C75 (1/2)

Another day passed.

Haha, lads, the fight yesterday wasn't that intense, but today, six against six, a single mistake means a strong fight.” ”This time, it was the childish Hundred Poison Saint who acted as the referee. Looking at his mischievous appearance, most people were really fooled by him.

”Come up and draw your lot.” The Hundred Poisons Sect disciple said.

None of the six left.

”Aiya, you don't have the credit for the Hundred Poisons Sect. Let me say it. ” An eccentric old man stood up.

”Cough cough, hmm, I didn't lie to you all about the Hundred Venoms this time, it's true.”

Shaoqing first calmly went up to draw a lot.

Demons Lin also quickly drew lots.

The other four followed suit.

”It's the same as yesterday, but there are only three numbers. The one with the same number will fight, and the winner will be the winner.” Hundred Poisons smiled and said.

”Devil clan's Zhan Shaoqing.”

”Lin Mo versus Xiao Yue.”

”Mingzhu.”

Let's begin.

The demonic energy and his comprehension towards the Concept of Demons was extremely deep, so the two of them fought each other with demonic energy.

From then on, the Devil King felt a surge of jealousy towards Shaoqing. Although Master taught me to be entrusted by my father, he didn't teach me anything and gave him the inheritance instead. I want to defeat him and show him to Master.

An overbearing demon was the devil's blood; an unrestrained demon that followed one's heart was a Young Master.

The two completely different demonic Daos interweaved together.

The path of demons in the heart, the path of demons.

Devil Qi filled the sky, the power of the devil.

In the blink of an eye, the Young Sovereign was the attack of the devil and the savagery of the sword.

”He used a weapon.” ”Look at me!” He saw the magic strand take out a long spear from his interspatial ring. He wanted to see what kind of spear that was, it was 3 meters long and 150 kilograms heavy.

But it wasn't heavy, only narrow and long. Why? It was all because of the density of the material on the body of the spear.

One inch short, one inch dangerous, one inch long, one inch life.

Even though these words were not acknowledged by those in the Martial Dao.

But it was still effective.

Shaoqing's sword had been blocked out of the attack range of the demonic horde, and his spear was covered in a chain of formless spears, filled with a tyrannical aura.

A single sword strike contained a formidable sword intent.

A thrust, and the devil moved according to his will.

”Is that so?” The devil clan member sneered. Both of his hands tightly gripped the spear body as he attacked again and again.

After blocking Shaoqing's attack, the demonic horned beast took an inch forward as the tip of the spear shot towards Shaoqing.

A spear seal rumbled as it flew towards Shaoqing's chest.

Without panicking, Shaoqing charged forward.

It was as if he had no defense against this spear.

The devil smiled. He wanted to exchange wounds for wounds! Hmph, who knows who might be the one laughing in the end.

Spear and sword intertwined. This scene was enough to make one's heart jump.

The power of a spear, the power of a sword.

In addition to the fact that his Spiritual Qi was extremely thin, Shaoqing was actually injured internally.

But in the end, the sword was blocked by the demonic horned beast.

Did Shaoqing lose just like that?