The white-haired Zhang Kaifeng appeared, and the clamored young man was swept by his fierce eyes. He immediately shrank. After retreating, he realized that something was wrong. This was the Demon God Palace. He felt that he had lost face and shouted with a thorn in the air, "This is the Demon God Palace, you, you, can't tolerate you doing things randomly."

The tall young man was angry and reached out to push the young man away, staring at Zhang Kaifeng with a cold expression: "I didn't expect you to dare to appear in this land, a treason-----."

However, when this person's words were not finished, the woman with red makeup on the side interrupted with a chuckle: "Be careful of your words, Da Yan Chao has never claimed to the public that the Demon Sword Dao is a traitor. What is your identity? Want to judge others' merits and demerits from this? Do you mean the entire Demon God Palace?"

The tall young man paused, and he was naturally not stupid. The woman with red makeup had a trap in her words. She turned her head and looked at the old man not far away. The middle-aged man next to the old man shook his head in a slight movement.

Since he had a direction, the tall young man said, "Yingxueqing, you are the cousin of the Palace Master. The Palace Master has always loved you, and I don't want to care about you. But this person is not from the Demon God Palace. Why can he enter the holy land to comprehend the Holy Monument? Is our qualifications not as good as him? Or the Palace Master intends to favor you? Of course, we are not convinced."

"What do you want?" Ying Wudi asked.

"You don't have the right amount to speak here. Ying Wudi, you'd better think about how to explain to the Nangong family!"

"You beat the people from the Nangong family, and it turns out to be a seed." Zhang Kaifeng stepped forward and stretched out his thumbs up, pointing at the person who was shouting: "It looks like a slave, which makes people disgusting. Why talk so much nonsense? If you don't accept it, come and fight."

Those who came here were all young people from the Demon God Palace. They were young and were very young. They were not satisfied with the decision of the Palace Master, and they wanted to see who they were. They didn’t expect it to be the Demon God Palace. But no matter how fierce and famous it was, they were still so arrogant in the Demon God Palace. What’s more, Zhang Kaifeng on the opposite side looked not much older than them, and was actually not older than them, and even younger than most of the people present. In this case, Zhang Kaifeng’s words were insulted, so how could he tolerate it?

"This is the territory of the Demon God Palace!" A young man's face suddenly became ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and spit out clearly word by word.

"So what about your territory? My Demon Sword has been in the world for so many years, and that battle has not come from a fierce battle. I am afraid of a group of guys who only hide in the shade to fight for power?" When it comes to verbal disputes, Zhang Kaifeng will not be at a disadvantage. Besides, what he said is the facts, and the name of the Demon Sword is not blown out.

The younger generation of the Demon God Palace present looked bad, but if they were on stage frightened on their own territory, where would their faces be put?

The man immediately jumped, "What do you mean? If you don't explain it clearly, don't blame us for being ruthless today!"

Zhang Kaifeng smiled slanderously and said, "If you have revenge, if you have revenge, you will fight! Just put this battle to scare whom? It's not impossible to rush forward!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene became even more popular. The young people were angry and scolded each other. The tall young man in charge was calm and said, "We don't understand the rules of the world. Since you ran to the Demon God Palace by yourself, I don't need to say more about the rules, right?"

"The rules of the world are one-on-one fights." Zhang Kaifeng looked indifferent.

"Okay! The magic sword, which is famous in the martial arts world, is indeed arrogant. This is really despising our Demon God Palace."

Zhang Kaifeng added fuel to the fire, but did not leave him any face. He wrapped his arms around his chest: "Among the younger generation of the Demon God Palace, I have never fought with him for a difficult judgment on how your palace lord is entering, but as far as you are concerned, there is really no reason for you to look down on me!"

Originally, among the people in the Demon God Palace, if the demon god Kong had not yet succeeded to the throne, it was the best in the contemporary era. Even Nangong Jun, who was on the same grassland, might not be able to suppress him and still have the upper hand. However, he has already succeeded to the position of the palace master, so he naturally would not fight Zhang Kaifeng regardless of his identity. This face is still something that the Demon God Palace wants.

After the Burial Valley of Gods, five years passed by. When the Demon God Palace was transferred through the old and new moments, its reputation was not as good as before. The new Demon God Kong rarely took action. I don’t know how deep it is. However, Nangong Jun of the Nangong family is now very powerful, and the seven demon generals of the Demon Way have suffered heavy losses. Faced with the invasion of overseas masters, Nangong Jun was in the limelight. There are already rumors in the world that if Nangong Jun succeeded to the throne, what would the Demon God Palace do to resist? Now that Zhang Kaifeng exposes it in person, there is no way to refute it for a moment.

Everyone in the Demon God Palace was embarrassed. The young man in charge looked ferocious, his eyes were blazing fire, and he laughed three times, saying, "Okay! Since the Demon Sword has said this, we can't let you down too much. I don't think we should choose any venue. This is the martial arts venue, how about it here?"

"You have been waiting here for a long time, of course." Zhang Kaifeng also agreed very happily.

"Come on, prepare your weapons and clear the ground!"

When the young people heard this, they dispersed and were busy. Originally, this place was a martial arts field, but soon those who were practicing martial arts made a move and all came to watch.

In an instant, a martial arts field was filled with steel plates around it for protection. In addition, several large containers were moved to the side of the field. When they opened it, they saw that one cabinet was filled with melee weapons, and the other cabinets were all of them. The remaining several containers were full of armor. From the thin armor sheets as thin as cicada wings to the extremely heavy armor on the whole body, there were everything.

After all, the Demon God Palace is one of the overlords occupying Beiyuan. Although it has declined a little in recent years, it still has a deep foundation. All the weapons and armors she took out are top-quality, and many of them can't buy them even if they have money outside. However, Ying Wudi couldn't help but shake his head helplessly when he looked at the young man in the lead. This preparation speed is so fast, and the preparations are so complete.

The young man just did nothing and said, "What do you need, please use it. My devil god palace children will also choose from it."

It is the common practice of aristocratic families to provide standard weapons and armor for both sides of the fight. After all, if a huge aristocratic family wants to stand firm, one of them is naturally to allow others to come and challenge, and the challenger often does not bring all the weapons. This is when showing the demeanor of a sect or aristocratic family.
Chapter completed!