Chen Xiang glanced around, saw that everyone's eyes were different, and said: "There is no rule here that you must use names!"
"No, you can use your name, but if you can become a hall master in the end, you must have a name. Pay the registration fee, Million Immortal Crystal, and then go there to accept the test of the strength of the Immortal King." said the old man.
Chen Xiang secretly despised this Demon Suppressing Temple, why didn't he test his strength first and then pay the registration fee, if he failed the test, wouldn't the registration fee of Million Immortal Crystals be in vain
"What's the matter with that test?" Chen Xiang looked at the place that the old man pointed to just now, there was a martial arts platform, and a young man with a cold expression stood on it.
"To become the master of our Demon Suppressing Temple, you must have the strength of an immortal king. Of course, not just any immortal king! You can fight one of our immortal kings later, and then you will know What is your strength, otherwise you may die if you take part in our hall master assessment next time," said the old man.
There are many hall masters in the Demon Suppressing Temple, because there are his branch halls everywhere in Jiutian, and they all need a powerful fairy king to sit in the town.
Chen Xiang handed over one million immortal crystals, got a jade token, and then walked towards the competition platform.
Only immortal kings will come to conduct this kind of assessment, and the number of immortal kings is very small. Although there are many people in this hall, there are not many people who really want to sign up. They all come here to watch the excitement.
Chen Xiang walked up to the martial arts arena. The opponent was a young man with a cold face, with his arms folded on his chest, he looked very powerful, he just stood there, looking at Chen Xiang indifferently.
"Emperor Hundred Flowers? Don't you think this title is stupid?" The young man looked at Chen Xiang's jade tablet and sneered: "It seems that although you are the Immortal King, it is not easy for you to pass my level. Do it well. Get ready for serious injuries!"
Chen Xiang saw that the other party was so arrogant, he didn't want to be outdone, and said: "No matter how stupid the title is, it's my business, it's none of your business, you just do your business well, as long as you are like that, don't beat me seriously , if you can get one of my hairs off, it's not bad."
An old man in the audience couldn't help but took a deep breath: "This guy is mentally ill, doesn't he know that the person he is facing is the strongest one among the Four Little Immortal Kings of our Demon Suppressing Temple?"
"It turns out that he is the strongest of the four little fairy kings. It is said that this person is the number one among the four strongest young fairy kings in the Demon Suppressing Temple. Already!"
"This guy is Zhao Zhen. The last time he went to the Demon Sky, he made the demon boss there fearful for several days."
When Chen Xiang heard everyone talking about Zhao Zhen's matter below, he knew that the guy in charge of testing his strength had some real skills.
When Zhao Zhen heard others talking about him, he raised his head even higher, that kind of flattery made him very proud, and he looked at Chen Xiang with even more disdain.
"When sparring, you must use the exercises related to the Demon Suppressing Temple, and you cannot use weapons." An old man shouted: "Let's start now."
Zhao Zhen only thought that the other party was a guy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and he wanted to beat the other party up, so he said such arrogant words.
"Take you down with one move!" Zhao Zhen saw that the big formation of the competition platform was opened, and the demon-suppressing holy power on his body was surging, clearly gushing out, and it seemed to be dancing around his body like golden flames.
Chen Xiang didn't find it strange that the other party could cultivate the Suppressing Demon Saint Power. Although the Demon Suppressing Temple had fallen, the background was still there. Zhao Zhen, as the strongest young generation in the Demon Suppressing Temple, couldn't cultivate the Demon Suppressing Saint. Only then did I find it strange.
"Crack..." Five consecutive thunderclaps came, which turned out to be the fifth level of subduing magic power.
Zhao Zhen used the power erupted from the fifth level of Jiangmojin to make his body come to Chen Xiang in an instant, and his fist had already been swung in front of him!
For many people, using the fifth level of Demon Suppressing Holy Power and Subduing Demon Energy at the beginning is a very terrifying attack. If the opponent is a demon king or a demon king, they must lie down.
Just when everyone felt that Chen Xiang was a bit pitiful, another burst of thunder broke out, so fast and rapid, it turned out to be nine in a row.
Chen Xiang also used the Demon Subduing Strength, it was still at the ninth level, and it seemed that he used it very skillfully!
"Haha!" Chen Xiang laughed wildly, and smashed his fist. He is taller and his arms are a bit longer than Zhao Zhen's.
Zhao Zhen's fist stopped just in front of Chen Xiang's nose, because Chen Xiang's fist had already hit his eyes.
Boom!
Chen Xiang first used the nine levels of demon-subduing energy, and then the shock force, which directly hit Zhao Zhen's left eye, and also produced an extremely strong suction force, preventing Zhao Zhen from flying out.
slap...
With a wave of Chen Xiang's palms, dozens of slaps were slapped in the past in an instant, and they slapped Zhao Zhen's face fiercely and quickly. The last slap was especially powerful and directly slapped Zhao Zhen away.
Zhao Zhen lay on the competition platform, moaning slightly, his heart was full of anger, he covered one eye, and stood up slowly, Chen Xiang didn't use that kind of insane holy power, but just physical power, otherwise this Zhao Zhen had already turned into ashes.
"Can you do it? If you can't, come up and fight with me. With your strength, I'm really worried that if you don't pay attention, I will beat you to death. I can't let go." Chen Xiang put his hands on his hips, Shouted very loudly.
Everyone was still immersed in the scene just now, and when they recalled it, they were all secretly shocked. Just now, Chen Xiang was like an adult grabbing a naughty child and violently whipping him. He had the strength to beat the other party to death, but he was worried that he would be held accountable, so Not using the strongest force.
"I'll fight with you!" Zhao Zhen, full of anger, almost roared and rushed over.
"Hmph!" Chen Xiang stomped his feet, golden light flickered under his feet, a golden light streaked from the ground like lightning, and when it reached Zhao Zhen's feet, it turned into a golden circular formation, making Zhao Zhen unable to move.
Seeing those formation patterns, everyone knew that it was the "Suppressing Demon Qi Formation" of the Demon Suppressing Temple. Chen Xiang just stomped his foot and released a magic sealing formation, which was very familiar at first glance.
Of course Zhao Zhen knew how powerful this demon-suppressing qi array was. It was considered to be the most difficult to release in the demon-suppressing qi array, and it required a lot of suppressing-monster holy power. Once it could be released, it could trap the demon king for a period of time. It also has a great effect on immortals.
Chen Xiang stepped in front of Zhao Zhen in two steps, and there were a few more thunderclaps, and Chen Xiang used the ninth level of Demon-Subduing Power again, and punched Zhao Zhen's other eye.
With a bang, Chen Xiang punched Zhao Zhen's other eye violently. At this moment, he only felt that his eyes were blurred. His eyes were already swollen by Chen Xiang, and they were red, looking very funny.
"Stop!" An old man hurriedly said, if things go on like this, Chen Xiang will definitely break Zhao Zhen, and Chen Xiang's use of the Suppressing Demon Kung Fu is really surprising, and his proficiency is already higher than that of many Suppressing Demon Temples. The old fairy king is taller.
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