There are twelve people in the demon clan's group, three old men, four middle-aged men, and the remaining five young people.
Among these five people, three men and one woman could be seen, and one person was surrounded by a large cloak with a dark mask on his face, making it unclear whether he was a man or a woman.
The leader of the demon tribe, who looks like a strong middle-aged man, seems to be the leader of this group of people, and he is the one who has been talking to them all the time.
As for the three old men, although they have not spoken, their aura is very good, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.
The muscular man glanced at the tall man who knocked on the door before, and said in a deep voice: "Niu Li, go and meet them for a while first!"
"Remember, don't hit too hard, don't beat others to death!" the man joked with a smile.
Everyone present frowned when they heard this, thinking that this guy really looked down on others and dared to be so arrogant.
Everyone was filled with anger at this moment, and everyone was holding back their energy, waiting for a moment to make them look good.
"Okay!"
The tall man with a pair of horns on his head responded, then walked out of the crowd and took a few steps forward. At this moment, there was a huge stick in his hand that was more than two feet long and much thicker than a normal person's waist.
Mace.
The man stepped forward, stood in the center, and said with a smile: "My name is Niu Li, who of you dares to come out and fight with me?"
Niu Li has big shoulders and a round waist. He is very tall, half a body taller than an ordinary person, and the mace in his hand is bigger than a person's. He looks very imposing and intimidating.
When everyone present saw Niu Li's appearance, some of the weaker ones were frightened and did not dare to speak or step forward to challenge him.
Dugu Baitian said in a deep voice: "This guy has the cultivation level of Demon King. Who in the Yuanshen realm has the confidence to defeat him?"
From Dugu Baitian's point of view, such a duel, if it is against a demon clan with the Demon King cultivation level and using a monk from the Immortal Ascension Realm, the victory will be in vain. Even if he wins, there is nothing to show off.
They wanted to convince the demon clan that they had lost, so they wanted to find monks in the Yuanshen realm.
"I'll meet him for a while!"
As soon as Dugu Baitian finished speaking, a man stood out from the crowd. This man was none other than Liu Yan of the Eastern Region.
Liu Yan was eliminated by Ling Feng before and was ridiculed all the time. He was very unwilling to do so. Now that he saw such a good opportunity to show his face, he naturally had to actively fight for it.
As long as he defeats the big guy in front of him, he will show his face and no one will dare to laugh at him.
He also wants to prove to everyone that Liu Yan is also a genius, and his talent and strength are no worse than anyone else.
Liu Yan shouted, then walked out of the crowd, bowed and saluted: "Senior, junior Liu Yan is a disciple of Wu Daolin, one of the Four Masters."
"Oh?" Dugu Baitian was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect it to be Wu Daolin's disciple, but he just asked with some confusion: "Then why don't I have an impression of you?"
Liu Yan was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He was eliminated in the first round, so Dugu Baitian naturally had no impression of him.
Dugu Baitian smiled and said, "If you inherit your master's mantle, you can fight, so go ahead!"
"yes!"
Liu Yan nodded when he heard this, and then walked towards Niu Li.
"Come on Liu Yan!"
"Come on, teach him a lesson!"
Everyone behind him loudly cheered for Liu Yan and cheered for Liu Yan. No matter what happened before, facing the demon clan at this moment, everyone naturally shared the same hatred. No matter what, the victory of the human race is the most important.
Ye Hongshang snorted coldly and said coldly: "This guy is always so annoying. At this time, he is vying to show his face again without even looking at how much he weighs."
"That's right. If you were not your opponent and were defeated by this powerful force, it would be a big shame," Jin Xin sighed helplessly.
Wu Liang snorted coldly and said: "It doesn't matter that he is embarrassed, the main thing is that if he loses, it will be embarrassing for our human race."
Liu Yan came to Niu Li, and the two faced each other. Liu Yan was relatively short, only reaching Niu Li's waist, and looked very small.
When Niu Li saw this, he also raised his head and laughed. After laughing a few times, Niu Li lowered his head and looked at Liu Yan in front of him, and said contemptuously: "You are like this, you are not as big as the stick in my hand, you are still
Go back quickly and send a more powerful person out, I won't fight with an unknown person."
When Liu Yan heard this, he immediately flew into a rage, his face became extremely ugly, and he snorted coldly and said: "I am not a nobody, my master is Wu Daolin, one of the four great painters, and I am also a genius of the Eastern Region."
"Oh? Really?"
Niu Li let out an ooh when he heard this, and then laughed loudly and said: "I haven't heard of it, but since you came to die on your own, then I will help you!"
As Niu Li spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he strode towards Liu Yan. The tall man was in front of Liu Yan in two steps, picked up the mace in his hand, and hit Liu Yan directly with the stick.
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"Go to hell!" Niu Li shouted angrily.
