Several young people behind the demon tribe raised their heads and looked over when they heard Tu Ze calling out Xiao Chen's name.
Xiao Chen, this name is now well known in the Demon Realm. News came from the Xuan family of the Silver Moon Spirit Fox clan that this guy actually walked out of the Misty Lake, a mysterious forbidden place that even the Emperor Wu could not penetrate.
Tu Ze sneered: "Why don't you dare? You even dare to enter the Misty Lake, but you don't dare to accept this small challenge?"
Shui Lingling held Xiao Chen's hand and said, "Don't be impulsive. This guy only has some skills in talking. No one here will put him down."
The opponent is indeed nothing. At least from Xiao Chen's perspective, there are at least five people on the human side who can win the opponent steadily if they fight alone.
Even Xia Houjue, who was defeated embarrassingly, would not have ended up like this if he had not miscalculated at the beginning and did not expect that the opponent had reached the first level of the holy body.
However, the strength of a first-order holy body and two million kilograms was nothing to Xiao Chen. It was unreasonable not to cheat the fat sheep that came to his door.
"Sister, don't worry."
Xiao Chen smiled softly, looked up at the other party, and said: "How to bet? Is it still the same as what you just said?"
Seeing Xiao Chen taking the bait, Tu Ze smiled happily and said, "Of course, whoever loses will be given five thousand black star coins."
Xiao Chen pondered for a while and said: "Don't you think five thousand star coins is too little? If you want to play, play bigger. How about giving fifty thousand black star coins to whoever loses?"
Fifty thousand black star coins is equivalent to five million star coins. This is a large amount of money. It is almost the same price to buy a high-level holy treasure.
Even if there were so many star coins, no one present could throw out so many black star coins without blinking an eyelid.
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a lot of eyes and looked at himself.
Not only the warriors from the Monster Clan and the Human Clan, but also the younger generation of the Ghost Clan and the Corpse Clan all cast their gazes on Xiao Chen as if they were looking at a madman.
It's really crazy to dare to place such a big bet despite knowing that the opponent's first-order holy body has a strength of two million kilograms.
Only Wang Can of the Corpse Clan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and looked at Tu Ze with some sympathy.
Seeing Tu Ze's silence, Xiao Chen smiled casually and said, "Don't you dare? Forget it. With your status, you can only use your words and make small troubles."
The tone was calm and detailed, but it deeply touched Tu Ze's vitality.
Tu Ze sneered and said: "I don't dare? I have a first-level body and can punch two million kilograms of force with one punch. I am still afraid that you, a weakling of the human race, will get out of here. Your uncle accepts this bet." "
With a little tip of his toes, Xiao Chen floated into the field and came to the opposite side of Tu Ze without carrying a wisp of wind.
"You're so good. When uncle asked you to come out, you came out."
Tu Ze chuckled, his bones crackling like fried rice, and his whole body expanded again.
He was two meters tall and had huge muscles. He looked like a little giant. His violent aura swept over him, and strong winds blew across the field.
Xiao Chen's clothes and black hair were dancing lightly. Compared with Tu Ze, he looked like a child facing a strong man, extremely uncoordinated.
"This is the innate power of the Tuze Spirit Demon bloodline. After using it, the power will increase by 20% in a short period of time, reaching 2.4 million kilograms. Xiao Chen is really finished."
Seeing the gigantic Tu Ze, the others finally remembered that Tu Ze still had spirit demon blood flowing in his body, and they all took a breath.
"Go to hell!"
With a loud shout, Tu Ze kicked the soles of his feet on the ground, and he was shot out like a cannonball. His body rubbed against the air, emitting a harsh and sharp sonic boom.
The huge fist has the potential to collapse mountains and crack rocks. It fell towards Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's expression remained as usual, without any fluctuations. The strong wind from his fist blew like a knife, blowing all the hair on his forehead to the back of his head, revealing a delicate face.
Cang Ming's Body Refining Technique was running in the body, and the force of two and a half million kilograms surged between the periosteum like a river, gushing incessantly.
Using the skills of Dragon Claw Fist, Xiao Chen burned his energy, and under his full strength, his strength was infinitely close to the three million kilogram mark.
When the opponent's fist was only one meter away from him, his right hand thrust forward and clasped it on Tu Ze's wrist.
rub!
