Chapter 994: Pengqi

"Arrogance!"
"Bold!"
The crowd exploded and screamed, glaring at the lonely young man of the demon clan.
Faced with the screaming of the strong people of the human race, the lonely young man was even more unscrupulous, and he mocked and sneered, "Did I say something wrong?"
He was extremely arrogant, pointing at a human warrior with an angry face in the crowd, contemptuously saying: "The Venerable Ninefold Cultivation Act is not even the peak, just like your strength, you also have a face to participate in the competition, I really think that a king What kind of cats and dogs are eligible to enter the hall? "
The venerable ninth-repaired human clan strong man was scorned by the demon's lonely young man in front of the crowd, angry in his heart, like a volcanic eruption, surging out, and furiously countered, "The demon clan really did It ’s a demon race. Even if it ’s an adult, it still ca n’t change the habit of the beast.
The damage of this sentence to the demon race is undoubtedly huge. I saw that all the strong people of the demon race were angry. At the next moment, a domineering and violent breath rose to the sky.
"Human tribe, you dare to say one more word, believe it or not, I pinch your neck?"
He was talking about a burly physique, like a big man with an iron tower. During the speech, he glared at the strong human race, and a fierce force spread from him.
Everyone on the human side, whose face is undetectable, has changed, because, the demon clan who is as strong as an iron tower is a genuine half-step demon sage, quasi-eighth-order monster beast, which is stronger than the shoulder human clan half-sage and the venerable realm. The existence of the person!
The strong man who mocked and counterattacked the demon clan before, was suddenly threatened by the demon clan, and his face suddenly changed, and then his eyes flickered, but he only promised to lower his head and dare not squeak.
Facing the fierce power of the demon clan, he was really scared, afraid of being pinched off the neck by the demon clan in public.
Upon seeing this, unbridled laughter suddenly came out of the demon crowd.
The laughter passed into the ears of the strong human race, so harsh, the face of the strong human race gradually dimmed with anger.
"It's really rampant. In my territories, I openly threaten my clan powerhouses. Have you taken my clan in the eyes?"
An angry voice came out, and I saw a man in a gray robe slowly walked out of the main seat, staring at the demon clan, and said: "Since you don't take my human clan strong in your eyes, , Dare you fight me? "
As soon as the voice fell, there was a cry from among the human races.
"It is indeed Mu Qinghe, who was the first to stand up when my human race was insulted by this."
"Mu Qinghe is good, defeat him, you must give the demon a lesson, let them know that the human race is not so annoying."
The strong human races have supported Mu Qinghe.
Bathed in the support of everyone, Mu Qinghe walked slowly outside the three feet of the demon clan, stopped, looked at the demon clan, and invited to fight again, "Dare to fight me?"
Without any hesitation, the demon clan stepped out and sneered, "Why don't you dare? Beat you, ten tricks are enough!"
"Arrogance!"
"ignorance!"
On the human side, there was again rumbling.
To fight against the warriors in the realm, to defeat your opponents, you often need more than a hundred moves. When you meet an opponent with a good match, it is difficult to distinguish the victory and defeat without making a thousand moves. It was a spike.
Mu Qinghe said with a hint of anger, "Ten strokes beat me? Arrogant, are the demon clan like you so arrogant?"
"Say ten moves to defeat you, then ten moves to defeat you!" The demon clan haha ​​smiled and strode out of the crowd.
"Slow down!"
Just when the demon clan just stepped out of the crowd, a lazy voice suddenly came from behind.
After hearing this voice, the demon clan instinctively stopped and turned to look at the speaker with respect.
It was a man wearing a golden armor among the demon crows. This man was mediocre. Unlike the surrounding demon clan, he exudes a strong breath. Among the demon clan strong people, it is not noticeable, if not at this moment. Open, I'm afraid few people will notice him.
Lu Chen looked at the talking man in gold armor. After a while, his eyes gradually became dignified. The latter gave him a very dangerous feeling. The sense of danger was three points stronger than when he faced the incumbent patriarch of the Jiaoyu family. Not surprisingly, the gold-clad man should be a demon saint, and not an ordinary demon saint.
