Chapter 847: I Became the Young Master of the Demon Gate

Without the blessing of the Dharma Body, Li Tieniu was almost pressed and beaten.

But even so, Li Tieniu's iron-clad personality also impressed the people present.

Knowing that there was no hope of victory, Li Tieniu still gritted his teeth and fought hard to cultivate, forcing Li Qianchuan to retreat again and again.

But without the blessing of the Dharma Body, Li Tieniu consumed a lot.

On the other hand, Li Qianchuan has a calm breath and a long breath, and he doesn't spend much cultivation at all, after all, he is also a century-old young master of the Demon Gate, and his deep foundation is far from being comparable to Li Tieniu.

Ultimately.

The Demon God Law Body stepped on Li Tieniu's chest, and Li Qianchuan looked down at Li Tieniu condescendingly, and said indifferently:

"Li Tieniu, you lost. ”

"I, I can't lose......" Li Tieniu had blood gushing out of his mouth, struggling desperately, trying to stand up, but he was still trampled on the ground.

"Demon Lord, if you continue to fight, I'm afraid that Li Tieniu will ......" The Great Elder of the Demon Gate whispered to the Demon Lord with an ugly face.

The Demon Lord sighed.

Originally, seeing that Li Tieniu was full of fighting spirit, he thought that Li Tieniu could defeat this unsuccessful Li Qianchuan.

I didn't expect it......

But then, the demon lord looked at the bald boy wearing a black mask and an ordinary aura of qi training with expectant eyes.

With him here, even if Li Tieniu loses, Li Qianchuan will not want to continue to be the young master of this demon gate!

"Li Tieniu lost, Li Qianchuan won. The demon lord encouraged his cultivation and said in a low voice, "Next, the three disciples of this seat will appear to challenge the young master Li Qianchuan. ”

"I haven't lost yet!" Li Tieniu's face was hideous, and the black qi on his body became more and more intense.

The Demon Lord's face changed slightly: "This is ...... Enchanted?"

"Stop Li Tieniu!" The Great Elder looked even more nervous.

The Demon Gate Monk, although he cultivates the Demon Gate exercises, is extremely afraid of falling into the devil.

Once you enter the demon, under the demonic energy, the whole person will become an out-and-out monster, and there is no reason at all.

Li Qianchuan's expression also changed suddenly, and the Demon God Law Body stepped on it hard, wanting to suppress Li Tieniu.

"Bang!"

Li Tieniu held the right foot stepped on by the demon god's law body with one hand, his whole body was surrounded by demonic energy, and he slowly stood up, and his two eyes gradually became as thick as blood.

"I can't lose......" Li Tieniu muttered in a low voice, as if he had lost his mind, and there was only one thought left in his mind, "For the sake of idols, I can't lose ......"

Li Qianchuan's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Li Tieniu, don't force the master to clear the portal!" The demon lord's face was ugly, and a terrifying spell that had distorted the void had already been condensed in his hand.

And yet at this very moment.

"Iron Bull, you've lost. ”

An unremarkable voice flashed.

The next moment, Li Tieniu's figure, which was already infinitely close to the demon, suddenly stopped, his scarlet eyes seemed to have regained a trace of sanity, and the whole person looked at the young man in front of him blankly.

The dazzling bald head, like a guiding light, dragged him out of the darkness.

That is the bald villain he admires the most, and has even taken it as a faith!

"I, I, I can't lose, idol, I can't lose for you!" Li Tieniu had tears in his eyes and looked aggrieved.

Zhang Feng smiled softly under the black mask, and wiped Li Tieniu's tears with one hand: "It's okay, you're already very good." ”

"Next, look at mine. ”

"Don't you believe me?"

Li Tieniu suddenly took a deep breath: "I believe that the idol can defeat Li Qianchuan! Just as I believe that you will definitely be able to defeat Zhang Feng!"

Zhang Feng slowly stepped forward and faced Li Qianchuan.

Li Tieniu looked extremely nervous.

He tried his best, but he couldn't defeat Li Qianchuan.

Although I believe that idols are absolutely okay, after personally experiencing the horror of Li Qianchuan, Li Tieniu can't help but be a little worried about idols.

The palms of the hands are even sweaty.

The Demon Lord also exhaled deeply, his eyes full of nervousness.

The next big battle must be extremely fierce!

It's hard to even say whether the winner is or losers, although the bald villain is famous all over the world, and his cultivation is surprisingly high that doesn't match his appearance, and even a hidden master, but Li Qianchuan has been the young master of the Demon Gate for a hundred years, and his means and foundation are good.

"Bald senior, you must defeat Li Qianchuan!"

The Demon Lord looked nervous.

The Demon Gate elders beside him were also short of breath.

The atmosphere, sabre-rattling.

The scene is extraordinarily serious.

"Are you ready?" Li Qianchuan's face was serious.

Zhang Feng nodded slightly: "Ready." ”

"Alright, then I'll get started!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes widened and their hearts beat wildly!

Is the battle finally about to begin?

However.

Before everyone could start cheering, Li Qianchuan bowed violently to Zhang Feng: "I admit defeat! From this moment on, you are the young master of the Demon Gate!"

This moment.

The air became even quieter.

The otherwise serious atmosphere has become strange.

"What?" the Demon Lord looked confused.

"He surrendered?" the Great Elder, who was still worried just now, plucked out his ears, his eyes full of suspicion.

Li Tieniu was stupid.

Am I special?

You hit me and flew up, and then when you saw my idol, you surrendered directly?

What do you mean?

I, Li Tieniu, obviously fought you in order to make my idol the young master of the Demon Gate.

"Is this beating for nothing?" Li Tieniu said in a daze, always feeling that something was wrong.

And the only calm person in the audience was Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng stood there, his eyes not fluctuating at all.

After all, I already knew the ending...... I can't get excited.

"Chifune, you, what did you say?" the demon lord also came back to his senses, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

"Master, you heard me right, I admit defeat, and the young master of the Demon Gate will be a bald junior brother in the future. Li Qianchuan laughed: "From now on, I no longer have to be bound by the identity of the young master, there are so many women in the world, I can pick it up!"

The demon lord also burst into tears with emotion: "There is hope for the rise of my demon gate! I don't have to pay for the Buddha Gate anymore!"

For a while, countless Demon Gate elders were red-eyed.

"Young master!"

"We've finally changed the young master!"

"Third Elder, meet the young master!"

And right now.

In the sky, a terrifying aura roared!

The people of the Demon Gate, who were originally still elated, suddenly had an ugly face, and the aura was so powerful that these demon cultivators who were standing babies and even cultivating Yuan Babies could hardly breathe, like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

"Who's here?"

"Who is the master visiting my Demon Gate?"

"If you don't come sooner or later, you just come at this time, I'm afraid that you are suspicious of the new young master, everyone, protect the young master!"

For a while, the elders of the Demon Gate blocked in front of Zhang Feng one after another.

When Zhang Feng saw this scene, his heart was extremely complicated.

You don't have to be so nice to me.

This makes me embarrassed to take the savings of your Demon Gate and secretly help Wufeng......

And right now.

A familiar figure appeared in Zhang Feng's eyes.

Wearing a golden robe and stepping on a golden gourd, a dignified middle-aged man descended from the sky.