"Ji Changkong, get out, this seat challenges you, come out, if you don't dare, you will admit that you lost to this seat, I count one, two, three, one, two, three, okay, you lost, hahahaha......"

"Seriously, the eighth king of our human race is really cowardly, because he is worried that he can't avoid the challenge of the Great Sun King, it's really pitiful......"

"Such a person can also be called the eighth king of the human race, I bah, how good is I ......"

......

Early in the morning, the fortress was still bustling, and as usual, a large number of cultivators gathered, and there were always many self-righteous challenges, wild words, challenges, insults, and all kinds of people watching the excitement, and the number of people gathered together exceeded tens of thousands.

Many people are used to the challenge every morning, and it is uncomfortable not to even shout two sentences a day, which seems to have become a daily work, and even in order to seize the position of the first challenge, there are people dueling here, what a mess, it is really ridiculous.

"Listen, everyone, I, Wang Chongyun, today challenge the eighth king of the human race, Ji Changkong, swear with my soul, if I retreat and die with ten thousand arrows through my heart, if the eighth king does not dare to make a move, please come out and admit defeat in person, I ......"

Brush!

A figure appeared on the high platform, without the slightest fluctuation around the body, there was no wave in the ancient well, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in nothingness, without any warning.

Ji, Ji Changkong...... Just when Wang Chongyun was making a big speech, someone recognized the figure standing on the high platform.

Ji Changkong, the eighth king of the human race, disappeared for more than three months but appeared today, and all cultivators who have achieved cultivation can sense a huge aura of power like an abyss sea from him, terrifying and incredible, and for a while, the cheers around him began to disappear.

"How about it, dare not, if you don't dare, come out and say it, why hide your head and show your tail, rest assured, this seat will not laugh at you, it is not your fault that you are timid, after all, your opponent is too strong, as long as you come out of this seat I promise to let you ten moves, if you don't work a hundred moves, it will work......"

Wang Chongyun was still foaming at the mouth, he had always done this in the past, since he first challenged Ji Changkong, he felt that there was a lot more respect in the eyes of the cultivators around him, which made him very excited, so he had to do this every day for this time.

The noise around became smaller and smaller, but Wang Chongyun's shouting became louder and louder, and more people began to fall silent when they saw Ji Changkong's arrival.

No matter how arrogant they were before, but after all, it was just a herd mentality, just a coaxing, the combat power of the king of the human race is obvious to all, although many people say that Ji Changkong is not worth mentioning, but that kind of awe is essential, so when Ji Changkong appeared, the entire venue instantly quieted down.

"Cut, it's really pitiful, I don't dare to take the challenge, are you afraid of me Wang Chongyun, I ......"

"I'll take it," a faint voice came from behind him, the voice was not loud, but everyone heard it, and for a while, the few people who didn't see Ji Changkong also noticed him, and there was only Wang Chongyun's voice in the entire square.

I don't know if he didn't hear it or was too involved, even if Ji Changkong opened his mouth like this, and sent the sound directly into his soul by special means, it didn't make him react, the voice became louder and louder, and he became more and more excited, and he didn't feel that something was wrong until he talked about half a cup of tea.

Eh, what's going on, why is it so quiet today, could it be said that it is because of the power of this seat and the unparalleled power of their own surrender, great, no, why are they all looking behind me, Wang Chongyun was proud, and looked behind him a little strangely, and then, he was stupid!

"You, you want to challenge me, I accept," a figure behind him, silent like a ghost, he was tall and slender, smiling, his eyes were sharp and incredible, especially the mottled white hair made people take a look at it more, of course this person Wang Chongyun knew, he was Ji Changkong, the person he challenged!

He opened his mouth wide, the expression on his face seemed to be smiling instead of laughing, like crying instead of crying, how ugly it was, how to come, hearing Ji Changkong's words, he slapped his mouth twice but didn't say anything.

"What, do it," Ji Changkong frowned and said impatiently.

"This, I, my stomach hurts, I'll fight later, please wait, please wait...... Wang Chongyun stammered helplessly.

To be able to do such a thing, his own strength is actually not weak, and his combat power is almost comparable to Tongxuanyi, but it is precisely because of this that he can sense the unfathomable power in Ji Changkong's body, which is the power that can easily crush him countless times when it bursts out.

Now go up to challenge, that is, look for death, so he found such a lame interface.

"Hahahaha, it's shameless, I have a stomachache, do you have to wait a day after I go, and then continue to have a stomachache the next day......"

"No, no, it's not right, the next day it must be a pain in the foot, or a headache may be ......"

"In that case, on the third day, it was just a pain in my butt, or something else, but it hurt a lot on my body......

......

Laughter erupted, as soon as he heard Wang Chongyun's words of evasion, countless laughter suddenly broke out all around, this is the central square of the fortress, and it is not far from the Immortal Que, at this time, there are more and more cultivators gathered, and it has exceeded 100,000, especially after hearing Ji Changkong's appearance, I don't know how many cultivators are coming.

At this time, Wang Chongyun can be said to be difficult to ride a tiger, he will definitely not be able to beat, maybe he will be killed directly, if he directly admits defeat, he is unwilling, he has worked so hard to get the reputation before, just admit defeat on the spot will be regarded as a laughing stock, absolutely not.

In the face of the laughter below, his face was blue and red, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or afraid, but in the end, he was a guy who could make a big show in front of tens of thousands of people, at least there was no trend of collapse now.

"Go ahead," Ji Changkong smiled lightly and waved his hand.