When Liu Yan saw this, he immediately took out his paintbrush, holding the pen in his left hand and the scroll in his right hand. He moved quickly, as if he was writing quickly, and he drew a shield on the scroll in two or two strokes.
Seeing that Niu Li's mace was about to hit him, Liu Yan immediately unfolded the scroll in his hand, and the shield painted on the scroll immediately appeared and stood in front of Liu Yan.
"when!"
A crisp sound came, and the shield drawn by Liu Yan blocked Niu Li's mace.
"good!"
Everyone present cheered when they saw this, and kept praising Liu Yan's paintings, which were simply miraculous. He was worthy of being a disciple of Wu Daolin, one of the four masters of chess, calligraphy and painting.
But what everyone didn't expect was that they had just cheered, and then they saw the shield in front of Liu Yan making a clicking sound, and then they saw the shield begin to crack inch by inch, and finally turned into pieces with a bang.
Disappeared before your eyes.
Niu Li's mace, on the other hand, was still powerful and hit Liu Yan straight at him.
"What!"
Liu Yan was shocked when he saw this, and his whole face changed drastically. If this stick hit him, he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead.
Liu Yan never expected that the shield he drew could not block the stick.
In a hurry, Liu Yan immediately took out a landscape painting, in which the mist filled the whole scene instantly, covering Liu Yan's figure, and then Liu Yan disappeared from the spot.
But Niu Li's stick was like hitting cotton, without any reaction.
Niu Li snorted coldly and rushed forward regardless. He swung the mace in his hand randomly and smashed it in all directions. No matter what, Liu Yan would be seriously injured as long as he was scratched by him.
Niu Li waved his mace wildly, directly dispersing the thick fog around him, but Niu Li found that he seemed to have appeared in another landscape, not just outside Tianjiao City.
Liu Yan was standing in the clouds at this moment, snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the surrounding peaks pressed towards Niu Li.
"You're just trying to scare me?"
Niu Li snorted coldly, then jumped up, waved the mace in his hand, and directly smashed the mountain that fell down. The huge force smashed the landscape painting in front of him on the spot.
Niu Li also broke out from the shackles of the landscape painting. When Niu Li came out, he snorted heavily, two streams of air rushed out of his nose, holding a mace, and said angrily: "What tricks do you want to use?"
"This is really a powerful force that can defeat ten levels. If it weren't for physical training, it would be really hard to stop this incredible power," Wu Liang said with a frown.
At this moment, everyone present was worried, fearing that Liu Ya was no match. This was the first battle, and everyone hoped to get a good start. If they lost, it would be a huge blow to morale.
Wang Meng looked at the two people on the battlefield at this moment. When he saw Liu Yan being chased by Niu Li, he could only use his paintings to resist, but he had no power to fight back. He couldn't help but frown and snorted coldly: "It's embarrassing to be a heretic."
Great job!"
"I'm afraid this battle will be a disaster," Chen Qing also sighed helplessly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yan's painting of the golden-armored God of War was smashed into pieces by Niu Li with a stick. Then, before Liu Yan could react, Niu Li's mace had already arrived.
Liu Yan was suddenly shocked and frightened in his heart. He secretly said something bad, but it was too late. He could only draw a shield in front of him.
However, the shield only blocked part of the force, and was instantly smashed by Niu Li's mace. Then the mace continued to gain momentum and hit Liu Yan's chest directly.
Liu Yan used his arms and the paintbrush in his hand to resist, but he could not resist the brute force. His arm was smashed on the spot, and he was hit hard by the stick and was knocked upside down.
When Dugu Baitian saw this, he immediately frowned and quickly caught Liu Yan. If he hadn't made a move, Liu Yan might have been hit very far by the stick.
At this moment, Liu Yan was vomiting blood and was dying. His eyes were closed tightly, his teeth were clenched, and his whole body was shaking.
"well!"
Everyone present sighed when they saw this. For a while, they were worried about Liu Yan's safety, but also blamed Liu Yan. If you don't have that strength, why are you trying to show off in a duel? This kid is so good, it's such a shame.
Dugu Baitian handed Liu Yan over to Guan Tian. Please take someone to treat him. Don't let him die.
Guan Tian nodded, and then led Liu Yan back to Tianjiao City.
At this moment, Niu Li took the mace in his hand, smashed it heavily on the ground, held the mace, straightened his back, raised his head and laughed very proudly.
While laughing, he shouted loudly: "Here comes someone who can fight. Don't let this guy come up. He's too weak, so he can't help but fight."
"This guy is so arrogant!"
Everyone present was so angry that they wanted to go up and teach him a lesson.
However, after weighing their own strength, many people did not dare to go up. After all, although Liu Yan was knocked away by a stick, Liu Yan's strength was also one of the best in the Yuanshen realm.
Liu Yan is not Niu Li's opponent, so who else can be his opponent?