Noticing this, a cold light flashed under Zhu Tiancang's eyes.

It just so happens that he needs a ring, and although he doesn't want to fight with Nameless, he is determined to win this ten consecutive victories.

At least until he managed to get that spot, no one could stop him, including the confident guy in front of him.

With a thought in his mind, Zhu Tiancang's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

In the next second, Zhu Tiancang's figure appeared in the ring, and his eyes swept over the man who spoke: "You want to challenge me?"

Hearing this, the man's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he said with an unhappy face, "Presumptuous, I am the Holy Son of Junyu, you only have a single term of cultivation, and you dare to talk to me like this, you can't find death?"

"Junyu Holy Son?"

Hearing this, a trace of dazedness flashed in Zhu Tiancang's eyes.

But there is no concept of this so-called Son.

Sensing Zhu Tiancang's dazed face, the man who had just been kicked by Zhu Tiancang on the edge of the ring suddenly shouted as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "Hillbilly, I don't even know the son of Junyu Saint, my master is the only son of Junkui Demon Saint, how can you be a hillbilly who can ignore it, and quickly kowtow and beg for mercy, and the master may be able to spare your life when he is happy!"

After listening to the man's words, Zhu Tiancang's heart couldn't help but suddenly realize.

Jun Kui knew that he was one of the Seven Great Demon Saints.

This Junyu is actually his only son, and it is not enough to be called the Holy Son.

However, for this kind of arrogant second generation who relies on his father's name, Zhu Tiancang is extremely disdainful in his heart.

Because from Junyu's body, Zhu Tiancang could also feel the power fluctuations that were not inferior to those of the demi-saints.

But even if he reached the half-saint, the latter still relied on the name of Junkui to come out and put on a score, which shows that his state of mind is very messy, and he can even be sure that if it weren't for his identity as Junkui's only son, with his current performance, I don't know how many times he has been dead.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang glanced at Junyu, and then said with a look of disdain: "Oh, it turned out to be the son of the Junkui Demon Saint, I thought it was the Junkui Demon Saint himself!"

"But no matter whose son you are, it's not easy to do it in front of me, if you want to convince me, you have to show the strength to convince me, of course, I have met a lot of such arrogant guys in the past, and the final result is self-evident, all of them are a group of embroidered pillows that are not useful, and I didn't do much to end up on his knees. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Outside the ring, so the Demon Realm monks all looked at Zhu Tiancang in disbelief, and couldn't believe that not only did he not give Junyu Holy Son any face, but even threatened to provoke him and say that he would be beaten down, which ......

Junyu Holy Son's face was also completely gloomy at this moment.

To be honest, he didn't have much of a mind at first, but he just helped his dog vent.

With the prestige of his Junyu Holy Son, even if he is a half-saint, he has to apologize for his face.

It's a pity that he met Zhu Tiancang, even if the Junkui Demon Saint was there, he was not afraid, how could he be afraid of him?

For a while, Junyu Saint's face changed, and he scolded angrily: "Good, good, good!"

"If you dare to disobey the words of this Holy Son, then the only thing that awaits you is death. ”

"This Holy Son gives you a chance, make a move, otherwise you will have no possibility of continuing to live at all. ”

After speaking, the Junyu Holy Son just stood there with a proud face, looking like he didn't take anyone in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but shake his head, and muttered, "Young!"

After finishing speaking, the Chaos Blue Lotus stepped out, and Zhu Tiancang's figure instantly arrived in front of the Junyu Holy Son, without a trace of hesitation, and before all the monks in the audience could react, the right hand slapped the face of the Junyu Holy Son.

Smack-

The crisp slap sounded, and before the Junyu Holy Son came back to his senses, his body flew out of the ring like a broken kite, smashing heavily to the ground, drawing a distance of thirty zhang.

"Holy Son!"

The first to come back to his senses was undoubtedly the dog leg of the Junyu Holy Son, that is, the guy who was kicked away by Zhu Tiancang, only to see a shout from his mouth, and quickly swept towards the direction where the Junyu Holy Son was knocked away.

At the same time, the surrounding Demon Realm cultivators also woke up from a dream.

Looking at each other, everyone's faces showed a look of wonder and horror.

Subconsciously, all the eyes of all the people were looking at the direction in which the Junyu Holy Son was knocked away, although the expression on his face was calm, but his heart felt a burst of refreshment, no one did not hate the Junyu Holy Son's bullying behavior, but they were helpless, after all, the Junkui Demon Saint was already invincible in the world, not to mention that Juntian and Jundi were both the uncles of the Junyu Holy Son.

At the other end, the figure of Junyu Shengzi paused, and the shouting of the dog's legs in his ears woke him up, and he felt the burning pain on his face, and Junyu Shengzi subconsciously took out a mirror.

Looking intently, in the mirror, Junyu Holy Son's cheeks were slightly swollen, and a distinct slap print appeared.

In an instant, Junyu Shengzi's still handsome face turned blue and white, as if he had thought of something, his eyes were staring at Zhu Tiancang in the ring, and he roared in his mouth: "Son of Heaven, you should die!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang glanced at Junyu Holy Son contemptuously, and casually shook the right hand that had just slapped his face and said, "Your skin is really not ordinarily thick, it makes my hands hurt a little." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Holy Son of Junyu was furious.

I saw him struggle to get up from the ground, casually retreat the leg of the dog who was supporting him beside him, and returned to the ring again, staring at Zhu Tiancang with his eyes dead and said: "Bastard thing, it was the carelessness of this holy son just now, you and I will fight again!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang glanced at the Junyu Holy Son, looked around the ring, and soon he locked on to a soldier in a stomach armor, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Hey, this thing is now the second challenge, and I will win the second consecutive victory after defeating him, right?"

Faced with Zhu Tiancang's inquiry, the soldier was at a loss for a while.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely not say a word and shout at people to get down, after all, there is no such rule for continuous challenges, but now the person who violates the rules is Junyu Holy Son, what can he say as a soldier.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang glanced at Junyu Holy Son, pursed his lips disdainfully, and said, "If defeating you again is not a winning streak, then you don't waste my time here, get out yourself!"

Hearing this, the Junyu Holy Son was furious, turned his head to look at the soldier and said, "Do you dare not give face to this Holy Son, do you ......believe it or not?"

Before Junyu Shengzi finished speaking, a burst of footsteps rang out.

I saw that the five princes sitting on the high platform had already come to the arena, stood on the edge of the ring and said: "If the Junyu Holy Son loses again, then it will be counted as the second consecutive victory of the Son of Heaven, and the two of you will continue!"

(End of chapter)