The sun shines everywhere, and the brilliant light shines on the entire earth, as if it has taken away the tragic haze of the war.

On a wide road in Qingquan City, a young man, dressed as white as snow, spotless, holding a long sword in his hand, walked forward. He was like a piece of ice, air conditioning, and his figure looked particularly lonely, as if he was an eagle soaring above the nine heavens, born as a lonely existence.

He looked ahead, as if he was indifferent to everything on both sides and had a goal in his eyes.

This young man formed a unique landscape on this road, and no one would forget this scene.

He walked through an alley at a very fast speed. Within a few breaths, he came to a square.

The square was filled with people, watching a young Chinese master fighting with a young man from the Black Demon race.

The battle was extremely fierce. Fortunately, the formation had been arranged in this square. Otherwise, with their destructive power alone, the entire Qingquan City would probably be destroyed by them.

Fighting with the younger generation of the Black Demons was a man in a green robe. The man was about ninety years old and not far from his age. He was emitting a light blue light, and his whole body was like a breeze.

The breeze blows gently, gentle and gentle, but it contains a great murderous intent.

The cultivation level of the young man from the Black Demon Clan has reached the fifth level of the holy realm, and the cultivation level of the man in China is the same. The two seem to be in equal battles, and no one can do anything to each other.

"You are indeed very strong, but if you want to defeat me, you will need to practice for a while." The young man from the Black Demon clan said with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

However, the attacks under his hands were constantly, and black air burst out from his palms and turned into various types of attacks.

The young man in China seemed to have turned into a breeze between heaven and earth, dodging from the dense attacks of the young man of the Black Demon clan, and at the same time it also fired his own attack power. Wind blades were flying, drawing out an extremely mysterious trajectory.

"Hmph, don't say too much, otherwise you won't be able to end in a while." The young man from China said coldly.

"Is that so? Then try my attack, and the magic sword will kill the life." The young man from the black demon clan shouted loudly, and the black air in his hand surged. In an instant, it condensed into a black big sword. This big sword was domineering, with a kind of demonic nature, as if it could directly cut into a human soul.

The black long sword shook slightly, and the oscillating space was shaking, slashing directly, and the space seemed to be divided into two halves.

"The breeze turns into rain." The young man in a green robe in China recited a voice, his voice was particularly gentle, as if he was about to melt people.

His voice fell, and a wisp of breeze blew up, making people want to immerse themselves in that tenderness, weathered and raindrops fell, with a strange power.

On the black sword in the hand of the young man of the Black Demon clan, the black air continued to scatter. In a blink of an eye, the power contained in it was less than 40%.

The breeze turned into rain, the raindrops kept falling, and the long black sword melted in a blink of an eye and disappeared.

The pervasive raindrops fell on the young man of the Black Demon clan. The raindrops seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds. Crack, the young man of the Black Demon clan was cracked, covered with dense cracks, and broke like porcelain.

Black and red blood kept flowing out.

"Win, win, win,"

"We won."

Countless Chinese people around cheered. The young man from the Black Demon clan had been severely injured and lost his combat power. Many people showed excitement on their faces. They were suppressed by these young generations of the Black Demon clan for a long time. Now that they have finally moved back, how can they be unhappy?

"Hmph, don't be too happy too early." A young master with a cultivation level in the seventh level of the holy realm in the Black Demon clan said coldly.

As soon as his voice fell, the young man in China suddenly changed his face, and a flush gushed out of his face. With a thud, he spewed out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale and his body was unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.

"What's going on?"

"How could our Chinese masters suddenly spit out blood?"

"It must be the people from the Black Demon Clan who took action secretly. It's so shameless. If you can't beat us, you'll secretly attack us. Damn it."

Many people around cursed, and their eyes were filled with anger when they looked at the Black Demon people.

"I was careless in this game." The young man in China, wearing a green robe, stared at the young man in the black demon who had just fought with him, and left here.

"It's not a draw, it's us who won. The Black Demons are so shameless." An angry roar rang out.

"It was a draw. Although his attack just now melted the opponent's long black sword, a wisp of sword energy took the opportunity to pour into his body. He didn't notice it at all. If he wasn't so careless, we would win this game." A master explained in the crowd.

"is that so?"

"It's really that way?"

Many people were half-believing and half-doubted, and their eyes were filled with doubts, as if they were wondering whether this master was a traitor to humans and a lackey of the Black Demon clan.

"Is this the strength of the younger generation of Chinese masters of you humans? We are so disappointed. We don't know how many battles have been fought. Now it's a draw. You humans really failed," a young man from the Black Demon clan glanced and said coldly, with a hint of disappointment and ridicule on his face.

"These Black Demon masters are too arrogant and are simply lawless."

"If our young generation in China also had such high cultivation, we could be lawless."

"I'll learn about the strength of your Black Demon Clan." Suddenly, a voice sounded between the world.

Although the sound was not loud, everyone heard it clearly. When they looked for the sound, they saw a young man in white clothes standing out among the crowd, and there was no more conspicuous existence than him.

The people in this area automatically gave him a way, letting him go into the square to fight against the masters of the Black Demons.

"Brother, I must beat those dogs hard."

"Phone their faces into pig's heads and then show them."

Many people said to the young man in white clothes.

"I won't beat them, I will only kill them." The young man said lightly, his tone was particularly cold, like his person, and his whole body was like an ice cube.

"Hahaha, what a big tone. You young Chinese have fought with us so many games, but only one of them was a draw just now, which is simply too embarrassing. You'd better wait until you really win!" A young man in the Black Demon clan said with a crazy laugh, as if he was not afraid of anything at all.

I was a little worried about fighting with the Chinese youth generation. After all, the Chinese people blocked their many attacks, but I didn’t expect that after many battles, those people were simply vulnerable.
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