Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall In Love With The Demon Lord

Time flies, and five days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day,

Youhuan Palace.

The martial arts square was filled with people.

At first glance, it was actually overcrowded.

Most of them are disciples wearing the attire of the inner sect of Youhuan Palace, and there are also a few disciples wearing black clothes.

These disciples dressed in black seemed not to belong to Youhuan Palace. They gathered behind an old man, and their eyes fell on the two people who were fighting fiercely in the center of the square. There was a hint of amusement in the corners of their mouths.

Suddenly, a young man in black spoke with a look of disdain on his face and said,

"This Youhuan Palace doesn't seem to be very powerful. It doesn't even have a decent opponent."

"Yes, I feel like I don't even need to appear. Junior Brother Tang Ming alone can sweep away all the disciples in the Netherworld Palace!"

"Tang Ming's disciple is only ranked thirty in our Sword Demon Sect. If he really singles out the entire Youhuan Palace and spreads the word, the Youhuan Palace's face will be completely lost!"

"Hahaha, who doesn't know that the only powerful person in Youhuan Palace is the palace owner, and the rest are trash!"

These people were joking and joking unscrupulously, but the old man in black sitting at the front had no intention of taking care of them. He just closed his eyes and seemed to be recuperating, allowing the disciples of the sect to humiliate them without restraint.

The extremely arrogant words of the disciples of the Sword Demon Sect fell on the ears of the disciples of Youhuan Palace, and immediately aroused the anger of the crowd, and they all looked at each other angrily.

"You Sword Demon Sect just won a few games, so why are you so crazy!"

"That's right, if all the powerful senior brothers hadn't gone into seclusion, any one of them would have beaten you bastards to pieces!"

"Just watch, Senior Brother Su Chen has mastered the gun mind. Your sect will definitely be defeated in this game. I hope you can still scream when the time comes!"

"Senior Brother Su Chen, come on, I'm optimistic about you, I will beat this guy to death!"

For a time, the sound of cheering resounded throughout the entire martial arts arena, suppressing the voices of everyone in the Sword Demon Sect to the point where they could not hear a single sound, and the originally anxious battle in the arena gradually came to an end.

"Overlord Spear!"

A loud shout.

I saw a young man wearing the attire of a true disciple of Youhuan Palace in the field, sweeping the spear in his hand and shooting away through the sun. The overbearing spear intent swept out from the tip of the spear, and the majestic momentum occupied most of the martial arts arena in an instant. , causing the surrounding air to make a roaring sound. This extremely tyrannical power made many people on the sidelines exclaim.

"As soon as the Overlord's spear intention comes out, this boy named Tang Ming will definitely be defeated!"

"Well done, Senior Brother Su Chen, you won a city for our Youhuan Palace!"

There were many disciples in Youhuan Palace who couldn't help but feel their hearts in their stomachs when they saw Su Chen using his strongest killing move. After all, under this overlord's spear intention, they had defeated countless opponents and couldn't help but clapped their hands to celebrate.

"Humph, we will definitely lose? This is too underestimated for Junior Brother Tang Ming!"

"Isn't it the artistic conception of martial arts? Junior brother Tang Ming, show off the sword intention you have mastered!"

The disciples of the Sword Demon Sect shouted towards the disciples in black clothes.

"That's exactly what I meant!"

The disciple of the Sword Demon Sect, known as Tang Ming in the field, heard the shouting, raised his head, and grinned at his brothers. When the overbearing spear intent was about to envelope his body, he drew his sword boldly, full of momentum. It suddenly increased several times.

"Firewind Knife!"

It must be fierce and as fast as the wind, this is the sword intention that Tang Ming mastered.

The sword was slashed out, and the sword's light was like a raging fire.

In a daze, the disciples watching on the sidelines seemed to see blazing flames gushing out of the raging magma, flowing along the rock wall into the wasteland. A strong wind passed by, turning the entire wasteland into a field of fire, burning people's faces with pain!

Although the Overlord Spear Intention used by Su Chen was overbearing, it seemed to have died down in front of the Fiery Sword Intent, and was easily torn into pieces as soon as it was touched.

However, the blazing sword intent did not disappear. Instead, it became more and more intense. Finally, it turned into a sword light of dozens of feet and slashed towards Su Chen's chest with great force.

