Immortal World Supplier

"Is there really no one in my human race? Are you going to send a sixth-level Nascent Soul cultivator to go up to embarrass yourself?"

"I can't stand it! Anyway, I can't accept it! How can my human race be like this?"

"Daoist Lu You is too confused! Can't you see... this guy is not reliable at all?"

"That's right... I think Daoist Lu You is extremely irresponsible. If he does this, where is the dignity of our human race? It's simply unreasonable!"

"Hmph! Anyway, I can't accept it!"

"Forget it, let me go, there is no need to continue watching this fight, I don't want to see the scene where the human race is hanged and beaten by the demon race!"

"Hmph, let's go together..."

There are not many people who believe in Fang Qi.

This is the arena for fighting the demons.

And just now, the Demon Race also showed its powerful strength.

The son of Adam and the saint of worshiping the moon were picked off one after another.

Even if the Holy Maiden of the Moon Worship used the heaven-level top-grade supernatural powers to embrace the moon with the seven stars, it was still useless.

These human audiences couldn't see hope in Fang Qi, so they blamed Fang Qi for the failure.

It can only be said that this is a very common method.

"You guys are capable, go on stage by yourself, what are you talking about here! Everyone is a big man, let you fight against that demon, do you dare?"

The little maid Pei Yin has little golden flowers in her eyes at the moment. Seeing Fang Qi handsomely stepping onto the arena, he is too excited!

At this moment, there is only excitement circulating in my heart.

But suddenly hearing the useless remarks of these monks... Pei Yin couldn't be happy all of a sudden, it was too ugly to speak one by one.

And Pei Yin has seen Fang Qi's strength before, so she has absolute confidence in Fang Qi.

"This is my boss, who dares to question him, come and fight with me!"

Yong Wudi stood up from his seat blushing, his eyes sparkling.

A bunch of idiots, really don't know how many eyes Prince Ma has?

It is the luck of the human race that my boss is willing to appear on the stage, but he dares to chatter and babble?

What qualifications do you have to talk nonsense? If you have the ability, go on your own!

After Yong Wudi said this sentence, he walked directly to the betting office.

"Billions of spirit stones, beat my Boss Fang Qi and win!"

Yong Wudi waved his hand, his eyes full of confidence.

In his eyes, his boss...is impossible to fail.

He will only step on the colorful auspicious clouds... and appear in front of everyone with the highest style.

"Daoist Lu You, your human race...is there really no one?"

"If that's the case... I won't force you, you just admit defeat, as long as you say that the human race is not as good as the demon race, and the human race can't beat the demon race... I, Mingyu, am not the kind of unreasonable person."

Seeing Fang Qi appearing on the arena, Demon Emperor Mingyu couldn't help but smile.

A monk on the sixth floor of the Nascent Soul, walked up... just for fun?

The Demon Emperor Mingyu didn't think he would be mistaken.

He is a high-ranking Demon Emperor, could it be wrong to look at a junior cultivator?

Although there are indeed some supernatural powers in the human race that restrain the breath, they are all to deceive monks of the same level or the difference in cultivation is not very big...

A high-level demon emperor like him will also be tricked? This is naturally unlikely.

At the same time, Mingyu Demon Emperor couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment. Although this wave can defeat the human race steadily, he has not yet completed his real mission.

That mysterious genius monk of the human race has not yet appeared...