Every word of Lin Yu's words was like a sharp blade, piercing into the heart of the demon clan!
"Wagon battle!"
"That in itself is a shame!"
"Looking at the Daluo world, which sect has the nerve to challenge a monk in a wheel battle?"
"But you monsters did it."
"Not only did it happen, but Lin Yu was not allowed to recover."
"In response to this, Lin Yu has tied up his own magical powers and only used the demon clan's magical powers to fight against you!"
"But despite all this, you still can't win a game."
"No, not only can't we win, but we can't even withstand Lin Yu's three blows!"
Zhou Junbai spoke sarcastically.
Seriously ill!
Use strong medicine!
Lin Yu forced the demon clan to the extreme humiliation with a winning streak. Now he still needs a fire to let the demon clan turn this humiliation into further motivation.
boom!
really!
After hearing this, the demon monks were no longer as furious as before!
Instead, a fighting spirit rose to the sky.
Incompetent and furious!
He's just a weakling.
Wouldn't it be more exciting to fight with a sword against the strong?
"Coming!"
In the Demon Emperor's Palace, the Qilin Emperor looked at Dengxian City from a distance.
The Demon King can feel that the temperament of the demon clan is changing at this time!
That is the will born out of extreme humiliation.
That kind of will is like a seed, born in humiliation. It only needs further nourishment and stimulation before it can take root, sprout, and then thrive.
"The Qilin Emperor will not hesitate to offer eighty-two secret realms as rewards for you!"
"But are you worthy of these eighty-two secret realms?"
"The Phoenix Royal Family is in my hands, and I only took two moves!"
"The true dragon lineage only took one move!"
"You monster clan are really rich and powerful, you can send a secret realm away with just one or two moves!"
Lin Yu frowned coldly, further irritating the demon clan.
Since Lin Yu agreed to the Demon Emperor, he should do his best. Only in this way can the eighty-two secret realms of the Demon Emperor be worth his money.
boom!
boom!
boom!
As Zhou Junbai and Lin Yu took turns to fight, several demon clans could no longer bear it. They stood up suddenly with a cry, with flames burning in their eyes, and they couldn't wait to go on the field immediately!
"Come again!"
A young man with a golden body spoke.
Jinpeng lineage!
This is a demon clan of the Jin Peng lineage. Their appearance is very similar to Jin Wuwu's, with sharp eyes and an invincible will.
"As you wish!"
Zhou Junbai opened his mouth and pointed at the magic weapon again.
boom!
The magic weapon shines a light again!
But this time, it's different.
"Choose me!"
The Jinpeng lineage of monsters takes a step forward!
His voice was as sonorous as a sharp sword, golden flames floated out of his eyes, and his will shook the magic weapon, allowing the light of the magic weapon to shine on him.
"I'll do it!"
"The loser does not lose the formation!"
"The demon clan can lose, but it can't look so ugly."
Another demon clan stepped forward and touched the light of the magic weapon.
The Sixth Prince of Qilin!
His gaze was unyielding, his head was towering, and there was a bright light shining in his eyes.
"I must do it!"
"I don't believe that what a human race can do, we as a demon race can't do!"
Another young man spoke.
White Tiger lineage!
He was very tall, and he held a long, sharp sword in his hand. The sharp blade seemed to cut through the void.
The three major monster clans all showed amazing fighting spirit, which affected the choice of magic weapon.
Let the light of the magic weapon continue to interweave back and forth on them.
"good!"
"That's it!"
"This magic weapon is mine, and I spent a lot of money to ask the Immortal Weapon Sect to refine it. Finally, someone can influence it!"
The Demon King's eyes were bright.
This magic weapon is specially refined and can sense the will of the demon clan.
Previously, this magic weapon was chosen randomly because the will of the demons present was not strong enough.
To put it bluntly, it’s a guilty conscience!
Facing Lin Yu, the demon clan simply did not have the faith and will to compete with him.
But now there is!
“Although there are only three, it’s enough!”
"The emperor is looking forward to their performance."
"I wonder if the three of them can inspire the will of others."
The Demon King's eyes were burning and full of expectation.
boom!
In the end, the magic weapon chose a monk from the Jinpeng lineage!
"A lineage of Jinpeng?"
"That's quite rare!"
"What? Back then, the Jin Peng lineage lost their heirlooms to the Dragon Clan, and now they are giving away another secret realm?"
Zhou Junbai spoke mockingly.
Now is definitely not the time to be polite, we must strengthen the will of the Jinpeng lineage of monsters!
Zheng!
Hearing this, the Jin Peng lineage of monsters suddenly looked at Zhou Junbai, their sharp eyes resounding like swords!
"Your ridicule is of no use to my Jin Peng family."
"Fear cannot give birth to a strong man!"
"We have even exported family heirlooms, so naturally we are not afraid of losing another secret realm."
"Today I just want to prove that our Jinpeng lineage will sweep away the decadence and have the courage to wield the sword against the strong!"
"One day, everything we lose will be regained!"
The Jinpeng lineage of monsters spoke fiercely, and then boarded the Immortal Climb Arena.
"Jin Peng's line of gold is immortal, please give me some advice from Junior Brother Lin!"
Jin Bumie looked at Lin Yu, his blond hair flying, and golden flames burning in his eyes.
"Come!"
A strange color flashed in Lin Yu's eyes!
Jin Bumie's aura was very strong, and Lin Yu still sensed a unique artistic conception on his body.
"kill!"
boom!
Jin Bumie takes action!
Jin Bumie's fingerprint turned into a golden roc and killed Lin Yu!
Jin Peng’s Broken Void Finger!
As soon as Jin Bumie took action, it was Jin Peng's broken imaginary finger that revealed Jin Peng's true meaning.
This finger is full of indomitable energy, and seems to be able to crush all enemies!
when!
Lin Yu also pointed out, and a golden roc phantom flew out.
The two golden rocs fought hard together, and among the turbulent golden light, countless golden feathers fell down, exuding a peerless and sharp aura.
Sonorous!
At this moment, Jin Bumie rushed out at the top speed of Jin Peng, appearing in front of Lin Yu like a golden beam of light.
Jin Bumie slashed down with a golden long sword towards Lin Yu, twisting the void and causing ripples in circles.
when!
Lin Yu hit Jin Peng's Broken Void Finger again!
He pointed a finger at the golden sword, and it made a terrifying trembling sound. The golden sword trembled when he hit it, and Jin Bumie felt his energy and blood surge!
However, Jin Bumie just shook his body and forcibly suppressed the surging blood. The golden sword in his hand kept slashing down towards Lin Yu.
Dang Dang Dang!
All in vain!
No matter how Jin Bumie tried, he would be blocked by Lin Yu with one finger!
And with every point Lin Yu made, Jin Bumie's figure would involuntarily retreat.
In less than a moment, Jin Bumie was forced to the edge of the Immortal Arena by Lin Yu.