"Demon Slayer?" The middle-aged man in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave didn't react for a moment, and looked at the young man in front of him with doubts.

Ding Chuan didn't answer, he pulled out the long knife on his waist with a sonorous sound, and slashed at the middle-aged man in front of him, the snowy knife was three zhang long, cutting the air apart, the middle-aged man was shocked, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, "snorted", the bright knife disappeared into the ring, and split a terrifying ravine.

"Boy, you dare to come to the land of my Ten Thousand Demon Caves to make trouble. ”

The middle-aged man was furious, just now he was careless and almost slashed alive by this kid on the spot, Ding Chuan didn't answer, the long knife in his hand slashed diagonally again, the bright knife light was faster than a knife, the middle-aged man raised his hand and beckoned a long sword to resist, the amazing sword qi and the sword collided together, and the entire ring collapsed and sank in an instant.

Ding Chuan shouted, and the rolling black spurt out, and the long knife in his hand became as black as ink, and every time he went down, it was enough to open the mountain and crack the stone.

"Sonorous sonorous" three knives in a row, the long sword in the hands of the middle-aged man was cut alive, the black knife was castrated, and the sound of "poof" slashed down from the neck of the middle-aged man, and the other party was split in two with a knife, and bright red blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

The white-clothed young man who had won the trick fled to the stage with a panicked face, Ding Chuan stabbed backhanded, and the black knife instantly sank into the back of the man in white, and then exploded into a rain of blood, Ding Chuan had no mercy for this kind of guy who destroyed humanity.

"Bold, who kind of madman dares to stir up my Ten Thousand Demon Cave's recruitment and apprenticeship conference?" A white-haired old man in the rear stands shouted angrily, and seven or eight disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave surrounded Ding Chuan at once.

Ding Chuan's eyes swept across the audience with a cold gaze, and he said coldly: "You accept apprentices, I will accept your lives." ”

"Give me this madman a slash. The white-haired old man in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave was furious, and with a flick of his sleeves, the eight disciples in front of him all rushed towards Ding Chuan with swords in their hands.

The thousands of spectators below suddenly boiled over, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

"Who is this young man, who even dares to offend such a big force as the Ten Thousand Demon Cave?"

"He must have a background that is not weaker than the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, so he doesn't dare to argue with the Ten Thousand Demon Cave. ”

"It must be a ruthless character, you see that he slashed a principal disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave with three swords, just like chopping melons and vegetables. ”

Ding Chuan's black hair danced, his body was surrounded by a strong black light, his body moved quickly, and he pulled out a long knife from the dead body, like a black whirlwind flying in the field, the long knife in his hand was like a black python spitting letters, a knife penetrated from the heart of a disciple in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and the long knife swung sideways at a group of disciples, "bang", the dead body smashed the two disciples to the ground, Ding Chuan stepped forward quickly, the long knife swung again, and the bright knife instantly wiped off the necks of the two, and the action was done in one go, without the slightest sense of stagnation.

Ding Chuan's ruthless and crisp killing moves sent chills down the spine of the always brutal Ten Thousand Demon Cave disciples, and the remaining five disciples tightened their long swords and attacked forward together, not giving Ding Chuan a chance to break them one by one.

Ding Chuan shouted: The long knife is in hand, destroy the demon and seek revenge.

A terrifying fluctuation of Yuan Force surged out from Ding Chuan's body, and the strength of the Eight Heavens of the Light Habitat was no longer retained, and the long knife in his hand erupted several zhang long, sweeping out like a death scythe, and a four-zhang long black sword slashed angrily in the wind.

The black sword was incomparably sharp, and it smashed the swords in the hands of the five Ten Thousand Demon Cave disciples like a bamboo, and the black sword light passed through the waist and abdomen of the five disciples, and a wave of blood gushed out, and the five disciples were cut into ten pieces of broken corpses.

"Well played......"

I don't know who shouted first in the crowd of spectators below, and then more people began to cheer for Ding Chuan, the style of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves on weekdays is arrogant and domineering, which naturally provokes many people here to be dissatisfied, at this time, someone frustrated the sharpness of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves for them, and they shouted excitedly, even more excited than they went into battle to kill the enemy.

"Bold fanatics, dare to kill my Ten Thousand Demon Cave disciples, who are you?"

The gray-haired old man finally couldn't sit still, and rushed in front of Ding Chuan with an arrow step, and a mighty coercion surged out, showing the demeanor of a strong man.

Ding Chuan wiped a handful of blood splashed on his face, and sneered: "I am the son of the Dragon Prison Palace, and I am here to ask for your life today." ”

"You, you are the remnant of the Dragon Prison Palace, and the young master of the Demon Palace, Ding Chuan?"

The white-haired old man was startled at first, and then a trace of ecstasy flashed on the old man's face, he didn't expect this young master of the Demon Palace to crash under his hands today, if he could be captured alive, his status in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves would undoubtedly be on the rise, even if he couldn't be captured alive, it would be a great achievement to kill him, thinking of this, a thick smile appeared on his ravine-filled face.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, hehehe, today you don't want to leave alive. The old man shook his sleeves, and a sharp long sword appeared in his hand, and the cold sword light rippled like water waves, and he was not an ordinary soldier at first glance.

"Old Bangzi go to death. ”

Ding Chuan drew his knife and slashed hard, the long knife as black as ink slashed like a shocking rainbow, and there were bursts of strange roars in the air, the old man looked stunned, and the sharp sword in his hand slashed obliquely, colliding with the long knife solidly.

