"Now we have something good to watch. You must know that Aotian supported the Golden Clan during the battle in Golden City."
"More than that, it is said that he has a sworn relationship with Yun Tianhe. Aotian will definitely not be able to bear it if the demi-humans dare to arrest the saint of the golden clan."
"But you don't know yet, right? Just now the demi-humans were chasing Ji Wufeng and almost accidentally injured Ao Tian. Not only did they not apologize, they also expressed contempt."
"Ha, if you say it's a holiday, then this scene is really good!"
………
Everyone was talking a lot, talking about the friendship between Ji Wufeng and the Golden Clan and the festival he had just had with the demihumans. This was exactly what Ji Wufeng wanted.
It is difficult to kill the young prodigy of the demi-human race. After all, the demi-human race has the support of the gods, and the Nether Fox Clan will not stand on his side.
But Jin Hongyue was captured. Considering his friendship with the Golden Clan and the previous festivals, it was reasonable to kill all the young prodigies of the demi-human race in front of him.
"Young Master Aotian, there is no need to be like this, is there?" A demi-human emperor frowned.
Ji Wufeng defeated Mang Li and drew with Cang Jie not long ago. His reputation has spread far and wide, and he is afraid that the demi-human race's genius will be lost.
"What? Just now you were showing off your power, but now you're acting like a coward?"
Ji Wufeng had a contemptuous sneer on his face, his eyes swept across all the demi-human geniuses on the stage, and he said disdainfully: "If you just bully the weak and fear the strong, then get out of here, you bunch of losers!"
If a powerful Huang Ji came forward to stop it, those young geniuses would most likely choose to avoid the battle, but Ji Wufeng would not give them a chance.
"Who are you calling a waste?" a young demi-human genius said angrily.
"I'm talking about you, no, I'm talking about you!"
Ji Wufeng pointed his finger at the young man, then pointed at all the demihuman youths on the stage, and sneered: "If you are not convinced, feel free to come on stage and fight me!"
"You are too arrogant..."
A young genius was angry and wanted to fight, but was scolded by the powerful Emperor: "Shut up, Young Lord Aotian. There was just some misunderstanding before. There is no need to be so confrontational."
"A bunch of mixed-blood bastards, they won't be able to change in ten thousand years!" Ji Wufeng said in a very ruthless voice.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the demihumans present changed, and their eyes were full of resentment. This can be said to be a taboo for the entire demihuman race.
Because this is a fact. They want to get rid of the human blood in their bodies, but they still can't get rid of it. The demi-humans are destined to be mixed blood from birth. To put it bluntly, they are hybrids.
"Aotian, you are too presumptuous!" Even the powerful emperor couldn't sit still and shouted loudly.
"What? Are you unhappy? If you're unhappy, come on and fight me. I'll pick on you all by myself!"
Ji Wufeng didn't look at the powerful emperor, he pointed directly at the group of young geniuses from the demi-human race, and said sarcastically: "If you don't dare, get out of here, you bunch of mixed-blood bastards!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience immediately started shouting.
"That's right, if you don't dare, get out, you half-blood bastard!"
The demi-human race is already annoying to many people, and the arrogant attitude of the demi-human race young prodigy just now made them even more unhappy. At this time, they all responded to the attack one after another.
"Aotian, if you want to die, I will help you. I will challenge you!"
"I will challenge you too!"
"Accept the challenge and send you back to the west!"
………
The Clay Bodhisattva also had a certain amount of anger, and Ji Wufeng's words provoked him, and those young prodigies immediately responded with all their hostility.
Ji Wufeng chuckled, turned to face the crowd, and said, "Everyone, you have seen that all of them are ready to fight. If anyone avoids fighting then, he is a coward, a waste, and a bastard!"
"Yes, we all saw it, they all accepted the challenge!"
"Don't worry, little Marquis, I've remembered every one of them, no one can escape."
"But when the time comes, some of them will become cowardly and will not dare to challenge them. What should we do?"
"There's nothing you can do about it. It's understandable for the bastard trash to act like a scamp or something like that."
"Hahaha……"
………
With everyone's words, the demi-humans were instantly provoked. If they didn't dare to end, the reputation of the bastard trash would be completely settled on the demi-humans.
"Aotian, I'm here to kill you!"
A young man from the demi-human race flew towards the center of the martial arts stage with murderous intent.
"You're a loser, I'll kill you with three moves!" Ji Wufeng sneered contemptuously.
"court death!"
The demihuman youths rose up and rushed towards Ji Wufeng. His appearance was very strange. He had a human body, but had a head that looked like a mouse, and his hands had sharp claws like wolf claws.
This is the result of continuous intermarriage with various ethnic groups, having the blood of multiple ethnic groups in the body, and also showing the characteristics of multiple ethnic groups.
The sharp claws of the demihuman youth tore through the void and slashed at Ji Wufeng, who met him with a punch.
Bang!
The demihuman youth and Ji Wufeng retreated at the same time, not seeing much of a difference.
"Aotian, I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out that your reputation was just in vain. If that's the case, then I will send you back to the west!"
The demi-human youth sneered and charged at Ji Wufeng again. Ji Wufeng attacked him. The two of them fought together, and they exchanged more than a dozen moves in an instant.
Everyone in the audience was very surprised and asked one after another: "What is going on? Isn't it said that Aotian is very strong? Even Mang Li is not his opponent, and he even drew with Cang Jie some time ago."
"This demihuman isn't very strong either. It was said that it took three moves to kill him, but it took more than a dozen moves."
"This Aotian is a bit unworthy of its name. The previous battle with Mang Li and Cang Jie probably had a lot of water in it!"
………
More than a dozen moves were indistinguishable, which made everyone question Ji Wufeng's strength and felt that his real combat power was not that great.
Even the powerful Emperor of the demihuman race remained silent, thinking that Ji Wufeng's strength was average and not a cause for concern.
As everyone knows, Ji Wufeng did this on purpose. If he kills his opponent in an instant and makes the opponent feel that he is invincible and is too scared to go on stage, wouldn't the plan be ruined?
He was fishing, and he wanted to catch all the talented young demihumans present, and not even a single one of them could escape.
"I didn't expect that you, a bastard, is quite strong. You can fight against me with so many moves without losing. I really underestimate you. But you have to be careful next time. I'm going to use my trump card and I'll make sure I kill you in three moves."
Life!" Ji Wufeng was filled with murderous intent.
Seeing that Ji Wufeng was serious about what he said, everyone immediately focused their attention, looking forward to his killer move.
But the result was a huge disappointment to everyone. After more than ten moves, the two of them were still inextricably locked in a stalemate.
Damn it, how can you die if you don’t brag? You still have a killer trick, kill people with three moves, who the hell are you trying to fool?