Mentioning the Jiaoyu family as the patriarch, Lu Chen remembered the Jiaoyu family's current patriarch, Kunxiao. His eyes were searching among the demon clan powerhouses. It was coincident that the salamander was also in the crowd, but as the master of Guyang Lake He, at the moment, is only one of the demon clan powerhouses, and standing in the rear, it is not eye-catching.
As soon as the golden armor man opened his mouth, all the strong figures of the human race and the demon clan fell on him, and there were respect, fear, surprise, doubt, and of course not.
In the face of the different eyes of everyone, the man of Jinjia remained unchanged, and continued to face the demon clan: "You come down and let the seventh brother go up and fight this person!"
The demon clan heard the words and looked at the lonely young man. He was hesitant. Although the talent and bloodline of the lonely young man were all against the sky, he is now only the peak of the late seventh order, which is equivalent to the ninth peak of the human clan. The Venerable Realm Extreme Warriors are at war, fearing danger.
Compared to the hesitation of the demon clan, the lonely young man was eager to try and could not wait to walk in front of Mu Qinghe.
"My name is Pengqi, please remember this name, because, I will be your next opponent and the one who defeated you!" Pengqi said arrogantly.
Mu Qinghe was furious, and his eyes were about to breathe fire. This was provocation. Naked provocation. The demon clan deceived too much, and actually made Pengqi play against him.
Pengqi is only the peak of the seventh-stage late cultivation, which is equivalent to the peak of Venerable Jiuzhong. Let him fight with him, is it not a provocation?
Mu Qinghe was not only angry, but the strong human races at the scene showed their anger, and looked at the opposite strong powers of the demon clan in anger.
Peng Qi excitedly said: "Human races are indeed cowardly generations, the most respectable and powerful people in the realm, and they are half of the higher self, and they have no courage to fight me. If your human races are all like this, you simply It ’s all back, and the King Palace is completely handed over to the Demon Race, because your human race is not worthy of entering the King Palace! "
Mu Qinghe's eyes throbbed violently and said angrily: "Well, you succeeded in angering me. Since you want to fight, then fight!"
Seeing that he succeeded in angering Mu Qinghe, Peng glanced at a glorious color in his seven eyes, and immediately looked straight, his palms clenched tightly, and the surging elemental force rushed out of his body. A sharp and domineering breath slowly emanating from his body, pervading this area ...
"This breath ..."
Feeling the powerful breath emanating from Pengqi ’s body, the strong people of the human race have shown their moving colors, because this breath is very tyrannical, and it has far exceeded the ninth peak of the Venerable Cultivation. Don't let it go.
Another genius of the evil spirit!
Unfortunately, it is not a human race, but a demon race!
Apart from being moved by the strong people of the human race, a dignified color gradually appeared on his face. Some people's eyes turned to Mu Qinghe, and they became worried.
If Mu Qinghe defeated the Peng Qi in front of him with respect to the extreme cultivation of Venerable Realm, the morale of the human race would suffer a heavy blow.
In the past it was ok, but on the eve of the competition, the morale of the human race was hit, and the consequences were unbearable.
Imagine that during the competition, the morale of the Terran Powers is low, and the combat power they exert will be affected by this, which is extremely unfavorable to the Terran.
On the other hand, the morality of the demon clan is greatly boosted, and the combat power will increase accordingly. The top 100 demon clan strongmen will also increase accordingly.
At this moment, the human races on the scene also knew the real purpose of the demon clan strongmen, on the one hand, it was to test the depth of the human race strong in advance, on the other hand, to combat the morale of the human race.
"No wonder they dared to provoke me actively and wanted to fight me, it turned out to be confident."
Mu Qinghe was also stunned for a moment because of Pengqi's breath, but even if he recovered his composure, he sneered.
Judging from the breath exuded from Peng Qi, the opponent's strength is indeed very strong, far exceeding the warriors of the same level, and has the ability to chase the realm's limit.
However, Peng Qi is different from Lu Chen. The latter is truly equipped with the Supreme Realm's ultimate combat power, or even stronger, while Peng Qi only has direct pursuit of the Supreme Realm's ultimate combat power. The strong have a slight gap.
If the enemy is Lu Chen, he may not have a certain victory, but if the opponent is Peng Qi, he has at least 90% chance of winning!