"What, what......" At this time, Wang Chongyun was completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't even hear Ji Changkong's words clearly, so he subconsciously asked a huge question, which once again caused countless cultivators around him to laugh.

"Isn't it a stomachache, go ahead," Ji Changkong was not annoyed, but said again lightly.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you," Wang Chongyun was almost moved to cry at this moment, good person, really good person, hearing his words, even Wang Chongyun felt ashamed, what a good person, I don't blame myself for giving myself steps, but, well, it's too stupid, it's a good bully.

"Come back quickly, I'll wait for you here for a stick of incense, there's enough time, by the way, there are a lot of cultivators around, don't get lost," It's just that the emotion in his heart is not over Ji Changkong's next sentence completely knocked him from heaven to hell, until he never turned over.

Stupid, completely stupid, I have to come back, and although I heard Ji Changkong's tone was more secretive, he was not stupid, how could he not hear it, the meaning was very clear, just come back obediently, if you dare to escape, then it is not so simple, you may die on the spot when you come back, but if you escape, it is estimated that even the soul will not be able to live in peace.

For a while, Wang Chongyun felt that his body was fluttering, the whole person was soft, and an inexplicable regret began to fill his chest, why was he so cheap, why did he stand up and be arrogant for that ethereal reputation, he was not looking for death, now he has a reputation, but his life is gone.

As for cowardice, easy to bully, what a joke, is such a guy really easy to bully, completely demonic, it's too terrifying, what should I do now, run away, or bravely go up and challenge, death on both sides, what should I do, what should I do?

Beads of sweat fell from Wang Chongyun's body, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground on the spot, the gushing sweat and fear made his eyes blank and pale, and the whole person lost his spirit.

Countless cultivators around looked at the schadenfreude, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning, now the retribution is coming, look at that cowardice, countless people are disdainful and secretly glad that they didn't die before, but more of the awe of Ji Changkong, the eighth king of the human race.

No matter what everyone said before, but now this king's appearance is really shocking, and the wind and clouds have forced a strong person with Xuanxuan combat power to lose his mind.

"What, have you thought about it, hurry up," Ji Changkong's voice was still gentle, like a gentle wind and drizzle blowing slowly, but this gentle tone towards others was like a scythe of death approaching to Wang Chongyun, and that feeling was already devastating, and he wanted to die.

"I, I, I ......"

Wang Chongyun plucked up the courage to say something, but as soon as he came into contact with Ji Changkong's smiling eyes, he lost his courage in an instant.

"Where is Ji Changkong, this seat is here to challenge!"

Fortunately, just when he couldn't hold on, an angry roar suddenly came from a distance, and then a figure stepped on the heads and shoulders of many cultivators and rushed over, causing a shout and curse.

"Who are you," Ji Changkong glanced at the visitor and smiled faintly, not meaning to be angry.

"You are not qualified to know the name of this seat yet, you just need to know that this seat is a genius of the Battle Spirit Palace," the person who came was very arrogant, and with a purple robe, it was really noble and gorgeous, especially when he was not weak in combat power, he looked quite good-looking.

This person was one of the three challengers, and he had already been waiting impatiently, and not long ago, when he heard that Ji Changkong had appeared, he rushed over in a hurry.

"Since it's a challenge, then come on," Ji Changkong stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, gentle and elegant, quite calm.

"Hey, interesting, it is said that you have fought with that guy Chu Yuntian, it seems that you still have some strength, I will give you a chance, immediately admit defeat and give up the qualification of the king, otherwise you will die in the ring, but there will be no one to collect the body for you," the purple-clothed young man looked at him critically.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding cultivators suddenly burst into an uproar.

"This matter, you can think about it, but let's talk about it later," Ji Changkong was still smiling, gentle and incredible, even the cultivators who were watching the excitement below had strange expressions.

Is this Eighth King stupid, people are bullying you and saying that you can consider it, are you stupid, or are you really a coward? For a while, countless cultivators had their thoughts turning.

"It's quite some courage, in that case, it's up to me to suppress you and convince you," the young man in purple smiled proudly.

Well, come on, Ji Changkong nodded.

Rumble!

The next moment, a vast aura rose into the sky, and the terrifying power swept in all directions like a tornado, and the mana swept through with a clattering sound, and half of the people watching the excitement below were retreating.

I have to say that the young man in purple is still very strong, and his cultivation is the artistic conception of stepping into the Tongxuan Quadruple, and his combat power is almost at the peak of the Tongxuan Triple Layer, and even when he took out a rune and imprinted it on his body, he broke through all the way to the Tongxuan Quadruple, and the combat power was shocking, so it was not terrifying.

"Die!"

The purple-clothed young man shouted, and a bright light fell from the sky, it was a sharp sword phantom, dozens of zhang high, and when his head was pressed down, it seemed to cut the void.

Clang!

Ji Changkong's finger popped out, the dragon and phoenix roared together, and the next moment, the long sword shattered, and the purple-clothed young man had countless scars around his body, he flew out with a sluggish face, and the aura around his body was rapidly weakened, and he retreated to the Chaoyuan realm in the blink of an eye, but it turned out that Ji Changkong shattered his soldier soul with a snap of his fingers, and directly injured him and turned him into a waste.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

Before the surrounding cultivators could wake up from the shock, a terrible howl suddenly sounded, and Wang Chongyun, who was originally kneeling, suddenly jumped up and knelt in front of Ji Changkong's body and kowtowed violently, dripping with blood. R1058