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All the Tianmo Sect disciples in the audience were stunned, and then their expressions changed wildly.
Some elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, including Elder Kuyuan, also had sudden changes in their expressions.
The sudden aura of Yuanhuang was unexpected by everyone.
The last time he came to the Heavenly Demon Sect to worship the mountain, it was only at the first level of the Divine Mansion.
At that time, he severely defeated Yan Kun and even made Yan Kun kneel down in front of him.
This is not only a shame for Yan Kun, but also a shame for the Tianmo Sect.
Because Yan Kun is the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, asking him to kneel down is tantamount to representing that the entire Heavenly Demon Sect is kneeling under the Xuanmo Palace.
Therefore, Yan Kun practiced crazily, hoping to wash away his shame.
This time, as soon as Yan Kunfang broke through, his self-confidence was inflated. He happened to encounter Baishan, so he naturally wanted to show off his own skills and completely restore the face he had lost before.
But as soon as Yuanhuang's momentum came out, Yan Kun's face turned green.
He could clearly feel that Yuanhuang was stronger than him.
"How is it possible, you" Yan Kun gritted his teeth, looking unbelievable.
"Oh, my defeated general, do you think you are the only one who can make progress? I have already broken through, but I have never made a move. I am preparing to make a big splash in the Shura Blood Path. Now that I have been exposed early, you should feel honored." Yuanhuang shook his head disapprovingly. .
Such a contemptuous attitude made all the disciples of the Tianmo Sect blush.
"Saint Son Yan Kun, please take action, you will never be weaker than him!"
"Yes, Holy Son Yan Kun, give him some color to see!"
Everyone in the Tianmo Sect is extremely angry.
Li Rui also shouted sweetly: "Brother Yan Kun, come on!"
Listening to the shouts of the Tianmo Sect disciples around him, Yan Kun also took a deep breath and calmed down.
"Yes, although his aura seems to be stronger than mine, I don't necessarily have no chance of winning." Yan Kun still had a sense of luck in his heart.
On the other side, Dugu Qiumo looked on coldly and shook his head slightly.
Qingqing noticed Dugu¡¯s move to seek the devil, and couldn¡¯t help but ask: ¡°Master Dugu, doesn¡¯t he have any chance of winning?¡±
In fact, Qingqing also believes that Yan Kun¡¯s strength should be at its peak just after he came out of seclusion.
"He will definitely lose this battle." Dugu Qiumo said truthfully.
At this time, Li Rui said with a hint of disgust: "You, a person with a false reputation, what qualifications do you have to evaluate Senior Brother Yan Kun?"
"Do you want to try again?" Dugu Qiumo looked at Li Rui coldly with his soul-eating eyes.
Li Rui¡¯s delicate body trembled and she closed her mouth.
But there was still contempt in his eyes.
On the ring, looking at Yan Kun who seemed to have regained his confidence, Yuan Huang's lips curved into a cold smile.
"It must be a very despairing feeling for you to fall into the abyss when you have hope."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Yan Kun shouted coldly and formed seals with his hands.
The true energy rolled like a tidal wave, condensed into a pitch-black magic seal, and crushed towards Yuanhuang.
It is the Heavenly Demon Sect¡¯s imperial martial arts, the Heavenly Demon Seal.
"Today, I, Yan Kun, want to avenge my previous shame!" Yan Kun used a strong momentum to push the Heavenly Demon Seal and suppress Xiang Yuanhuang.
"Okay!" Elder Ku Yuan couldn't help but cheer.
With this kind of momentum, it can truly be regarded as a bit of the majesty of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"Heh" However, on the other side, Fan Yuan smiled meaningfully.
"It's reallystupid." Yuanhuang raised his hand, and a more terrifying wave vaguely spread out.
Yuanhuang¡¯s entire arm became as black as ink.
He blasted out with one hand, and the terrifying dark magic hand appeared, seeming to penetrate the void.
"It's the Black Sky Demon Hand from the Xuan Demon Palace!" Some elders from the Tian Demon Sect exclaimed.
"Heitian Demon Shou is one of the strongest imperial martial arts in the Xuan Demon Palace.
¡°Before, among the younger generation in Xuan Mo Palace, only Yuan Hui, who was ranked third on the blood list, had practiced.
Now his younger brother, Yuanhuang, has also succeeded in practicing!
When the Black Sky Devil's Hand appeared, the confident smile on Yan Kun's face suddenly disappeared.
Instead, there was panic and panic.
