Chapter 390: Demon Clan Fight
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"Old man Eagle?"
Many warriors of the demon clan exclaimed in low voices. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Almost all the warriors of the demon clan now believe that Wang Yu is the strongest person in the demon clan that has been unable to endure for 100,000 years.
Just when the first powerhouse was about to duel with the Slaughtering City, and the fate of the millions of demon clans imprisoned was about to usher in a turning point, the waste material of the re-emergence of the Eagle Clan suddenly jumped out, leaving the more than 300,000 demon clan warriors present at a loss.
Slaughtering City turned his head, stared at the old man with a pair of blood-red eyes, and said coldly, "Do you want to join forces with him to challenge the deity?"
The old man smiled and shouted loudly: "Since our demon clan promised you to fight alone with you through gladiatorial battles, we will never break our promise!"
He turned his head and glanced at Wang Yu, snorted softly, and said with some annoyance: "I shot a little early, and gave him the entrance ticket numbered one, as for who is the strongest person of the demon clan, who is qualified to fight with you alone, and it needs to be decided through my gladiatorial fight with him!"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.
He was originally a genius of the demon clan, although he had been silent for 50,000 years, he was able to suddenly take the iron ticket with the number two, which made all the demon clan warriors look at him with admiration, and many people were full of expectations for him.
But since Wang Yu made a move, almost everyone saw that his cultivation was no worse than that of the old man eagle, and the slaughtering city had agreed that he would fight alone with him on behalf of the demon clan, and the old man eagle jumped out at this time to fight with Wang Yu to decide who was the strongest person of the demon clan and was qualified to represent the demon clan, which inevitably meant a bit of internal friction and even cannibalism.
Fifty thousand years ago, he took the initiative to give up the opportunity to challenge the Slaughtering City on behalf of the demon clan, did he have to win such an opportunity this time?
Although some of the warriors of the demon clan understood such a move by the old man of the eagle, most of them were dissatisfied with his move, and even a little angry.
"Old man Eagle, this is not the time for a gladiatorial battle between the demon clans, retreat!"
Some of the demon warriors shouted loudly.
Many people shouted: "Old man Eagle, stand down!"
The old man of the eagle turned a deaf ear and stood in mid-air, his eyes staring at the Slaughtering City tightly.
Slaughtering City sneered: "It seems that the deity is in a hurry! Since you have been lurking for 50,000 years, you must have an extraordinary cultivation, and it is a pity that you have no chance to challenge the deity!"
He turned his head to look at Wang Yu, and said in a loud voice: "The deity will give you a chance, you first fight with that kid to decide who is the strongest person in the demon clan, and then come and fight with the deity alone!"
With that, a black shadow flashed, and they flew back to the high platform and sat down on the big chair covered with tiger skins again.
In the mid-air above the gladiatorial arena, only Wang Yu and the old man Eagle remained.
More than 300,000 demon warriors shook their heads and sighed.
However, since the old man Eagle is stubborn, and the Slaughter City has said so, this gladiatorial battle between the powerhouses of the demon clan is inevitable.
In the hearts of these demon warriors, there are more or less expectations.
Wang Yu's cultivation seems to be able to fight with the Slaughtering City, if the old man Eagle is really as the Slaughtering City said, he has endured humiliation and lurked for 50,000 years, and has an extraordinary cultivation, much higher than Wang Yu, and he represents the demon clan to duel with the Slaughtering City, but it is not a good thing.
The scene slowly became silent, and more than 300,000 demon clan warriors gathered around the gladiatorial arena, holding their breath one by one, looking up at the two powerhouses of their own clan in the gladiatorial arena.
In mid-air, Wang Yu and the old man stood facing each other a hundred feet apart.
Wang Yu stared intently at the old man in front of him, seeing him staring at him coldly, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, and Zhou's body was stirred up and down in an instant, and his heart couldn't help but move.
Could it be that he really had an extraordinary cultivation as the Slaughter City said?
However, since he promised Mrs. Yinrou that he wanted to help the demon clan kill the slaughtering city, he had to defeat the former demon clan genius in front of him who had endured humiliation and lurked for 50,000 years!
Wang Yu arched his hand towards the old man and said in a deep voice: "Senior, please advise!"
"Less nonsense!"
The old man shouted in a low voice, and before the words fell, he flew up, his hands turned into two huge black and shiny eagle claws, and he raised his claws at the same time, and grabbed Wang Yu on the head.
The fierce demonic qi came out from the fingertips of the two eagle claws, and in an instant, it cut through the void and arrived in front of Wang Yu.
Wang Yu was taken aback, this eagle old man really cultivated well, looking at the power of his claws, although it was not as fast and fierce as the Heavenly Demon Handprint in Slaughtering City just now, it was even more powerful, far surpassing his subordinate Wang Peng in the Heaven Sect.
Wang Yu didn't dare to make a hard connection, and his body flashed to the side, dodging the thunderous double claw strike.
The old man turned around suddenly, his right claw grabbed at him again, and the fierce demonic aura shot from his fingertips pierced the cold void and sneered.
Wang Yu's figure flashed, and in an instant, he flew up several feet, and dodged this claw again.
The old man of the eagle attacked continuously with his claws, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he attacked Wang Yu with nine moves.
"Eagle Strike Nine!"
Many demon warriors around the dueling arena shouted, recognizing that this was the "Eagle Strike Nine Style" that the old man Eagle was invincible back then.
Fifty thousand years later, the power of this "Eagle Strike Nine Style" has really increased greatly, whether it is speed, strength, or attack distance, it has more than doubled, and it seems that it can almost compete with the Heavenly Demon Handprint.
But although the old man's "Eagle Strike Nine Styles" are sharp, Wang Yu's figure is more elegant and unpredictable, and the whole person is like a frightening dragon, and he calmly dodges this "Eagle Strike Nine Styles".
The old man of the eagle retracted his claws, stared at Wang Yu with a pair of eagle eyes, and shouted angrily: "This is a gladiatorial battle between the strongest people of the demon clan, but you kid blindly dodge, what is the reason?
Wang Yu can actually turn his hands into dragon claws and fight with his pair of eagle claws, confident that those dragon claws will never lose to the eagle old man's pair of eagle claws, but in this way, it will inevitably make people feel strange, because there is no branch of the dragon clan among the demon clan.
If the god axe or Xuanyuan sword is shown to fight with the old man of the eagle, one is to use weapons against other people's hands, and the other is that these two divine weapons have some origins, Wang Yu is worried that he will be recognized by the slaughtering city.
He is now pretending to be a warrior of the demon clan to participate in gladiatorial battles, and he must not reveal his identity, so it seems that he can only fight with the Demon Fist.
But the Demon Fist is upright and fierce, which is somewhat inconsistent with his identity as a strong demon clan, so he hesitated in his heart, and did not fight back for a while, but just used the demon qi in his body and blindly dodged.
However, since then, no one present from the demon clan or the demon clan has doubted the identity of his demon clan powerhouse.
Seeing that the old man of the eagle forced himself to make a move, Wang Yu smiled and said: "The seniors made a sharp move just now, and the juniors really didn't have a chance to make a move, but now that they have the opportunity, the juniors are not welcome." ”
After speaking, he picked up the nine supreme demonic qi in the dantian, turned the demon fist into a palm, and slapped it on the chest of the old man Ying.