"Hmph, Demon King, you are too polite. I have prepared a feast for you. You might as well take a look. Come and bring the Demon King's favorite food!"
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The demon king was furious and shouted: "Who loves to eat it most? Please tell me clearly."
Ximen Yu said: "Hahaha, what are you quibbling about? No one knows your true identity anyway."
"Humph, I'll let you have fun. Later, I'll watch you eat."
“Each other!”
Ximenyu didn't understand the strength of the Demon King, so he was still a little worried. What if he really lost? Ximenyu had thought about such a thing. If he lost, would he really eat it? Ximenyu shook his head, but,
If you lose, I'm afraid these witnesses will side with the Demon King and force Ximen Yu to eat.
Ximenyu felt sick and wanted to vomit just thinking about it, so he could only succeed and not fail.
"Okay, you two, stop chirping, let's see the real deal, but I want to tell you, since we are your notaries, and anything is allowed to happen here, then these ten
Shit, losers must eat, and strictly follow what is stated in the challenge letter. If any of you regret it, it is still too late to give up the decisive battle now."
Four or eight masters have repeatedly stated that they will thoroughly implement the content in the challenge letter.
The Demon King said: "I will never regret it, anyway, it's not me who eats shit!"
Ximenyu hesitated for a moment and then said: "I am not the one who eats shit. What do I regret?"
"Okay, then stop rambling and let's start the war."
Ximen Yu and the Demon King both jumped up and stood in the valley plain, surrounded by thousands of people watching.
At this moment, Chang Yu was standing in a certain forest. He had spent two days stabilizing his seventh-level state.
Chang Yu was too familiar with Ximenyu's Tiyunsong. When he saw Ximenyu flying using Tiyunsong, he was horrified and said: "Ah, the king of gods is actually Ximenyu. If I had known that I had such a powerful brother, why would I bother?
I was tortured so miserably by the Demon King for nothing."
Chang Yu was very excited when he recognized Ximen Yu. However, after the excitement, he sighed. Before entering the psychedelic forest, Ximen Yu was weaker than him, only seventh level. But now, nearly two months later, Ximen Yu
He has become a seventh-level master, and he is also a seventh-level master with one of the strongest abilities.
"Oh, the gap is really a gap."
Of course, Chang Yu is also very strong. He had not improved in the past few years and was unlikely to be on the Chinese Young Genius List. But it is precisely because he has always been very strong that he has not been squeezed out.
"start!"
In the distance, the shout of an eighth-level master came from the distance.
The crowd immediately fell silent and watched Ximen Yu and the Demon King attentively.
The Demon King hummed and rushed towards Ximenyu. His whole body immediately emitted black energy, and the black energy seemed to cover his whole body.
Ximenyu also rushed towards the Demon King, waved his hand from afar, and struck down the Demon King with a black palm print.
However, when Ximenyu's attack reached the demon king's side, the black energy wrapped around his body seemed to be an indestructible shield, instantly wiping out Ximenyu's attack.
"Ah, what kind of black energy is that? It actually automatically neutralized all my physical attacks."
Ximenyu was shocked. If this was the case, how could he fight?
The Demon King rushed towards Ximenyu quickly, seeming to be racing against time.
Ximenyu secretly thought in his heart: "Humph, this black energy defense of the Demon King seems to be able to neutralize all attacks. Such a powerful anti-epidemic black energy must consume a lot of money, just like my arrow. Look at him racing against time, ten seconds.
Sometimes his black energy gives up and he can't hold on for long, hahaha, okay, then I'll fight you!"
Ximenyu no longer takes the initiative to attack.
"Ah!" The Demon King roared.
wheel of life and death
The Demon King shook his hand, and the black energy on his arm rolled down like a ring. Then he took the black energy ring and threw it at Ximenyu.
Ximen Yu slashed away with a sharp palm, but it felt like it was hitting the air.
"Hey!" The black energy ring shyly covered Ximenyu from the top of his head down, locking Ximenyu's arms tightly.
Ximenyu felt as if he was tied tightly with steel bars and could not struggle free.
"Hahaha, God King, if you lose, go eat shit!" the Demon King laughed.
Ximenyu has already seen through the essence of the Demon King's skill. If Ximenyu guessed correctly, the black energy ring that binds him will definitely consume a lot of the Demon King's mental power, because Ximenyu feels the black energy ring.
Mental fluctuations.
"Hmph, Demon King, you just want to defeat me?"
The Demon King said: "Humph, you have been tied up tightly by me, it doesn't mean you are just surrendering, let me capture you!"
The Demon King jumped towards Ximenyu and grabbed it with one hand.
"Hahaha!" Ximenyu's mental power surged out, and there was a bang, and the black energy circle looked like a broken diamond circle.
"You are trying to tie me up with just your tricks. You are too young. In terms of mental strength, I may not be any worse than you!" Ximen Yu said coldly.
To be fair, the Demon King's mental power is indeed very strong. Unfortunately, the two stream-of-consciousness clones of Ximen Yu combined together, the Demon King is simply not as good as Ximen Yu.
"Ah!" The Demon King was shocked. If he couldn't restrain Ximen Yu with this, then he really didn't have any other more powerful tricks.
If he had been to another seventh level, he would definitely not be his match.
Ximenyu hummed: "I didn't expect that you are also a spiritual potential person. Your spiritual black energy is indeed very powerful. Ordinary people will really be tightly tied up by you. It's a pity that you met me. Now, I will let you
You should also try my spiritual potential skills!"
Mental storm.
A green light flashed in Ximenyu's eyes, and powerful spiritual power seemed to be an invisible electric current, blasting directly into the sea of consciousness of the demon king.
The spiritual storm and the black energy circle are both products of spiritual potential attributes, but it is unclear which one is stronger and which one is weaker.
"ah!"
The Demon King clearly felt that he was confused and had a slight daze in his mind.
All you need is a hint of excitement, Ximenyu is enough.
Ximenyu pointed a sharp branch at the Demon King's forehead.
"Dear Demon King, you lose!"
The Demon King immediately thought of the poking, and argued: "I didn't lose, I lost to your sister!"
"Hmph, it's so obvious that you still dare to quibble. What if I'm holding a knife? What if I don't hold on and stab your forehead directly? I'm afraid you're already dead, and you still dare to quibble and not lose? Demon King, shit has already been done for you.