Jiucheng's chance of winning is still his conservative estimate. His venerable realm limit is set at the pinnacle of his venerable ninth level. Although the difference is only half a level, the strength gap among them is as if there is no chasm. Don't think about it!
Of course, the 90% chance of winning is also determined based on the breath that Peng Qi distributes at this moment. If the latter's real combat power is not only this, the chance of winning is another matter.
The best way to find out the true combat power of Pengqi is to fight Pengqi in person.
Peng Qi was arrogant and pointed at Mu Qinghe. "Do n’t blame me for not reminding you. Although you are the Supreme Realm of Supreme Realm, you are not my opponent. Go ahead, do n’t blame me for not giving you a mobile phone."
"So arrogant!"
After seeing this scene, the strong humans around were suddenly arrogant by Peng Qi, and wanted to swear.
"Mu Qinghe, what to do with this animal bullshit? Rush up and kill him!"
A young strong human race was really blown up by Peng Qi's arrogance, and he urged Mu Qinghe to kill Peng Qi with a loud voice.
"To shut up!"
However, the person's voice fell, and a low drink like thunder sounded suddenly bursting over the area.
"puff!"
The young strong of the human race only felt a force of Peiran Moyu and directly hit his body. The terrifying power directly caused him to spout blood and flew out!
The audience is silent!
He looked at the man in the golden armor in front of the demon clan, and it was this man who struck the young strong man of the flying clan!
Demon Saint!
In a word, it is a nine-level strong in the Venerable Realm, half saint, demon saint, and extreme strongest in the Venerable Realm, which can't be done at all. Therefore, the cultivation of the Golden Armor man has become obvious, demon saint!
The real demon saint!
The strong men on the human side looked at the Golden Armor man with surprise and anger. What surprised them was the strength of the Golden Armor man. After all, the saints were all ants. As long as the Golden Armor man was willing, no one was present. The angry man in the Golden Armor was a demon clan, but was in the territories of the human race, and in the city of the human race. In the face of the celestial arrogance, he didn't even say a word of hello.
Really can't be bullied?
Still think that the human race has no saints?
Or think that in the younger generation of the human race, no one is their opponent?
In the face of the frightened eyes of the strong men of the human race, the appearance of the Golden Armor man remained unchanged, as if ignoring the angry eyes of the people, but he did not dare to ignore it. He is willing to easily destroy all the strong human beings with one person.
What he really feared was the forces behind these people. Even if he was arrogant, he didn't think he could be an enemy of the entire human race.
At the next moment, I saw the Jinjia man coldly glanced at the human warrior who had been hit hard by his words.
The Jinjia man seemed to persevere in the end, showing no signs of being soft to the human race, and even in front of the human race, he did not shy away from threats.
However, in the threatening words, it conveys a message to people, a reason why he shot.
He told the strong human race in his anger that he didn't shoot for no reason, but that the other party spoke first and then forced to teach the other party.
The fault is with the other party, not with him.
Sure enough, as the voice of the man in the Golden Armor fell, everyone in the anger, although still angry, was much better than before.
The main reason why everyone is angry is not because the Golden Armor men shot and injured young human warriors, but that the other party shot for no reason. They were treated as if they had nothing, and they wanted to kill or kill.
Now that the reason for the gold armor man's shot is known, the anger in his heart is also reduced by three points.
Mu Qinghe, who confronted Peng Qi, glanced at the person who was hit hard by the Jinjia man. His face grew colder. After entering the Tianxiang Garden, the demon clan was extremely arrogant. Really thought that the human race is weak and can be bullied.
Defeat Pengqi first, then defeat the demon clan!
After making up his mind, Mu Qinghe froze, said nothing, and shot directly. At this moment, he just wanted to give the demon a painful lesson. Peak monster.
"Boom!"
Mu Qinghe stepped on the ground violently, only to hear a bang, the earth was shaken violently, a deep pit appeared on the spot, and his body rushed out like a cheetah, and his arms were surging with strong force, Sweeping the deep voice, he shot directly at Peng Qi's chest.
"Humph!"
Peng Qi looked at Mu Qinghe, who suddenly appeared in front of him, and gave himself a stern palm. He snorted coldly in his mouth, and then on his palms, the overbearing Yuan Li screamed out, and the next moment, he did not hide Without flashing, a punch came straight out, colliding with Mu Qinghe heavily.
