Chapter 812, the first battle (2)

"This is... a demon powerhouse with a peak of the demon emperor."
Someone exclaimed.
"It is the black mountain demon emperor, an absolute strong man of the northern mountain black mountain cattle demon." Some people recognized the origin of the burly.
This is definitely a terrible existence. It is a rising star of the northern mountain black mountain cattle demon. It has entered the peak of the demon emperor in less than one hundred years. It is also famous among the whole northern demon people. Genius character.
"I didn't expect the first game of life and death, the Yaozu sent such a peak figure, this is completely no opportunity for the Terran." Someone sighed.
The Montenegro demon emperor is the first participant of the demon of the three major life and death.
Countless gaze, instantly condensed on him.
Ding Hao is also a serious and serious.
The name of this Montenegro demon, Ding Hao has also heard that it is indeed a good demon genius, it is said that the body has the power of the ancient demon king's blood, now it seems that the rumors are not empty, this Montenegro demon is covered in black light The muscles are like a mountain, and the burly is like a giant. The black armor on the body is obviously not a vulgar thing. There is a sacred atmosphere. The face of a half-horn and a half-man is a golden nose ring on the nose. A pair of horns are like a horn. It can tear the void, and it is full of explosive power.
Some people have speculated before that the Montenegro demon will be one of the candidates of the Yaozu, it seems that it is correct.
Since this is the case, then this first battle, I can not shoot.
"Ha ha ha, who is the leader of the Terran? Is it a speedy battle with me? Haha, [Knife Sword" Ding Hao, can dare to show up?" The Montenegro demon emperor screamed in the ring, the war was strong Actively challenged Ding Hao.
The news that Ding Hao returned to Xuezhou has spread among the top leaders of the Yaozu.
According to the estimation of the Yaozu, among the people of Xuezhou, Ding Hao will bring some obstacles to them.
The Montenegro demon emperor has full confidence and has a card in hand. He has long heard the name of Ding Hao, and he wants to take this opportunity to defeat Ding Hao in one fell swoop.
His voice is like a thunder, and many people with a slightly lower strength are pale, and the voice echoes on the shore of the mirror lake.
The Terran warriors could not help but change color.
As soon as I came up, I was called Ding Hao, and obviously did not put the other people in Xuezhou Budo in my eyes.
But Ding Hao did not respond.
The Montenegro demon emperor called for four or five sounds, and no one responded to him.
"Don't the people of Xuezhou, no one dare to come out to fight? All are a group of widowers, the so-called "knife mad sword" Ding Hao, but also a coward." Montenegro demon emperor disdainfully laughed and provocative.
Many Terran warriors are about to blow up.
Even if you are a big monster, it is too arrogant.
What makes people wonder is why Ding Hao still does not show up to fight, is it really afraid of the opponent? It is still true that, as some rumors have said, these three lives and deaths are just a cut-off. It is wise to win the final game, so Ding Hao will not appear at all.
"Hey, look, I said it is good." The tall, thin young man shouted loudly in the crowd.
"You..." A Jinqi's toothache, he did not understand why he was a human race, but this purple Lingzong disciple has always been a schadenfreak, as if he saw the human race eating his happy attitude.
Ding Hao gently patted Akin's shoulder.
The next moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd ahead.
I saw a young man dressed in a tight-fitting suit, who slowly came out from the seat of the Terran Super Power Zongmen. He dragged a huge black sword that was more than three meters long, slowly and step by step. Going toward the golden platform, before coming to the ring in the blink of an eye, the figure squatted slightly, and the next moment, the sound of a slamming sound rang, and the ground beneath the foot burst with a spider-like crack. The whole person had already appeared. On the golden platform.
The first warrior of the Selangor people appeared.
"Who are you? Is Ding Hao?" The Montenegro demon emperor easily looked at the opponent and found that his mysteriousness was only a level of the great martial arts realm. It was simply weak and vulnerable.
The teenager shook his head and looked calmly: "With you, you don't have to fight with Master Ding."
The face of Montenegro’s demon emperor suddenly sank:
Isn’t Ding Hao? I really don’t know how to live and die, do you dare to appear in such a downfall?