???????????????????? Boom!
Without the slightest surprise, Black Sky Demon's hand directly penetrated the Demon Seal.
This is not to say that the Demon Seal is inferior to the Black Demon Hand.
But Yan Kun's Heavenly Demon Seal has not yet been fully practiced, so it was easily broken by the Black Heavenly Demon's hand.
????????????? Next, Black Sky¡¯s demonic hand continued to attack Yan Kun with unabated force.
Yan Kun could only defend in a hurry.
There was a final bang, accompanied by screams.
Yan Kun¡¯s figure was blown away like a rag bag, with a large mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth. Finally, he was hit hard outside the ring, his body twitching slightly.
This holy son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who had just broken through the realm and passed the barrier, and was full of self-confidence, was blown away by Yuanhuang's blow. At this moment, he collapsed on the ground, as embarrassed as a dog.
The surrounding world was completely silent.
The faces of Elder Kuyuan and others are very exciting, changing from red to blue, from green to green, in a variety of colors.
There is also Li Rui, whose charming face is full of paleness.
She has the most confidence in Yan Kun.
But now Yan Kun looks like a dead dog.
Is this the senior brother Yan Kun she is obsessed with?
There were also a group of disciples from the Heavenly Demon Sect who were all stunned, unwilling to believe the scene in front of them.
Qingqing, on the other hand, had expected it and was not too surprised.
She quietly looked at Dugu Qiumo.
Dugu Qiumo didn¡¯t pay attention to this battle at all, because there was no suspense at all.
"Haha, Ku Yuan, you, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, are still as weak as ever." Fan Yuan couldn't help laughing.
"You" Elder Ku Yuan's face turned purple, but he couldn't say anything to refute.
Because that¡¯s the truth.
On the ring, Yuan Huang glanced at Yan Kun and said calmly: "Next time, don't send such a useless opponent. He can't even withstand one of my moves."
Hearing this, Yan Kun, who had just vomited blood, felt his blood surge again and his mouth overflowed with blood.
If he had known this, he would rather stay in seclusion than suffer this humiliation again.
With Yan Kun's defeat, the morale of the entire Tianmo Sect plummeted.
"Are we going to repeat the previous failure this time?" Many Tianmomen disciples gritted their teeth and looked dejected.
Elder Ku Yuan¡¯s face was also very ugly.
The corner of his eye suddenly fell on Dugu Qiumo, but he immediately shook his head.
Even Yan Kun from the second level of Shenfu is not Yuanhuang¡¯s opponent.
What¡¯s the use of five sections of a Heaven and Earth Spiritual Bridge?
Even if this young man was a white-haired sword demon who slaughtered thirteen cities in a row and caused a bloody storm, it would not help.
At this time, Yang Buwei, the genius of the Six Desires Demon Sect, jumped onto the ring, his eyes playfully swept over Qingqing's delicate jade body, and said with an evil smile on his lips: "Since the Holy Son has been defeated, isn't there another chance? Saint?"
Qingqing gritted her teeth slightly, no matter what, she had to bite the bullet.
Afterwards, Qingqing faced Yang Buwei.
Yang Buwei ranks twelfth on the blood list, while Qing Qing ranks fourteenth.
In fact, there is not much suspense in this battle.
Yang Buwei made several moves, causing Qingqing's green clothes to break in many places, revealing her supple and fair skin and slender legs.
"Damn it, he is teasing the Qingqing Saint!" Some of the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples' faces turned red with anger.
Qingqing is the goddess in their hearts, but she is being teased like this.
In the ring, Qingqing was biting her lip, a little embarrassed, but there was nothing she could do.
"Emotions and desires are gone!" Yang Buwei waved his hand, and a pink mist spread out.
Qingqing was caught off guard and was inhaled. Suddenly her face turned red and a hot air rose up in her body.
She took out most of the true energy in her body to suppress it, and her momentum weakened again.
"Good opportunity, the devil's palm of six desires!" Yang Buwei smiled frivolously and slapped his green breasts with his palm.
Qingqing gritted her silver teeth tightly, knowing that it was difficult for her to resist this palm.
She couldn't help but glance at the white-haired boy under the ring from the corner of her eye.
Dugu Qiumo's expression was cold and indifferent from beginning to end, and it did not change in any way due to her situation.
"Heh" Qingqing's mouth revealed a hint of self-deprecation.
Dugu Qiumo didn¡¯t have a deep relationship with her in the first place.
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