Chapter 2525 Dilo appears

Bang...an explosion.

Li Qianjun quickly raised his halberd to block it, but as a result, he was hit by the sword and his figure fell down.

The entire competition stage burst into pieces.

Li Qianjun's figure fell straight to the ground a hundred meters below.

On the front seat.

Demon Lord Liuheng nodded with satisfaction, "Amazing."

"I'm actually learning and using it right away. I can imitate it just by watching Yingyue's kendo."

"Even the Qianjun Clan's Qianjun Pendant was secretly learned."

Below, on the competition stage.

"It's your turn." Xiao Yi looked at the other seven people with cold eyes, and slowly raised the white soul-slaying blade in his hand.

This movement of raising the sword is so familiar.

"This..." Yingyue's expression suddenly changed.

"Moon Blade." Xiao Yi spit out two big cold characters from the corner of his mouth.

"No, get away quickly." Yingyue shouted urgently.

Li Qianjun and others also changed their expressions.

Moon Blade is the strongest kendo martial art of the Holy Sakura clan, and its power was witnessed by everyone just now.

However…

laugh…

Xiao Yi's sword fell down.

The sword blade slipped, but it was like chopping the air, and there was no sword energy impact at all.

On the front seat.

"Hahahaha." Demon Lord Liuheng smiled heartily, "This boy, it is true that the thunder is louder than the raindrops."

"If he really learned all the moon blades, and in such a short period of time, it would be really terrifying."

Demon Lord Liuheng said, looking at the Crazy Lion Demon Lord next to him, "From what I've seen, this kid's previous fights have always been a combination of fists and kicks. It's almost all based on physical instincts and skills honed in combat."

"Didn't the old demon master teach him other martial arts?"

"Uh, this..." Crazy Lion Demon Lord's face twitched, "If you don't tell me, I forgot about it."

The Mad Lion Demon Lord looked at the battle on the martial arts platform below with a somewhat angry look on his face, "If I had known better, I would have taught him some of the martial arts skills of the Mad Lion Clan, and this battle would have been over long ago."

Of course, the Mad Lion Demon Lord knew that Xiao Yi knew the Six Extremes Burst Style, but that was a powerful martial skill that could only be used with the Six Extremes Fist Gloves.

If you can't use the Six Extremes Fist Gloves, the Six Extremes Burst will be useless.

Below, on the competition stage.

In fact, Xiao Yi couldn't learn the moon blade, it was just that he didn't have the demon essence to use it.

On the contrary, Qianjun Pendant, a method of controlling power with special skills, he could use it easily.

Bang…

There was another explosion.

Tu Gang was blown away by a sword and was thrown out of the martial arts arena.

Although the white soul-slaying blade in Xiao Yi's hand cannot perform any other demon clan martial arts, its sharpness is enough.

And with the swordsmanship of the Shengying clan, Xiao Yi is already invincible with this skill alone.

It is already easy to defeat these eight people.

Bang…

There was another explosion, and Bai Po was sent flying by a slashing blade.

Bang...bang...bang...bang...

Huyan Zichen, Feng Qingyue...

In an instant, six figures in a row were blown off the stage one by one, all of them vomiting blood.

In an instant, Xiao Yi was overwhelmed by his speed and strength, and defeated these eight people with ease.

"Huh." Xiao Yi breathed out lightly. Xiao Yi was the only one left on the huge competition stage.

"I'll give this piece of shit back to you."

Whoosh...the white soul-slaying blade in his hand came out, heading straight for the white soul.

Buzz... In mid-air, Demon Lord Zichen used both hands to catch the blade easily.

"Is there still time to catch the blade?" Xiao Yi looked at Demon Lord Zichen, "Why don't you announce the winner quickly?"

In the spectator seats.

The Crazy Lion Demon Lord smiled and said, "This kid is still as arrogant as ever, but the result is good."

"As expected of Brother Li." Bai Xing's face was full of pride.

"As expected of you, Your Majesty." Six Ghost Demon's face was full of excitement.

On the front seat.

The Mad Lion Demon Lord clasped his hands on his chest and said, "Well, this guy is pretty good, and I'm worthy of my careful teachings."

Demon Lord Liuheng smiled and nodded, "Although he is arrogant and domineering, and extremely impulsive, he is still young after all. With a little polish, he will definitely be able to show off his talents."

"It's great that our Demon Realm has such a talented person."

"Demon Lord." On the side, Demon Lord Qingyue and Demon Lord Jialuo said in unison, "I'm afraid this human sacrifice day cannot be over so soon."

"Red Dragon hasn't made a move yet."

"I think we should call the Red Dragon to fight and then make a decision."

"That's right." Jia Luo Yao Zun said solemnly, "This Yi Yao Li is not qualified to be the first in this human sacrifice day."

Demon Lord Liuheng shook his head, "No need, come on, Chilong is in seclusion, and it's at a critical moment."

"Secondly, the fact that this kid can still win with one against eight has already proven his strength."

"In the same battle, Chilong might not be able to do better than him."

"So, it's not necessary."

"That's right." Demon Lord Liuheng looked at the Crazy Lion Demon Lord, "I heard from the old Demon Lord that this little guy has just transformed a few days ago and came back to the Demon Realm from outside."

"That's right." The Crazy Lion Demon Lord nodded, "Our demon tribe has its own special rules of heaven and earth."

"Therefore, even a little guy who has transformed outside the demon realm, if he is willing, can easily sense the meaning of the world here and come back on his own."

"Leave?" Demon Lord Liuheng smiled, "In the past, I left the Demon Realm and grew up outside. Now that I'm back, I won't suffer the unreasonable suffering outside anymore."

"Yeah." The Crazy Lion Demon Lord nodded, "This kid doesn't understand anything."

"Look at how thin he is. In the past, he must have lived in the open and had nothing to do. He would not have a good life all day long."

"Looking at his character, he is cautious and sensitive. I'm afraid he is often hunted by those despicable humans outside."

"Before he transformed, he must have been hunted for many years, which is how he developed his murderous character."

Demon Lord Liuheng frowned, then relaxed, "It doesn't matter."

"Looking at his aura, he has only lived for a few decades and is still a little guy. He just needs to be nurtured."

Below, there was a cold shout from the competition stage.

"These slaves belong to me." Xiao Yi slowly walked to the corner of the competition platform, behind which was the huge cage.

Xiao Yi sneered, seeming to vent his arrogance.

But inside the huge cage, all the geniuses of the human race had mixed feelings in their minds.

One of the hands of the young man wearing a mask in front of him was still bleeding profusely.

On the palm of his hand, there was a shocking sword mark; on his clothes, the blood stains from the previous battle still looked embarrassing.

Are their lives really worth it for the Central Territory's most arrogant person, the successor to the Eighth Palace with an extraordinary status, to personally risk his life to save them?

Fighting with so many dangers, one wrong step and you will be doomed; fighting with injuries all over your body, plus making things difficult for you at every turn?

Is there any friendship between them and him? No, no.

What's the reason?

All the geniuses of the human race were thinking to themselves.

Xiao Yi turned around and glanced at his palm. The scar injured by the pink sword could not heal automatically and was still dripping with blood.
To be continued...