Chapter 2646: Blood Prison Fist
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1340 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:30:28
The Holy Sakura Demon Venerable chuckled, "The seat on the left hand side is the owner of the demon masters and the demon king under the demon."
"In terms of status, it's not as good as your title of the strongest demon king."
"In the Demon Territory, the position of the Demon Venerable is above you, even in the land of my Saint Sakura clan."
"The courtesy cannot be abandoned."
"This is the top left, you deserve it."
Xiao Yi nodded, took a few steps forward, and sat down at the top left.
On the side, is the first demon master of the wild lion demon master.
The mad lion demon lord stunned, "The alien demon lord of the past, today is the Senluo Demon King, and in terms of status, he is even higher than the demon lord."
Xiao Yi glanced at him, knowing that the move of the mad lion demon lord was just a joke, and asked, "Did the mad lion demon lord arrive today?"
"Yeah." The mad lion demon master nodded, "It should have set off with you yesterday, but the black lion was in retreat at that time, so I waited one more day before arriving today."
Xiao Yi nodded and looked down at the competition platform.
Below, the arrogance has already gathered, and the black lion is among them.
At the same time, under the spectator stand, six ghosts were looking for their position.
The ghost suddenly settled on the seat of the giant elephant clan, "Look, the boy Baixing is there, let's go to him."
The six ghosts and demon walked quickly towards the white star.
Bai Xing stared, "Hey, hey, what are you six of you doing here?"
"Hehe." The ghost smiled, "Lord, let us come here."
Bai Xing closed his eyes, "Oh, does it mean to be away from old brother? Okay."
At the top of the spectator stand, Xiao Yi nodded slightly as he watched the movements of the six ghosts.
Here at the Sacred Cherry Terrace, at least the level of the demon master is enough to enter; as for the other seats, there are no such rules.
Xiao Yiduan sat, but also waited boredly.
On the side, the Sage Sakura Demon Venerable suddenly said, "The Sen Luo Demon King arrived yesterday, and the old man should have summoned you yesterday."
"But thinking that today's competition will begin anyway, I will call you back today to watch it."
"I haven't disturbed the Sun Luo Demon King in the Sun Luo Hall to repair and comprehend, right?"
Xiao Yi shook his head, "Yao Zun said and laughed."
Saint Sakura Demon Lord nodded and said nothing.
Nearly half an hour later.
Below, with a loud shout from Elder Mo Ying, the event and competition began.
Elder Mo Ying is the referee of the competition stage.
Xiao Yi was also idle when he was idle, so he wanted to watch it with interest.
The level of these Yaozu Tianjiao, he can't see.
It's just that it's not bad to use this method to get acquainted with the major monster races.
Although he had personally learned the skills of these demon tianjiao on the human sacrifice day, fighting in person and watching the battle from a high level will be two different feelings.
At this time, it was Di Feng, the young master of the Jialuo Kingdom, who came to power for the first battle.
Di Feng's shots were as fierce, fast and strange as before.
Power over the sky is a big opening and closing, and all moves are vigorously sinking.
If it weren't for this martial arts platform was made by Sakuragi, the inheritance of the Sage Sakura clan, I'm afraid it would have been unable to hold the battle between the two.
But even so, there was still a continuous violent roar from the competition stage.
Ten minutes later.
The winner is the power to topple the sky.
Despite Di Feng's weird methods, Li Futian's fierce attack that broke through ten guilds was a little better.
An hour later.
On the stage of the competition, there were only a few competitions.
It is generally difficult to distinguish the winner from the equal battle.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi looked directly at the competition platform below.
A figure came to the stage.
That is Diro.
The opponent is Young Master Liehao.
"Fat pig, I know you can eat it." Diro sneered. "But sometimes, your Liehao clan can't control your mouth, so don't blame me."
While talking, Diro glanced at the Demon Emperor Liehao and sneered more and more.
Hearing the word ‘fat pig’, Young Master Liehao looked furious and took the lead.
"Baby wants to eat you." Young Master Liehao shouted violently.
The mouths of the Liehao clan, even the sharp weapon of the magic weapon can be crushed and swallowed.
Diro sneered disdainfully and threw a punch.
Boom... The air was suddenly filled with blood.
"Huh?" In the boundless blood, Young Master Liehao looked at his surroundings suspiciously.
Suddenly, in the blood, a fist came first out of thin air.
The fist blasted for a moment, and the boundless blood instantly gathered and gathered on the fist.
boom…
The fist banged heavily on Young Master Liehao.
"Puff." Young Master Liehao spit out blood, like a mass of fat, being blown into the air.
The battle between the two lasted less than ten seconds.
This is the gap under absolute strength.
Diro, but the young master of the Jialuo clan.
And Young Master Liehao was just the Young Master of Liehao Kingdom.
The two are not at the same level at all.
Only Liehao Demon Emperor, Fang was a rival to Diro.
"What a powerful punch." Xiao Yi squinted.
The methods of the Jialuo clan have always been weird.
The punch just now suddenly gathered all the blood together, and a thunderous blow exploded, exploding ten times the power.
On the side, Saint Sakura Demon Venerable smiled, "According to the level of the Demon King Senluo, you should be blind to these battles."
"But the old man kept his eyes on seeing the Demon King Sen Luo for more than an hour."
"Sen Luo Demon King is interested in fighting methods of various races?"
Xiao Yi's heart burst, but he didn't show any semi-differentiation, and only nodded indifferently.
"Yes." Saint Sakura Demon Venerable chuckled, "Sen Luo Demon King is still young and needs to grow. He is extremely interested in these methods."
"The strange demon is good at learning and has a well-deserved reputation."
Without waiting for Xiao Yi to say anything, Sheng Ying Yaozun whispered, "The punch just now was the prison fist of the Jia Luo clan."
"Blood Prison Fist, there are six levels in total, and Diro has reached the peak level of 50%."
"Blood Prison Fist?" Xiao Yi muttered to himself and nodded.
Below the competition platform, the battle began again.
Fighting against Su Ling of the Snow Cherry Kingdom and Bai Liufeng of the Baima Kingdom.
"Liu Feng, I didn't expect to meet you." Su Ling smiled, showing joy.
Dressed in white, Bai Liufeng smiled and nodded slightly.
The battle between the two started instantly.
As soon as Su Ling took the shot, the sky was full of snow, and the cherry dance was flying.
A snow-white sword in his hand, with a hundred turns and a thousand softness, but the sword is powerful and powerful.
Bai Liufeng was also a white sword in his hand, and the sword came out, the wind raged and forced Feixue.
Sword Qi gradually became a torrent of wind.
Qiang...In the squally wind, a sharp sword moved with the wind and pierced out instantly.
The point of the sword was just before Su Ling's throat.
"You lost." Bai Liufeng still only smiled.
Although Su Ling was defeated, he smiled, "As expected of Liu Feng, his swordsmanship is superb."
On the spectator stand.
Saint Sakura Demon Lord asked, "How does Senluo Demon King think of these two swordsmanship?"
"Um." In fact, it's not worth mentioning, but Xiao Yi still said, "It's fine."
"It's okay?" Sheng Ying Yaozun smiled, "Su Ling, this little girl, is the strongest arrogant of Xueying's generation."
"Even if it is included in the entire Sage Cherry family, it is ranked in the top three."
"At this rate of growth, I can barely satisfy the old man."
"And Bai Liufeng, the kendo inheritance of the Baima clan, was created by the mystery of the Great Elephant Supreme Shenxuan Sword.
"Bai Liufeng can be considered a small accomplishment, and this is how she defeated Su Ling."
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Fifth more. (Make up)