An angry shout came, stopping the demon clan members present. The speaker was none other than Wang Meng, who had been suppressing his anger.
Wang Meng hated the people from the demon clan the most. Now that he had met them, how could he let them go so easily?
Everyone in the Monster Race suddenly froze when they heard this. Everyone who originally wanted to leave turned around and looked at the people on the Human Race side.
Hou Sheng looked at the people here with a fighting look on his face. He was full of fighting spirit. He had recovered a little, but now he still wanted to fight with the people on the human race side.
The old demon clan man who spoke before looked at Wang Meng and asked: "I wonder what else you have to do, Mr. Sword Saint?"
"In this competition, our demon tribe has already admitted defeat. We are indeed no match for your human race. What else do you want?" The middle-aged man on the side coughed, his voice was a little weak, but he was very dissatisfied, and his heart was full of
Out of resentment.
In front of so many people, three people joined forces and were severely injured by Zhang Lingxu with a flying sword. This really made them feel embarrassed, and also made them feel resentful and resentful.
It's just that at this moment, they are indeed no match for Zhang Lingxu. Even if they are not convinced, they don't dare to take action. They can only write down the account and wait until they go back to recover from their injuries, then they will settle the account with Zhang Lingxu and the others.
Not only Zhang Lingxu, but Ling Feng at this moment has also become the first target these people want to deal with. If there is a chance, they must kill Ling Feng. This son is a big threat to the demon clan, absolutely
He cannot be allowed to live.
Wang Meng looked at the people in front of him coldly, snorted and said, "Do you, our human race, come and leave whenever you want?"
"You have traveled thousands of miles to come here to provoke us. If we just let you go back, wouldn't it make the world think that we are too unholy to treat guests?" Wang Meng said in a deep voice.
"I wonder what you want to do?" The old demon clan leader frowned upon hearing this, knowing that Wang Meng had evil intentions.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Meng's mouth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You have seen the sword of the Sword Immortal, but you have not seen my sword."
"You can leave if you want, just give me a blow!" As the Sword Saint spoke, the momentum around him surged, and for a moment it condensed into a substantial momentum, which rushed out of his body.
The violent momentum caused the entire world to change color at this moment. The powerful momentum was like a hurricane, heading straight towards the demon clan and attacking them.
When the young men and middle-aged men of the Demon Clan saw this, they immediately frowned. They didn't expect that this Wang Meng would take action as soon as he said so.
"Don't be impatient!"
The leader of the old man smiled and appeased everyone, and then took a step forward. With one step forward, a powerful aura was released from his body, and went straight towards Wang Meng's aura.
Two powerful auras collided with each other, and the sky became dark for a moment. The two auras, condensed as solid as they were, were confronting each other, just like two dark clouds violently rolling and colliding in the sky, which made people fearful.
Everyone present from the human race was shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect that the strength of these two people was so terrifying. Just the duel of momentum alone was so powerful.
Wang Meng snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and then he drew out the sword from his waist without hesitation, and in an instant he went straight to kill the monsters in front of him.
I saw only a flash of cold light, and the huge sword light covered the sky and the sun, as if a giant blade over a hundred feet long fell from the sky, slashing towards the demon clan members.
This knife was very powerful, and the light of the knife frightened everyone present, causing everyone present to take a breath and look at the scene in front of them with horrified expressions.
Some of the monks who used the sword looked at the sword carefully. Some stared at it without blinking, while others closed their eyes tightly. The two had different perceptions.
At this moment, Wang Meng's hair was flying, his clothes were rustling, and his whole person looked extremely arrogant and domineering.
This sword has no scruples, and it also includes all the demon clan members, and its power is to completely wipe out everyone in the demon clan with one strike.
Facing such a fierce blow from Wang Meng, the old demon clan man still looked very calm, with a calm expression. He just snorted coldly, then took action, clenched his fist, and punched Wang Meng straight at him with the knife.
As soon as this punch came out, it was powerful. It was just one punch, but it was like hundreds of punches, and the shadow of the fist filled the sky, setting off a stream of strong winds, like a wall built of fists, directly blocking Wang Meng's sword.
When Wang Meng slashed out with the sword, the huge sword light struck his fist, and clang sounds like metal collisions erupted. The shadows of the fist continued, but the sword light was scattered bit by bit, and finally disappeared.
Everyone present took a breath when they saw this. They didn't expect that the old man of the demon clan was so strong and that Wang Meng's sword was so powerful. The old man of the demon clan actually blocked it with a punch.
"I have also seen the Sword Saint's sword. It is indeed very strong!"
The old demon clan man looked at Wang Meng with a smile and said very calmly.
Wang Meng snorted coldly and ignored the old demon clan man, but he did not continue to take action, but the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish at all.
