Senior Brother Huang, where did you learn these skills? Where do these things come from? Have you cultivated to the point where you are proficient? The fifth senior brother looked at Huang Li with doubts, and the incomprehension in his heart was indescribable.

In the confusion on the fifth senior brother's face, Huang Li's self-confidence was undoubtedly revealed.

Fifth Senior Brother, I will explain these things to you later. Now, we can't wait to get in. Huang Li said eagerly.

Huang Li was dressed in shabby clothes, with a plate axe stuck in his waist, pulling an octagonal beast in his hand, and following Li Tiegan beside him, he walked towards the Inner Immortal Hall without panic.

Stepping into the Inner Immortal Hall, Huang Li was surprised by the lively scene. Several senior uncles were scattered on the ground, and his senior brothers were lying chaotically on the ground of the Inner Immortal Hall.

Huang Li's arrival did not attract too much attention.

After all, his outfit was shabby and too ordinary.

In fact, Huang Li didn't have the opportunity to know everyone in Wufeng Mountain, and seeing so many unfamiliar faces at the moment, it was difficult for him to tell who was friend or foe.

However, a stream of white mist attracted Huang Li's gaze, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out that his master was fighting fiercely with a man dressed in black, and the blue mist on the man in black was surging, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Peng Junming sat in a wheelchair and struggled to fight.

The two of them were surrounded by a swirling mist, no wonder Huang Li didn't see the master and the others fighting fiercely when he first came in.

Huang Li stood aside, quietly watching the battle, ready to save the master at any time, in case the master was suddenly in danger.

His gaze was fixed on the Master, unwavering.

Peng Junming's wheelchair swayed slightly.

Huang Li knew that Master was not an opponent, and he was about to lose in a short time, who was the opponent? Why can't the master resist?

He softly pulled Li Tiegan and asked, "Fifth Senior Brother, who is this person?" Did you understand?

I don't know, but it's undoubtedly a member of the Demon Clan. Look over there, the people standing are all demons.

These demon guys, why are they enemies of my immortal clan?

The battle between immortals and demons has not stopped for many years. Li Tiegan said thoughtfully.

Fifth Senior Brother, I don't think Master seems to be that person's opponent. Huang Li said worriedly.

I also feel the same way, Shi Gong and the other masters and uncles seem to have been seriously injured, and there is no one on Wufeng Mountain who is their opponent at the moment. Li Tiegan replied.

That person was so powerful, Huang Li pointed to the man who was fighting with the master.

Senior Brother Huang, I heard Uncle Shi mention that that young man is the eldest son of Demon Venerable Shi Ji.

Li Tiegan's answer surprised Huang Li, and he hurriedly asked: What did you say? The eldest son of the Demon Venerable Shiji?

That's right, the eldest son of the Demon Venerable Shi Ji, he himself is also a terrific character. Li Tiegan's answer made Huang Li stare at the man.

Huang Li couldn't help but recall the past when he suffered in Yugu Peak, the figure of the previous Demon Venerable appeared in his mind, and he was grateful to the former Demon Venerable, after all, it was the former Demon Venerable who rescued him and taught him the exercises. Judging by these two things, their kindness is deep. And now, meeting the successor of the Demon Venerable in this situation makes people feel complicated.

Huang Li's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.

He clenched the plate axe at his waist, using the immortal power at the bottom of the Jade Valley Peak, and layers of white mist were filled around him.

He slashed at the blue mist with his axe.

The blue mist was supposed to be gradually dispersed by the white mist, but suddenly, a powerful air current swept in, and then the blue mist was split by the plate axe.

The son of the Demon Venerable suddenly had a strong confidence in his heart, as if the victory was already under control, just waiting to defeat Peng Junming, so that no one on Wufeng Mountain could stop the power of his thunder. However, at this critical moment, a Cheng Yanjin appeared like a shadow.

"Who dares to show off in front of my son?" The Son of the Demon Venerable shouted loudly, his voice full of unstoppable pride.

Huang Li, holding a plate axe, took a step without hesitation, as if floating, standing quietly in front of the son of the Demon Venerable.

However, the son of the Demon Venerable did not seem to be aware of it, and was still screaming wildly.

"Isn't the skill of the plate axe my own skill? Don't talk nonsense. Huang Li saw that the son of the Demon Venerable was arrogant, and retorted coldly with disdain.

Before the son of the Demon Venerable met, a ragged beggar dared to confront him, and shouted angrily: "Do you know that the person in front of you is me? Dare to call the uncle here, and it will be difficult to redeem you. ”

"Stay, child, how can I allow Er to be arrogant on Wufeng Mountain." Huang Li's voice stopped loudly.

Huang Li secretly breathed his immortal power, and the plate axe returned to his hand in an instant.

At this moment, there was a lot of discussion in the field: "What kind of person is this person, such a skill is really incredible." ”

Seeing Huang Li's skillful skills, the son of the Demon Venerable knew that the real master today might be him, and he couldn't help but restrain a little pride.