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Chapter 1197 The Power of Giant Cang

"The human race is quite interesting."

Ju Cang smiled faintly, the arrogance in his eyes not weakening at all.

Seeing this, Patriarch Mo Yuan shook his head helplessly. His disciple had developed such a arrogant character because of the lack of attacks.

Lianhua Pavilion Master concealed his face and smiled, and said lightly: "Then we are somewhat looking forward to seeing who is stronger between you and that person."

Just as a few people were talking, a magnetic voice suddenly sounded,

"Everyone, I'm not late."

Dressed in white, he has a graceful demeanor and a handsome face with a somewhat ethereal temperament. The young man is like a banished immortal, standing with his hands behind his back, calm and composed.

The person who came was none other than Chen Xiaonan, with a three-foot sharp sword at his waist.

This rare temperament alone aroused the admiration of everyone present.

"Fellow Taoist came at the right time."

When Patriarch Moyuan heard this voice, he smiled heartily.

The master of Lianhua Pavilion looked obviously happy when he saw the person coming, and then said: "We were still talking about you just now."

"Um?

Talking about me, could it be that my handsomeness is deeply rooted in people's hearts and attracts everyone's admiration?"

Chen Xiaonan said jokingly.

Everyone was a little speechless.

The ancestor of the demon clan flashed his eyes, walked over slowly, and said with a smile: "Come, fellow Taoist, let me introduce to you, this is the strongest genius of my demon clan, and also my disciple, Ju Cang."

Chen Xiaonan's eyes fell on a young man, his expression was slightly surprised, but he quickly returned to normal.

Ju Cang's eyes were also constantly sizing up Chen Xiaonan, with extreme disdain flashing in his eyes, and then he said with a sneer: "Are you the human being that my master mentioned?"

"But from what I see, you are just like this. You are young, and I thought you were so profound. I am a little disappointed."

Ju Cang stood with his hands behind his back, quite like a master.

"Cang'er, don't be rude. This is the strongest genius in the Demon Tang Kingdom. Now he has reached the golden elixir realm. With your strength, you can't defeat him at all. Don't praise yourself here."

Ancestor Mo Yuan said somewhat unhappy.

My apprentice really doesn't understand etiquette.

Moreover, the aura of Chen Xiaonan in front of him became more and more condensed, even it felt terrifying.

I haven’t seen him in five years, and he already has such an aura that he is the supreme genius.

The demons can only be on good terms with him, but cannot be hostile to him.

The master of Lianhua Pavilion was also speechless and said: "Ju Cang, you are indeed the strongest genius of our demon clan in the past hundred years, but you must also know that there are people outside of you. This little friend in front of you is not someone you can offend."

As soon as these words came out, the demons present were in an uproar.

Could it be that this group has some background?

But judging from his mediocre appearance, his strength is not that great at all.

But why are the demons and your great ancestor so afraid?

Ju Cang retracted his expression slightly, but still looked at Chen Xiaonan with aloofness and hatred.

Chen Xiaonan smiled faintly, this kind of opponent was not worthy of his attention at all. He had no strength, and if he continued to pretend here, he could only seek death.

"In that case, let's have a competition between the two of us."

Chen Xiaonan said immediately, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Although he is already in the true fairyland on land, the demons use their bodies to practice law and pursue the great road.

It just so happens that he also wants to see the demon's skills!

"Okay, fellow Taoist, please be merciful later and give me some face."

Ancestor Mo Yuan said with a smile. In fact, he knew in his heart that Ju Cang Duan could not be Chen Xiaonan's opponent.

"good!"

Chen Xiaonan responded casually.

But in Ju Cang's eyes, this was undoubtedly provoking him.

"I heard that the human race's skills are very strange. I will defeat you today."

Ju Cang shouted loudly.

The demons around them also looked excited. After all, Ju Cang represents the younger generation of the demons.

The battle was imminent and the venue was quickly vacated.

"Human, do you want me to give you a few moves?"

Ju Cang said with a playful expression.

"With your strength, you still can't say such big words, so take action!"

Chen Xiaonan said coldly, with a fighting spirit revealed in his eyes.

Without saying a word, Ju Cang revealed his strongest strength. His entire muscles and bones continued to grow in size, and his muscles swelled out, revealing a golden light.

Across the void, there was a bang!

Hit Chen Xiaonan on the head.

Chen Xiaonan's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the giant fist coming towards him.

Immediately, spiritual power suddenly condensed, and a shadowy sword violently collided with the giant fist.

Ju Cang looked stern, "You still have some strength, you are worthy of my action."

Ancestor Mo Yuan had a solemn expression on his face and kept his gaze on Chen Xiaonan.

Just now, he felt the natural power of heaven and earth on Chen Xiaonan.

This is an existence on the same level as him.

"There's more than you can imagine."

Chen Xiaonan smiled lightly and showed disdain.

Originally, he thought that the young man in front of him could physically compete with him, but he didn't expect that he would be so unbearable.

There were sparks in Ju Cang's eyes, and he gradually became a little ferocious and said: "Am I not a rival in your eyes?"

"Did you always have that plain expression from beginning to end, or were you just pretending?"

A trace of disappointment flashed across the face of Patriarch Mo Yuan. His disciple was just too jealous.

Compared with Chen Xiaonan's indifference in front of him, it was incomparable.

"Then let me see what you are really capable of."

The giant sky shines with cold light.

The huge body kept changing, and the whole sky became gloomy.

There were even thunder and lightning flashing continuously.

Everyone present felt a sense of suffocation, and some low-level disciples even fainted on the spot.

"Is this your power?"

Chen Xiaonan said calmly.

"Just die!"

Ju Cang roared and said.

The thunder carrying the power of tens of thousands of tons continued to explode in his hands, rumbling, and the huge sound spread throughout the entire earth.

"No, how could you be so confused?"

Ancestor Mo Yuan sometimes hated the fact that iron could not become steel.

Lianhua Pavilion Master was also a little helpless, and whispered with pink lips: "I can't hold my breath!"

Ju Cang wouldn't care so much, amidst everyone's exclamations.

The fist suddenly grew larger in the void, and struck Chen Xiaonan with extremely violent force.

Patriarch Moyuan's eyes changed a little, and he said, "Is this disciple of mine hiding his strength?"

This force made his eyelids jump, and it was obvious that he had not expected this.

The corners of Chen Xiaonan's mouth curled up, which was interesting.

Thunder continued to streak through the void, and those extended arcs hit Chen Xiaonan.

No one would think that Chen Xiaonan could survive such an attack.

After all, this force is too powerful.

Ju Cang even smiled proudly, this was his most powerful trick, the sky was filled with thunder.
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