There was a loud "boom" that shook the sky, the sword qi and swords were vertical and horizontal, the ground under his feet cracked one after another, and the terrifying air waves swept in all directions, and the closer spectators were shocked by this violent air wave and vomited blood and flew out.

After a blow, the two of them staggered, and the long knife in Ding Chuan's hand broke inch by inch, I don't know if he couldn't bear his domineering exercises or was broken by the sword of the old man in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, leaving only a piece of the handle in his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, I didn't expect that your little bastard was also a monk in the Light Habitat, but no matter how brave you are, you can't stop the Feiquan Sword in the old man's hand, so let's die!"

The wind under the old man's feet, the speed of stabbing towards Ding Chuan, the cold sword qi will lift the soil under his feet half a foot thick, Ding Chuan shook his hand and threw the handle of the knife in his hand to the opposite door, and then flew back under his feet, and quickly took out a black war spear from the black sack on his waist, although this war spear is not a holy soldier, but it is also an ancient soldier dug out of the ancient tomb of Tiandang Divine Mountain, and the grade is no less than the Feiquan Sword in the hands of the old man.

The old man shook his head to avoid the flying hilt, and the Feiquan Sword in his hand slashed and slashed, inspiring a series of cold sword qi to sweep towards Ding Chuan, and the cold sword qi was impacting the earth into thousands of ravines.

"Overlord Spear"

Ding Chuan's long hair danced wildly, his eyes were full of cold electricity, and the black war spear in his hand was surrounded by black light, like a cold pool of flying Jiao bursting out, with a 'ding' sound, the sharp spear blade hit the old man's long sword, and the old man's face turned pale for a while and he stepped back four or five steps away.

"The old man ate me with a spear. ”

Ding Chuan was unforgiving, caught a flaw, infinitely magnified, killed to madness, the black spear was used as a stick by him, jumped up and smashed the old man, the whining sound of breaking the wind was breathtaking, the old man hurriedly raised his sword to greet him, "dang" a loud sound, a dazzling black light broke out in the field, the old man was smashed half kneeling on the ground, he was aggrieved in his heart, today he was pressed and beaten by a hairy boy in front of several predecessors, but to let him escape, he was afraid of being laughed at by the world, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

Ding Chuan didn't stop there, strode forward, the black war spear in his hand smashed horizontally and vertically, forcing the old man to cough up blood and retreat, 'Dangdang' Ding Chuan hammered out six spears in one breath, when he smashed the seventh spear down, the Feiquan sword in the old man's hand broke inch by inch, the black war spear smashed on the old man's chest, and a sound of broken bones came out, and the old man flew out upside down like a broken sandbag.

"The old man died. The wind was born at Ding Chuan's feet, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and the black war spear in his hand rolled over, like a black beam of light piercing the void, "Poof" Before the old man's figure landed, the black war spear stabbed into the old man's heart, bringing up a string of crimson blood flowers, Ding Chuan's one-armed spear lifted the old man high, and the violent god and demon yuan power poured into the spear body, the war spear trembled, the old man's body exploded and fell apart, and a blood rain fell in the sky, and the crimson blood sprinkled Ding Chuan's body, and the bright red blood beads rolled down at the tips of his hair.

The remaining disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves around the stands were terrified to the extreme, an outer gate elder was actually killed, they didn't have time to think about it, and they didn't forget to make a threat while turning around and fleeing.

"You wait for the remnants of the Demon Palace, you won't live for seven days......"

Ding Chuan turned around and looked coldly, the black war spear in his hand shot out, like a black python flying out, "poof, puff" three sounds, the black war spear pierced the bodies of the three monks in a row before piercing into the ground, and the remaining four or five disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave were so frightened that they no longer dared to threaten, and fled like crazy.

Ding Chuan raised his hand and made a move, and the black war spear flew back through the air, and then he walked out of the battlefield without saying a word.

After Ding Chuan left, thousands of spectators were stunned in place, this young master of the Demon Palace was really too violent, killing the Ten Thousand Demon Cave Sect members was like cutting melons and cutting grass, could it be that a young demon king was about to rise again! Everyone couldn't help but beat drums in their hearts.

Only two days later, the news of the debut of Ding Chuan, the young master of the Demon Palace, spread all over Pingyao Town, countless carrier pigeons and fast horses rushed out of Pingyao Town, and spread the news to all parts of the Xichuan Continent, for a time rumors spread everywhere, there are many versions, some people say that the young master of the Demon Palace has come back after eight years, he has practiced the old devil Ding Jiuhan's mastery, and in a fit of anger, the stronghold set up in Pingyao Town by the Ten Thousand Demon Caves was uprooted; some people say that Ding Chuan has carried a black war spear to kill the old nest of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves; some people say that the young master of the Demon Palace has found the Nine Babies who made enemies with him in Pingyao Town, and the Nine Babies who killed will fall apart......

And the protagonist Ding Chuan on the cusp of the wind and waves was soaking in a hot spring in a quiet valley at this time, and the tiger head and horse boy also plunged into the spring water to splash on the water, Ding Chuan killed more than ten people in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave Sect in a fit of anger, and the flame of hatred in his chest subsided slightly, he washed all the blood, changed into a set of clean clothes, and sneaked into Pingyao Town again after nightfall