Xu Shan stood up at this moment. Zhang Lingxu stole the show with his sword. Naturally, he was not willing to be outdone. He could not let the world underestimate his Tianjian Sect. They were the leaders of the swordsmanship.
Xu Shan didn't say hello, he snorted coldly and said: "See the sword of my Tianjian Sect!"
Xu Shan took action directly as he spoke. He did not pull out his sword, but used his sword energy to condense a flying sword in front of him. The majestic sword energy was not released, which made everyone have lingering fears, and they all turned towards this sword energy.
Feijian looked over.
Xu Shan waved his hand, snorted coldly and said: "Go!"
The flying sword was like an arrow from the string, shooting straight towards the old demon clan man in the distance. The speed was extremely fast, turning into a stream of light in the air, leaving a string of afterimages.
"snort!"
The old demon clan man snorted coldly. This time he did not punch, but stood still and watched helplessly as the flying swords shot towards him.
Just when Feijian was approaching and about to hit him, the old man from the demon race suddenly stretched out his hand. The old man's movements were extremely fast. He stretched out two fingers and clamped the Feijian's finger in an instant.
The tip of the sword.
The flying sword condensed with sword energy was immediately caught in his hand. The flying sword kept trembling, but it could not move forward even half an inch, nor could it hurt the old man at all.
Xu Shan frowned when he saw this. With a thought, the sword energy in the flying sword was about to burst out, but the old demon clan man crushed the flying sword to pieces on the spot, and the sword energy in it was instantly dispersed.
The powerful sword was like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any splash. This made everyone present stunned. No one expected that this would happen.
Xu Shan's face looked extremely ugly at this moment. He didn't expect that the old demon clan man was so strong. He originally wanted to show off his swordsmanship and let everyone see that his sword was not weaker than Zhang Lingxu.
Zhang Lingxu needed to use flying swords, but he only needed to use sword energy.
However, he picked the wrong opponent, and his strength was not as good as Zhang Lingxu's. The sword had no effect, and was easily blocked.
Everyone present didn't know what to say when they saw this. Everyone who was originally in high spirits felt very discouraged at this moment. They didn't expect it to be like this.
The old demon clan man even said coldly: "I have seen your sword, it is much weaker than Lingxu Sword Immortal."
"you!"
Xu Shan's face was extremely ugly when he heard this, and he was furious. These words made his face really unbearable.
Xu Shan was just about to get angry, but was stopped by the Confucian sage Zhang Fuyao on the side. Zhang Fuyao said in a deep voice: "Forget it, since the demon clan has admitted defeat, that's fine."
"Let them go!" Zhang Fuyao said.
Xu Shan snorted coldly, feeling very dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything more. He just looked at the demon clan members coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Today I met all the geniuses of the human race. They are indeed extraordinary in strength. If there is a chance, we will discuss each other in the future. I'll say goodbye!" The old man from the demon race gave Zhang Fuyao a fist, and then left quickly with everyone from the demon race.
The people of the human race were extremely excited at this moment, and everyone was very excited. This time they were finally proud and proud, having defeated the demon race and let them leave in despair.
The people of the human race were cheering and cheering there, as if they had defeated the demon race, and many people were talking about it.
However, Ling Feng ignored so much and sat cross-legged on the ground, trying hard to restore his cultivation and adjust his condition.
Xu Shan asked with some dissatisfaction: "Why don't you let me take action? The demon clan is so arrogant and dares to come to our Tianjiao City to provoke, how can we just let them go? We should teach them a lesson."
"The strength of these three old men from the demon clan is unfathomable. You are no match for the one who wants to fight you," Zhang Fuyao glanced at Xu Shan and said bluntly.
Xu Shan was stunned when he heard this and snorted coldly. He felt resentful in his heart, but he did not refute Zhang Fuyao.
Zhang Fuyao said in a deep voice: "Since we have won, there is no need to kill them all. Besides, they are well prepared this time and will not be left here by us so easily."
"Even if they all stay here, it will trigger a war between the human and demon clans. This is not what we want to see," Zhang Fuyao sighed and said.
Wang Meng said with murderous intent: "If we want to fight, we will fight. Are we still afraid of them?"
"Of course we are not afraid of them, but if a war breaks out, there will be countless casualties. We have to think about the rest of the human race," Zhang Fuyao said.
Wang Meng said in a deep voice: "I am not as concerned about the world as you are, Senior Confucian Sage. I am just a layman. If there is a war, I will be more or less a monster."
"Okay, haven't we already won this time? This also shows the strength of our human race. It can be regarded as a perfect solution to this crisis. Let's talk about the rest later," Dugu Baitian said from the side.