The treasures that Yan Ning took out were placed in the rich Cangxi land and could not be seen by the king-level strong men. Perhaps the heaven-level strong men would be more rare.

But in the extreme demonic purgatory, even Moody couldn't help but glar.

I'm so kind, this kid is richer than me?

At this moment, Moody felt that he, an emperor-level powerhouse, was too cowardly...

Even Moody couldn't help but envy, let alone other demon young people in the martial arts arena. If you choose any of these treasures Yan Ning took out, they can greatly increase their cultivation, and those magical weapons can greatly enhance their combat effectiveness.

Compared to Jingtao Valley, which I don’t know if I can enter, the treasures in front of me are obviously much more attractive. Only a very small number of young strong men who think they can enter Jingtao Valley can barely restrain their desires, but they also lick their lips from time to time, and struggles flashed in their eyes again and again.

This look is like a group of poor scholars who suddenly see a beautiful woman lying in the pile of gold, but still have to suppress her desires with a hypocritical look and pretend to be careless.

"Yan Ning, you, you..." Luo Sen felt his throat dry and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The treasures Yan Ning took out were considered to have spent half of his money, but in order to help Zhuang Xiaoya, there was nothing to be a pity for these things.

He raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly: "I'm afraid it will make you feel embarrassed if you win me. This way, any friend who is willing to go on stage to fight me can pick one from my baby at will!"

"First come first served, I can only pick up spirit stones if I'm late!"

As soon as this was said, the young demons in the competition were immediately in an uproar. There was still a big gap between the treasures Yan Ning took out. Some of them were worth thousands of spirit stones, but the number of such treasures was not large. If they were late, the good treasures would be taken away by others, leaving only one spirit stone after another. It would be too unprofitable to kill one spirit stone!

So those young demons who had tried hard to restrain themselves could no longer hold back. They all jumped onto the competition stage with a scream, rolled up their sleeves and prepared to fight Yan Ning for 300 rounds!

The originally normal blood conference, but after Yan Ning's disturbance, the atmosphere at the scene became unprecedentedly lively. The Giant Spirit City, which had been silent for a long time, has never been so lively.

Rosen alone could no longer control the situation on the scene. Rosen looked at Moody with grievance. Moody sighed - he should have thought that Yan Ning could not give up so easily, now he has fallen into this kid's trap.

Now the demon youths are red-eyed. Even Moody can't stop them. Fortunately, Yan Ning just proposed to let them fight him, rather than bribing these young people with his treasures...

Otherwise, Moody would have no place to cry...

Facing those young demons who were rushing to the forefront, Yan Hong shouted: "Everyone stands for me and come one by one!"

The crowd, which was already bustling, suddenly became quiet. All the young demons shut their mouths, looking a little more serious than when Moody was examining them just now.

"It's really money that can make the devil push the grinding..." Moody was heartbroken. The prestige he had established in Giant Spirit City for so many years was not as good as the treasure that Yan Ning threw out casually!

Looking at the quiet young man from the demon clan, Yan Ning smiled lazyly: "Forget it, it's too troublesome to come one by one, let's go together three by three!"

Arrogant!

Playboy!

Shameless!

Everyone present, including Moody, couldn't help but flash these three words in their hearts.

At this time, Quefeng had already mixed into the crowd and shouted silently: "Damn, don't think you can do whatever you want if you have money. We young people in the demon race are not afraid of you!"

Yan Ning smiled slightly, his lips stretched out, and his nose was soaring into the sky and said with disdain, "I'm sorry, you can really do whatever you want if you have money!"

"Brothers, this guy is so arrogant. Let's go together, beat this kid up and then steal his treasure!"

Youke Peak fanned the flames among the demon youths. At that moment, three demon youths came out. The three demon youths were all over three meters tall. One of them was in the early stage of the Demon King, and the other two were at the peak of the demons. Such a team cannot be ignored in Giant Spirit City.

"They are the three brothers of the Wu family!"

Luo Sen raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but say, "The Wu family is a big family in Juling City. These three brothers are from sidelines, but they are talented and have a sense of harmony. The three of them join forces to fight for even the late stage of the Immortal King!"

"I'm in the Wujin!"

"I'm in the Wuyin!"

"In the underworld!"

The three demon young men clasped their fists and their voices were like a bell. There were other demon young men around who wanted to go on stage, but when they saw the three of them appear, they stopped and showed a look of watching the show.

Even the strongest young generation of Juling City, who is recognized as the most powerful in Juling City, dare not conflict with the three of them at the same time. This kid with a half-human and half-demon who is not as good as the early stage of the Immortal King must fall under the hands of the three brothers of the Wu family!

Yan Ning was absent-minded. He pulled out a toothpick from his pocket, held it in his mouth, and asked in a vague voice: "Is your dad named Wu Tie?"

The three of them were stunned: "How do you know?"

Yan Ning picked his teeth and said, "Can you start?"

The boss Wu Jin said, "Of course - puff!!!"

Before Wu Jin finished speaking, Yan Ning's figure suddenly disappeared. Before everyone could react, Yan Ning had already come to Wu Jin and kicked him in the stomach. The powerful devil king Wu Jin was instantly kicked out of the competition stage!

Moody: "…"

Rosen: “…”

Wu Yin: "…"

Wu Tong: "Mom, I want to go home!!!"

That's a powerful devil king!

Do you just kick someone out like this, without giving any face?

The Blood Conference instantly turned from unprecedented excitement to death silence. The Wujin, who was kicked off the stage, crawled out of the ruins in a mess, and spat out a mouthful of the black soil in his mouth, and said dissatisfied: "Boy, you are cheating!"

"Hmm?" Yan Ning asked, "Why am I cheating?"

"I haven't finished speaking yet!" Wu Jin said angrily.

"Then come up and we will have another fight?" Yan Ning didn't care. He walked to the edge of the competition platform, squatted on the edge casually, and stretched out his hand to Wu Jin.

However, at this time, Wu Jin smiled with a successful plan. The sound of breaking through the air came from Yan Ning's ears. There was no need to look back. Yan Ning also knew that the sound of breaking through the air behind him was from Wu Yin and Wu Tong.
Chapter completed!