"I will defeat you within ten moves!"

After Zhao Xin came on stage, he directly said a harsh word to Chi Hong.

"Ten moves? Haha~ It's really arrogant!"

Chi Hong's eyes instantly became dangerous, black flames jumped in his pupils, and the aura emitted by his body became even more terrifying.

"Take out all your strength, otherwise, you won't need ten moves to kill you!"

Zhao Xin's attitude is still unruly.

Chi Hong did not respond and stared at Zhao Xin dangerously.

One person and one demon immediately confronted each other.

The breath in the field is constantly in contact.

The discussion in the crowd disappeared immediately.

Everyone was nervously watching the two figures confronting each other in the field.

"Xu Chen, can Zhao Xin win this battle?" Ye Qianxing subconsciously asked Xu Chen.

Although he was very disliked by Zhao Xin, Zhan Wujue and others, he still hoped that Zhao Xin could win this battle in the face of the righteousness of the human race.

Xu Chen said slowly: "It is undeniable that Zhao Xin is very strong and already has the strength to compete with martial artists in Qi Transformation Realm. However, his opponent is not weak. Zhao Xinsheng is not sure about this battle, at most 30%?"

"What?"

After hearing Xu Chen's words, Ye Qianxing's pupils shrank and subconsciously exclaimed.

Seeing others looking at him, Ye Qianxing immediately closed his mouth, but there was still a look of disbelief in his eyes and concerns about the next occupation.

certainly.

He was also half-believing and half-doubting about Xu Chen's words.

Under the gaze of everyone, one person and one demon in the field confronted each other for about ten breaths.

"Swish~"

Zhao Xin took the lead in breaking the confrontation situation and attacked Chi Hong first. He flashed his body and appeared directly in front of Chi Hong. Black thunder surged in his right hand and a palm was swelling in the air.

"The Heavenly Punishment Destruction Palm!"

As the low shouts resounded between the world, black thunder roared out of the palm like a tide, turning into a thick black thunder dragon, sweeping over the terrifying aura of destruction, and culled out fiercely.

This palm is not unfamiliar with everyone. In the battle between Zhao Xin and Shi Kong, Zhao Xin used the Heavenly Punishment Destruction Palm to defeat Shi Kong's gravity with a palm, and blasted it to vomit blood and fly backwards.

The power of the Heavenly Punishment Destruction Palm is obvious to everyone.

and.

Zhao Xin now obviously used all his strength.

The same moves are incomparable.

The black thunder dragon rushes out, and wherever it passes, the void shakes, the airflow sweeping, and the terrifying power of destruction rages ruthlessly, and the earth below the shock breaks inch by inch.

“So strong!”

Seeing this, Shi Kong felt a stern and said, "The power has been at least doubled! When he fought with me, he only used less than 70% of his strength at most."

As soon as Zhao Xin came up, he used the Heavenly Punishment Destruction Palm. All the warriors on the human race opened their eyes wide and stared at the scene without blinking.

Under everyone's gaze, Chi Hong did not dodge or dodge, a sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then slowly raised his right hand.

His arms are thick, his skin is black and red, and the texture on the surface of the skin is like flowing magma.

When he raised his right hand, black flames wrapped around his entire arm like a snake, and in an instant, the extreme high temperature rippled.

Chi Hong opened his five fingers and grabbed the black thunder dragon that was roaring.

The black thunder dragon is a hundred feet long, while Chi Hong is only about 100 feet tall. Although his right hand is thick, he is still pitiful in front of the thunder dragon.

However.

now.

However, Chi Hong grabbed the dragon's head with one hand, making it unable to move.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Seeing this, Zhao Xin's expression also froze and his pupils contracted violently uncontrollably.

"boom!"

At this moment, Chi Hong exerted force with his right hand and grabbed it hard. The black thunder dragon, a hundred feet long, was directly caught and exploded, turning into a rain of light and quickly dissipated.

The shock wave formed by the thunder dragon exploded and spread out, shaking the already broken earth, and it was baptized again, and smoke and dust rolled up, forming a sandstorm.

However.

At this moment, everyone's focus was not on this, but on Chi Hong, who grabbed the thunder dragon with one hand.

With a casual grab, he took Zhao Xin's full strength. Chi Hong's strength was too terrifying.

Zhan Wujue stared at Chi Hong, who was lightly taking Zhao Xin's full blow, and his eyebrows were uncontrollably frowned.

Things seem to be beyond their control.

Chi Hong of the Flame Demon Clan is even stronger than they expected.

Huangfu Ling said in a deep voice: "Chi Hong's strength is not inferior to Zhao Xin."

Zhou Wuya and Zhan Wujue didn't say anything, obviously agreeing with Huangfu Ling's words.

In this battle, it was quite difficult for Zhao Xin to defeat Chi Hong.

The demon clan side.

Yan Lun laughed and said, "The human race is not all waste. At least the strength of this person named Zhao Xin is very good. However, this person is too arrogant. He even threatened to defeat Chi Hong in ten moves. He really doesn't know how the word "death" is written."

"Guess how long can Zhao Xin last in Chi Hong's hands?" The man who spoke was a strong man like an iron tower, with a giant axe behind him.

This person is a power demon.

"No more than thirty moves!"

A voice like a big bell rang out.

The person who spoke was a troll master who was ten feet tall.

The Troll Clan is a relatively powerful race among the thousands of demons. Under normal circumstances, the Troll Clan's height is not too high, but after entering a combat state, its height will grow as it wants. The stronger the strength, the higher the height. The strong men of the Troll Clan can transform into thousands of feet high during the battle, like a mountain. With a casual blow, they have the power to destroy the world. In the battlefield, they can be called a moving meat grinder.

"Thirty moves!"

"I guess fifty moves too!"

"You are so obsessed with that human race. I know Chi Hong's strength quite well. In my opinion, Chi Hong can defeat the human race warrior at most twenty moves."

Other demon masters said one after another.

"Mo Yun, what do you think?"

The master of the Power Demon suddenly looked at the figure who had never spoken and asked.

The demons looked at Mo Yun at the same time.

Mo Yun is a mad demon clan.

In terms of strength, he is the well-deserved number one among them.

Seeing that all the demons looked at him, Mo Yun said lightly: "Ten moves."

at the same time.

Ye Qianxing also asked the same question.

And the answer given by Xu Chen is.

"Ten moves!"

In the battlefield.

Zhao Xin looked at him with all his strength and was taken away by Chi Hong, and his expression changed.

He took a deep breath.

The next moment.

A purple iron stick appeared in his hand.

Zhao Xin held an iron rod and stepped forward one step and appeared ten meters before Zhao Xin. The iron rod in his hand was raised above his head, and endless spiritual power poured into the iron rod. As the aura on the iron rod reached its peak, he exerted force with his arms and smashed it down hard.

"Peng~"

This stick is powerful and powerful, full of endless destructive power, and the sound of breaking through the air is heavy. It gives people the feeling of not being an iron stick, but more like a mountain, a star outside the sky, and a Milky Way hanging in the Nine Heavens.

Faced with Zhao Xin's fierce attack, Chi Hong still stood there motionless until the iron rod hit him and the air around him exploded with a heavy wind. He punched him with a punch.

The fist wrapped in flames slashed through the air and was strong and fierce with the falling iron rod.

"Dong!"
To be continued...