Su Chen's expression changed. He had never thought that Tang Ming had mastered the intention of the sword. He hurriedly held the spear with both hands and held it across his chest, hoping to neutralize the opponent's attack first.

But the Fiery Blade Intention was so fast and powerful that when it came into contact with the gun body, it spread quickly. Su Chen was unbearably burned by the fire. As soon as the spear was released, the sword light bombarded Su Chen.

By the time the power of the sword was completely eliminated, Su Chen had been cut out of the martial arts arena.

"snort!"

Su Chen groaned, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, and he said dejectedly,

"I...I lost!"

Everything happened so fast that the disciples who were approaching Youhuan Palace didn't even react. Senior Brother Su Chen lost.

"Hiss!"

Those Youhuan Palace disciples who opened the champagne during the game opened their mouths and were all stunned on the spot. It took them a long time to react, and they took a sharp breath and said in disbelief,

"Senior Brother Su Chen actually lost?!"

"Why is that! It's obvious that the two of them have the same cultivation level and similar martial arts mastery. Logically speaking, they should be at least evenly matched. Why did they lose miserably?"

"Isn't this Tang Ming hiding his cultivation?"

If not, it would be really hard to explain why Senior Brother Su Chen was defeated miserably at the hands of Tang Ming.

When the disciples of the Sword Demon Sect heard the doubts coming from around them, their faces not only showed pride, but they said,

"You are stupid, but you are really stupid. No wonder no one is a match for Junior Brother Tang Ming!

The reason why Junior Brother Tang Ming was able to defeat that so-and-so of your sect at the same level is because he integrated the power of fire and wind into his sword intention. However, that so-and-so of your sect's spear intention only had the shape of an overlord, but he never truly integrated the power of the overlord. Integrate into your own gun mind,

How could he be undefeated for just appearances? "

"Senior Brother Zhao Yuan, why do you need to explain so much to these losers? Most of them are inner disciples, but they haven't been exposed to such deep things."

"Junior Brother Zhu Fei is right. Telling them this is like playing the harp to a cow."

The two disciples of the Sword Demon Sect sang and harmonized, seeming to refute the disciples of Youhuan Palace as useless.

When the disciples of Youhuan Palace heard what the two said, they immediately showed angry expressions. How could they not realize that the other party was almost pointing at their heads and scolding them. However, although they felt unhappy, their strength was not as good as others. They, Youhuan Palace, were already I have lost many games in a row. Even if I want to scold him, I don't have the confidence.

at this time,

The old man in black, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, finally spoke. He turned to look at the elder of Youhuan Palace not far away and said,

"Elder Liu, are there any disciples from your Youhuan Palace? If not, then declare our Sword Demon Sect the winner!"

There was a commotion among the disciples of Youhuan Palace, but they knew that they were no match for Tang Ming, so they could only focus on their elders nervously.

I hope the elders can find a way to delay the time. As long as they wait until those core disciples come out of seclusion, they can deal with these clowns!

We must not declare the Sword Demon Sect to be victorious!

Many disciples prayed secretly in their hearts.

The old man in black called Elder Liu was none other than his old acquaintance Liu Feng.

Hearing this, he stroked his beard and said with a smile,

"Old Chang, after all these years, why are you still so anxious? If you are anxious, just pee on the spot. Don't worry, as an old friend, I will definitely not publicize this matter!"

The old man in black frowned slightly and said in a cold tone,

"Elder Liu, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. If there are still disciples going to fight, send them out as soon as possible. If not, don't waste everyone's time and announce it as soon as possible!"

"Old Chang, when is the best time for you, the Sword Demon Sect, to worship the mountain? If you don't choose this time, the core disciples are all in seclusion. So, you wait a little longer. If you are really bored, I will accompany you for two moves, which can be considered as a gift to you. Relieve your boredom!"

Liu Fenghun said without hesitation.

"you…"

The black-clothed elder was about to show his disdain when his pupils suddenly shrank. Feeling the aura emanating from Liu Feng, he lost his composure and exclaimed,

"Dharma Realm! You actually broke through?!"

"Yes, Lao Chang, thanks to you, I finally broke through to the Dharma Realm!"

Liu Feng said with a smile.

After hearing these words, the face of the old man in black suddenly darkened.