"This physical body is too terrifying, I can feel that Yang Qianming has not stretched his magical powers, and he has done this qiē purely with his physical body."

The demon clan monks were all shocked, although they had infinite confidence in the golden-winged little demon king, but at this moment, Yang Qianming's appearance was too terrifying, small broken steps, seemingly inadvertent, but it shook the heavens and the earth, and tsunamis broke out frequently. This alone is enough to prove to the world how terrifying Yang Qianming's physical body is.

The golden-winged little demon king's face also wiped a trace of solemnity, but then more ferocity emerged, the majestic demon aura soared into the sky, and a pair of golden wings on his back opened, looking at Yang Qianming who was rushing towards him, and greeted him without dodging or dodging.

The two collided together, just like two high-speed high-speed trains, meeting on the same track, and the two sides did not have any intention of avoiding each other, which was earth-shattering.

Boom

The collision was so tragic that countless monks felt the explosive energy spread, and the air was detonated on the spot, like a million-pound dust bomb bursting, and like two nuclear warheads colliding with each other, many monks only felt their ears bored, and almost lost consciousness.

It's terrifying

Is this still human?

Countless monks widened their eyes, seeing Yang Qianming and the Golden-winged Little Demon King holding their hands against each other, clenching their teeth, fighting each other to the death, giving people the feeling that they were two crazy bulls, whether it was Yang Qianming or the Golden-winged Little Demon King, their faces were full of blue muscles at this moment, and their faces were hideous.

Neck and neck?

Just when all the monks were surprised, Yang Qianming slammed forward, and although the Golden-winged Little Demon King tried his best, his feet were still like rubbing the ground, trampling over the dirt, and he slid back a step back.

In terms of strength, the Golden-winged Demon King lost

All the demon clan monks were shocked and smoked a trace of cold air, while Yang Qianming began to roar violently, roaring like an ancient god, a pair of iron arms seemed to turn into the hardest and most flawless diamonds, and the golden bones in it emitted a sonorous sound, as if 10,000 people were striking iron at the same time, casting supreme divine power for Yang Qianming, and supporting the golden-winged little demon king little by little.

The Golden-winged Little Demon King was shocked, he had long heard that Yang Qianming's physical body was unparalleled in the world, but he never thought that Yang Qianming's physical body would be so strong. Surprised, he was already supported in mid-air by Yang Qianming, like an insect struggling calmly, and when he wanted to break free, he helplessly found that Yang Qianming's arms were like iron tongs, and he couldn't break free at all.

Wow

The roar burst out from Yang Qianming's mouth, and the green tendons on his forehead were like tree roots bursting, making people wonder if they were broken, and they looked hideous and abnormal. But it is undeniable that Yang Qianming at this moment gives people a special sense of strength.

This madman

The Golden-winged Little Demon King was even more shocked, knowing that he could not compete with Yang Qianming in terms of strength at all, he immediately made the wisest judgment, kicked his feet hard, and kicked Yang Qianming in the chest.

The void burst out with thunder, like a dusk drum and morning bell, which shows how terrifying the power of the golden-winged little demon king is. Yang Qianming's physical body is unparalleled in the world, but he also has a dull feeling, his breath is slightly poured out, and the strength in his hands is inevitably weaker. The Golden-winged Little Demon King immediately seized the opportunity, struggled hard, withdrew his hands, and exerted force under his feet, preparing to avoid it for the time being.

"Where to go"

It is rare to meet a monk of the same generation who dares to compete with him in the flesh, Yang Qianming is willing to let go of the Golden-winged Demon King, and in the loud shouting, his right hand has flashed out, as if the iron tongs grabbed the right foot of the Golden-winged Demon King, and shook it hard, like a hammer, and smashed it down.

Boom, boom, boom

There is no ground above the green shadow, but Yang Qianming's throwing force is too great, the speed is too fast, and the weak resistance of the air has now become like a reinforced concrete. The Golden-winged Little Demon King was like hitting the real ground, and Yang Qianming shook it, making the Golden-winged Little Demon King feel like his bones were about to be shattered.

Damn, how could this guy's body be so perverted in the flesh?

The Golden-winged Little Demon King was in severe pain, and his mind was still full of endless doubts, and according to normal logical thinking, ordinary human monks, no matter how strong their physical bodies were, could not be compared to demon monks. After all, the demon clan monks have to take a great advantage in the congenital, which is the common sense that many monks can see.

