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A supreme demonic aura **** came out of Wang Yu's palm, sharp but fierce, and instantly reached the chest of the old man Ying. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man's face changed, and he quickly crossed his claws in front of his chest.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the void stirred.

The old man's body suddenly flew backwards like a paper kite with a broken thread.

Seeing that he was about to fly out of the wall of the gladiatorial arena, the old man of the eagle gritted his teeth, and the black shadow above and below Zhou's body flickered, and in an instant, it turned into a huge black eagle, and its wings spread out and almost touched the magic cloud that covered the sky above the giant desolate city.

The demon cloud immediately surged violently, and there was a faint flash of electric light inside.

But the Black Hawk's huge wings helped it hold itself in mid-air.

Immediately after, the black shadow flashed, and the black eagle turned back into the appearance of the old eagle.

He flew back to Wang Yu, rubbed his chest, rubbed his wrist, and stared at Wang Yu in surprise.

Wang Yu himself was a little surprised.

Although he had used enough demonic energy in the dantian just now, and tried his best to slap at the old man Ying, he never thought that this palm would be so powerful!

If he didn't turn his fist into a palm, but directly punched it out with a demon fist, wouldn't he have knocked the old man eagle out of the gladiatorial arena with one punch?

The old man of the eagle lowered his voice and said, "You are the descendant of the Supreme Demon King?"

Wang Yu was stunned, the two were fighting for life and death, why did he ask about it?

The old man looked at him and said coldly: "If you don't say it, I also know that only with the nine supreme demon qi cultivated by the Supreme Demon King in my body can I hit the sharp palm just now." ”

Seeing him say this, Wang Yu couldn't explain too much, so he had to smile and said: "Senior eye, yes, the palm of the junior just now does contain the supreme demonic energy. ”

The old man snorted and said, "I heard my mother say that my father was defeated by your father's nine supreme demonic qi back then, but I didn't expect that after 100,000 years, I could still be ashamed of his old man!"

After speaking, his eyes were full of light, his originally rickety back suddenly straightened, his hands became claws, and he flew towards Wang Yu.

Wang Yu turned his hands into palms and flew up to meet him.

"Bang!"

The palms and claws struck, the void stirred, and the bodies of the two people flew backwards at the same time, and then flew back again, changing their moves and fighting together.

The two of them were full of demonic energy, and every time they made a move, they carried a thunderous momentum, and when their palms and claws intersected, the demonic energy was agitated, and there was a deafening loud noise, and the void in the gladiatorial arena was shattered by them.

The more than 300,000 demon warriors around the gladiatorial arena were enthusiastic when they saw it.

In 100,000 years, they had never seen such a fierce battle between the warriors of the demon clan.

Lady Yinrou sat beside the Slaughtering City, watching the battle between Wang Yu and the old man Ying, although there was a slight smile on her face, she was secretly surprised in her heart.

She saw that the cultivation of the old man Eagle and Wang Yu was not much different, this person was stubborn and fierce, if he fought with Wang Yu and lost both, it would be bad.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the Slayer City beside her.

Slaughter City stared at the two people in the gladiatorial arena, his face gloomy.

He could see that the cultivation of these two people was close to the body of the gods, and if the two joined forces, it would cause him great trouble.

Li Wuren's face had a hint of smugness.

These two hidden demon clan masters seem to be evenly matched, even if the last two don't lose or die together, the winning one will consume the demon energy in his body by about the same.

The Demon Venerable waited for his work, and when the time came, he could easily defeat and kill the victorious person.

The two men in the gladiatorial arena went back and forth, and soon fought fiercely for dozens of rounds.

Wang Yu was fighting, and suddenly his palms came out together and slapped the old man eagle on the chest.

The old man suddenly shot out two dazzling rays of light in his eyes, and with a low roar, his claws came out to meet him.

But this time, he didn't shoot any demonic energy from his claws.

As soon as the demonic qi shot out of Wang Yu's palm touched his claws, it was like a mud cow entering the sea and being sucked in.

Wang Yu couldn't stop it, and the demonic qi in his body actually flowed continuously into the body of the old man Ying.

But after a while, the nine supreme demonic qi in Wang Yu's dantian began to slowly revolve around Yuan Dan, and the demonic qi that was sucked into the body by the old man of the eagle slowly flowed back.

The old man's eyes were full of light, and he tried his best to prevent the return of demonic energy.

The two quickly faced each other and froze in mid-air, their palms and claws less than a foot apart.

Wang Yu was secretly frightened, he didn't expect that this demon clan powerhouse who had endured humiliation and lurked for 50,000 years would actually refine the absorbing yuan**, and he could suck the demon qi in other people's bodies into his own body.

Fortunately, there were nine supreme demonic qi in his dantian, and although the suction power in the eagle old man's claws was getting stronger and stronger, the speed at which the nine supreme demonic qi revolved around the Yuan Dan was also getting faster and faster, which could always offset the increasingly powerful suction generated in the eagle old man's claws.

The more than 300,000 demon warriors around the gladiatorial arena knew that the fight between the two had reached a critical moment, and they all held their breath and stared intently at the two in mid-air.

Slayer City slowly sat up straight on the large chair covered with tiger skins, staring at the two men in the arena with blood-red eyes, and two large withered hands gripping the armrests of the chairs tightly.

The old man stared at Wang Yu's eyes viciously, and suddenly said in an almost inaudible voice: "Have you noticed? The entire gladiatorial arena has been surrounded by 100,000 demon soldiers, and the Slaughtering City is going to slaughter all the more than 300,000 warriors of our demon clan!"

Wang Yu was taken aback, as soon as he entered the gladiatorial arena today, he noticed that there was a faint flow of demonic qi on the surrounding walls, but he didn't find that this gladiatorial arena had been surrounded by 100,000 demon soldiers under the Slaughtering City.

With an old face, the old man continued to say in an almost inaudible voice: "For the sake of today's plan, only by killing the Slaughtering City and causing chaos among the demon soldiers can we save the more than 300,000 warriors of our demon clan." ”

Although he said this, the suction power from his claws continued unabated, and it seemed that he was about to suck out the demonic energy in Wang Yu's body at any time.

The Nine Supreme Demonic Qi in Wang Yu's dantian also spun faster, competing with the suction power in his claws.

Wang Yu was angry in his heart, and was about to ask him why he was fighting so desperately at this critical moment, when the old man suddenly said: "Little brother, your cultivation is profound, and your future is immeasurable, please entrust you with the heavy responsibility of killing the Slaughtering City and rescuing our demon clan!"

Wang Yu was stunned, and he didn't know why he suddenly said such a thing.

The old man smiled slightly, and suddenly his claws moved forward, grabbing Wang Yu's palms tightly, the suction in his claws disappeared instantly, and the pure demonic energy in his body flowed into Wang Yu's body like a big lake that suddenly burst its embankment.

Wang Yu was shocked, and immediately understood the meaning of what he had just said.

He wanted to inject the pure demonic qi he had cultivated over tens of thousands of years into his body, and greatly improve his cultivation in a short period of time, so that he could defeat that Slaughtering City.

But in this case, won't he be a waster again?

Wang Yu couldn't get rid of his claws, so he could only try to stop the rotation of the nine supreme demonic qi in his dantian as soon as possible.

But as the demonic qi in the eagle old man's body poured into frantically, the nine supreme demonic qi instead rotated faster, and it was not controlled by his mind at all.

The old man's eyes gradually dimmed, and he smiled: "Once the nine supreme demonic qi in your body rotates, you won't stop without absorbing the demonic qi in the opponent's body......"