Nine Domain Sword Emperor

Under this humiliation.

Zangtian's realm seemed to have suddenly reached a higher realm.

The injuries on his body have recovered a lot, and his strength has become extremely abundant.

The more such geniuses are in a life-and-death battle and the more dangerous the environment, the more likely they are to break through.

Under this endless humiliation, Zangtian's realm has actually reached a further level.

This kind of shame and humiliation almost made Zang Tiandu angry to death, but it was this anger that helped him further develop his strength.

"Chu Fengmian, you are looking for death. Do you think you are humiliating me? It's a pity that you didn't expect that it made me reach a higher level. Now the person who deserves to die is you! All the pain I have suffered The humiliation will come back to you thousands of times!"

Zangtian roared suddenly, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to have reached its limit at this moment.

There was a roar, and his body actually pushed up Chu Fengmian's feet, trying to overturn Chu Fengmian.

"This Zangtian is indeed a peerless genius. At such a moment, he was not attacked by his inner demons. Instead, he aroused the potential in his body, causing his strength to skyrocket."

"Although Zang Tian was defeated and humiliated just now, once such a genius passes through the first level, their strength will skyrocket. This Chu Fengmian is definitely playing with fire by not killing Zang Tian."

"What a terrifying power. The power of Zang Tian is already close to transcending life and death. It is no longer possible to resist!"

As a respected warrior, seeing the changes in Zangtian's body, he naturally understood that Zangtian was in a desperate situation and his strength had skyrocketed.

Once Zang Tian breaks free from Chu Fengmian's feet, it's hard to predict this battle, and it's even very likely that Zang Tian will reverse it.

Chu Fengmian heard this discussion, and a somewhat disdainful smile appeared on Chu Fengmian's lips.

"Yeah?"

Chu Fengmian muttered to himself. He glanced at Zang Tian who was at his feet. His spiritual power exploded and he wanted to break free.

Suddenly, Chu Fengmian's foot gathered spiritual power again and landed.

The moment this kick fell, the dragon's power was rampant, and the power of the ancient dragon king's body was exploded, all condensed on this kick, as if it was bombarded by a claw of the ancient war dragon.

"boom!"

Under this foot, the spiritual power that Zang Tian had just condensed to resist Chu Fengmian was completely crushed.

"I said, even if your strength is ten times or a hundred times stronger, it doesn't make any sense. Just lie down on the ground!"

Chu Fengmian's kick crushed all the spiritual power that had just been condensed on Zangtian's body.

Zang Tian had just broken through and was trying to break free. However, under Chu Fengmian's feet, all his thoughts were shattered.

Zangtian suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth. This blood appeared black and was demon blood.

This demonic blood was shaken out by Chu Fengmian's kick.

Demonic blood is the home of these demonic warriors. The demonic blood was spat out, and the burial platform's face suddenly turned pale.

This Zangtian, no matter how hard it struggled, seemed unable to break free from the foot of Chu Fengmian's mountain.

In the hearts of countless people, Zang Tian was originally an invincible figure. Many people were optimistic about Zang Tian, ​​who was enough to be ranked first in this martial arts tournament.

Now, he was under Chu Fengmian's feet, trampling on his face, and was subjected to endless humiliation. No matter how much he resisted, he couldn't break free.

"Junior, you have gone too far. There are some people you should not mess with. Let Zangtian go. This is the best choice for you."

At this time, a voice suddenly came.

This voice was extremely cold, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice. The owner of this voice was none other than the Dark Horse of the Earth Demon Sect, the Poison Hand Demon Lord.

The Nine Demon City and the Earth Demon Sect may seem like two sects, but in fact they are closely related, especially since the Earth Demon Sect itself is an independent force from the Nine Demon City.

The relationship is obviously much closer than it seems.

Seeing Zang Tian being humiliated by Chu Fengmian, the Poison Hand Demon Lord suddenly spoke.

"Let's go and apologize. There is still room for relaxation. Otherwise, what you did today will only bring disaster to you, and even to Beimang College."

The Poison Hand Demon Lord said coldly, the meaning of his words was almost threatening Chu Fengmian.

I want Chu Fengmian to let Zangtian go.

Release him?

The corner of Chu Fengmian's mouth revealed a somewhat sarcastic smile as he listened to the Poison Hand Demon Lord's words.

He, Chu Fengmian, has never been afraid of any threats. No one can save the people he wants to kill.

What's more, if the poison-handed demon lord is so strict and pays the price, maybe Chu Fengmian will consider it, but to threaten Chu Fengmian like this?

Chu Fengmian has been threatened countless times, but he has never compromised once. If he compromises because of threats, then there is no point in practicing swordsmanship.

The way of the sword must go straight to the heart. What Chu Fengmian wants to do, others cannot influence him.

"The little devil is here to threaten me? Today I want to see who can save this person!"

Chu Fengmian shouted coldly.

"Crack!"

Right at Chu Fengmian's feet, Zangtian's face was instantly deformed by Chu Fengmian's step. This kick made his face begin to become extremely distorted.

This behavior is the most perfect answer.

"Damn it!"

The expression of the Poison Hand Demon Lord became ferocious.

This step did not show any dignity to him at all, which made him a little intolerable.

"Good boy, you can indeed be arrogant in this arena, but if you dare to leave this arena, I, the Poison-Hand Demon Lord, will definitely kill you!"

The cold voice of the Poison Hand Demon Lord spread throughout the entire venue.

This is no longer a threat, but simply another announcement to Chu Fengmian.

The Poison-Hand Demon Lord is just one step away from transcending life and death.

Even in the eyes of many warriors, his strength is not much different from those old antiques that transcend life and death. In the Earth Demon Sect, the Poison Hand Demon Lord's status is enough to be on an equal footing with those ancient antiques that transcend life and death.

His threat, let alone a newcomer of the younger generation, would make many long-established strong men worry.

However, Chu Fengmian's expression was disapproving. Chu Fengmian had enough enemies in his life. It could be said that the entire seven major sects were his enemies.

It doesn't matter if there is one more Poison Hand Demon Lord, not to mention that there is no possibility of peaceful coexistence between Chu Fengmian and the Earth Demon Sect.

"Die!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly and stepped down again.