This sincere admiration flashed through Long Wu's heart, and he saw his finger pointing a little across the air. The red halo around the Demon Cloud Sword was as heavy as a mountain, and the triangular sword blade emitted a dazzling red color in the air. It suddenly slashed towards the whistling tree!

The Demon Cloud Sword was astonishingly fast, and the surroundings were like a solid red color, and the violent pressure contained during the period was even more shocking. The air around suddenly rolled like boiling water at the moment when the Demon Cloud Sword slashed down!

This violent fluctuation is visible with the naked eye, layer by layer, like waves, centered on the Magic Cloud Sword and spread toward both sides.

The dark green and red lights flashed and collided in the air. Before the onlookers could see what happened, the scenery in front of them suddenly became distorted and blurred, and a violent sound like thunder suddenly exploded over the arena.

As the thunderous sound fell, smoke and dust rose everywhere in the arena, and circles of mana ripples continued to spread out. If the arena had not had a powerful restriction in advance, these mana ripples alone could have strangled the low-level tree people watching the battle.

Suddenly, two figures suddenly shot out from the smoke and dust. After retreating more than ten feet, the two figures stomped the ground with their feet at the same time. As their bodies swayed, they barely removed the impact of the magic power on their bodies.

The onlookers looked at the scene in front of them, and everyone swallowed. On the competitive platform, the cracks spread out on the extremely hard bluestone, which had spread for seven or eight feet, and then slowly stopped.

Two figures that were scattered, were dressed in disheveled clothes and fluffy in their buns. There was a trace of red blood on the corners of Long Wu's mouth, and there was a sense of fanaticism in his dark pupils. He showed a slightly playful smile at Ye Heng.

Ye Heng's eyes were staring at Long Wu, his face was a little scared and pale. He did not expect that the strong confrontation between him and Long Wu would end up like this.

This result was not only beyond Ye Heng's expectations, but also beyond everyone's expectations. The big competition platform was silent, and everyone's heads were filled with dizziness.

The tree man clan, Ye Heng, who is the first person below the Nascent Soul stage, was actually so embarrassed by an eighth-level demon cultivator? Although many people are unwilling to believe this fact, the cruel reality is placed in front of everyone. Even the tree man on the platform, which is comparable to the Golden Pill stage, and the three tree man elders, twitched involuntarily.

Seeing the Demon Cloud Sword sank deeply into the tree body, Ye Heng pinched the magic trick and took back his natal magic weapon. He smiled at Long Wu and said, "Fellow Daoist Long, I had some doubts about your triangular sword before. Today I saw it, it was indeed worthy of its reputation!

I can see the competition between you and me, so as to avoid damage to the natal magic weapon! I have heard of the strength of the Taoist body and, next, why not use your body to decide the outcome?”

Looking at the almost crazy fighting spirit on Ye Heng's face, Long Wu smiled. He knew that Ye Heng's words must have other mystery.

However, Long Wu has experienced many storms and waves now. The capital he is proud of is also a powerful body. Since Ye Heng took the initiative to make such a request, Long Wu said loudly: "As the guest as he pleases, he will follow the words of the fellow Taoist!"

Long Wu's voice drifted out with the air, and Long Wu's readily agreed. Many tree people were stunned by his words, but after a while, these people held their arms with their hands and looked at them jokingly, as if they were looking at a mouse falling into a cat's claw and struggling to death!

In their opinion, no matter how strong Long Wu's body is, it is absolutely impossible to compare with Ye Heng! After all, the body of the Tree Man clan is the best in the demon clan area.

"Young Master Ye Heng, let him see the real ability of us to teach people!" Many tree people around him admired Ye Heng very much and immediately started drinking excitedly.

"Senior Ye Heng defeated the nine-level peak with his power, and dominated the monster area with his speed and speed."

"In my opinion, the outcome is not certain, and Long Wu's cultivation is not weak!" However, a small number of tree people stood on Long Wu's side. After all, Long Wu helped these tree people refine a lot of elixirs in his spare time.

Take someone's hands short and eat someone's mouth short! Besides, the strength shown by Long Wu has already made many people feel convinced.

The cheers of many people from the tree were like rolling air waves, drilling into Long Wu's ears. His seemingly peaceful eyes glanced around the big competition platform.

The shouting suddenly dropped by half, and when many tree people's eyes came into contact with it, they all drown their eyes in fear.

In this demon clan area, although the level is very strict, Long Wu is now fighting on other people's territory, and he is extremely strong in seeking Ziyuecao, and he has to endure some things.

Long Wu activated Jin Mingjue and saw a light golden color on his body appearing, and hundreds of golden runes emit dazzling golden light.

At the same time, he activated the soul-catching skill, and as the magic power in his body was activated to the extreme. After a few breaths, a fierce and light golden magic power surged out around Long Wu.

With the pinching magic in Long Wu's hand, the force rose with his feet. While he mobilized his magic power, a crack spread out from the hard bluestone.

Seeing Long Wu's light gold look, Ye Heng's eyes were full of fighting spirit! He saw a blur on his body, and a hint of emerald green gushed over his handsome face.

Then his body trembled slightly, and a layer of brown and black bark suddenly grew strangely from the surface of his body.

"Fellow Daoist Long, it seems that I can have a good fight today! I hope fellow Daoist will not let me down! Haha..." Ye Heng's face was shaking like a dead tree and said with a smile.

Long Wu raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Ye Heng's whole body, wrapped in a layer of dry bark, and his eyes were a little surprised.

In the grand competition stage, the shouts were deafening. Although most of the tree people cheered for Ye Heng, many people shouted for Long Wu! For a moment, the rolling sounds soared into the sky, and the worship, excitement and fanaticism during this period were undoubtedly revealed!

Long Wu's eyes slowly glanced at the dark crowd around him. He knew that cultivation and magical powers in the monster area were particularly important! Here, strength is the best pass!

Long Wu also knows that being low-key is naturally a good thing, but some things are destined to be low-key. Since he doesn't want to marry Ye Qian as his wife, and he wants to get Ziyuecao, he is now standing in this highly anticipated arena.
Chapter completed!