Seeing the changes before and after this demon warrior, Yang Kai looked indifferent but was extremely surprised.
He had seen these lines on many Mozu people before, but many people did not possess them. For example, Li Rong and Wan'er, at least on their bare skin, Yang Kai didn’t see it. What texture.
Now it seems that it's not that they don't have it, but just like the demon martial artist in front of them, able to retract and release freely!
Once these lines emerge, the strength of the demons will be upgraded to a new level!
The other party's momentum was like a rainbow, and Pan Lang and the others were also calm and relaxed, with an expression that Yang Kai was about to suffer a great loss, gloating for misfortune.
Yang Kai took a deep breath, did not evade, but unexpectedly hit everyone.
He deliberately checked how much the strength of this demon martial artist had improved.
boom…
There was a loud noise, and a visible wave of air swept around around the two colliding people. Yang Kai flew upside down and rolled several times in mid-air before stabilizing his figure.
The demon martial artist also kept retreating. Although he tried to hold his body, he did not succeed. He withdrew more than a dozen steps, fell on his back to the ground, gasping for air.
Pan Lang and the others couldn't help but stare at Yang Kai, looking at Yang Kai somewhat inconceivably.
Although humans rarely appear in the Little Profound Realm, they also know that the physical fitness of the ancient demons is superior to that of any race, and even other members of the same demons cannot be compared with the ancient demons.
But now, in the face-to-face encounter, his companion actually matched a human being.
Pan Lang was very annoyed and shouted angrily: "What are you doing, can't even take a human?"
The demon warrior who fell to the ground climbed up for the second time, shook his head, didn't care about his injuries and broken bones, and muttered, "This kid is also very good."
"No matter how good your body can be compared to our ancient demons?" Pan Lang looked savagely, "You still have another chance to prove yourself. If you fail again, you will not be eligible to do activities with me anymore. You will be Relegated to ordinary people."
"Don't worry, I will deal with him this time!" The demon warrior nodded his head seriously. As he spoke, the lines on his face once again changed unusually. Those lines seemed to melt away all at once, covering his entire body. His face made him look like he was wearing a mask, with a dull expression, but his scarlet eyes exuded cold murderous intent.
The first two unsuccessful return, made him have a real fire.
Yang Kai hovered in the air, watching with cold eyes, and his heart became more and more surprised.
Only at this moment did he truly realize the power of the bodies of these demons living in the Little Profound Realm. The demons who had been able to compete with him had a cultivation base of no more than the seventh level of the Immortal Ascension Boundary. He was the same as himself, but could repeatedly To increase the momentum and strength again and again, these methods are simply appalling.
With his cultivation base, if he were replaced by a human warrior of the same level outside, he would fall to the ground for the first time after eating Yang Kai, but he was severely injured twice in a row but he was still strong and fierce.
The body of the ancient demons seemed to contain extremely terrifying potential!
Judging from the attitude and rhetoric of Pan Lang and others towards him, Yang Kai also realized that the warriors of the ancient demons were bloodthirsty and militant, and a row of ribs of their companions were interrupted by themselves, and they not only failed to express themselves. Any worry, on the contrary, it stimulates him again and again, and wants him to find his place. 0
This race is really at odds with humans, Yang Kai secretly shook his head.
Over there, the demon martial artist had launched another attack, and the dull air bursting sound suddenly came from under his feet, and his burly body disappeared into Yang Kai's eyes.
The speed reached a limit, and he had faded his body.
Pan Lang nodded slightly: "The second expansion of the magic pattern, this human kid is going to suffer!"
As soon as the voice fell, another loud bang came out.
The disappearing demon martial artist was present, with one leg raised high, pressed against Yang Kai's shoulder, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were full of resentment and unconvinced emotions, and his power exploded.
Yang Kai was ten feet under his body, and the slate instantly became powdery, but he was still like a mountain, looking at the demon martial artist indifferently, under his startled gaze, grabbed his ankle, and turned around like a windmill for a few laps. Throw it upwards fiercely.
The demon warrior yelled, Zhen Yuan gushing out from the acupuncture points of his body, trying to stop his own ascent, and before he stabilized, his chest and abdomen suddenly suffered heavy and continuous blows.
Turning his head to look around with difficulty, I saw that the human kid actually followed him all the way, and when he couldn't stabilize his center of gravity, he was hurting the killer!
A pair of his fists had been swung so that they couldn't see the trajectory, and the shadow of his fists flew out all over the sky.
And from his fist, a stream of pure and hot true essence gushed out, and after colliding with his own devil qi, his devil qi involuntarily produced an instinctive sense of fear!
Boom boom boom..."
