Many of the demon monks around them lowered their heads, feeling ashamed by Ye Xiong's sarcastic words.
Previously, they all looked down on Ye Xiong, a human monk, but Ye Xiong slapped them in the face with his strength and made them understand that human monks can also be very defiant.
Of course, most of the demon monks felt that Ye Xiong's words were too arrogant, and they clearly did not take the demon monks seriously.
There was silence in the audience. No one dared to stand up again. No one was sure of defeating Ye Xiong.
The Great Demon King's face was a little ugly. He is the king of the demon world and rules the demon world. Now almost all the strongest monks in the entire demon world are here. However, Ye Xiong called him into battle alone. No one dared to stand up and challenge him. He, the Great Demon King, was very brave.
Losing face.
At this moment, another figure stood out from the crowd. It was the leader of the Peng clan, Yang Peng, who had just laughed at Ye Xiong.
"My surname is Ye, I'm here to meet you." Yang Peng was furious, and the two horns on his head seemed to be able to feel his momentum, and they stood up even more erect.
"Clan Chief Yang, are you planning a wheel battle?" Ye Xiong sneered.
"What, you don't dare to challenge?" Yang Peng shouted.
"I just said that as long as one of you here can defeat me, I will leave here immediately, but I did not say that I will let you fight!" Ye Xiong glanced around, his eyes stern. "You have more than a dozen god-transformation monks here.
Name, if I come up one by one, no matter how powerful I am, won't I be exhausted to death?"
After saying this, Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the Great Demon Emperor and said: "Your Highness, why don't you find a representative figure instead of calling some ass, cats, and dogs to come over."
"How dare you call me a cat or a dog?" Yang Peng was furious.
He is the leader of the Peng Clan, and he is one of the few in terms of strength and prestige. No demon monk present dares not to give him face.
Now that Ye Xiong said this to him, how could he hold himself back?
"Clan Chief Yang, wait a moment." The Great Demon Emperor interrupted him.
Ye Xiong's action had completely changed his view.
Yang Peng turned around, faced the Great Demon Emperor, and said loudly: "Your Highness, please let me fight. Yang Peng has not been defeated for thousands of years. I want to see what qualifications he has to say such things to me and let me teach him."
Teach him how to behave."
The Great Demon King thought for a moment and nodded: "That's fine, then let's stop it!"
The Great Demon Emperor knew very well about Yang Peng's strength. He could rank among the top five in the entire demon world.
If he is not even his opponent, then he can only take action himself.
After receiving the consent, Yang Peng spread his wings on his back and landed in front of Ye Xiong in an instant. He was already holding a white spear in his hand, majestic and murderous, like a god descending to earth.
"Clan Chief Yang, you are the senior, don't say that I, the junior, don't give you face, I will give you three moves." Ye Xiong still stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar. Everyone was so aroused by Ye Xiong's arrogance that they were speechless.
Yang Peng was so angry that his beard kept trembling and he didn't even want to speak. At this moment, he just wanted to teach this guy a lesson.
"go to hell!"
Yang Peng spread the wings on his back, and the man and the spear merged into one, shooting out towards Ye Xiongji with the power of aurora.
With such speed and attack power, even a god-transformation monk would be stunned, let alone a half-step transformation into a god.
Ye Xiong smiled slightly, and suddenly two transparent wings with dense thunder patterns sprouted from his back, just like dragonfly wings.
Chirp!
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiong disappeared on the spot, leaving only a faint afterimage of thunder patterns.
Yang Peng's lightning-fast thrust missed the target.
""Lei Peng Transformation"...how do you know our Peng clan's "Lei Peng Transformation"?" Yang Peng's face changed drastically, he was shocked and angry at the same time.
"Lei Peng Transformation" is the strongest magical power of the Peng clan. In addition to the speed of the Peng clan, the thunder magical power is added, making this magical power known as the fastest magical power among the demon clan.
I never expected that Ye Xiong would actually learn this magical power even if he couldn't learn it himself.
"Not only can I know "Lei Peng Transformation", I can also "Nine Transformations of True Ape", and I can also know all the five elements magical powers. Just one Lei Peng Transformation, it doesn't matter." Ye Xiong snorted coldly, pretending to be interested in "Lei Peng Transformation"
》Looking like he doesn’t care at all.
In this way, it can be shown that he has countless magical powers, and others will not suspect Jin Biyu.
If a monk has only one powerful magical power, others will guess how he got it. But if he has countless magical powers, others will not doubt him, but rather who his master is and where he learned it.
Yang Peng's face was very ugly. He struck a few more times at extremely high speed, but after several consecutive attacks, Ye Xiong used "Lei Peng Transformation" to dodge them.
"Thunder Wings" Ye Xiong is not very familiar with the practice, but because he knows the thunder system skills and has high understanding, he can get started faster than ordinary people.
With his current strength, he still cannot fully display the speed of "Lei Peng Transformation", but it is enough to deal with Yang Peng.
"Chief Yang, the three moves have been passed, now I have to fight back." Ye Xiong said after dodging the three moves.
"Go ahead and let me see what you can do to defeat me!" Yang Peng shouted.
One hundred and eight Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva appeared on Ye Xiong's body, suspended in front of him, and condensed into a strange-looking sword.
He held the Bodhi Divine Sword in his hand and used "Lei Peng Transformation". He instantly disappeared on the spot and slashed straight towards Yang Peng with a galaxy-like aura.
Wherever he passed, the air condensed, the void tore apart, and the colorful energy on his body shone with dazzling light, looking like a colorful meteor.
Yang Peng had no intention of watching such a beautiful scene, because he already felt an oppressive force from afar.
Choo Choo Choo!
His wrists flew, and the spear lights turned into shadowless spear shadows, attacking in that direction.
"Broken!" Ye Xiong shouted!
The five-colored light on his body flourished, and those spear lights were instantly broken. Ye Xiong was at Yang Peng's side in an instant, and the Bodhi Divine Sword struck down hard.
Yang Peng raised his gun and faced it. The two weapons collided with each other, bringing with them a storm and a powerful aura, turning the middle into a storm zone.
Ding ding ding!
The sound of weapons clashing continuously was heard, and the two men began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.
The two people have similar vitality, and their pressure cannot affect the other, and their aura cannot cause substantial harm to the other, so they can only engage in hand-to-hand combat.
The two figures kept colliding with each other, appearing and disappearing like shadows.
Since Ye Xiong has been practicing Taoism, this is the first time he has been in close combat with an opponent. This feeling is familiar and passionate.
The fighting factor in his bones was stimulated by this fighting method.
On Earth, he has the name of Death, and his favorite method of fighting is this...
But with the deepening of practice, this fighting method has not been tried for a long time.
"Fist is afraid of young people, Patriarch Yang, be careful."
Ye Xiong held the Bodhi Sword tightly, and all his energy poured into the Bodhi Sword, using it as a knife to chop.
Yang Peng held up his silver spear to meet each other. The two of them had some skills at first, but in the end they became a full-fledged fighting force.
Ding ding ding ding!
Continuous sounds came.
This hard-fought battle was not only a great challenge to the bodies and vitality of both sides, but also a great challenge to the weapons.
Suddenly, there was only a small click sound, and Yang Peng's silver spear was cut off!
Ye Xiong kicked him directly, sending him flying away.