Nine Domain Sword Emperor

"Do you think you have a trump card, but I don't? Even if the only true demon is resurrected, he won't dare to compete with the majesty of the Dragon Emperor!"

Chu Fengmian looked at the cold-faced devil and shouted coldly.

"Cold-faced Demon Lord, your secrets are indeed very deep. Even your strength is beyond my imagination. But no matter how strong you are, you can't be my opponent. In this martial arts tournament, you can't be my opponent." The top spot is mine, no one can compete with me!”

"Defeat!"

Chu Fengmian's mind moved.

The phantom of Yan Gu Long Emperor suddenly shot up into the sky and swept across everything.

This phantom of Emperor Yan Gu is not just a phantom, the power within it supports Chu Fengmian's Black Mysterious Sword Formation. The power of this sword formation is completely integrated into this phantom.

The power that burst out in an instant was simply terrifying.

As the phantom of Emperor Yan Gu suddenly exploded with spiritual power in the air, countless sword lights flashed.

"boom!"

The shadow of the only true demon was directly shattered and torn into countless pieces.

The cold-faced devil's strongest trump card was torn to pieces right in front of Chu Fengmian.

"Impossible! How could I be defeated? Defeated at the hands of a boy in the realm of divine power? Impossible! I have already passed through the catastrophe of life and death, and I am an invincible figure in the same realm! How is it possible!"

The cold-faced devil roared crazily, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

He has already passed through the catastrophe of life and death. In his opinion, it would be easy for him to win the first place in this martial arts competition.

But he didn't expect that he would be defeated by Chu Fengmian like this.

As the most respected disciple of the Earth Demon Sect, the cold-faced Demon Lord, now in front of Chu Fengmian, all his pride was shattered.

"Invincible? In front of Chu, no one can be worthy of these two words! Die!"

Chu Fengmian sneered.

The phantom of Yan Gu Long Emperor did not stop after crushing the only true demon phantom.

Instead, he directly bombarded the cold-faced demon again.

The qualifications of this cold-faced devil are indeed terrifying to the extreme.

But Chu Fengmian's background was much deeper than he imagined.

The only true demon phantom was shattered, and the cold-faced devil almost lost all his trump cards.

The cold-faced devil's demonic intent suddenly burst out and turned into a barrier in front of him, trying to resist Chu Fengmian's power.

But how could he possibly compete with Chu Fengmian with the strength he had gathered in his haste?

"Roar!"

The phantom of Yan Gu Long Emperor roared, and the barrier in front of the cold-faced devil was torn to pieces. At the same time, the cold-faced devil's body was sent flying out.

"boom!"

The cold-faced devil's body was torn apart violently, and countless blood spurted out.

In the blood, a ray of light suddenly flew out of the ring, and the cold-faced devil's body fell heavily outside the ring.

At this last critical moment, the cold-faced devil did not hesitate to waste his essence and blood, suddenly activated his secret technique, and escaped from the arena.

Otherwise, the cold-faced devil would be killed by Chu Fengmian the next moment.

"Good means."

Chu Fengmian watched the cold-faced demon escaping and whispered to himself in his heart.

It was extremely decisive to abandon the body, otherwise if he had been a step slower just now, the cold-faced devil would have really died in the shadow of Emperor Yan Gulong.

Chu Fengmian's attack just now indeed contained some murderous intent. The qualifications of this cold-faced devil were extremely terrifying.

Now that the cold-faced devil is alive, when he gets some adventures, he may not be Chu Fengmian's trouble in the future.

But even if he spared the life of the cold-faced devil, Chu Fengmian didn't care too much. This battle had already broken the dignity of the cold-faced devil and left a trace of inner demon in the heart of the cold-faced devil. .

It is not easy for him to overcome this inner demon.

What's more, Chu Fengmian is confident that as long as he can survive the catastrophe of life and death, this cold-faced devil will be like an ant in front of Chu Fengmian. He can crush him to death however he wants. Don't take it seriously.

"The cold-faced devil, defeated?"

Seeing the cold-faced devil's body flying out of the ring, many people present had not yet reacted.

The cold-faced demon king who had already gone through the catastrophe of life and death was already nearly invincible in their eyes, yet he was defeated by Chu Fengmian like this.

Countless rays of light suddenly burst out from the crowd. They were the disciples of the Earth Demon Sect. They stood beside the cold-faced demon one by one, observing the cold-faced demon's injuries. Their eyes were extremely cold. .

The Poison-Handed Demon Lord on the stands instantly fell down from the stands and walked to the side of the Cold-faced Demon Lord.

"What a ruthless method. If it weren't for the cold face to activate the secret technique, he would have fallen on the ring just now."

The Poison Hand Demon Lord's face showed a bit of coldness. He raised his head, looked at Chu Fengmian on the stage, and said coldly.

"Our Earth Demon Sect has recorded what happened today. Today, our Earth Demon Sect's skills are inferior to others, but next time, you won't have any luck!"

The Poison Hand Demon Lord glanced at Chu Fengmian and spoke slowly.

The murderous intent in these words was undisguised.

"let's go!"

The Cold-faced Demon Lord said something, and immediately moved his body, and left with a group of Earth Demon Sect disciples.

Since the cold-faced devil was not dead, they had no interest in continuing to entangle with Chu Fengmian. Anyway, the cold-faced devil had already ranked among the top ten in this martial arts competition.

When we return to Guixutian, there will still be a chance for a battle.

"The cold-faced devil has been defeated. Who else can stop this person?"

"Beimang College, such a person actually appeared."

"With this kind of strength, this person really might win the championship."

"The realm of divine power is enough to cross the realm and defeat the cold-faced devil. This is no longer a genius. I really don't know where he came from."

Discussions continued.

The countless warriors below all had different expressions, some were shocked, some were jealous, and some were resentful.

Of course, there was also an extremely cold gaze, it was Ye Tianjun.

Originally, in Ye Tianjun's opinion, Chu Fengmian was already a dead person when he met the cold-faced devil.

Especially when the cold-faced devil really showed his full strength, Ye Tianjun felt that Chu Fengmian's defeat was a certainty.

But now, the loser is actually the cold-faced devil.

"Holy Lord, what should I do?"

The faces of several Holy Party disciples beside Lord Ye Tian all changed with shock.

"The more arrogant he becomes, the more it will be enough to establish my supreme majesty when I defeat him in the end!"

Ye Tianjun replied coldly.

"This person must die!"