"This is... a strong man from the demon clan who is at the peak of the demon emperor."
someone exclaimed.
"He is the Black Mountain Demon Emperor, an absolutely strong man from the Black Mountain Bull Demon Clan in the Northern Territory." Someone recognized the origin of the burly man.
This is definitely an extremely terrifying existence. He is a rising star among the Black Mountain Bull Demon Clan in the Northern Territory. He has reached the peak realm of the Demon Emperor in less than a hundred years. He is also famous among the entire Northern Territory Demon Clan and can only be counted on one finger. of genius.
"I didn't expect that in the first round of the life and death arena, the demon clan would send out such a peak figure. This would not give the human race the slightest chance." Someone sighed.
The Black Mountain Demon Emperor is the first demon clan participant in the three major arenas of life and death.
Countless eyes were instantly focused on him.
Ding Hao is also very serious.
Ding Hao has also heard of the name of the Black Mountain Demon Emperor. He is indeed a good demon genius. It is said that he has the power of the blood of the ancient Bull Demon King in his body. Now it seems that the rumors are true. This Black Mountain Demon Emperor is covered in black light. Winding, muscles bulged like mountains, burly like a giant, the black armor on his body is obviously not vulgar, with a hint of holy aura, the half-ox, half-human face is ferocious, with a golden nose ring on his nose, and a pair of horns that look like bulls It can tear apart the void, and its whole body is full of explosive power.
Some people had speculated before that the Black Mountain Demon Emperor would be one of the candidates for the Demon Clan, and it seems to be true.
If this is the case, then I can't take action in this first battle.
"Hahaha, who is the challenger from the human race? Come out and fight me quickly? Haha, Ding Hao, do you dare to show up?" Black Mountain Demon Emperor roared on the ring, full of fighting spirit, and took the initiative to challenge Ding Hao.
The news of Ding Hao's return to Snow State has spread among the top leaders of the Monster Clan.
According to the estimation of the demon clan, Ding Hao is the only one among the Snow State human clan who will bring some obstacles to them.
The Demon Emperor of Black Mountain was full of self-confidence and had trump cards in hand. He had heard of Ding Hao for a long time and wanted to take this opportunity to defeat Ding Hao in one fell swoop and achieve supreme prestige.
His voice was like rolling thunder, causing many people with lower strength to turn pale, and the voice echoed on the shores of Mirror Lake.
The human warriors couldn't help but change their expressions.
He yelled at Ding Hao as soon as he came up, obviously not paying attention to the other people in Xuezhou Martial Arts.
But Ding Hao did not respond.
The Black Mountain Demon Emperor called out four or five times in a row, but no one responded to him.
"Doesn't anyone from the Snow State human race dare to come out to challenge? They are all a bunch of cowards and wretches. The so-called Ding Hao is just a coward." The Black Mountain Demon Emperor laughed disdainfully and provoked.
Many human warriors were about to explode.
Even if your demon clan is powerful, this would be too arrogant.
What makes many people even more confused is why Ding Hao hasn't shown up to fight yet. Is he really afraid of his opponent? Or is it true, as some rumors say, that these three life and death battles are just a passing scene. Akechi cannot win the final game, so Ding Hao will not appear at all
"Hey, look, I'm right, right?" the tall and lanky young man said loudly in the crowd.
"You..." Ah Jin was so angry that his tooth ached. He didn't understand why, even though he was a member of the human race, this disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect always looked gloating, as if he was happy to see the human race being defeated.
Ding Hao gently patted Ah Jin's shoulder.
The next moment, the crowd in front suddenly burst into excitement.
But I saw a young man wearing a tight-fitting blue suit, slowly walking out from the seat area where the head of the superpower sect of the human race was sitting, dragging a huge black sword more than three meters long, slowly step by step. Walking towards the golden arena, he arrived in front of the arena in the blink of an eye. He squatted down slightly. The next moment, there was a loud shaking sound, and the ground under his feet exploded with spider web-like cracks and collapsed. His whole body had already collapsed. Appeared on the golden stage.
The first challenger from the Selangor Human Race appeared.
"Who are you? Are you Ding Hao?" The Black Mountain Demon Emperor looked at his opponent easily and found that his profound energy cultivation was only at the level of a great martial artist, and he was simply weak and vulnerable.
The young man shook his head and said calmly: "You are not worthy of fighting against Senior Brother Ding."
The Black Mountain Demon Emperor's face suddenly darkened: "Isn't it Ding Hao? You really don't know how to live or die. How dare a little ant like you appear in such an arena?"
"There's so much nonsense." The young man held the huge long knife with one hand and pointed the blade at the Black Mountain Demon Emperor. A sharp sword intention burst out, and blood energy as powerful as the ocean suddenly burst out from his body that was not burly. The naked eye could see the crimson flames flickering and burning around his body like flames.
This instant burst of power and energy is like an ancient giant beast.
The Black Mountain Demon Emperor's expression changed, and he put away his contempt and said: "Who are you? There is such a number one person in Xuezhou?"
…
"It's him?"
Someone exclaimed, as if they finally remembered something.
The people next to him quickly asked: "Who is it? Is he some great person?"
