Hearing this, Junyu Holy Son's face looked a little better.

Throwing an expression that counts as interesting to the five princes, the Junyu Holy Son turned his head to look at Zhu Tiancang in the field and said: "Son of Heaven, this time the Holy Son will definitely not be careless, and he will definitely not give you any chance, and the only thing you will do is die!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes flashed coldly, but he had a brilliant idea in his heart.

glanced at the five princes who were smiling under the ring, but there was anger between their eyebrows, and the corners of their mouths quietly rose.

In the next second, Zhu Tiancang's eyes locked on Junyu Holy Son, and he raised his right hand again and said, "Is it?

Hearing this, the Holy Son of Junyu was shocked, and hurriedly made a posture of vigilance, and the whole person was like a frightened bird.

Obviously, the previous slap still had a lot of psychological shadows for him.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Tiancang's face smiled even more, and he shook his right hand under the incomprehensible gaze of Junyu Holy Son and the monks outside the court, with a playful expression: "Eh, the right hand that was slapped just now still has a faint pain!"

As soon as these words came out, the demon realm monk outside the field squeezed his thigh violently, replacing the sound of wanting to laugh with pain, and coughed constantly in his mouth, and he was hunched and held back tears.

Everyone could see that Zhu Tiancang was clearly playing with the Junyu Holy Son, but the reaction of the Junyu Holy Son seemed to be putting his face in front of Zhu Tiancang, how could the latter not smoke it?

Junyu Holy Son also reacted at this moment, and he didn't know that Zhu Tiancang was playing tricks on him again.

Almost instantly, the face of the Junyu Holy Son turned red, and he roared in his mouth: "Bastard, you dare to play with me, go to death!"

After speaking, the body of the Junyu Holy Son shook, and the coercion of the half-saint on his body swept through, his figure burst out, and a magic weapon comparable to a top-level innate spirit treasure appeared in his hand, and the target was aimed at Zhu Tiancang's heart and stabbed out directly.

Amazingly, the Holy Son of Junyu was ruthless, and he must go to Zhu Tiancang's life.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes narrowed, and when the chaotic blue lotus was cast, his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Boom –

In the next second, the area where Zhu Tiancang had been standing exploded, and a huge pit emerged, with rubble flying and dust everywhere, and the power was unparalleled.

However, after the blow, Junyu Holy Son's face became more and more ugly, his eyes locked on Zhu Tiancang, who appeared not far away, and roared in his mouth: "Bastard, you still dare to hide and die for this Holy Son." ”

After speaking, the Junyu Holy Son once again raised the magic weapon and killed Zhu Tiancang.

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang was stunned.

Shouldn't you hide?

Is it stupid to stand there and call you?

For a while, Zhu Tiancang's image of this Junyu Holy Son was three points weaker.

With such a domineering move, it is simply a miracle that the latter can reach the level of semi-saint cultivation, no, it is really a miracle that the latter has been able to live until now.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang looked at the Junyu Holy Son who came with a magic weapon, the corners of his mouth were outlined, and he said, "Do you want to be tough?

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tiancang raised his right hand, and the power on it burst out, with a posture of wanting to fight with the Junyu Holy Son.

Seeing this scene, the Junyu Holy Son was overjoyed, and said with a mocking look on his face: "The lowly guy, you are actually trying to compete with the top-level innate demon weapon in the hands of this Holy Son with your physical body, you are looking for death!"

As he spoke, the power of the Junyu Holy Son's body skyrocketed, and the top-level innate demon weapon in his hand was dazzling, and the terrifying power was pervasive, and this blow was enough to destroy one party.

For a while, the expressions of everyone outside the field changed dramatically, and they flew up one after another, looking at the field in horror.

Seeing that the two sides were getting closer and closer, suddenly, Zhu Tiancang pouted at Junyu Shengzi and said, "Really if I am an idiot, I will fight with you, fool!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tiancang took a step, and when the chaotic blue lotus was cast, his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

This scene happened so fast that the Junyu Holy Son hadn't even come back to his senses, but this blow was already ready to be delivered.

Subconsciously wielding the top-level innate magic weapon in his hand, the terrifying power swept through, and the hundred-mile area was destroyed in an instant, and even many monks were caught off guard, without even a trace of resistance, and directly died under the blow of the Junyu Holy Son.

For a while, within a hundred miles of the area, the angry roars of the monks resounded in all directions: "Damn, what's going on!"

"Bastard, where did you come from, don't you know that such a terrible force is not allowed in the ring battle?"

"Who is it, who is it, Lao Tzu must have killed him, almost, almost I was affected. ”

“......”

A trace of blood-red eyes turned to the ring, and after seeing the Junyu Holy Son who was holding a top-level innate demon weapon, the Demon Realm monks who were still called Sang just now were all as if they had been choked by someone, and their faces turned red one by one, and they couldn't say a word.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in the air behind Junyu Holy Son.

The person who appeared was none other than Zhu Tiancang.

I saw Zhu Tiancang kick out, and without the slightest hesitation, he kicked on the back of the Junyu Holy Son.

With a 'click', the root bone cracked, and the scream from the mouth of the Junyu Holy Son rose, and his body was already unstable, and under this powerful blow, his body turned into a broken kite again and was kicked out.

This time, Zhu Tiancang's strength was significantly strengthened, and he kicked it out of the ground for a mile before stopping.

Floating to the ground, Zhu Tiancang looked at the ring that had been destroyed by more than half of it, turned his head to look at the five princes on the ring with his mouth wide open and his face full of incredulity: "Now I should have won two consecutive victories!"

Quiet!

The deathly silence of the monks in the audience!

No one answered Zhu Tiancang's question, not even the Fifth Prince.

Zhu Tiancang's move was clearly to humiliate the Junyu Holy Son, looking at the latter's 'fart' and 'stock' facing the ground in the flat sand and falling goose style, everyone was happy in their hearts, and at the same time, the gaze looking at Zhu Tiancang was not only complicated, but also recognized and worshipped.

In the middle of the sound, the Junyu Holy Son on the ground got up, only to see that his face was drenched in blood, and the traces were densely packed, and the blood did not stop flowing, and the whole person had completely broken his appearance, and his hair was scattered, and a pair of small eyes were red, like a crazy beast.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhu Tiancang's mouth rose, and he hooked his hand at Junyu Holy Son and said, "Junyu Holy Son, are you still here?" There is still half of this ring, or let's continue!"

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the mouths of the demon realm monks in the audience twitched, and they admired Zhu Tiancang's unscrupulous provocation one by one.

However, something unexpected happened.

I saw that although the Junyu Holy Son was as angry as a beast, his reason seemed to have returned at this moment, and he raised the top-level innate magic weapon in his hand and said: "Everyone in the audience listens to this Holy Son, whoever slaughtered the bastard of the Son of Heaven for this Holy Son, the Holy Son Sword in the hand of this Holy Son is his!"

(End of chapter)