However, Yang Qianming completely broke common sense

With that perverted physique, the Golden-winged Little Demon King felt a strong gap, which was an unprecedented situation for the Golden-winged Little Demon King. So the current Golden-winged Demon King is very puzzled, or very confused and incomprehensible.

But now there is no time to think about him so much, after Yang Qianming shook and shaked, his arm was infused with infinite strength, ready to completely fall to death the golden-winged little demon king, like a sandbag.

The Golden-winged Little Demon King will let Yang Qianming succeed, kick out like lightning, and kick Yang Qianming's face directly, forcing Yang Qianming to let go.

Yang Qianming did let go, but Yang Qianming let go, it didn't mean that Yang Qianming would give up the attack. Directly interspersed with the attack of the Golden-winged Demon King, his arm was bent into an iron hoop, and with a heavy blow, he was placed on the neck of the Golden-winged Demon King.

Click

All the monks clearly heard the sound of broken bones, and most of them subconsciously touched their necks and swallowed their saliva fiercely, their expressions indescribably uncomfortable and stiff.

Broken

This blow was so hard that the neck of the Golden-winged Little Demon King was definitely broken

I saw that after the golden-winged little demon king took Yang Qianming's blow, the whole person was like a wheel, and after throwing more than a dozen times in the air, he finally rolled out, and it took all his strength to barely stabilize his body and not fall from the sky.

But after the Golden-winged Little Demon King stood firm, everyone clearly saw that the entire head of the Golden-winged Little Demon King had been completely tilted to the side, as if it had no bones, and it looked extremely miserable.

However, the recovery power of the Golden-winged Little Demon King is also very good, and as soon as he supports his head with his hand, he will open the broken bone, move it slightly, and there will be basically no major problems.

I have to say that in terms of physique, the Golden-winged Little Demon King has indeed cultivated well, whether it is strength or strength, he is almost catching up with Yang Qianming, an ancient god.

However, it is also exhausted in this way

The gap is always the gap, the ancient gods, in ancient times, raised their arms to support the sky, stomped their feet to penetrate the ground, and turned their palms to play with a Xiuzhen star. In terms of physique alone, no race can compare with the ancient gods, even if the golden-winged demon king inherits the bloodline of the barbarian, the result is still the same.

"Golden-winged Demon King, do your best, otherwise, you will die at my hands"

Bang

Yang Qianming stepped into the void, stepping on the heavens and the earth trembling, and with the sound of cheering, he was full of might. Ordinary monks, just by looking at Yang Qianming at this moment, their legs and stomachs were weak with fright, and their faces were very frightened.

Seeing Yang Qianming so powerful, all the demon clan monks pinched their sweat at the same time, and vaguely there were already monks secretly praying, hoping that the golden-winged little demon king would stop thinking about any fairness and unfairness, and burst out with the strongest force to kill Yang Qianming.

But who understands the pride of the Golden-winged Demon King?

"Ahh

The Golden-winged Little Demon King looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were sharp, the golden light was shining, and he was as bright as gold paint, and when he looked at Yang Qianming, he opened his mouth and said: "Yang Qianming, I thought you were just like this, and you couldn't even ascend to the sky in one step. I didn't expect that you could be so powerful in the realm of false fiction. ”

Yang Qianming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't answer.

And the golden-winged little demon king opened his arms, his whole body was full of demonic energy, and his blond hair danced wildly, and he continued: "But, what about this? You are only in the false void realm, you can already do this, can't I do it with golden wings? ”

Yang Qianming arched his hand and said: "Admire, admire Pei Jingsheng didn't dare to do this to me, since you have the courage to challenge, then I will fulfill you."

"Challenge?"

The Golden-winged Little Demon King's eyes flickered with cold light, and he said coldly: "Yang Qianming, don't think too highly of yourself, you are just a stepping stone for me to step into the Supreme Demon Emperor, and one of my countless rich achievements, the so-called challenge, there is no such thing at all." ”

Yang Qianming faced the Golden-winged Little Demon King with a very contemptuous attitude, and deliberately yawned boredly, as if he was very bored: "There is so much nonsense there, if you can't fight, if you want to fight, come over quickly, don't stand so far, I'm here waiting for you to kill"

shameless

Just now, everyone can see that the Golden-winged Little Demon King is not as good as Yang Qianming, so even a fool knows that at this time, he can't fight Yang Qianming at all. But what about Yang Qianming, who actually asked the family to come and fight him directly, and said such righteous words, which is really despicable and shameless.

Will the Golden-winged Demon King be fooled?