"The rising star of the Wenjian Sect, the so-called Zhang Fan, is a freak. His profound energy cultivation is average, but his physical power is extraordinary and holy. He once killed Fang Xiao'an, the former dean of Qingping Academy, with one sword. It is said that he is the second best person in the Wenjian Sect. Ding Hao's second master." The person who spoke was a warrior from Xuezhou. He was the know-it-all type and obviously knew a lot. He spoke clearly about Zhang Fan's origins.
"Zhang Fan? I've never heard of this person before."
"The one who is called one of the two swords of Xuezhou along with Dao Qingcheng? No way, the Demon Emperor who is as famous as Dao Qingcheng is still invincible. How can Zhang Fan be the opponent of the Black Mountain Demon Emperor? Are you going to die?"
"Yes, I'm afraid he can barely be considered a master in Snow State, but if it were placed in the entire Northern Territory, he would only be at the third or fourth rate level, and it would be difficult to defeat the Demon Saint."
Everyone was talking about it.
The know-it-all who spoke first shook his head and said: "He is extremely low-key. Except for the battle of Wenjian Zong and Ding Hao's battle of Thousand Cold Peaks, he has never shown his face at other times, so his reputation is not obvious, but his strength, It should be above, Wenjian Sect sent him as the candidate for the first battle, it must be with Ding Hao's consent, there may be accidents."
"Let's see and talk. I hope we can create a miracle."
"The probability is not high!"
The crowd was talking a lot. They originally thought that someone would show up, but they didn't expect that the person waiting for them was someone with an unknown reputation. They didn't know what the outcome of this battle would be like. In short, it was not optimistic.
Ah Jin stood beside Ding Hao and clenched his fists a little nervously.
Ding Hao smiled and said: "Relax, we are very hopeful in this battle."
Ah Jin opened his eyes wide: "Really? How did you see it?"
"That's nonsense," the tall, thin young man in black from the Purple Spirit Sect who had been provocative in the distance sneered: "You're just talking nonsense with your eyes open. This Zhang Fan's profound energy cultivation is not innate enough. How can he be such an emperor?" A super-existent opponent? It’s obvious that Wenjian Sect asked him to die.”
The words have not yet finished.
boom!
A huge explosion sounded from the golden arena.
Everyone felt that the sound wave, which was as solid as a hurricane, was coming towards them, like a hurricane, and their ears were buzzing. The warriors who were less powerful squatted on the ground, with pale faces and stars in front of their eyes.
Everyone looked at the sound, their mouths wide open.
The proud, tall and thin disciple in black clothes from the Purple Spirit Sect also stood there dumbfounded, looking towards the distant arena as if he had seen a ghost.
…
In the arena.
Zhang Fan's figure only flickered and did not retreat.
But the Black Mountain Demon Emperor on the opposite side took half a step back.
The first battle between the two sides has ended. Zhang Fan's Yun Sheng Saber knocked back the Black Mountain Demon Emperor with a single blow.
In the purest contest of strength, Heishan, as the Demon Emperor, actually lost.
This result surprised everyone.
After a brief shock, the human camp around the arena let out a burst of thunderous cheers. This was definitely an unexpected surprise. The battle that was originally thought to be a sure loss turned out to be unexpected. The seemingly vulnerable one turned out to be like this. Strong
Listening to the cheers of the human warriors, the Black Mountain Demon Emperor slowly moved his body.
A series of thunder-like explosions came from his body, and the black demonic flames surrounding him became more intense. A ferocious smile appeared on his half-ox, half-human face: "It's a bit interesting, and it's worth taking seriously." Take action, are you Ding Hao's junior brother? I just crushed you, I believe it will definitely appear."
"Long-winded."
Zhang Fan's answer was another slap in the face.
"Ho ho, ho ho ho..." The Black Mountain Demon Emperor laughed and punched out fiercely.
boom!
The violent explosion sounded again.
This time, it was Zhang Fan who was knocked upside down.
In an instant, the cheers around the ring turned into exclamations.
"Hahaha, little guy, you are still far behind. You are not qualified to fight with me at all." The Black Mountain Demon Emperor's hideous laughter echoed, and his huge body had turned into a black lightning, following him like a shadow to the flying side. In front of Zhang Fan, huge fists were blasted out like a gust of wind.
"Long-winded."
Zhang Fan's expression remained calm.
While he was in the air, a strange force suddenly erupted. The green shirt on his body was shaken into flying ash with a squeaking sound. The muscles exposed were dark, as if they were made of pig iron, full of explosive power and violent beauty. The gun in his hand The Yum Victory Sword slashed out continuously as fast as lightning, and the force of the sword poured out like a stream of water.
Clang, Clang, Clang!
The sound of dense metal collisions sounded like rain hitting plantains.
The bodies of both parties were separated at the first touch.
But in this flash of lightning, no one knows how many moves were exchanged.
When everything stopped, the exclamations and various noises around the ring were still spreading crazily.
People who originally thought that Zhang Fan would be torn into pieces in an instant were surprised to see that the boy who was knocked away in the second blow was still standing firmly on the ring. His black muscles seemed to have a trace of flesh under the sunlight. The layer of divine light is flowing, and the burly body gives people a sense of solid strength. The Yum Knife in his hand is still buzzing and trembling rapidly, as if it is an ethereal phantom.
Opposite him, the Black Mountain Demon Emperor looked surprised and looked down at his arms.
White marks appeared on his arms.
Those were obviously marks cut by a long knife.