There are five hundred clans in the demon world, and each clan has one person. The number of demon cultivators who came to verify Suning's talent and strength this time is exactly five hundred.
Among them, there are twenty-seven people above the fourteenth level of true immortals, including ten in the early stage, eight in the middle stage, seven in the late stage, and two in the Great Perfection.
Without exception, they are all genuine Great Demon King Realm. They have the supreme status of one side on their respective islands, and they can also be said to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
However, facing Suning, who could almost be described as arrogant, these twenty-seven people were uncharacteristically not angry.
They fell into silent silence, with indifferent expressions. They all turned their attention to Tu Yue, waiting for his final statement.
The latter dealt with it calmly, without changing his expression. He looked up at Suning's provocative and weird smile, and responded in a deep voice: "Quickly decide, and use the highest cultivation level of the nine of us to verify your qualifications as a demon disciple. That's right."
It is a good way to convince all parties."
"I have no objection, what about you?"
When the conversation changed, he turned to ask the eighteen people who were in the late stage of the fourteenth stage of the True Immortal: "Anyone who is not convinced and wants to challenge Suning before us can come forward now."
Everyone was speechless, and there was silence.
Tu Yue narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, since everyone agrees, let's follow this method."
"Who wants to be the first to take the lead?"
With a quick glance, he directly named them by name and said: "Chi Shen, Jing Wei, Xiang Yao Chong, Peng Zhan, Jiao Zhenbo, Shi Miao, and Niu Feng, you seven are all late stage fourteenth-level True Immortals."
"Whoever comes first, I'll give you a minute to discuss."
The seven people communicated with their eyes and secretly transmitted sounds.
Soon, a fair-skinned young man named Niu Feng stood up and said, "Let me come and meet him."
"Boom."
With one step in the air, he was born with two horns and stood proudly in the arena formation.
"call."
The waves of anger were overwhelming, and he already wanted to gain the upper hand in momentum before taking action.
Suning didn't take a step back, adjusting her brand new green robe, letting the majestic and deliberate pressure come one after another.
Niu Feng's eyes showed surprise, but he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "I believe you have the ability to break through the four realms and kill enemies, but there must be a limit to this ability, right?"
"If the perfection of the 14th-level True Immortal is the end point for you to break through and kill the enemy, then I have at least half a chance of defeating you in the late 14th-level."
"Thirty moves. If I can't break your neck with my own hands within thirty moves, I will lose this battle. I will kneel down and kowtow to you and respectfully call you a demon disciple. How about that?"
Confident and confident.
Niu Feng waved his hand, gently stroked the half-meter-high fiery red horns on his forehead and said, "If you are quick, maybe twenty moves will be enough."
Suning nodded and followed suit: "I'm looking forward to you defeating me in twenty moves and breaking my neck."
"Of course, I look forward to you kneeling down and kowtow to me in front of everyone."
"That must be a very amazing feeling. It's the recognition I want to get when I stand in the ring."
Grinning, he stretched out his hand generously and said: "Let's get started, stop talking nonsense."
"Nonsense doesn't prove your strength, nor can it break my neck."
Niu Feng clenched his palms into fists and moved forward.
Looking from a distance, he seemed to be still standing where he was.
But after a breath, his motionless body suddenly disappeared into thin air, leaving no trace behind.
The next moment, there were dozens of afterimages, connected and scattered in all directions.
"Suffer death."
The fist wind is fierce and powerful, like the roiling river and sea, and lasts for a long time.
"Wow."
The afterimages were reunited, revealing Niu Feng's punch with all his strength.
A punch penetrated the void, locking Suning from the cracked dark abyss, making him unstoppable.
"Bang bang bang."
Before the punch arrives, the momentum reaches its peak.
The strength is far greater than that of Hu Kui in the previous round.
Suning was not sure whether the "Five Elements Combination Technique" could withstand Niu Feng's move head-on, and he did not want to be too conceited to force himself into a desperate situation.
Therefore, thinking in the flash of lightning, he quickly retreated and pointed a finger between his eyebrows.
