The other one was wearing fiery red clothes and holding two double-edged swords in his hands.
At this time, the two were fighting fiercely. The energy in the ring was unbridled and looked extremely hot.
"Xue Jian, come on! Xue Jian, come on!"
"Wu Chi, come on! Wu Chi, come on!"
Below the ring, a group of people were tearing their throats and shouting, "Come on." It seemed that the two people on the ring were very famous in the demon clan.
Pu glanced at it, smiled, and walked towards the registration place.
There was a long queue for registration. When I first arrived, Pu Yi didn't forcefully use his energy to push those people to the front, and he queued up at the back in an orderly manner.
"Hey, brother, do you want to sign up too?"
As soon as Pu Yi got in line, there was a buddy behind him who started talking to Pu Yi.
"kindness!"
Pu Yi gave a faint expression of gratitude. He didn’t understand the situation of the demons and didn’t want to say anything.
"Brother, I think it's better for you to stop joining in the fun. There are so many masters gathering in this contest to recruit a bride. If you don't do it right, it could lead to serious injury or even death!"
I don’t know if this guy is afraid that after Pu Yi joins in, there will be another competitor or something, so he said this
Pu Yi smiled and said nothing
"Did you see that Xue Jian above is a peak-level pill-forming expert like me? He is very famous in our demon clan, and that martial idiot is said to be the descendant of an expert hermit, and his strength has at least reached the level of pill-forming.
Expect!"
The buddy said something, and before Pu opened his mouth, he spoke again, "If you don't have the strength to form a pill, you'd better not go up there and die!"
Pu Yi smiled and said nothing
At this moment, suddenly - there was a loud bang!
"Ah!" With a fierce scream, the man in white clothes, Xue Jian, was knocked off the stage on the spot.
The body drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and finally fell hard to the ground.
"Wow, Xue Jian was defeated!"
"Oh my God, how is this possible?"
"No? He died?"
"Xue Jian is dead?"
At this moment, the audience went completely crazy
Listening to these shouts, Pu Yi frowned and said nothing.
However, the buddy seemed even more excited, "See, if you're scared, it's still too late to regret it now!"
Pu Yi still didn't speak, but he glanced towards the stage
I found that the demon king and the princess seemed to be looking towards Pu Yi intentionally or unintentionally.
Soon, Pu Yi arrived at the registration place and wrote his name.
Afterwards, he quickly blended in with the crowd and started watching
The buddy who was talking to Pu Yi before gave a vague look at the devil and the princess, and shook his head.
As if they had received some kind of signal, the Demon King and the Princess turned their attention elsewhere.
The battle is still going on, and the fighters on the field look wonderful. However, their battle still fails to attract any attention from Pu Yi.
Pu Yi sat on a stone and fell asleep seemingly accidentally.
At a certain moment, there was a 'bang'!
Another person was knocked off the ring, and then someone shouted
"Next, Youqing No. 108, Puyi Warrior!"
Hearing this voice, Pu Dun opened his eyes and slowly walked up to the ring.
The crowd automatically parted a way and made way for Pu Yi.
However, Pu Yi did not fly or run. It was just like walking, and the speed was still slow. Everyone who looked at it shook their heads.
Walking onto the ring, Pu Yi looked at his opponent opposite
This man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a full face of beard, and a disheveled head that looks like he hasn't washed it for a long time. He looks almost like a beggar.
This person looked to be at least thirty or forty years old, but Pu Yi couldn't figure out why he came to the stage to participate in this competition? Is there no age limit and anyone can participate?
"My lord Lei Kui, may I ask the child's name? I will not kill unknown people!"
As soon as Pu Yi came on stage, the arrogant voice of Lei Kui came out.
"Pu Yi!" Pu Yi cupped his fists slightly and said
"Never heard of it!" As if to show his superiority, Lei Kui said again with his fists clasped, and then he suddenly stood up and rushed towards Pu Yi quickly.
Pu Yi smiled and started wrestling with him.
Pu Yi could tell at a glance that this guy's strength was at the peak of Dan Formation and he had almost entered the Nascent Soul stage. However, because he was afraid of shocking the world and in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he pretended to follow Lei.
Kui started to fight
After dozens of moves, Pu Yi casually punched Lei Kui in the chest, knocking him off the ring.
Next, there were four or five young people who fought with Pu Yi one after another, but in the end, they were all knocked off the ring by Pu Yi.
"Pu Yi, Pu Yi!"
At this moment, the audience went crazy, everyone shouted Pu Yi's name fiercely
The Demon King's expression also changed, and he looked at Pu Yi inexplicably.
On the other hand, the princess's eyes flashed with something special.
"Next, No. 238, Luo Feng!"
call out!
At this moment, suddenly, a sound of breaking wind sounded, and suddenly, a young man wearing purple clothes and carrying a sword fell on the stage
At this moment, Pu Yi's eyes shrank sharply, and a trace of solemnity flashed through his eyes.
This young man, like Pu Yi, has reached the Nascent Soul stage in strength.
Pu Yi didn't notice that when this man came on stage, a strange smile appeared on the face of the king behind him.
"Luofeng!"
The man looked very dazed. After saying a word, he rushed towards Pu Yi and swung out his fist, hitting Pu Yi hard in the chest.
This punch looks light and has no power at all.
However, this seemingly light punch caused Puyi's expression to change.
Without hesitation, he stretched out his right hand, turned it into a palm shape, and grasped the man's fist.
boom!
a loud bang
Pu felt a strong force surge up his arm, and then his whole body began to retreat involuntarily.
At the same time, he quickly kicked out his right foot
The man twisted his body strangely, dodged Pu Yi's foot, and began to retreat.
"Nascent Soul Stage? Not bad!"
After the young man landed on the ground, he glanced at Pu Yi with a smile, then suddenly pulled out the sword from behind, and then rushed towards Pu Yi quickly.
At this moment, Pu Yi's face became even more solemn.
The broad sword energy suddenly passed through the space, as if it was about to pierce the void, and pierced Pu Yi's head fiercely.
Pu Yi gritted his teeth, stretched out two fingers, and without any hesitation, pinched the sword hard!