Seeing the demon king coming as fiercely as a lion, Zhao Yun's movements were not slow at all, and his body moved like a ghost.

Then Zhao Yun's palm blasted out into the air, directly colliding with the Demon King's claws, and the powerful force shook the Demon King away.

Just when the demon king wanted to take advantage of the situation to leave, Zhao Yun's footsteps flew up like lightning, and his palm directly clasped the demon king's arm.

The next moment, everyone saw that the demon king's body was carried by Zhao Yun and smashed to the ground, and the battle platform trembled again.

The ground was cracked everywhere, and the demon king's body was lying on his stomach, trembling, obviously powerless to fight.

Around the battle platform, there was silence, and when Zhao Yun stood up straight and looked around, many people's hearts trembled.

The demon king was in the same realm, and was crushed by Zhao Yun of the Imperial Dynasty!

In just one battle, Zhao Yun was in the spotlight.

Among all the people with the highest voice in the Mahayana period, the demon king is also one of the favorites to win the championship, because the demon king's talent is extremely strong, and there are countless powerful demon souls inherited in the field.

Unexpectedly, in the first battle of the Demon King's appearance, many demon beast attacks were condensed, and they were extremely dazzling, but he was defeated by Zhao Yun strongly, and his appearance was just to set off Zhao Yun's toughness.

On the side of the battle platform, the faces of the people of Tianxiangmen were slightly embarrassed, they had high hopes for the demon king, but in the first battle, they were crushed by Zhao Yun of the imperial dynasty, and they were crushed when the demon king condensed countless demon beasts to besiege them.

With this battle alone, they understood that Zhao Yun's name was destined to attract attention, because it was estimated that there would be no more outstanding existence than him in the same realm.

"Who will teach? Zhao Yun looked around and shouted.

The people around looked at each other, it seemed that the demon king had worshipped, who would dare to come out to challenge the emperor.

People's eyes couldn't help but look at the Hate Sect and the Fire Separation Sect, and the Hate Sect has not sent anyone to make a move until now, isn't it ready to participate?

Leaving the Fire Sect, losing two games in a row, in the battlefield of the Mahayana period, it should also be back to a game.

"Who wants to fight?" "The Sect Master of the Hate Sect looked at the people of the Hate Sect around him and asked.

Now the Hate Sect has not participated in a competition, not that the Hate Sect does not want to, but in the first two realms, the people of the Emperor Dynasty are too strong, any one of them is extremely strong, there is no weak, and it is more than enough to defeat the people of the Hate Sect, so there is no need to go out and offer ugliness.

Zhao Yun's previous battle with the Demon King was very fierce in her eyes, maybe it was feasible to overcome rigidity with softness, and it was feasible to overcome rigidity with softness, and they might be good at it from the Hate Sect.

"I'll go. A beautiful woman from the Hatless Sect spoke, and she stepped onto the battle platform with a long knife in her hand.

"Good. The Sect Master of the Hatless Sect nodded.

The beautiful woman walked to the middle of the battle platform and faced Zhao Yun.

"No Hate Sect, Chang Ling. The beautiful woman introduced herself.

Zhao Yun is sorry.

"I like to use knives, and knives are part of my strength, so I have to fight you with them. Chang Ling looked at Zhao Yun and said.

Huiwu was originally not allowed to use high-level spiritual weapons, but Chang Ling's cultivation was on the knife, and it was impossible for her to give up the knife and fight with Zhao Yun with her bare hands.

"It doesn't matter. Zhao Yun said very calmly.

"Also, I went under the knife, and there is no guarantee that you will live to go on. Chang Ling opened her mouth and reminded Zhao Yun.

When everyone heard this, they all agreed with Chang Ling's words, Chang Ling, the sword immortal of the Sect without hatred, was very angry in the Middle Kingdom, and her knife was known for being fast, and she could kill people with one knife.

If she makes a move, no one can be sure that Zhao Yun will be able to go on alive.

"You go with the knife. Zhao Yun said, and then, on Zhao Yun's body, a spear intent swirled, instantly becoming sharp, and the whole person was like a peerless spear, and wisps of spear intent flowed on his body.

In Zhao Yun's hand, the gentian bright silver spear appeared, a hideous silver dragon was wrapped around the body of the spear, the silver dragon groaned angrily, Chang Ling used a knife, he naturally would not fight with her with his bare hands.

"In that case, let's get started. ”

Chang Ling spoke, and in the same way, there was a strong knife intent on her body, and in her palm, the knife intent condensed into a line and turned into a knife.

Chang Ling's palm rotated slightly, and a cold light shot out from the knife, and it happened to shoot into Zhao Yun's eyes, which was cold and piercing.

Zhao Yun looked at Chang Ling calmly, his body straight.

"Whew. ”

A terrifying wind blew, and the sword intent was integrated into this wind, and it was cold and piercing on Zhao Yun's body, as cold as the light of the knife.

The howling wind became more and more terrifying, and it turned into a series of knife intents, enveloping this space like a terrifying storm of knives, and the bodies of Zhao Yun and Chang Ling were all in it.

Chang Ling walked forward, step by step towards Zhao Yun, every step he took, the knife intent became a little stronger, he walked in the storm of knives, he was extremely terrifying, as if he was going to crush Zhao Yun in the center of the storm.

"Will he be in danger?" Chu Xue asked Gu Xingyu, Chang Ling's move was very likely to cut off his life.

"No, you just look at it. Gu Xingyu said lightly.

Hearing Gu Xingyu's words, Chu Xue didn't say anything, and now she gradually discovered that it seemed that almost every god of war in the Imperial Dynasty had the ability to challenge beyond the ranks, which was too terrifying.

Many people around felt how terrifying Chang Ling's sword intent was at this moment, and felt that Zhao Yun was very dangerous.

The sword fairy Chang Ling is not a waste of fame, and if he uses a knife, he will take people's lives.

"I'm going to go under the knife. Chang Ling suddenly spoke, and when the words fell, her body seemed to melt into the wind and disappeared.

Her voice had just arrived, and so had the knife, so fast that it was unimaginable, it was incredible.

With a knife, it went straight to Zhao Yun, so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning, so fast that it was difficult for others to react.

The cold light melted into the wind and was cut down, and many people couldn't bear to see it, what kind of ending would this knife behead, Zhao Yun, will you die?!

Knife, cut off.

The knife split Zhao Yun's body, but everyone found that there seemed to be overlapping figures there, which were afterimages.

In the storm, there seemed to be no Zhao Yun, and then, the storm gradually dispersed.

Everyone saw that Zhao Yun's body was already behind Chang Ling.

Zhao Yun held the spear in his hand and pointed straight ahead, moving forward bravely, on the gentian bright silver spear, the engraved silver dragon pattern shone brightly, as if it came to life, and a stream of gun intent emanated from the spear.

The aura in Zhao Yun's body erupted from the dantian spiritual sea, and the aura quickly wrapped around the spear, fusing with the extremely sharp gun intent, as if it was about to pierce the heavenly dome.

"Seven Probe Disc Dragon Spear!"

Zhao Yun shouted suddenly, and the spear in his hand was killed at Chang Ling at this moment, and the divine dragon was entrenched on the gun, and the divine power was shocking.

With this shot, it seems that the heavens and the earth are going to be pierced, and no one can stop it.

When Chang Ling reacted, Zhao Yun's gun had already killed her in front of her, and she couldn't dodge.

At this moment, Chang Ling seemed to be at the end of her life, and an unparalleled fear appeared in her heart.

She didn't expect that her most proud fast knife would be easily snatched by Zhao Yun, and it could also launch a fatal blow to her.