirit rank was already very good for many people of the younger generation......

Battles arise one after another, and the elders can see the cultivation of their own juniors, which is convenient for targeted guidance and cultivation, and they can also roughly see the strength of the juniors of other forces, while the young people are watching the excitement, of course, they can also learn from the combat experience.

Just when Yeyang and the others were watching with joy, an unkind voice sounded from the side: "Stinky boy of the Earth Demon Country, do you dare to fight me?"

Yeyang looked back, only to see He Zhen beside him, the young man of the Fly Clan who had spoken provocatively at the beginning, Yeyang glanced at it and ignored it, this kind of person who is proud of being someone else's slave is the one he looks down on the most.

Cangjun was furious, and shouted again: "Stinky boy, don't you dare?" His voice was very loud this time, so that the entire audience heard it, and everyone turned their curious eyes to it.

An old man from the God and Demon Dynasty got up, took out a jade bottle, and said in a hurry: "Since the two little friends want to fight, the old man's bottle of Lingyuan Pill will be added as a colorful head, what do the little friends of the Earth Demon Kingdom think?"

As soon as these words came out, Yeyang was completely put in a dilemma, if he avoided and did not fight, it could only show the weakness of the Earth Demon Country, and even the first-class forces did not dare to face it, and if he was defeated, he would lose the face of the Earth Demon Country, and if he won, it can also be said that the descendants of his Earth Demon Country can only confront the slaves of the God Demon Prince.

Yeyang couldn't see the calculation in it, snorted coldly, and said without even looking at the old man: "Noise! The people of the God and Demon Dynasty are as annoying as flies, they are all uneducated things!"

This sentence was even more ruthless, killing two birds with one stone, scolding the Cangjun and the gods and demons without a trace, He Zhen and the others had ugly faces, and they were about to open their mouths to scold, but Yeyang spoke again: "Butterfly Dance, go and get rid of that annoying fly!"

Hearing this, the anger on the faces of the people of the Divine Demon Dynasty instantly turned into a sneer, and the others couldn't help but show surprise, and they all turned their eyes to a low-level maid in the Pulse Realm behind Yeyang.

Butterfly Dance's little face was full of surprise, her mouth was wide open, and she asked in disbelief, "I, Childe, are you talking about me?"

"Second brother, don't make trouble, Butterfly Dance has just arrived at the Chongmai Realm, and that person has reached the advanced level of the Chongmai Realm!" Huang Ximo snorted lightly.

"It's okay, I said okay, Butterfly Dance, give me your sword. Yeyang replied and stretched out his hand to Butterfly Dance.

"Oh. Although Butterfly Dance was puzzled, she still took out the sword and put it in Yeyang's hand, Yeyang stretched out her hand and wiped it on the sword, a green light flashed, and handed it back to Butterfly Dance: "Go ahead, just hit him, don't worry about the consequences." ”

"Trick up!" He Zhen snorted coldly.

Butterfly Dance nodded, although she was still very scared in her heart, but out of trust in Yeyang, she still walked to the middle of the field and raised her Hidden Blade at Cangjun.

Cang Jun's face was extremely ugly, he had cultivated for more than 200 years and reached the high-level demon king, and he could be regarded as a genius, but he didn't expect that Yeyang just sent a maid who had just rushed to the pulse realm to humiliate him.

He was furious in his heart, and showed a hideous smile to Butterfly Dance: "Little slut, I don't know what to do, dare to come and fight me, I have to break you into bones today!"

"Hugh is going to speak wildly, who wins and who loses!" Butterfly Wu shouted, emboldening herself.

Cang Jun sneered: "I'm quite confident in myself, come, I'll let you stab a sword today, and see how you, a low-level demon king, can break through the defense of a high-level demon king of mine!"

As he spoke, he laughed loudly, and actually held up the vitality shield, hooked his fingers at Butterfly Dance who was standing in place, and said disdainfully, he really planned to let her stab the sword like this.

Butterfly Dance's good-looking eyebrows were raised, and he was also angry with his attitude, and he shouted, and a set of light and agile swordsmanship came out and stabbed at Cangjun.

Cang Jun had a sneer on his face, he didn't hide or dodge, he spread his hands in the shield, he still didn't believe it, he was two small realms away, he was a dignified high-level demon yuan shield of the Chong Pulse Realm, and he could still be broken by a demon king who didn't even have a stable realm?

He Zhen sneered and looked at Yeyang, but found that he also looked at it with a sneer, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and he hurriedly shouted at Cangjun: "Come back quickly!"

Yeyang didn't stop him, and two words came out of his mouth lightly: "It's late!"

The long sword slashed on the demon yuan shield, making a sneering sound, and it actually corroded the thick barrier and stabbed on the stomach of Cang Jun, although Cang Jun reacted when he heard He Zhen's scolding, and hurriedly retreated, but he was also cut by the long sword with a bloody mouth, and the bloody intestines were faintly visible.

The severe pain made Cang Jun let out a piercing howl, and hurriedly covered his bloody mouth, his hands were full of blood, his vicious angry eyes fell on Butterfly Dance, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Slut, you dare to hurt me, I will kill you!"

Immediately pounced fiercely, Butterfly Dance, who had no combat experience, was startled, her little face turned pale, she took two steps back, and she was at a loss.

Who knew that Cang Jun had only rushed out a few steps, but suddenly let out a miserable scream, and thick green smoke came out of the wound, but in a dozen breaths, it turned into a pool of pus and blood in the scream.

"Damn!" An old man of the Divine Demon Dynasty was stunned, this person was a descendant of one of his close friends, he also loved it very much, and wanted to accept him as a disciple, but he didn't expect to die here like this, so how could he not be angry, a huge energy hand waved out, and he wanted to slap the butterfly dance into a pulp.

"Presumptuous!" Ye Qing was furious, with a wave of his sleeve robe, a black horse drill was struck, his big hand was festered, and he said angrily to the crow: "What do you want to do!"