"Do you know? Two years ago, there was a half-step Jindan-level powerhouse who failed to be promoted, and he also laughed at me like you. He laughed at me for being too young and too weak, and he was laughing at me unscrupulously. ”

"As for later, I used the Heavenly Demon Battle Armor to defeat him, and even chased and killed him all the way for eight thousand miles, and consumed that half-step Jindan-level powerhouse alive in the middle of the road. ”

The burly man said expressionlessly.

It seems that jumping over the level to kill a half-step Jindan-level powerhouse is not a big deal in his eyes.

"Wait! Half-step Golden Pill, Ten Thousand Demon Palace, Heavenly Demon Battle Armor...... If I'm not mistaken, this person should be the rising star of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and the personal disciple Ying Demon Qing under the seat of the Great Elder of the Enma Demon Palace!"

"Ying Demon Feelings? Could it be that you are talking about the Ying Demon Feelings that people call 'Mad Demons'?"

"If it were him, everything would seem very reasonable. No wonder the daughter of the Beihou of Qi Country Town would go with him. In front of such young heroes, any prince and general has become a useless name. After all, his teacher was the Great Elder of Enma. ”

......

After Ying Demon Qing told the past of chasing and killing the half-step Jin Dan, many people guessed his identity, he was actually a disciple of a great elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and was called a "mad demon" by countless people.

You must know that in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, only the powerhouses of the Jindan stage are qualified to become elders. And the level of a great elder like Enma requires a peak powerhouse in the late stage of Jindan, enough to have a direct conversation with the lord of a country, and everywhere, he is a well-known big man.

"Dang!"

With a piercing metal crisp sound, 6 Zheng inserted the standard long sword of Qingyun Pavilion directly into the ring of the moire mutton fat jade.

He slowly clenched his fist with his right hand, and calmly spit out two words - "One punch!"

Ying Moqing was stunned, and asked a little puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"If you can catch my punch, you will win this ring fight!" 6 Zheng said lightly.

Hearing this, the corners of Ying Moqing's mouth twitched slightly, and his face became very ugly.

He is a figure known as the "Mad Demon", but he is the personal disciple of the Great Elder of the Enma Demon, and he is the future star of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

However, this arrogant person in front of him actually thinks that he is only worthy of resisting the power of his own punch?

"You're too arrogant!" Ying Moqing said with a hideous face.

6 Zheng shook his head and said calmly: "This is your only chance, although it may only be one in a billion." ”

"Boom!"

Ying Demon suddenly stepped on the ground, and there was a loud bang.

"Look for death!"

A furious figure came with that roar.

On the huge fist, the pitch-black mana was surging and majestic, rising into the sky like a ball of fire, and slashing towards 6 Zheng's head.

This punch struck, turning into a fierce black dragon, roaring in the sky, and the strong wind swept the audience. Even the defensive array that shrouded the ring showed layers of ripples, like water waves stirring and shaking, which made people feel frightened.

"This is the Demon Black Dragon Breaker of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace!6 Zheng is over!"

"If 6 Zheng swallowed the Qingyun Feather Pill before and adjusted himself to the peak state, maybe this punch would still have a chance to be reluctantly followed. It's a pity that he was too conceited and ruined by his own hands. ”

"It's not unreasonable that Qingyun Pavilion is willing to give Qingyun Feather Pill so generously, it's just that some people are too stupid to understand. ”

......

Seeing that in front of his strongest killing move, 6 Zheng was still standing in place like petrified, and Ying Moqing showed an arrogant sneer.

"You're not the first fool to be scared by the mad demon Black Dragon, and you definitely won't be the last. Now, just give me my death!"

The black dragon roared, and the fist bombarded like a tsunami, and it was only three feet away from 6 Zheng's head, and it was only three feet away, and it came in an instant!

At this time, 6 Zheng slowly raised his head, looked at the wild smiling face, and said in an indifferent tone: "Fulfill you!"

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the terrifying wave of qi swept the whole audience like the shock wave of a nuclear bomb, and the entire ring shook violently, which was simply exaggerated to the extreme.

However, an even more exaggerated scene emerged.

At the moment when the two fists collided, 6 Zheng's ordinary fist, the moment it came into contact with the mad demon black dragon, suddenly turned into a high train, destroying the withering and decaying, and killing the fist of the demon into flesh and blood.

Then, the wrists, forearms, elbows, arms, all the way up to the shoulders.

In the blink of an eye, maybe not even a tenth of a breath.

Before everyone could react, and when Ying Demon Qing himself didn't even realize it, his entire right arm, along with half of his shoulder-

Gone!

Gone!

It became a hollow, empty, and nothing could be seen.

Only the flesh and blood and bone residues all over the ground, scarlet and white, splashed on the ground, it was shocking to see!

Ying Moqing's eyes were blank, and his whole face, in addition to shock, was still shocked, so shocked that he even lost his expression.

He turned his head in a daze, looked down at his right arm, his shoulder, his mind seemed to be unable to turn for a while, he couldn't understand the situation in front of him at all, just stood motionless, watching, like a living dead.

And the man who caused all this, when he walked past him, said lightly and indifferently: "Do you know why I didn't kill you?"

Hearing this, Ying Demon reacted as if he was conditioned, and instinctively turned his face and looked at the majestic figure like the Ancient Divine Mountain.

"Because, your expression is funny right now!"

This was the last sentence he left, and the last sentence he could hear before Ying Demon was confused.

Next second!

This handsome genius who once stood out from all enemies, and the highly anticipated disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, fell to the ground straight and straight, his injuries were too serious, he lost too much blood, and he fell into a coma on the spot.

Yan Qingcheng looked at 6 Zheng with complicated eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

The second one!

It's the second one!

It's the second time!

If 6 Zheng's defeat of Wang Yuntian was a short and gorgeous performance, then the picture of him bombarding Ying Moqing just now was another short and brutal massacre.

In the whole two ring battles, the two young geniuses lost miserably after facing 6 Zheng.

If Wang Yuntian and Ying Moqing have the second thing in common besides losing, it is the same "short-lived".

is obviously a young genius with an amazing record, but in the highest ring of his peers, there is no infinite scenery, no fierce battles, and some are just a short moment.

In just a split second, they lost, lost, lost everything they once had!

(End of chapter)