Soul Emperor Martial God

This punch was aimed at the woman's face.

If it really blows down, this woman will at least be seriously injured.

"Asshole, you..." Bai Po suddenly yelled at the competition stage.

Sneer... a white sharp blade, flying straight.

Xiao Yi glanced, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and the falling speed of his fist was slightly weakened by an imperceptible minute.

Bang...

Xiao Yi fisted the sword, then was shaken back dozens of steps.

"Yingyue, are you okay?" Bai Po jumped onto the martial arts stage and asked anxiously.

Yingyue avoided the hand that Bai Po wanted to hold, and said coldly, "No problem."

Bai Po nodded, and then looked at Xiao Yi coldly, his heart froze when he thought of Xiao Yi riding on Yingyue Yingying's waist just now.

"Asshole, I want you to die."

When Xiao Yi heard the words, a sneer flashed in his heart. What he wanted was this Bai Po or any Demon Race Tianjiao who couldn't help being on stage.

"Heh." Xiao Yi looked at the Demon Lord Zichen in mid-air, "The competition rules in Supreme City are the same?"

"Outsiders can interrupt whatever they want, and come on stage to participate in the war?"

Zichen Demon Lord frowned.

On the spectator stand, the ghost shouted angrily, "That's right, it's just for playing rogues before, but now you can't bully people brazenly?"

Demon Lord Zi Chen's face became cold, and he looked directly at Gui Yi, "When will it be your turn to talk more about a group of notorious guilt?"

"Who are you bluffing?" Bai Xing shouted angrily, "Brother Li, beat the grandson of Bai Po Fei Fei."

At the head end.

The White Soul Demon Venerable's face turned dark, and he glanced at the Giant Elephant Demon Venerable on the side, "The Giant Elephant Old Demon Venerable, there really is an amazing little guy in the clan."

The Giant Elephant Demon Venerable smiled, "Bai Xing is a young kid. If there is something offensive in his words, I don't want to come to the White Soul Demon Venerable to care about this little guy.

On the stage.

The Demon Lord Zichen just wanted to say something.

Xiao Yi took the lead, "Since I'm on stage, let's do it together."

Xiao Yi sneered at Bai Po, "Anyway, you guys are all shameful, I've got used to it a long time ago."

"You are the same too." Xiao Yi looked at the other six people in the audience with a playful look, "Come also, I don't bother to waste time."

"No matter how much waste, it's not bad from one waste to a group of waste."

"You..." Liu Tianjiao in the audience suddenly turned cold.

All around the spectator stand, there was an instant anger, "What a mad boy, this means that you have to fight one against eight, and at the same time deal with the top eight of the demon dragon list?"

"That's him looking for death on his own."

Only the crazy lion demon lord's face turned dark, "This kid, really messed up."

Liuyun Two Lions gave a wry smile, "This kid is impulsive this time."

The mad lion demon master said with an ugly expression, "He impulsively was taught by the eight heavenly arrogances and suffered a great deal. That is still a trivial matter."

"I'm afraid that it will affect major events and lose the quota of Zulong Forbidden Land."

At the head end.

Mad Lion Demon Lord also changed his expression, "This kid..."

Jialuo Yaozun took the lead and said, "Crazy is the Yaozun. This strange monster is now participating in the battle on behalf of your wild lion clan."

"Think about it, even if this strange monster is so mad and arrogant, but your mad lion clan won't just turn back."

Qingyue Demon Sovereign sneered, "Everyone has to pay for his arrogance, so you can't just say anything."

"Unless, Old Demon Lord Mad Lion is afraid."

"What am I afraid of?" Mad Lion Demon Venerable blurted out.

"That's good." Qingyue Yaozun looked at Zichen Yaozun.

The Demon Lord Zichen nodded and looked at the Demon Lord Zichen from a distance.

The Demon Lord Zichen knew, looked at Bai Po on the martial arts stage, and nodded.

On the martial arts stage, Bai Po sneered, "Yi Yaoli, then be prepared to pay for your arrogance."

"Yingyue, we join hands."

"Hold on." Xiao Yi sneered.

"Why, I'm scared, ask for mercy?" Bai Po looked at Xiao Yi again.

Xiao Yi shrugged, looked at the six people in the audience, and wrote lightly, "You all come together."

"It's the same sentence." Xiao Yi said suddenly cold. "If you don't accept it, then get out."

"It's the same with you." Xiao Yi looked around at all the demon clan Tianjiao around, "Whoever refuses to accept, get out."

Crazy, mad to the extreme.

Arrogant, so arrogant that is already defiant.

The Tianjiao of the demon race around the spectator stand immediately rose up and roared, "Everyone in the top ten of the demon dragon list, please come on stage and bomb the end of this strange demon who does not know the height of the sky."

"Yes, this miscellaneous monster does not deserve the first place."

Boom...a loud sound.

Tu Gang's burly body stepped onto the competition stage again.

Bang... bang... bang... bang... Then, there was a burst of five qi bursts.

The other five people also took the stage.

At the head end.

Liuheng Demon Lord chuckled and glanced at the Mad Lion Demon Lord beside him, "Old Demon Lord, arrogant, you have to pay a price."

"Just let Li this kid buy a lesson for himself."

Mad Lion Demon Zun's face turned black, and he just snorted.

On the martial arts stage, Xiao Yi still only sneered at the six people.

He will personally end this demon domain party here.

Qiang... a long halberd, pointing directly at Xiao Yi, "Yi Yaoli, according to my strong personality, I will never do this kind of thing where more people bully less people."

"It's just that you are too arrogant."

Powerful, the monster dragon ranked third, second only to Yingyue.

The top ten of the monster dragon list is the most outstanding young generation among the ten major monster races.

They, just like the ten great monsters, one person can represent a family.

For example, all demon demon, named after their tribe.

The ten great arrogances are almost all of them. Their names are given the name of the clan, which represents the hope of the clan, the strongest in the clan in the future.

Like that white soul, like this powerful, there are several others.

"Yingyue, and Bai Po." Li Qianjun glanced at him, "First knock this guy off the stage, so as not to stain our eyes."

"The subsequent victory or defeat, we can divide it separately."

"Okay." Bai Po nodded.

Next to Li Qianjun, a purple-clothed young man sneered, "I Huyan Zichen is arrogant and arrogant. I never thought that a strange monster would dare to be so arrogant in public."

Huyan Zichen, ranked fourth on the Monster Dragon Ranking.

"What nonsense?" Xiao Yi glanced at the six people. "What Lao Tzu said just now is that those who are not convinced are rolling up."

"You six took the stage without hesitation, didn't you just refuse to accept it long ago?"

"Only **** will make excuses for those messy things."

"Six of you, that's the case."

"You're looking for death." A young man in Tsing Yi shouted angrily, and shot instantly.

A cyan streamer, like a cyan bird, came straight towards Xiao Yi.

Feng Qingyue, the eldest son of Qingyue Demon Lord, is the first person in the young generation of Qingyue Clan, and sixth on the Demon Dragon Ranking.

Bang...

With a loud noise, the cyan streamer instantly fell in front of Xiao Yi.

The ground, broken into large pieces.

Feng Qingyue's figure was submerged in the crushing ground.

Xiao Yi's fist was slowly raised, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, "Birdman? That's what he can do."

"Let's shoot together." Bai Po held the streamer white blade and shot instantly.

Li Qianjun, Tu Gang and others also shot together.

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