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"what!"

"what!"

Soon above the ring, the screams of men sounded one after another.

Wang Xuanzhi is very, specially, rhythmically beating the man.

Punch after punch, with a pause in the middle, very rhythmic.

This led to the man's screams, which were also very rhythmic.

After half a moment, the man's face was swollen into a pig's head.

The whole person was three times more swollen than before, and the body was covered with large red bumps, bruised and bruised.

Now, in the man's heart, he is completely afraid of Wang Xuanzhi.

This motherfucker is a Devil!

It's not enough to beat people, but also to play very rhythmically!

But he couldn't resist.

The Devil Dao breath on Wang Xuanzhi was like a big mountain, pressing down on him.

His Devil Dao, like a bullied little girl, hid in the corner and shivered.

The man who fainted on the other side was awakened by the sound here.

He barely opened his swollen eyelids that could no longer be swollen, and watched Wang Xuanzhi ride on another companion, hammering the man.

This made him tremble with fright, and passed out again.

Seeing that the man had passed out, Wang Xuanzhi stood up, clapped his hands, and returned to his original appearance.

Just like the innocent and righteous young man.

No one dares to underestimate Wang Xuanzhi now. This is clearly a breed who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

Seemingly innocent and harmless on the surface, the violent beating just now almost didn't scare them into peeing.

Mo Tongtian was already dumbfounded and froze in place.

He really did not expect that such a righteous boy, such a good boy, would do such a thing.

His behavior just now was more demons than demons, and more bandits than bandits.

"Is this a human race?"

He muttered to himself.

Not only him, but also the other black-robed elders were fascinated.

"Your mother is a breed who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!"

"Damn it, what a despicable boy!"

"How can there be such a human race!"

Some elders have already started to scold in a low voice, secretly scolding Wang Xuanzhi for not wanting face, to be so serious.

"Boy, with such a heavy hand, you don't care about the etiquette of the same door?"

"That's right, kid, it's still too late to apologize now."

"Boy, in view of your behavior, you are disqualified."

"Yes, Palace Master, such a person cannot be kept!"

Wang Xuanzhi didn't expect that these old bastards would be able to say such words shamelessly.

It really made him laugh.

Mo Tongtian was about to refute, but before he could speak, Wang Xuanzhi took the lead.

"Are you a demon or am I a demon?"

"How come one by one is the same as the human race!"

"Just fight, what else can you do?"

"The Demon Race is the world of The Weak are Prey to the Strong. Are there still young ones and old ones?"

"Then I think I don't have to compete for this position. Let you old people be the best, and let you be the disciples of the palace master."

Wang Xuanzhi's speech made a few people confused.

Because they were so eager to protect their disciples, they forgot about it.

Originally, the demons did not pay attention to killing among their disciples.

It doesn't matter if you're disabled.

Their behavior just now was indeed a little rude, and now they look embarrassed and don't speak anymore.

Seeing that a few people didn't speak, Wang Xuanzhi turned his attention to the field, where there were still eleven Tianjiao standing there.

Wang Xuanzhi said, "Come up and fight with me!"

"Single or group fight, you can choose whatever you want."

"I'll single out the eleven of you, or I'll beat the eleven of you in a crowd. Pick one for yourself."

Wang Xuanzhi used the most arrogant words to express the most arrogant momentum.

But they really couldn't refute these eleven people, because Wang Xuanzhi's strength was indeed that strong.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

"Don't think that with eleven of us, we will be afraid of you alone."

"Don't think that by suppressing two dead dogs, you can suppress us. This is eleven."

Other black-robed elders, "Why does this sentence sound so strange."

"How did you say such a thing with the weakest aura?"

The two had just woken up from the fainting, and when they heard this, they were furious.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out again.

As they said, Qi Qi stood on the ring.

Looking at Wang Xuanzhi with bad eyes, he fought hard to win.

If Wang Xuanzhi is not eliminated, it is absolutely impossible for them to become the direct disciples of the Palace Master.

Motongtian is no longer the same as before, and now looks excited, like a rooster.

"Xuanzhi, come on!"

"Fuck them!"

Wang Xuanzhi reported a smile, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger.

Step back, the protagonist is going to start pretending.

The gods and demons are no longer concealed, the gods and demons in the body are incarnated in Wang Xuanzhi.

At this moment, Wang Xuanzhi's figure rose sharply, and Devilish Qi rolled on his body, as if he had walked out of the abyss of The Underworld.

Behind him, a visionary starry sky appeared, and the entire Great Hall was placed in the endless starry sky.

His three thousand black hairs flew up, and behind the starry sky, a hundred thousand demons appeared, kneeling and worshipping Wang Xuanzhi.

It was also the first time that Mo Tongtian looked at Wang Xuanzhi's current appearance. He was really more like a big devil than a big devil.

The palace lord of Yin & Yang Demon Palace under the black robe had a shock that could not be concealed in his eyes.

she whispered,

"This child is simply a born devil, devilish prestige, and the avenue is like a devil."

"My Yin & Yang Demon Palace's Cultivation Technique pays attention to Yin & Yang reconciliation. Over the past few years, the yin in my body has become heavier and heavier..."

Wang Xuanzhi still doesn't know that he has been targeted by the palace lord of Yin & Yang Devil Palace, and the Devil Dao aura on him is getting higher and higher.

Eleven people, who were originally weak, are now weak.

Wang Xuanzhi stood above the endless starry sky, overlooking the eleven people.

"Are you ready to accept the wrath of the Great Demon?"

Behind Wang Xuanzhi, the 100,000 Saint Demons, led by Wang Xuanzhi, roared in the sky.

"The Wrath of the Great Demon!"

Great Demon's Wrath! "

Great Demon's Wrath! "

The momentum is mighty, resounding throughout the Great Hall.

Eleven people are now empty, they suddenly found Wang Xuanzhi's momentum, it seems that they can crush them.

These 100,000 Great Demons are like the real thing.

The black-robed Elder below was speechless.

"Is this the devil descended from the gods to my devil palace?"

"The momentum is unparalleled, the big devil surrenders!"

"This is undoubtedly the supreme devil!"

Wang Xuanzhi's current appearance is completely different from the thin sheep-like appearance just now.

"Motongtian, where did you find such a disciple?"

"I really don't know what shit luck you've had."

"Hey, with such a disciple, the position of a direct disciple has been secured."

All the black-robed elders gave up hope, and the eyes that envy him were all red.

Wang Xuanzhi's current appearance is extremely terrifying.

These half-sages are no opponents.

This kid is a big devil in sheep's clothing!

Now the eleven lambs are to be eaten.