Under the watchful eye of all the people, even though the golden-winged little demon king was about to explode his lungs, he still maintained his due calm, stared at Yang Qianming and said, "Yang Qianming, do you really think that you are invincible in the world with strength alone?"

The winged feathers behind the Golden-winged Little Demon King suddenly opened, and under a fan, the sky swirled, like a void twisting, and the Golden-winged Little Demon King suddenly disappeared in place, appearing behind Yang Qianming, and swept with his claws.

Yang Qianming's eyes were slightly stunned, a hint of surprise flashed slightly, and he immediately swept with his arms, but directly passed through the Golden-winged Little Demon King.

Afterphase?

No, it's too fast, and the afterimage is left behind

Just after this thought flashed through Yang Qianming's mind, the Golden-winged Little Demon King suddenly appeared three at the same time, surrounding Yang Qianming's left and right, and at the same time waving his claws to break through the air, grabbing Yang Qianming's face.

Yang Qianming reacted extremely quickly, and punched all around with three consecutive punches, hitting the Golden-winged Demon King, but all the attacks were the afterimages left by the too fast speed, and he didn't hurt a single hair of the Golden-winged Demon King at all.

Frightened, when Yang Qianming secretly said 'not good', he suddenly felt a pain in his back, and a little spark splashed out, and Yang Qianming was hit by the Golden-winged Demon King.

Yang Qianming was shocked, although he had already guessed that the Golden-winged Little Demon King would inevitably have supreme speed as a demon bird. But when he really faced it, the terrifying speed of the Golden-winged Little Demon King still shocked Yang Qianming. And it was just such a startled moment, the golden-winged little demon king flashed in the void many times, and countless afterimages flashed by, and they grabbed Yang Qianming several times in a row.

Sizzle

Yang Qianming's clothes were torn, and the sparks on his body were splashed, if it weren't for the fact that he was wrapped in an immortal bandage, and his physical body was extremely strong, if he was replaced by an ordinary monk, I am afraid that even if he was the supreme of the second realm of the Holy King, he would have to throw away his life now. But even so, Yang Qianming was still grinning in pain, and the place where he was caught was like a needle prick.

And the speed of the Golden-winged Little Demon King is getting faster and faster, and the void is full of its afterimages, dense, and the number is afraid to be tens of millions, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. Yang Qianming was forced to be in a hurry, and he endured several attacks one after another, but failed to seize the opportunity, and injured the Golden-winged Demon King in the slightest.

The demon clan saw that their spirits were greatly lifted, and they all showed off their martial arts and let out excited shouts.

"The Golden-winged Little Demon King is really extraordinary, so fast, I'm afraid he has already cultivated the supreme secret method of our demon bird clan"

"Even if the power can regret the sky, if you can't hit someone, every qiē is vain. ”

"The Golden-winged Little Demon King will definitely be able to kill Yang Qianming"

"Yes, this time Yang Qianming is in a catastrophe"

Compared with the excitement of the demon clan, on the side of the immortal monks, they were collectively silent. It's not because Yang Qianming is being forced very miserably now, so he is nervous for Yang Qianming, in fact, the Immortal Dao Monk knows better than anyone else, in terms of speed, although the current Golden-winged Little Demon King is very fast, it is definitely not as fast as Yang Qianming.

At least not long ago, Yang Qianming's amazing speed was still in the minds of the Immortal Dao monks, especially the monks of the three major sects, who directly felt the terrifying speed. Because of that speed, even the Immortal Supreme of the Three Realms of the Holy King couldn't see it clearly. What's even more puzzling is that the monks of the three major sects still don't understand why Yang Qianming can be so fast.

Yang Qianming has not yet exerted his power, and after Yang Qianming has exerted his power, no one knows how fast Yang Qianming is

Indeed, as many Immortal Dao monks speculated, Yang Qianming had not yet cast the Eye of the Heavenly Gods, and now in this situation, as long as Yang Qianming used the Eyes of the Heavenly Gods, the speed of the Golden-winged Little Demon King was no different from that of a turtle crawling in Yang Qianming's eyes. You know, it's a special kind of vision that transcends the laws of time.

But Yang Qianming didn't mean to use the purpose of the gods, because the consumption of the eyes of the gods was too large, and now Yang Qianming did not have the confidence to take down the golden-winged demon king within a hundred breaths, so the eyes of the gods must be used at a critical moment.

Moreover, without using the eyes of the gods, Yang Qianming can also compete with the Golden-winged Demon King.