The field had already been vacated, and the surrounding demon cultivators had already retreated a large circle when the ghost Yama erupted, but after seeing the little demon god Zhu Zhong stand up, he felt that he had not retreated enough, and immediately moved back a dozen steps, and when he felt that the pressure on his head was gone, he felt much safer.

And at this time, the atmosphere in the center of the field can no longer be described only as terrifying, it is simply a Yama battlefield, and the two powerful magic forces have already collided fiercely before they have even started to fight.

The magic power on the ghost Yama Luo is thick and surging, after all, he has broken through the demon king realm, his own spirit is in full bloom, his eyes are glaring, there is a murderous aura surging out, the magic power is like a big simple knife, and he rushed towards the little demon god.

The magic power on Zhu Zhong's body is fierce and domineering, others are like a gun, rather than bending, extremely fierce, at this time, as soon as the magic power explodes, the battle intent of the whole body gathers together, like a sharp and rigid spear head, and it also crashes into the ghost Yama.

The demonic qi of the two was like a lion and tiger duel, the turbulent void trembled and buzzed, and the stones on the ground around them were like water droplets beating in an oil pot, constantly bouncing.

The surrounding demon cultivators were instantly dumbfounded when they saw such a posture.

"I'm a good girl, this breath is too terrifying!"

"Yes, although the fight hasn't started yet, how do I feel that there are swords all around me, and the murderous aura is overwhelming!"

"Huh...... That newcomer's momentum actually didn't lose to Senior Brother Ghost Yama, how could this be?!"

Soon, everyone found out.

The momentum on the Ghost Yama has been rising since the little demon god stood up, and it seems that he is bent on suppressing the little demon god in terms of momentum, so as to take the lead.

But as his momentum continued to rise, he found that the other party's momentum was actually rising, and when he had reached the peak of his demon king, he found that although the guy on the opposite side was not as good as his own cultivation, the momentum of the battle intent on his body was actually more than his own.

The fighting spirit is amazing!

This made the cold light flash in the eyes of the ghost Yama, since the momentum could not overwhelm the opponent, it meant that the opponent's strength could not be underestimated, and he took the lead at the moment, the essence of his eyes burst out, and he took a step forward directly, and punched it out, "Look how many catties you have, eat my punch first......"

Call......

The punch is out of the air, and the momentum is amazing!

The thick magic power wrapped around the fist, like a roaring beast, and it crashed directly towards the little demon god

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Seeing this, the little demon god was not only not timid, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help but shout, "It's good to come!"

As he spoke, the little demon god's whole body exploded, and the muscles on his arm suddenly tensed, and then a fierce force followed the tendons on his arm, and it was directly transmitted to his fist, and he punched it against the fist of the ghost Yama.

The next moment, I heard only an explosion......

Bang!

It was as if earth-shattering thunder exploded in the sky above the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and the entire Troll Mountain shook in a trance.

All the demon cultivators around him paused for a moment when their hearts were shocked.

Rumble......

Then it burst open, setting off a strong wind around it.

Under the punch, Ghost Yama also took a step back uncontrollably, and the little demon god Zhu Zhong actually only took half a step back.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding demon cultivators were stunned.

"What, how can this be?"

"This can't be, this can't ......"

"The Immortal Four Demon Kings will actually take less advantage of the newcomers of the Immortal Three Demon Cultivators, this is ......"

Not to mention them, even the ghost Yama himself was very surprised.

In the punch just now, he wanted to try his opponent's catties, so he only used eighty percent of his strength.

Although it is eighty percent, he is already a demon king powerhouse, and this punch is enough to be comparable to Xiansan's full strength, but he didn't expect that not only could he not suppress the opponent, but he also let the opponent suppress it by one point.

"This kid is so powerful, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant!"

The cold light flashed in Ghost Yama's eyes at the moment, and he became a little serious, and couldn't help but say to the little demon god: "Okay, you really have some ability, no wonder you dare to breathe so big." But don't think that if you can take my punch, how great it is, I only used eighty percent of my strength for that punch just now!"

When the people around heard this, they immediately realized it, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, it turns out that the punch just now was just a test, Senior Brother Ghost Yama only used eighty percent of his strength, no wonder he didn't suppress that kid!"

"Looking at the kid's posture just now, I'm afraid that in order to catch the punch of Senior Brother Ghost Yama, he has already done his best, but that's it, this time he is doomed!"

"Hmph...... How young after all!"

Immediately, the crowd rushed again

The ghost Yama patted the horse and greeted it.

But at this time, the little demon god Zhu Zhong also spoke, and he said with a hint of ridicule on his face: "Oh yes, that's sorry, I only used seventy percent of the strength of that punch just now!"

"What......"

As soon as these words came out, the people around them were immediately stunned, and some of them froze there, even thinking that they had heard it wrong.

Tian Ermo and Li Jing were also stunned.

I've seen someone pretending to be forced, but I've never seen someone pretending to be forced like this.

A demon king strong man fights you, the demon king strong man uses eighty percent, you say that you only used seven achievements to block the demon king's fist, and you have a slight upper hand, who believes this?!

Following all the demon cultivators, they glanced at the little demon god with disdain, and felt that he must have said this deliberately in order to pretend to be forced.

The Blood Jiao King next to him was also stunned for a moment when he heard the little demon god's answer, and then he bent down and laughed, laughing almost out of breath, and said to Su Zheng beside him: "Look at it...... This stupid guy, I thought he was usually very serious, but I didn't expect to be so good at pretending, hahaha...... But I have to say, this forced pretending is good, I praise him!"

When Su Zheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows, but thinking back on the little demon god's answer just now, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

It's not that the two of them don't believe in the strength of the little demon god, but they didn't expect the tone and way of the little demon god's answer, so pretending to be ...... That's it.

But that sounds really uplifting!

Their side was uplifted, but the ghost Yama was angry with this sentence.

I, a demon king powerhouse, used eight points of strength to test you, but you used seven points of strength to deal with me, not to mention whether I believe it or not, you are obviously despising me!

Ghost Yama's eyes were about to pop out at that time, and he couldn't care about any reason or irrationality anymore, he gritted his teeth and glared at the little demon god and said, "You said you used seven points of strength, right? Okay, then there is a kind of you who can eat my punch again and give me ninety percent of the strength!"

Bang......

After speaking, the ghost Yama's whole body was like an explosion, his whole body was full of magic power, his hair stood upside down, and the clothes on his body were pulled like flags torn apart by the wind, hunting behind him.

Then the magic power of his whole body surged, and all of it was gathered into the fist of his right hand, and the energy filled on it immediately caused the surrounding void to distort and collapse.

When the people around saw this, their eyes widened, "Where the hell is this ninety percent strength, I'm afraid it's all twelve percent strength, right?!"

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