Yan Luo stood under the stage, looking at the ring with a solemn expression, and the surrounding brothers also looked at him for help, and after hesitating for a long time, when he was about to walk on the ring ruthlessly, his face suddenly became pleasantly surprised, and it was fleeting, and for some reason something appeared in his hand, and none of the senior brothers next to him noticed it.

Yan Luo clenched his fists tightly, tried to calm himself down, took a deep breath, and jumped into the ring, but there was still a hint of excitement in his tone: "Xia Daoyou, we can finally fight." Xia Mingfeng stood on top of the ring and glanced at Yan Luo casually, as if he didn't want to say anything.

Yan Luo instantly became a little embarrassed, then became gloomy, snorted coldly, and an extra black iron rod appeared in his hand, and he turned it around, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he quickly rushed towards Xia Mingfeng with a long stick in his hand.

Xia Mingfeng saw Yan Luo holding the long stick in both hands, and when he flashed in front of him, a purple-red demonic qi suddenly appeared on his body, forming a huge palm, grasping the long stick in his hand, and the demonic color of the stick stretched out, and it also made a sizzling sound, as if it was corroding the long stick.

Seeing this scene, Yama Luo struggled, exhausted all his strength but couldn't pull the long stick, feeling a danger coming from the demonic qi inside, he hurriedly retreated, surging black demonic qi all over his body, tightly wrapped himself, and he didn't know when there was an extra jade pendant in his hand, when he was wrapped in black demonic qi, the jade pendant in his hand was crushed into powder, and the demonic qi on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and the people watching the battle didn't know what happened.

Yuan Bai and the others' expressions changed suddenly, and they felt that the power in the ring was amazing, and they glanced at Guo Qingwei and Liu Chan, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their expressions, and the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect beside him also saw the expressions of several people, and hurriedly said: "I didn't expect that Yan Luo would actually stimulate this power." ”

Yuan Bai and the others were instantly attracted by the voice, and they still looked at the elder with some doubts, and heard it again: "Yan Luo is one of the most powerful disciples of my sect, and in his early years, he fell into the demonic qi spiritual spring, but he did not die, but absorbed the powerful demonic qi source, until he was rescued, he was sealed in his body by the sect elder. ”

The elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect said it very lightly, but Yuan Bai and the others still looked at the ring with some doubts, as if they always felt that something was wrong in their hearts.

On the ring, Yan Luo felt the powerful demonic energy, let out a trace of crazy laughter, and said to Xia Mingfeng: "Hahahaha, do you feel this power? If you surrender and admit defeat now, maybe I can spare you." ”

Xia Mingfeng felt the surging of this demonic qi and the power conveyed, but he was still silent on the surface, but his heart was already shocked, and he felt the power in it, as if he felt that this powerful demonic qi suddenly appeared, and it was fundamentally different from the one emitted by Yama.

Moreover, the demonic qi that he had cultivated after being improved by the old man with the demon heart seemed to have a hint of eagerness to try it, and if he didn't try his best to suppress it, he might rush to pounce.

Yan Luo noticed that Xia Mingfeng still did not respond to his words, he shouted violently, rushed forward, and waved his hand at him, a cloud of black mist demonic qi was like a long dragon, roared and rushed over, rolled up on his body, and sneered: "What? Aren't you very strong? You didn't even react at all? Were you frightened by this powerful force?"

Xia Mingfeng looked at Yan Luo curiously, just like looking at an idiot, the purple-red demonic qi suddenly became ready to move and could no longer be suppressed, a trace of demonic qi had just entered the black mist, and the black demonic qi seemed to have a spiritual instinct to dodge, but it was still tightly attached to the purple-red demonic qi.

Yan Luo noticed Xia Mingfeng's eyes at this time, the anger in his eyes became more vigorous, and he didn't notice the fear of the black demonic qi at all, and suddenly the demonic qi in his whole body converged, and he was involved in the whole body, and the muscles on his body also bulged up in an instant at this time, like a ball that had been blown up, and when the black demonic qi entered, a trace of purple-red gas was also mixed in it, and it was instantly absorbed in the body.

Feeling the powerful power of his body, Yan Luo took a deep breath, his body shook, and he came to Xia Mingfeng in an instant, raised his arm and quickly smashed towards him.

Xia Mingfeng hurriedly raised his arm to resist, a huge force instantly hit the arm, and the powerful body couldn't resist it, and was instantly knocked out, Yan Luo let out a strange laugh, and his body flashed again, followed Xia Mingfeng's body that flew out upside down, and he was kicked again, and he was trampled on the ground.

"Come on, show all your strength. With a somewhat crazy voice, Yan Luo kicked Xia Mingfeng's body, pressed it to the ground and said.

Xia Mingfeng made a strong coughing sound in his mouth, and he didn't have time to react at all, looking at the crazy Yama, a purple-gold fireball shot towards him, and Yama hurriedly flashed and dodged.

Xia Mingfeng had already rolled and flashed to the side, stood up, patted the dust on his body, looked at Yan Luo, his expression became cold, and the purple-red demonic qi on his body turned wildly.

The trace of demonic qi hidden in Yama's body was originally silent, but when Xia Mingfeng was frantically urging, it actually rotated in his body, and kept devouring the black demonic qi in his body.