Tu Ze, who rushed over with a monstrous momentum, suddenly stopped and was held by Xiao Chen's wrist to stop him from moving forward. After struggling for a while, he couldn't move. He couldn't help but became angry and punched Xiao Chen hard with another punch.
Xiao Chen sneered, raised his hand, and Tu Ze's whole body was lifted high in the air.
Before he could react, Xiao Chen put it down violently, and with a snap, his whole body fell heavily to the ground.
The whole process happened in a flash of lightning. Everyone could only see Tu Ze, who was astonishingly powerful and tall, rushing over and being lifted up by Xiao Chen and then thrown to the ground.
With a force of nearly three million kilograms, he completely destroyed the opponent. Xiao Chen held Tu Ze's wrist and turned his hand, then swung it again. Tu Ze's tall body was suddenly thrown to the ground like a whip. .
Bang bang bang!
Without stopping, Xiao Chen picked up Tu Ze and swung him up wildly, causing the ground to make a loud banging sound and shake violently.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Xiao Chen, who looked thin, would burst out with such terrifying strength that he could toy Tu Ze with applause in just one round.
It could be seen that Tu Ze's swollen body had returned to normal. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, blood was flowing out from the corners of his mouth, and there were scars all over his body.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and Tu Ze's body flew towards the demon clan with a huge impact, just when it was about to land heavily.
Tu Ze circulated the demon energy, twisted his body, stood on the ground, and took several steps back before he truly stabilized his body.
On the other hand, Xiao Chen didn't move a step from beginning to end. The breeze blew by, his expression remained as usual and calm.
There was silence in all directions. The demon clan, the ghost clan, the zombie clan, including the younger generation of the human race, looked at Xiao Chen with disbelief on their faces.
A demon genius who had reached the first level of the holy body and used the talent of the spirit demon was so tortured by Xiao Chen that he was unable to fight back in the physical competition.
"Fuck you, uncle!"
Tu Ze cursed fiercely, the surging demonic energy surged, and the Heavenly Saint Law behind him began to dance piece by piece. He roared and rushed towards Xiao Chen.
When had this person been thrown away before? The demon clan genius was treated like a sandbag and played around with at will.
The others had no time to stop him. In an instant, Tu Ze mobilized all the demonic energy in his body and reached Xiao Chen.
The momentum is like the wind, fierce and boundless.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but have a look of ridicule on his lips. If he loses, he loses. If he loses so rudely, Tu Ze really doesn't need to give him a good look.
The Fist of the Gods, ten times the fighting power, the gods descend to earth!
A ray of divine light escaped into the body, and Xiao Chen's momentum rose infinitely. As if everything in the world wanted to worship him, he faced Tu Ze's full blow and fought with him without fear.
boom!
A shocking loud noise was heard in the field, and Tu Ze, who was coming like the wind, flew backwards like lightning, and he vomited three mouthfuls of blood in the air.
The strong wind continues, and Xiao Chen, dressed in white, remains motionless, showing no signs of shame. He only gives you a punch, and you will be blessed even if you don't accept it.
"Why, are all the people in the demon clan such scoundrels? They can't even admit defeat."
Seeing Tu Ze being picked up by others, Xiao Chen said calmly.
The man who caught Tu Ze was wearing a purple robe, embroidered with a picture of a peacock spreading its wings. His appearance was handsome, delicate and gentle.
The purple-robed young man pushed Tu Ze down with one hand, threw out a space ring calmly, and said loudly: "You can walk out of the misty lake. It seems that you really have some skills. I, Kong Yuan, would like to learn your skills."
"Now it's interesting. The number one figure in the demon clan, the grandson of the Peacock King, is about to take action."
This person seemed to have a lot of background, and it seemed that he was going to take action, and there was some commotion around him.
Xiao Chen took the space ring and scanned it with his consciousness. He saw 50,000 black star coins, no more and no less. He saw the grandson of the Peacock King and looked at it carefully.
There are actually more than 150 Heavenly Saint Laws reflected on the opponent's back, and Xiao Chen's cultivation level is much higher. That is, the Heavenly Saint Laws are slightly less strong than Xiao Chen.
Before Xiao Chen could answer, a series of magnificent and loud hymns suddenly came from the sky and the earth, and a faint golden light fell from the sky.
A golden battleship bathed in holy light appeared in everyone's field of vision, shining brightly, as bright as the sun.
"The people from the God Clan are coming!"