Nangong Feiyu was about to show off his eloquence when he was suddenly interrupted. When he turned around, it turned out that the sharp knife He Ming had appeared.
"He Ming, I am looking forward to your performance very much. I hope you will perform well. Maybe I will give you some extra rewards when I am happy."
"Feiyu, I, He Ming, will not let you down. The reputation of Kuai Dao did not come from the strong wind. I am not worried about the next performance. What I care about now is what prize you want to give me."
Nangong Feiyu laughed and said: "Don't worry, Lu Qingfeng is my eldest cousin. He has countless treasures in his hands. How can he treat you badly?"
After Nangong Feiyu finished speaking, he turned around and glanced at Lu Qingfeng who was not far away. He found his eldest cousin staring at him and quickly turned his head away.
Nangong Feiyu turned his head, and Lu Qingfeng's face suddenly returned to normal, and he thought to himself: There is really nothing we can do about this cousin, and he still knows how to use my things as gifts.
He Ming was suspended in the center of the square and said that he would cut his opponent's corpse into pieces with random blades. This immediately caused an uproar. Everyone's opponents now were not from the same clan. Of course, this was meant for people from the demon clan.
In He Ming's hand, he held a top-quality sword obtained from the Seven-Colored Exquisite Pagoda. The strong light of divine power was flowing on the blade, and he was obviously ready to fight at any time.
There are still ten people left on the demon side, and among these ten people there must be He Ming's opponents. He Ming's eyes kept scanning among these ten people, with high fighting spirit in his eyes.
Mo Wuji was sitting a little far away from them. When he saw He Ming calling for a formation, but no one on his side came to fight, he felt a surge of anger in his heart.
Pointing at his ten subordinates, he said angrily: "You have really embarrassed the great demon clan. People have publicly challenged you, and you were actually frightened like this."
Among the demons, there was one person who kept his head lowered all the time. Facing He Ming's glance, he didn't even dare to raise his head. The demon body was still sifting chaff.
He Ming was such a smart man. He immediately judged that this person must be his opponent. Before the battle started, he was already frightened by his momentum and was so scared that he almost peed his pants.
The exquisite sword in his hand pointed at the demon clan member and shouted: "Hey? Can't you get out? That person with a body like a sieve of chaff, you must be No. 44! If you don't get out, He will be killed."
He Ming's words were very arrogant. Seeing that his opponent was still refusing to come forward, he was actually preparing to attack the crowd of demons. After hearing this, Mo Wuji's face turned green with anger.
Everyone looked at the demon genius who had his head lowered. Being stared at by these people, he felt like a light on his back. Thinking that he was about to be cut into pieces by He Ming's blades, his whole body shivered even more.
Time seemed to pass by like a year to him, and he didn't know how much time had passed. Then he raised his head, his face was sallow, and it was obvious that he had not recovered from the shock.
After a few minutes, the man regained his composure, quickly flew to the opposite side of He Ming, looked at He Ming and shouted: "He Ming, here, you still can't kill me, and you still cut me into pieces? Just blow it."
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After all, he was a demon genius. He quickly calmed down and yelled at He Ming, trying to save the face he had just lost.
"Oh? You're being tough. Didn't I almost wet my pants just now? By the way, I can't kill anyone here. Even if I can't kill you, I'll let you have a taste of how it feels to dismember your body with random blades."
Looking at the demon genius opposite, He Ming felt funny in his heart and couldn't help but tease him a little more.
"He Ming, I know you have a problem, don't scare me with big words. I, Dan Xiaogui, have grown up, and I don't want you to scare me."
"Haha, everyone, did you all hear it? It turns out that his name is Coward, no wonder he is so cowardly, hello? I won't kill you, you just have to admit defeat."
"He Ming, the great demon clan never admits defeat. You are very strong, but I am not afraid of you. At worst, I will fight you."
After Dan Xiaogui said this, he became more energetic. He held a magic knife in his hand, and with a sway of his body, he took the initiative to kill He Ming.
Not to mention, Dan Xiaogui was really fast. He rushed in front of He Ming in the blink of an eye, raised the magic knife and slashed at the top of He Ming's head.
In order to participate in the opening of God's Paradise, the entire demon clan selected only three hundred people. Their strength was certainly extraordinary, but Dan Xiaogui had not experienced the experience of life and death fighting before coming here.
That is to say, after coming here, after practicing so many games, he became a little more courageous. When he heard that He Ming was going to cut him into pieces with random swords, his timid nature suddenly came out.
Looking at the magic knife falling rapidly, He Ming chuckled and thought to himself: This guy seems to be fighting me tooth and nail.
It doesn't matter if you fight tooth and nail, but you must have superb strength as the foundation. Without strong strength to guarantee it, risking your life will just mean you will die.
Dan Xiaogui was like this. He knew that he was no match for He Ming, so if he simply acted bravely, he might still be appreciated by Master Wuji.
If the coward had such an idea from the beginning, maybe Mo Wuji might have rewarded him heavily, but his unbearable performance just now really made Mo Wuji very angry.
Now, even if he wants to change the impression in Mo Wuji's heart, it may be too late. Mo Wuji's fear of death just now made Mo Wuji very angry. Until he took the initiative to rush towards He Ming, there was still anger in Mo Wuji's eyes.