When Yan Luo was looking at Xia Mingfeng proudly, his expression suddenly changed, and he asked in a panic, "What did you do to me?"

Xia Mingfeng looked at Yan Luo with some doubts, and suddenly found that from his nostrils and mouth, a large area of purple-red demonic qi surged out of it, and after flying in the air for a while, it would fly around him.

Yama's muscles that were originally bulging like inflation also instantly became shriveled at this time, and he looked at it in horror, and kept shouting: "Impossible, impossible... It can't be."

Xia Mingfeng's figure flashed, came to Yama's side, smashed his stomach with a punch, his body quickly curled up, like a prawn, and kicked him up with a kick, jumped into the air, stepped on his body heavily, and pressed him to the ground, the severe pain did not make Yama wake up, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and he kept saying impossible words.

Xia Mingfeng shook his head, kicked on his body, and kicked Yama out of the ring, and everyone in the audience realized that the game was over, and the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect on the side took the lead in cheering, and the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who came to the stage, seeing Yama's appearance at the moment, their hearts were full of fear and did not dare to go on stage.

The elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect on the platform, a ruthless look appeared in his eyes, and it flashed, and it turned into a smile in an instant, and he smiled at Yuan Bai and the others: "The disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect are indeed the dragons and phoenixes among the people." ”

"You're welcome, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect are not bad, haha. ”

...

Heavenly Demon Sect Master, Demon Heaven stood on top of an attic in the distance, looking at the ring here, just as the purple-red demonic qi devoured the black demonic qi, a wisp of divine consciousness in it was also swallowed, and he slapped the pillar in front of him fiercely, and said angrily: "He must have seen that old guy, he definitely saw..."

Xia Mingfeng, who was in the ring, glanced at a circle of Heavenly Demon Sect disciples, and found that no one came up to the ring, and said lightly: "Is there no one?"

This sentence triggered the blood of the rest of the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples who were watching the battle, and they all shouted loudly, most of them shouted at the dozen or so people who came to the stage.

"Why don't you two go up?" Xia Mingfeng stood on the stage tastelessly, looked at the dozen or so Heavenly Demon Sect disciples in front of him, and said softly, making the faces of more than a dozen people instantly turn red, and after glancing at each other, the two jumped onto the ring and began the next round of competition.

Even the strongest Yama had already been defeated, and the rest of the disciples had already been defeated and were defeated in a few strokes, and the rest of the people were the same.

After a day of fighting, Xia Mingfeng defeated all the last dozen people without much effort, an overwhelming victory, the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect were all happy, and although Li Qi and Zhang Mingda were slightly injured, they were also happy for them.

The Heavenly Demon Sect was a dead gray color, especially Yama, who was still starless on the banquet in the evening, and he kept drinking in some frustration, not having the same spirit as a few days ago.

Mo Tian did not appear at this moment, but in a secret room, he held a golden cup with a carved double dragon coiled in his hand, and blood kept coming out of it, bubbling and bubbling, and he kept saying something to the cup.

Above the Thousand Worlds, the Demon Heart was sitting on the top of the main hall, playing with a jade pendant, and an old servant standing next to him was holding the Holy Grail in his hand and constantly communicating something, and after a while, he glanced at the Demon Heart cautiously, put the Holy Grail away, and whispered to the Demon Heart: "Master, the information from the Nether Realm, the Old Man of the Heart Demon seems to have handed over the inheritance to a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect..."

When the demon heart was leisurely playing with a jade pendant, when he heard this, his palm turned into a fist, and when it was unfolded again, the jade pendant had turned into a pile of powder, scattered in the palm of his hand, and said flatly: "Mixed Yuan Sect?"

"Yes, master. The old servant hurriedly replied.

After thinking for a while, Demon Heart said, "Could it be that old guy Qi Zhengtian?"

"Well, the Mixed Yuan Sect is the sect created by Qi Zhengtian in the Nether Realm, and its strength is extremely powerful. ”

"Oh, but there seems to be no news of Qi Zhengtian lately. ”

"Master, Qi Zhengtian is unruly and has offended too many people, and now all major sects are looking for him. ”

"Now Qi Zhengtian has entered the demon for the second time, right? Hmph, if you wait for the third time to enter the demon, Lord Heavenly Demon Star will definitely be happy, and from then on, there will be another right-hand man. ”

"Master, what about that little guy in the Nether?"

"Now that you have seen the Demon Heart, then this matter must not be leaked out, and let it kill it in the cradle no matter what the price is. ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand. The old servant hurriedly took out the Holy Grail again and made contact.

After receiving the news in the Nether Realm at this moment, Mo Tian solemnly whispered a few words to the Holy Grail, and then walked out of the secret room with a somewhat gloomy face, and came to the main hall, and found that everyone had already dispersed, and even the people with the Mixed Yuan Sect had disappeared.

"What about the Daoist friends of the Mixed Yuan Sect?"

"Sect Master, the people of the Mixed Yuan Sect have already left, and I heard that the Sect Master is in retreat, so I didn't bother. ”

"Damn, how long have you been gone?"

"About an hour..."