There was a continuous burst of noise, and Yang Kai stunned his head and attacked. Although there was no expression on his face, he admired this demon martial artist in his heart.
His rush to attack, the human transcendental realm could not bear it, but this demon powerhouse could bear it.
It wasn't until the landing that the demon martial artist opened his eyes and looked at Yang Kai incredibly.
Yang Kai punched again and banged on his face.
A few teeth flew out. This punch should be the last straw to crush the camel. As the fist retracted, the demon martial artist's momentum was vented, and there was no movement, and the magic lines on his face were also fast. Subside.
Yang Kai slowly stood up, and gloomily looked up at Pan Lang and others who were standing not far away.
Even if their companions were beaten in this way, they didn't mean to rescue them, they just watched the show.
But whether it was Pan Lang or other demons, a strong look of surprise appeared on the face at this moment. They did not expect that the combat power of this human warrior was so strong, and the bloody and direct combat method was quite in line with their appetite.
"Interesting, it looks like we all underestimated you!" Pan Lang gently stroked his palm, "but you won, but the weakest among us will not be so lucky next."
With that said, Pan Lang gestured to another demon martial artist, who immediately walked out.
"Don't have to be so troublesome, you guys are ready to go together!" Yang Kai shook his arms. He had been immersed in alchemy for a few months and hadn't done anything with others. Now the fight was really heartily, and the fighting spirit gushed out of his body was burning. , His own strength is just about to move.
He likes to fight!
Especially fighting against a strong opponent, this feeling made him extremely comfortable.
Pan Lang laughed loudly: "We will not bully you this way. If it is a life and death battle, it is of course another matter, but it's just a lesson to you, and we don't need all of us to act."
"Really?" Yang Kai took a deep breath, and no longer reserved his strength. He burst out fiercely, without talking nonsense, shaking his figure, and rushed towards the group of demon martial artists.
The scorching true essence shrouded in an instant, and under Yang Kai's precise and subtle control, his attacks hit the remaining five or six people at the same time.
Pan Lang was furious: "I really don't know how high the sky is!"
In angrily, the five or six people's necks and necks all showed magic lines, and then climbed to their faces, covering the entire face.
Although they spoke lightly, Pan Lang and others also knew that Yang Kai was not easy to deal with. If he was not careful, he might be overwhelmed by him, so when they shot, they all used all of them.
And what makes Pan Lang most concerned about is that the true essence of this human warrior seems to restrain their devilish energy, so that he can get twice the result with half the effort when dealing with his own people.
A melee quickly unfolded, and Yang Kai had more than one enemy, and he was not afraid, but he looked excited, and his fighting spirit was high.
I have been holding back for too long, and he felt that if he didn't take this opportunity to vent the dullness of the past few months, one day he could not help but find someone to do it.
The provocations of Pan Lang and others were in their arms.
A variety of exquisite martial arts shined in the stone room, and Yang Kai also thoroughly learned the powerful combat power of the ancient demons. Time passed little by little, and the noises that made noise slowly stopped.
When Wan'er pushed open the door of the stone room, her beautiful eyes shrank sharply, staring at the fragmented scene in the stone room, she was silly in place for a while.
Over the past few months, Yang Kai, a foreigner, has acted quite peacefully and has no intention of running away. Naturally, Wan'er does not need to monitor him all the time.
Unexpectedly, such a big thing happened this time.
Six or seven tribesmen fell or climbed miserably on the ground. There were traces of fighting and blood stains everywhere in the stone chamber.
"What's the matter?" Wan'er exclaimed, and rushed in to investigate the situation of her own people. After checking, she found that each of them had been severely injured, and the bones of the most miserable half of the body had been broken. The injury, even the physical fitness of the ancient demons, would take at least half a year to fully recover. The lightest one had more than a dozen bones broken, and his body was full of scars, and his skin was horrible.
"Pan Lang?" When the last person was detected, Wan'er covered her small mouth.
Looking up, Wan'er suddenly found that Yang Kai was sitting cross-legged on the bed, maintaining a meditation posture, and there were some traces of fighting left on his body.
Although Wan'er looked at Pan Lang uncomfortably, these were after all his own people. Yang Kai saw that they were the culprit who injured them, so Wan'er naturally wanted to ask what happened.
Before rushing over, Li-sama's voice suddenly came in his ear: "Don't disturb him, he seems to be about to break through, call some people in, and quietly carry Pan Lang and the others away."
"My lord, but here"—..."
"I understand what happened. It was Pan Lang who provoked first and it was not his fault!"
"I see." Wan'er nodded slightly, staring at Yang Kai blankly, her beautiful eyes were confused, listening to Master Li's tone, it seemed that he really hurt Pan Lang and others.
This human kid is so strong? (To be continued)