Chapter 128: Familiar VS Unfamiliar

"Look! And that's not all! He can actually condense his sword qi into a sword gang! Oh my God, what does this mean? This means that his strength has reached the limit of the Grandmaster Realm! Oh my God, how old is he? Is he twenty years old?" For a while, the exclamations in the martial arts arena rose one after another. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well! Twenty-year-old Grandmaster is strong! No matter what era in the history of the human race, it can definitely be regarded as a rare existence! It is already a great fortune for our human race to be able to give birth to such a demon-level Tianjiao, and now my human race has actually given birth to three at once! This ...... What does this portend?" Everyone sighed and sighed in their hearts, even if they were glad that the human race could give birth to such a demonic genius, they also sighed that they were a little untimely.

Those who can participate in today's hero conference are all heroes with faces in the martial arts, even if they are not the proud sons of the sky who are overwhelming the crowd among their contemporaries, they are definitely the elite of their peers, but in the face of the three such demonic Tianjiao, they can't give birth to a trace of jealousy except for emotion.

When there is a gap in the talent of two people, the weak will inevitably have a trace of jealousy towards the strong, but when the gap between them is so different that there is no longer a trace of jealousy except envy.

"Although this Murong Gongzi's sword qi has initially reached the level of gathering qi into a gang, it is obviously still a big gap between Yin and Yang and Transformation Liangyi, and his realm should have just broken through the limit of the grandmaster recently, and his strength is not very stable, but even so, it is already very remarkable!" Duan Zhengying nodded and said.

At this moment, the Demon Flame Demon Lord had already fought with the sword qi sent out by Murong Xiong, and part of the power of his Nether Ghost Fire had been assimilated by the opponent, and the power that was originally like an arm command was now beginning to become a little uncontrollable, if it weren't for the fact that the Demon Totem still existed, I am afraid that he would no longer have the qualifications to fight against the opponent.

The demonization has given the Demon Flame Demon Lord amazing strength and defense, even if this body is currently unable to move, but the furious power still makes each attack of the Demon Flame Demon Lord seem extremely powerful, and he is constantly trying to try to inflict damage on the enemy.

It's just that the Netherfire mixed with purple light will make a sound similar to firecrackers from time to time, and the Demon Flame Demon Lord's attacks that have been organized several times have been interrupted, and the battle has taken on a one-sided posture for a while.

On the other hand, Murong Xiong's purple sword gang mixed with black qi became more and more courageous, and the aura of slaughter spread overwhelmingly to shock people's hearts.

Murong Xiong's attack was successful but he didn't show the slightest arrogance, he just quietly urged his body technique to the extreme, and the whole person turned into a remnant, and the purple light in his double pupils was great, and the folding fan in his hand also burst out with bursts of dazzling light!

For a while, Murong Xiong in the eyes of everyone turned into a purple light cocoon, and the light cocoon turned into a purple rainbow and bombarded the Ghost Flame Demon Lord's body, and in an instant, a dazzling purple light burst out in the martial arts arena, and this purple light was like a small sun, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.

After the blow, Murong Xiong immediately chose to retreat, leaving the Ghost Flame Demon Lord alone in the field to slowly recover.

The power of the Nether Ghost Fire on the Demon Flame Demon Lord's body has begun to gradually weaken, and even the breath has begun to become weaker and weaker, and people with a discerning eye can already see that the power of this drop of essence blood clone of the Demon Flame Demon Lord has little power left, and the defeat is only in a moment.

Murong Xiong saw this clearly, so he would fight step by step, and when he succeeded, he would immediately retreat without losing his luck, waiting for the opportunity to move again.

Murong Xiong's body is flexible and weird, his moves are fast and sharp, and the rhythm of one attack and one defense is steady.

Duan Rui had been standing there motionless since Murong Xiong made his move, and at this moment, seeing that Murong Xiong and the Ghost Flame Demon Lord were fighting happily and taking the advantage, he had no intention of forcibly interfering again.

In fact, Duan Rui at this moment didn't want to make a move, but after he saw Murong Xiong, he was stunned.

This is a face that is both familiar and unfamiliar, he has six or seven points similar to the face in his impression, but it is a little less charming and a little more resolute, a little less agile and a little more indifferent.

In his impression, this face haunted him more than once, even if many places had changed when he saw it again at this moment, how could Duan Rui forget the beauty of the same mold.

Even though he knew that the person in front of him couldn't be Sister Tianxian, Duan Rui still couldn't suppress the throbbing in his heart.

Duan Rui's gaffe quickly attracted the attention of others, but at the moment, everyone didn't pay much attention to the current enemy, but Murong Xiong snorted coldly after discovering that Duan Rui had been looking at him stupidly, which could be regarded as expressing his dissatisfaction to Duan Rui.

Murong Xiong's cold snort was just right, and when he flashed past Duan Rui by seemingly coincidence, he woke up Duan Rui who had fallen into a sluggish state with a voice that only Duan Rui could hear.

The Ghost Flame Demon Lord was already unspeakably embarrassed at this time, in addition to the few sword holes that had been pierced by Duan Rui before, there were many new traces of being slashed by the sword qi, and the color of the Nether Ghost Fire had also been rendered and changed color.

After Duan Rui came to his senses, his first reaction was embarrassment, and his second reaction was shock.

He really didn't expect that in such a short period of time when he had just come out of his mind, the other party had already tortured the opponent into such a look, and the feeling of being a little proud before instantly became a little lost as if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water.

But what he didn't know was that when Murong Xiong made a move, the power of the Ghost Flame Demon Lord had already begun to weaken, and in addition, he was secretly tricked by Murong Xiong without warning, and completely lost the opportunity, so that he could be severely damaged by the enemy in a short period of time.

It can be said that Murong Xiong picked up a big bargain for Duan Rui, and all the achievements that Duan Rui had achieved in the previous fight with the Ghost Flame Demon Lord had become his wedding dress for Murong Xiong to become famous at this moment.

Duan Rui's mind was simple, and Murong Xiong's appearance was too similar to Sister Tianxian, so Duan Rui didn't think about it at all, he didn't know that he had invisibly become a stepping stone for Murong Xiong to become famous.

"Whew!" the Demon Flame Demon Lord's heart was once again filled with a huge sense of humiliation, and today he was defeated one after another at the hands of two hairy boys who were no more than twenty years old. Thinking of the irritation, no matter how difficult it is to suppress the emotion, it is a wail to raise your head.

"Damn! Damn! you bastards! you're going to pay for your actions!" the Demon Flame Demon Lord shouted in annoyance, and the flames on the surface of his body quickly turned into black smoke as he shouted, and the Demon Flame Demon Lord's body continued to shrink.

"The energy is exhausted so quickly?" The scene in front of him clearly felt that it was the unwilling roar of the Demon Flame Demon Lord at the last moment, the energy in his essence blood had been exhausted, and the Nether Ghost Fire had already begun to dissolve rapidly when the energy supply was gone, was the battle going to end......

PS: It's more than ten o'clock if you're not careful?I'm sorry!This chapter is a little late! It's not easy for newcomers to write a book, and there are still a lot of things to deal with in reality.,And there are some unintentional mistakes, I hope you can understand more.,Thank you!