"There is a lot of nonsense." The young man held a huge long knife with one hand, and the blade pointed to the black mountain demon emperor. A sharp knife was bursting out. The majestic air like a sea, suddenly burst out from his not burly body. The naked eye can see the red-red flaming flame burning around his body like a flame.
The power and airpower that comes out of this moment is like an ancient giant beast.
The Montenegro demon emperor changed his face and put away his contemptuous heart. He said, "Who are you? Is there a number of people like you in Xuezhou?"
......
"It's him?"
Someone exclaimed, it seems that I finally remembered something.
The person next to him quickly asked: "Who is this? Is it a great person?"
"After asking the swordsman's rising star, Zhang Fan, who is known as the "Knife", is a freak. Xuanqi is a general, but the power of the is extraordinary. He once killed the former Dean of Qingping College, Fang Xiaoan, who is said to be a sword. Zong is second only to Ding Hao's second master. "The person who spoke is a Xuezhou warrior. It belongs to the type of know-how. It is obvious that he knows a lot. He said that Zhang Fan’s origins are clear.
"Zhang Fan? I have never heard of this person before."
"And [one knife is all over the city] knife is the city and is called one of the two swords of the Selangor." No, the knife that belongs to him is not lost to the demon king of the blood peak. How can this be? Is the opponent of Montenegro's demon? Going to die?"
"Yeah, I am afraid that it is a master in Xuezhou. But if it is placed in the entire northern region, it can only be a three-four-level flow. It is a difficult enemy."
There are many people talking.
The first thing to talk to is Pepsi-Tong. "[The Knife] is extremely low-key. In addition to asking the battle between Jianzong and Ding Hao, the other is not exposed at all other times, so the reputation is not obvious, but His strength should be above the "one knife", asking Jianzong to send him as the first-war candidate, must have passed Ding Hao's consent, and there may be an accident."
"Let's see it, hope to make a miracle."
"The probability is not big!"
There were a lot of people talking about it. I thought it would be a "knife mad sword". I didn't expect that it would be a savage knife. I don't know what the ending of this war will look like. In short, it is not optimistic. .
A Jin stood next to Ding Hao and also held his fist nervously.
Ding Hao smiled and said: "Relax, we are very hopeful in this battle."
Akin’s eyes widened:
Really? How did you see it?

"Nonsense," the purple-skinned black-skinned young man who has been provocative in the distance sneered: "It’s just squinting and talking, this Zhang Fan, Xuanqi repair is not congenital, how is it [黑山妖Emperor] This kind of emperor’s opponent is obviously asking Jianzong to let him die.

The voice has not fallen.
boom!
A huge burst of sound, uploaded from the golden platform.
Everyone only felt that the sound of the sound was coming in the face. It was like a hurricane, and the ears were stunned. The weaker warrior sat down on the ground and looked pale and stared at Venus.
Everyone looked at the sound and grew up.
Purple Lingzong’s proud black-skinned disciple also stayed in the same place, as if he had seen a ghost in the distance.
......
On the stage.
Zhang Fan’s figure is just a glimpse, not back.
The opposite Montenegro demon is a half step back.
The first fight between the two sides has ended. Zhang Fan’s victorious sword has shaken off the Montenegro demon.
In the contest of the purest power, Montenegro, who is a demon emperor, actually lost.
This result makes everyone feel surprised.
After a brief shock, the Terran camp around Fujian and Taiwan sent out a burst of cheers in the spring tide. This is definitely an unexpected joy. The battle that was supposed to be undoubtedly defeated turned out to be a violent knife. ], is it so strong?
Listening to the cheers of the Terran Warriors, the Montenegro Emperor slowly moved his body.
A series of bang-like explosions came out of his body, and the black demon that lingered around him became more and more intense. His half-man’s face showed a sly smile:
It’s a bit interesting, it’s worth my seriousness. Shoot, you are the younger brother of Ding Hao? Just crushed you, I believe that [Knife Sword" will appear."
"Hey."
Zhang Fan’s answer is another knife.
"Hey, hehehehe..." The Montenegro demon laughed and slammed out.
boom!
The sound of a loud blast sounded again.
This time, Zhang Fan was shocked and flew out.
The cheers around the ring suddenly turned into exclamation.
"Hahaha, little guy, you are still far away, and you are not qualified to fight with me." The screaming voice of the Montenegro demon reverberates, his huge body has turned into a black lightning, and the shadow has come to the fly. In front of Zhang Fan, huge fists rushed out like a blast.
"Hey."
Zhang Fan’s face is always flustered.
In the air, a strange force burst out suddenly, and all the green shirts of the body were shocked into fly ash. The bare muscles were dark, like cast iron, full of explosive power and violent beauty. The sword smashed out at a lightning-fast speed. [Knife 24] The knife's momentum is like the water of the singularity, and the source is pouring out.
Hey!
The dense metal impact of the bananas is like a rain.
The figure of both sides is at the touch of a finger.
But between the lightning and the fire, there is no way to know how many moves have been exchanged.
When everything is still, the exclamations around the ring and the screams of sorrow are still spreading wildly.
The people who thought that Zhang Fan would be torn into pieces in an instant, were surprised to see that the teenager who was shot in the second strike still stood firmly on the platform. The black muscles were under the sunlight, as if there was one. The layer of light is flowing, and the burly body gives a thick sense of strength. The yum knife in the hand is still trembled with trepidation, as if it is an ethereal phantom.
And across from him, the Montenegro demon looked surprised and looked down at his arms.
A white print appeared on his arm.
That is obviously a trace of being cut out by a long knife.