Killing the opponent with one punch, Su Zheng's hand really shocked many people, and even the Blood Jiao King on the stage was startled when he saw the explosion of that demon cultivator's body, and then glanced back at Su Zheng, and muttered: "It's just a little demon cultivator in the Nine Realms of the Divine Bridge, this kid is so ruthless?!"

In the audience, the demon cultivators of the Demon Cultivation Alliance, who were still about to move before, suddenly stopped.

"Isn't this guy really not injured last night, otherwise how could he be so powerful?"

"We guessed wrong. ”

"Damn, he's not hurt, it's hard to do this time......"

Seeing Su Zheng kill his opponent with one punch, Wu Qian and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay...... Wu Xiu coped with it. But this is too ......."

Tong Gang and the others looked at the fragments of clothes on the stage, and they were a little stunned for a while.

They had all seen Su Zheng's ruthless methods before, but they had never been so shocking as today, and they were a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

Wu Qian thought for a while, but understood Su Zheng's intentions, and lowered his voice and said: "He did this on purpose, in order to let everyone see his strong side, so as to cover up his injury." ”

Hearing Wu Qian say this, Tong Gang and the others were immediately relieved, and suddenly realized: "So that's ......."

And on the stage, after killing the opponent with one punch, Su Zheng walked back with an expressionless face, sat down again, and looked like he had done something insignificant, which fell in the eyes of those people in the Demon Cultivation Alliance below, and he felt more and more unfathomable that Su Zheng was unfathomable, and at the same time, he didn't dare to do it easily.

But as everyone knows, after Su Zheng sat down, the injuries in his body had a tendency to be uncontrollable, and he wanted to explode, and there was a surge of qi and blood in his chest.

"No, you must not show your stuffing at this time, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted......

Feeling the attack of the injury in his body, Su Zheng immediately used his magic power, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the qi and blood in his chest.

"Hoo ......"

After suppressing the churning qi and blood, Su Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

His action didn't look inconspicuous, but the little demon god Zhu Zhong and the Blood Jiao King around him noticed something strange and looked at him strangely.

Su Zheng's expression immediately returned to normal, with an indifferent expression.

The little demon god Zhu Zhong and the Blood Jiao King saw that he was still cold, and they thought that they had heard it wrong, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

However, Su Zheng's actions were noticed by the other two.

"He's wounded......"

On the side of the ring, the Mighty Demon King's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Su Zheng.

He noticed Su Zheng's relieved scene, although it was only a very subtle movement, but with their Demon King Realm cultivation, they could feel more at that moment.

He sensed the fluctuation of the aura on Su Zheng's body, and it was very unstable at that moment.

The Thousand Illusion Demon Ji also stared at Su Zheng with interest, playing with taste: "Interesting, this guy was also cheating just now, deliberately shooting so ruthlessly, just because he was afraid that the people below would see that he was injured." He's trying to steal the plane now......"

However, the two of them did not debunk Su Zheng's tricks, but continued to watch them with the mentality of watching the show.

The elder steward in the ring also glanced at Su Zheng, he naturally sensed Su Zheng's thoughts, the corners of his mouth were only slightly hooked, and then asked his subordinates to write down a point for Su Zheng, and announced: "The ruthless demon has accumulated one victory, and the challenge continues!"

The people below were also under pressure for a while, and many people wanted to challenge and become famous on stage, but looking at the five people sitting on the stage, none of them were sure to win.

"Who should I challenge?"

"I think it's better to choose the little demon god, although he is strong, at least he won't die if he loses!"

"It's not good to choose anyone, no one on the stage is good at stubble, and there is no good end if you lose. ”

"So what to do?"

Everyone discussed, and the draw duel next to it was still continuing, but no one paid attention anymore, and everyone's eyes were on the side of the challenge.

Even if someone wins the draw matchup, there is still not much attention, which makes many people more enthusiastic about challenging the ring.

Because only by fighting here can you get ahead, and even if you lose, you will be more famous than winning in the draw duel.

Thinking of this, someone in the audience finally couldn't help but come on stage, but this time the challenge object was not Su Zheng, but became the little demon god Zhu Zhong.

It may be that the discussions of the people below have affected him before, and he feels that even if he loses in the hands of the little demon god, he will feel better.

Zhu Zhong did not disappoint him and accepted the challenge.

The two soon began to fight, and within two blows, Zhu Zhong returned loudly and sat back in his chair, while his opponent was carried down.

Everyone gathered around to see it, it was really miserable, a big blood hole was punched in front of the chest, and the blood was gushing out, like a fountain.

After he stepped down, he still bent himself up and roared angrily, "Who the hell said that it was okay to be defeated under the hands of the little demon god, you stand up, I promise not to kill you." ”

The crowd immediately retreated, as if they hadn't heard.

It wasn't until this person was carried away that everyone was heated again.

"It seems that this little demon god Zhu Zhong is not easy to mess with, let's change it. ”

"For one, for whom?"

"Why don't you change the Blood Jiao King, didn't this guy say that he was the weakest before......"

As a result, someone believed!

A demon cultivator from the second realm of immortals jumped onto the stage with a fierce momentum, and shouted directly: "Among the five of you, the weakest one stands up for me!"

As soon as these words came out, the Yaksha and the others looked at me and I looked at you, and there was a trace of doubt in their eyes.

Who is this guy talking about?

In the end, everyone's eyes were fixed on the Blood Jiao King.

The Blood Jiao King was immediately furious when they looked at him like this, "What are you all looking at me doing, do you think Lao Tzu is inferior to you?!"

The old man of the hundred ghosts smiled and spoke again, "It's not that we think you're weak, it's that you said you were the weakest before, that's why people came up to you!"

"Fart, I don't believe it!"

The Blood Jiao King stood up angrily, looked at the challenger and said, "You say, who are you going to challenge?"

The challenger glanced at the Blood Jiao King and said, "You just said that you are the weakest, don't you have any points for who I am talking about now?!"

The Blood Jiao King of these words almost exploded on the spot.

Damn, I'm just talking, you actually believe it?!

Could it be that Lao Tzu is really the weakest in your eyes!

"His grandmother's ...... It seems that Lao Tzu is not powerful, you don't take Lao Tzu in your eyes, right? Okay, come on, Lao Tzu accept the challenge, see that I don't blow up your dog's head......"

After the Blood Jiao King said this, he shouted loudly, and without waiting for the opponent to strike first, he took the lead in pounced, looking like a crazy wild dog, and his attack was extremely ferocious.

Several people on the stage couldn't bear to look at it directly, and they all sighed secretly: "Don't anger this old man, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"