"boom!"
The dull collision sound resounded throughout the audience, and the fierce strong wind swept away from the side of one person and one demon body, and then wandered in all directions. The surrounding air was under the strong wind, and a low-pitched explosion of sound came.
At the collision center, under the intense gaze of both eyes, both figures were shocked, but Mu Qinghe was standing like a rock, standing still in place, but Na Pengqi stumbled back a few steps.
Seeing this scene, the strong human beings did not know whether they should be happy or worried. The joy was that Mu Qinghe had the upper hand. The worry was that although Pengqi fell into the downwind, there was no slight damage.
Without a move, Mu Qinghe's complexion gradually began to look up. Looking at Peng Qi, who was steady at that moment, his heart seemed to have pressed a huge rock, which made him unprecedentedly stressful.
When Mu Qinghe looked at Peng Qi dignifiedly, the latter dropped his fist if nothing happened, sneered, and launched an offensive initiative, only to see him move, a residual image remained in place, but its body, but It has disappeared from the original place. The speed, unpredictable, has exceeded the limit of ordinary people's naked eyes.
After seeing this scene, Mu Qinghe's pupils were slightly condensed, and his spirits were excited. The spirit is highly concentrated and captures the figure of Peng Qi.
"boom!"
A palm wrapped in Yuan Li suddenly appeared out of thin air, sweeping with a particularly harsh breath, and came straight to Mu Qinghe's door.
Mu Qinghe avoided the side, the palm that appeared out of nowhere, rubbed his body, and brought the strength, blowing on the face, hot, with a tear-like pain.
"Get out of here!"
Regardless of the pain on his cheeks, Mu Qinghe ignored it. When the palm passed by, his eyes suddenly became sharper, his right hand turned into a fist, and during the force surge, the lightning suddenly bombarded the front void. go with.
At the moment of punching, a fierce force, like the explosion of Foshan, swept out from above the punch, directly shattering the cracks in front of the void, a figure snorted, and then stumbled to show his shape, fell Flew away.
"boom!"
While flying backwards, Peng Qi flicked out with one foot, and with a poignant breaking sound, he thumped heavily on Mu Qinghe's right arm. The latter's body was shocked, and his body was unstable, taking a step back.
In the second confrontation, Mu Qinghe still had the upper hand. However, obviously everyone can see that the gap between Mu Qinghe and Peng Qi is gradually narrowing in this confrontation.
Among the crowd watching, the strong human race crowed up and couldn't help but looked at Pengqi's gaze, and it gradually became dignified.
"According to this situation, Mu Qinghe wanted to defeat Pengqi with less than 70% chance of winning ..."
One person worriedly said that the people around him heard the words and did not refute them. Obviously, they strongly agreed with the person's words.
The demon clan strongman on the opposite side was sneering again and again, and the demon clan sneered even more, "70%? Hahaha, you can afford the waste, but in my opinion, your clan strongman has no chance of winning. "
He was originally worried that Pengqi was not Mu Qinghe's opponent. Now, at first glance, he is more concerned about himself. It is also true. If Pengqi does not have any chance of victory, the third prince cannot let him play.
"Yes, the Seventh Prince is worthy of one of the strongest blood lines of the demon clan, and even the real body has not appeared. In the human form, it is weak and strong, which is equivalent to that of the Muqing River ..." The half-step demon saint very much agrees with what the demon clan said and echoed it.
The strong side of the human race originally had some information about this battle, but after hearing the words of the opposite demon clan, his heart suddenly fell, and he realized the key to the matter. The demon clan can become an adult when it reaches the seventh level, and the demon clan in the human form No matter the strength or physical defense, compared with the period of the ontological state, it is the only ontological state that can truly exert the real combat power.
At this moment, Peng Qi, who is at war with Mu Qinghe, is obviously not at his peak. That is to say, the latter's combat power has been reserved, and he has not used his full strength!
The human warriors who realized this point became more and more heavy-hearted, and they looked at one person and one demon in the field, and their eyes were extremely complicated!
Mu Qinghe may not really be Peng Qi's opponent.
At this moment, the thought came to mind in the minds of human warriors. Although he did not want to admit it, the facts were so unchangeable.