Peerless Divine Emperor

Endless purple flames flowed in the void like a long river, and a sea of ​​fire appeared between heaven and earth. Du Feng stood in the sea of ​​fire, pointed his finger forward, and endless ghostly purple flames surged and roared, like giant dragons of fire flying out, wanting to burn all living things.

Sikong Jing's face showed a trace of solemnity, as if facing a great enemy.

Du Feng was also a figure on the Sky List. The background behind him was extremely powerful. He was a genius, much more powerful than the man in black just now, and should never be underestimated.

The aura of the two great ways of life and death lingered on Sikong Jing's body at the same time. He walked in the void and instantly appeared in the purple sea of ​​fire. The giant dragon of fire opened its huge mouth and swallowed him, with terrifying power.

Sikong Jing's eyes were as calm as water. He controlled the scepter to release a black light, which shot into the dragon's mouth, causing the dragon's body to quickly turn black, as if it was shrouded in death. With a loud bang, it fell and the dragon's body dissipated into nothingness.

Sikong Jing continued to move forward, heading towards where Du Feng was.

Seeing Sikong Jing stepping forward, Du Feng showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. He stretched out his palm, and countless ghostly purple fires gathered and condensed into a purple flame divine spear. The power of ghostly purple fire flowed on the spear body. It is conceivable how powerful a spear would be.

"Come and die!" Du Feng shouted, and the divine spear in his hand blasted out, with the momentum of a dragon, and the dazzling spear light bloomed like fireworks, penetrating the space and strangling everything.

At this time, Sikong Jing's momentum also reached its peak. He twisted his arm, and the Yin-Yang mirror was facing forward. A powerful and heart-pounding avenue wave spread out. On the mirror surface, a terrifying dark stream of light shot out, and the speed was so fast that it collided directly with the flame spear light.

"Shh..." A shhh sound came out, and the dark stream of light passed through the spear light and directly killed Du Feng's body.

Du Feng's expression changed slightly, and the magic spear rushed forward again. A terrifying force of the flame avenue burst out, piercing the dark streamer. However, at this time, Sikong Jing's body also arrived. There was a loud bang, and the control scepter collided directly with the magic spear.

In an instant, with the two bodies as the center, an extremely terrifying aftermath swept out, and everything it passed was torn apart and turned into nothingness.

"It's evenly matched!" The crowd was amazed at the scene in the void. Seeing Du Feng's end, they originally thought that Du Feng had unilaterally crushed the whole field. Unexpectedly, there was a master hidden among those people, who was as strong as Du Feng.

"That person is not old, and his talent is comparable to Du Feng. He must be from a big force. I don't know where he came from." Many people spoke up and began to inquire about Sikong Jing's background.

However, no one could give an accurate answer, just because they had never seen this person before.

Zai Zhou looked towards Qin Xuan, his expression slightly profound. The people in Cangtian Pavilion were full of talents. If it weren't for the man who just took action, he would not have noticed the existence of these people.

"Boom!"

A loud noise was heard, and the two figures fighting in the void suddenly separated, and Du Feng and Sikong Jing stood in their own positions.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Du Feng's mouth, and his breath was floating up and down. It was obvious that he was injured. On the other hand, Sikong Jing had no signs of injury except that his face was a little pale.

The crowd saw the faces of the two people, and they knew the outcome of this battle.

Obviously, Sikong Jing had a slight advantage.

"It turned out that he won." A deep meaning flashed in the eyes of the Thousand Hands Ghost Emperor, and his heart was a little uneasy. Then he lowered his head and looked in the direction of Qin Xuan, or more accurately, on Qin Xuan.

Just now, Qin Xuan bet on Sikong Jing to win, and directly bet 10 million yuan stone, which was paid from the previous compensation.

The compensation ratio for human battles is higher than that for demon battles, 1 to 5, which means that Huangtian Casino needs to pay Qin Xuan 50 million Yuanshi, plus the previous 36 million Yuanshi, which is 86 million Yuanshi.

This amount is already very terrifying, not much less than what he made back then.

However, from the overall point of view, Huangtian Casino still makes a profit. After all, the bets of other people have been taken away by Huangtian Casino. This amount is not much more than 86 million, but the profit is not as much as before.

"All the compensation will be given to you after the event." Thousand Hands Ghost Emperor said to Qin Xuan.

"No problem." Qin Xuan nodded. At this moment, many people looked at Qin Xuan with a hint of envy on their faces.

This person also won the bet in the demon battle just now. After two battles, this person can be said to have made a lot of money. No one present is probably worth more than him. Even Zai Zhou must not have so many Yuanshi on him.

After the battle, Sikong Jing returned to Qin Xuan and the others. Qin Xuan looked at him with concern and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Not bad, I gained a lot from this battle." Sikong Jing smiled. He didn't meet many suitable opponents in Tianxuan Continent. Now that he has come to Shura Hell, he can finally fight with some top talents. It is an excellent experience for him.

"That's good." Qin Xuan nodded with a smile, and a trace of relief appeared on his face. He brought Bei Ze Tianpeng, Sikong Jing and others out, hoping that they can take this opportunity to train well and continuously improve their strength.

"The next chance is mine, whoever grabs it will be anxious!" Qi Tianyu looked at the people beside him, with a warning in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to show his skills.

"Don't worry, no one will compete with you." Yang Yunhui smiled and shook his head.

"The Shura Hell gathers the pride of the nine continents, and there are countless romantic figures. Everyone will have the opportunity to prove themselves, so don't be too anxious." Qin Xuan said to everyone. He believed that as long as his own strength was strong enough, he would shine sooner or later.

Yang Mu, Fairy Qingluan and others on the side looked at Qin Xuan at this moment, and their eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness.

If they just guessed that Qin Xuan might have hidden his strength and his identity was extraordinary, then at this moment they could be sure that their guess was correct.

Sikong Jing just shined and defeated Du Feng, the candidate of the future Du family, but now he respected Qin Xuan very much, which shows how high Qin Xuan's status is in his heart.

"Brother Song, this brother Qin is probably not your follower, right?" Yang Mu looked at Song Yue and asked in a voice transmission. He was slightly older than Song Yue and Qin Xuan, so he called them brothers.

"Indeed not." Song Yue smiled and shook his head.

"What is that identity?" Yang Mu asked curiously. He found that Song Yue's attitude towards Qin Xuan was very friendly, and he put him on an equal footing. So, Qin Xuan's background should not be worse than Cangtian Pavilion, and it is very likely that he is a force of the same level.

"It's hard to reveal it for now, Brother Yang will know it later." Song Yue responded. Qin Xuan deliberately concealed his identity, so of course he couldn't reveal it.

Yang Mu was stunned when he heard Song Yue's words. It's hard to reveal it. Is it so mysterious?