The Heavenly Desolate Saint Son carried the power of life and death, and when he saw that his handprint of life and death was about to hit Shi Feng, he saw Shi Feng's right hand move.

In front of everyone's eyes, the hands of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son were extremely fast, and the right hand of the young man in white moved very slowly, looking very casual.

But the mark of the Heavenly Desolate Saint's hands had not yet hit the white-clothed young man's body, and the gentle right hand was slapped on his face.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and in front of everyone's eyes, the Heavenly Desolate Saint Son was slapped in the face, and the golden and extraordinary young figure was once again fanned and flew out upside down like a broken sandbag.

With a "boom", Leng Xi fell to the ground again.

"Leng Xi! Leng Xi, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Desolation, was sent out again! And this time, I was slapped by this person and flew out directly! ”

"This person just slapped Leng Xi, and even slapped Leng Xi!"

"This ...... That's crazy, isn't it? What is this person, what is his origin? ”

"This person has such strength at such a young age, he must also be a demon in such an ancient force! It's just that if he treats the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son like this, will it cause a war between the two holy lands? ”

……

Leng Xi was beaten again, and the chatter continued.

"I ...... I...... I Leng Xi ...... "At this moment, Leng Xi was still lying motionless in the ring, looking at the gloomy and dim sky.

The storm had long since stopped, but the sky was still dead.

"Could it be that my Heavenly Desolate Saint Son Leng Xi has become such a waste?" At this moment, Leng Xi began to doubt his strength, and two lines of tears unconsciously welled up from his eyes.

At this moment, Leng Xi was a little skeptical that he had stepped into the real eight-star demigod realm.

The Heavenly Desolate Life and Death Seal that he comprehended was not the nine-star demigod-level combat skill that had been inherited for endless years in the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land, if so, why was it so rubbish, why was it so vulnerable.

"Could it be that I have a misunderstanding?" Scenes of the past kept flashing in his cold mind.

In order to comprehend the seal of life and death in the Heavenly Desolation, in order to sense life and death more clearly, he entered the most dangerous forbidden place in the legend of the Northern Wilderness, the Realm of Lightlessness.

In the dangerous place, constantly walking on the edge of life and death.

And at this moment, I saw Leng Xi's somewhat miserable face, and then suddenly changed in a moment, becoming extremely resolute, and once again let out an angry roar towards the sky:

"Nope! No! No! No! I'm cold! It's impossible to lose! I'm Leng Xi! I am Leng Xi! ”

And just when Leng Xi burst out with this violent roar, he saw a strong battle intent and a strong momentum, which suddenly rushed up again.

Just at this moment, Leng Xi, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Desolation, seemed to have become stronger again!

I saw Leng Xi's lying body move again, stand up again, and stand proudly in this martial arts ring again.

And just before Leng Xi's loud shouts fell, a loud shout sounded above the sky: "Leng Xi, stop talking, you're defeated!" You've been defeated! ”

The one who came out of this big drink was none other than the Eighth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng.

"Defeat? I didn't lose! As soon as he heard Zhuge Qingfeng's words, an angry look immediately appeared on Leng Xi's resolute face, and he raised his head and shouted at Zhuge Qingfeng:

"Zhuge Qingfeng, what are you talking nonsense! Before the last moment of the martial arts battle, you said that the Holy Son was defeated? What are your intentions? ”

Leng Xi was already very unhappy when he suffered such a humiliation today, and at this moment, when he heard Zhuge Qingfeng say that he was defeated, he became even more unhappy.

He was cold and full of fighting intent, his strong heart was still there, how could he tolerate others saying that he was defeated.

And in the history of the Reckless Great 6, there are also legends similar to his Leng Xi's situation today.

A peerless powerhouse, at a young age, fights with the stronger. At the beginning, the young strong man kept being defeated and defeated, and at a certain moment it suddenly exploded and defeated the stronger one.

Hearing Leng Xi's angry words, Zhuge Qingfeng's tone suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "Leng Xi, if you don't want to die, if you don't want to affect our Heavenly Desolate Holy Land, stop immediately, this one is the Nine Demon Lord!" ”

"What do I care about the Nine Demons...... What! When Leng Xi said the words "Nine Demons", he was suddenly shocked.

"Nine Demon Lords!"

"Nine Demon Lords!"

"This is the Nine Demon Lords! Now that he is famous all over the world, even the Nine Demon Lords of the Thunder Holy Land and the Seven Ancient Forces have been destroyed by him alone! ”

"No...... No way...... Nine Demon Lords! ”

"Yes! Yes! It must be! In this world, apart from the Nine Demon Lord, who else is so young that he can slap the Heavenly Desolate Saint Son away! ”

"That's right! Nine Demon Lords! ”

……

As soon as he heard the words "Nine Demon Lords", the crowd boiled again.

"Nine Demon Lords! Nine Demon Lords! And the face of the Heavenly Desolate Saint Son Leng Xi was already covered with horror, and he kept muttering these four words in his mouth, and the strong battle intent that had risen from him just now disappeared in an instant.

In front of the Nine Demon Lords, where did he dare to have a fighting spirit.

"Huh." And at this time, I only heard Shi Feng suddenly smile "heh", and said leisurely: "I didn't expect that this demon lord is already very low-key, but just like that, you can see the identity of this demon lord." ”

"Admit it!"

"He confessed!"

"It's really him! Nine Demon Lords! Today, I have the privilege of witnessing this peerless demon! ”

……

When Shi Feng said those words, he saw that he stopped and took another step, and then walked towards the Heavenly Desolate Saint Son in front of him, one by one.

"You...... You...... Don't come here. Seeing the fierce demon walking towards him, Leng Xi's body trembled, and his body involuntarily kept retreating.

Thinking of the strength of this fierce demon before, and thinking of the earth-shattering things that this fierce demon has done in these days, Leng Xi felt scared from the bottom of his heart.

Shi Feng's footsteps were still moving forward gently, and then he spoke, "Heavenly Desolate Saint Son Leng Xi, this Demon Lord heard of your name some time ago!" ”

When Shi Feng said to the end, his tone had obviously turned cold.

When Shi Feng was in Guli City before, he met a woman who cultivated the Nine Nether Skills, and the name of Leng Xi was spit out by that woman with hatred.

Leng Xi, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Desolation, ** her sister, forced her sister to commit suicide!

In Shi Feng's life, what he hated the most was this kind of person who was inferior to beasts.

"Nope! Don't come here! Seeing that this person still didn't stop, he still walked towards him step by step, Leng Xi said in a trembling voice again.

And at this moment, I saw that his figure flashed, urging the power of his whole body to flash backwards, trying to escape from this dangerous place!

(End of chapter)

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