Dan Xiaogui's speed is very fast, but it depends on who he is following. Such speed is not enough in front of He Ming. He can easily avoid it and does not pose any threat to He Ming.
Seeing that the magic knife was about to fall above his head, he dodged to the right side of Dan Xiaogui's demonic body. His figure just flickered in front of the opponent, and the magic knife suddenly failed.
He Ming instantly appeared on the right side of Dan Xiaogui's demonic body, holding the exquisite sword in his hand high, and slashed at Dan Xiaogui's arm holding the sword.
With a pop, Dan Xiaogui's right arm flew away, and the arm, together with the magic knife he held, quickly fell to the ground.
Without the weapon in his hand, it is like a tiger without its teeth. No matter how powerful the character is, he can only be ravaged by the opponent at this time.
He turned around and came behind Dan Xiaogui in an instant. He raised the exquisite sword in his hand high and struck Dan Xiaogui on the top of his head.
With one strike, the coward was immediately split into two halves. If he were outside the Paradise of God, he would be dead at this moment.
If you want to take action here at this time, you must do it quickly, otherwise, a ray of light will immediately envelope him. If you take action at that time, it will be a violation of the rules here. If not, you may be arrested here.
The rules of killing.
Dan Xiaogui's demonic body was split into two halves, and before it could be separated on both sides, He Ming took action, starting from his feet with the knife in his hand.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
In the blink of an eye, more than 10,000 knives fell on Dan Xiaogui's demonic body. Starting from his feet, the top-notch swords continuously slashed horizontally, and each sword was raised one point higher.
The last knife went down and cut off a piece of scalp on Dan Xiaogui's head, which was as big as a copper coin. At this point, He Ming's work was completed.
He flew back a hundred meters away and saw that Dan Xiaogui's demonic body was still intact. The next moment, the demonic body instantly fell apart, and pieces of the demonic body fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, a ray of light enveloped the fragments of the demonic body on the ground. After a moment, the light disappeared, and Dan Xiaogui was already sitting on a futon on the south viewing platform.
"Haha, He Ming, the dismemberment you performed just now was really shocking. I counted it for you, it's exactly 10,08 knives."
Putting away the exquisite sword, He Ming quickly flew to the human side and immediately sat on the futon. Hearing Nangong Feiyu's words of praise, he suddenly laughed.
"Feiyu, you promised me that if I perform well, you said you would give me extra rewards. You won't keep your promise, right?"
When Nangong Feiyu heard this, he immediately slapped himself in the mouth and thought to himself: I have such a bad mouth, I don't have any good things, so what kind of gift do I accept blindly?
I was thinking this in my heart, but I couldn't say it out loud, so I had to turn my head and look at Lu Qingfeng behind me, with a pleading look on his face.
"Cousin, I promised He Ming. Now you are the only one who can help me. Don't embarrass me, your cousin."
Lu Qingfeng looked at the cousin in front of him and sighed helplessly, then looked at He Ming and threw something to He Ming.
He Ming reached out to catch it unceremoniously, took a look in front of him, and immediately smiled: "Qingfeng, it turns out to be an ancestor-god-level soul crystal! How did you know that I need this thing?"
Lu Qingfeng chuckled and said: "You are not the only one who needs this thing. Ask all the people here if they don't need it."
He Ming put away the Soul Crystal, turned to look at the demon geniuses, and shouted loudly: "I defeated my opponent and got an unexpected reward. I am in a good mood now."
"He Ming, you are still a fucking human! What you did is even more cruel than the demons. It really makes us look down on you."
Nangong Feiyu looked at the angry Mo Wuji, curled his lips disdainfully, and said, "Who needs you to look down on us? Just stay where you want to cool off."
Mo Wuji made Nangong Feiyu choke on his words and couldn't speak for a long time. At this time, Mo Wuji jumped up, flew to the center of the square in an instant, and roared at the human genius side.
"I am number 45. I was given the nickname Sword Demon. Who among you humans is number 46? Come out and die immediately."
The long sword of the demon sword was pointed at the side of the human genius. After a moment, a person quickly flew out from the human side and stood a hundred meters away from the opposite side of the sword demon.
Number 46 is Zhan Baoyin. When he meets Demon Changdao, his journey to the Paradise of Gods has come to an end. Demonic Changdao is one of the top five demon geniuses. Zhan Baoyin cannot be Demon Changdao’s.
opponent.
Regarding Zhan Baoyin, none of the human geniuses here want to see him. However, in this place where two races are fighting, it is impossible for human geniuses to kill each other. If he were left outside, he might have been killed long ago.
Even though this is the truth, none of the human geniuses want him to lose at the hands of the opponent. Even Ma Dingjun thinks so.
Mo Changdao was simmering with anger in his heart. Yan Peng cut his tribe into pieces, and He Ming cut Dan Xiaogui into pieces with random blades. Even though he was not really dead, he still couldn't let go of his anger.
Without even waiting for Zhan Baoyin to announce his name, Demon Changdao rushed to the opposite side of Zhan Baoyin in one step, raised the long knife in his hand, and struck Zhan Baoyin head-on.