Chapter 1020 Nether Civet! (4 more updates)
"Seven...seven colors!"
Everyone on the field was extremely shocked. Even the demon kings who were recording the results had their eyelids twitching. They raised their heads and stared at Yinxue. If it weren't for the unusual relationship between Yinxue and Red Dragon Palace, they would even want to win him over. The Canglong Palace where he was.
Qise's achievements are already a peerless genius that only appears once in five hundred years!
"Silver blood is silver blood. He must be the strongest person under the Demon King!"
"The nine-fold compression of demonic energy is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people."
A demon genius from the bear-headed human clan shook his head and sighed, "He and I are both peak demon kings, but even if there are ten of me, I will never be a match for that silver-blooded one."
"He must be first in this level!"
Everyone was in admiration and nodded in agreement. Even Demon King Mo Bing shouted to Yinxue: "You are the only one that this Demon King knows who can burst out with such strength in the realm of demon king!"
Yin Xue had a bright face, but he said very modestly: "Thank you, Lord Demon King!"
At this moment, Silver Blood was the absolute focus of the game, the center of everyone's attention. Obviously, he enjoyed this feeling.
He even looked at Ling Feng with a provocative look, his meaning was obvious: Trash, are you okay?
"Brother Long, that silver blood is quite powerful." Mu Qianxue turned back to Ling Feng and said.
"Well, he is the descendant of the Demon Queen after all."
Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose. He didn't know what results he could achieve. Anyway, he had to beat the silver blood.
After a while, it was finally Mu Qianxue's turn.
Because Mu Qianxue came fourth in the last round, and because her appearance is truly stunning, she has gained a lot of popularity.
Everyone looked at Mu Qianxue with hope, hoping that she could also set a record.
Mu Qianxue turned back and smiled at Ling Feng, then jumped in front of the Coiling Dragon Demonic Pillar.
"drink!"
Mu Qianxue shouted softly, and without using any moves, she pushed her jade palm forward, and the palm power spurted out, gently hitting the Coiling Dragon Demonic Pillar.
"What is this little girl doing? Although the Coiling Dragon Demonic Pillar tests the purity of the demonic essence, some secret techniques for compressing the demonic essence are also very effective. Doesn't she understand this?"
"It seems that she thinks she is not as good as Silver Blood, so she might as well not use all her strength to avoid embarrassment. Haha..."
"I think the cat demon clan doesn't have such a precious secret technique."
"Little girl, why don't you marry me to my Wind-Chasing Leopard clan? I will take you as my concubine. Not only will you be happy, but I will also give you all kinds of precious secret skills! How about that!"
The group of demons burst into laughter, all showing a "you know" look.
Whether it's a human race or a demon race, they are all the same coquettish people.
"wrong!"
At this moment, a sharp-eyed Demon King discovered something strange about the Coiling Dragon Demon Pillar.
As Mu Qianxue's divine energy came into contact with the Coiling Dragon Demonic Pillar, she heard a "buzz" sound and saw that the dark demonic pillar was shaking violently, even more than when Yinxue took action just now. Even more powerful.
Immediately afterwards, the remaining seven coiled dragon demon pillars buzzed at the same time, bursting out with dazzling divine light.
Eight colors shine!
The eight coiled dragon demon pillars all lit up!
"how come?"
Yinxue was stunned. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at the eight-color scene in front of him in disbelief. He used all his strength, but it was only seven colors!
"This little girl is the most, most, most... most evil genius!"
"Eight colors, eight breaths!"
After a long time, the demon king in charge of recording the results reported Mu Qianxue's final results. Such results were already a once-in-a-thousand-year level.
"Is it quite easy..."
Mu Qianxue jumped off the stage and ran up to Ling Feng. She smiled and said, "Brother Long, it looks like it's not difficult."
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly. He had always underestimated this little girl.
He is now 100% sure that Yoruichi is definitely not an ordinary black cat, this is a magical cat!
"The cat demon clan...are they really just the cat demon clan?"
Demon King Mo Bing swallowed hard. Ordinary cat demons, even if their bloodline has been mutated, would not be so defiant to the heavens.
"Could it be the legendary Nether Civet bloodline?"
"It seems to me like, does this race still exist?"
Next to him was a burly bull-headed demon king who was incredibly authentic.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
I saw that Yin Xue's face was livid, his fists were clenched, and he couldn't believe what he saw for a long time.
Compared to the shock of the ordinary demon clan, the Silver Wolf Young Master Silver Blood almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He failed to win the first place in the first level. In the second level, he failed again and was defeated by an unknown girl from the cat demon clan. The depressing feeling almost made him shut down.
After Mu Qianxue, it was finally Ling Feng's turn to test.
But most people were still immersed in the shocking results of Xiaoxue just now, and did not pay attention to Ling Feng.
Indeed, a phenomenon like the eight-color radiance only occurs once in a thousand years. Mu Qianxue's aptitude is already frighteningly strong.
Oh no, scary monster!
"Next, Long Fei."
Finally, Demon King Mo Bing stopped everyone's discussion, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly.
"Long Fei is also a fierce man. I wonder what results he can achieve?"
"I don't think it's that strong. At least, it shouldn't be as good as Silver Blood."
"Well, although his bloodline seems to be quite strong, the silver-blooded father is the peak demon king."
"Let's talk about this later. Have you forgotten the cat demon girl named Xiaoxue just now?"
"Well...this is different!"
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"Brother Long, come on."
Mu Qianxue's beautiful eyes were fixed on Ling Feng's body. This intimate attitude made many geniuses of the demon clan extremely envious.
Envy, envy, hate, envy!
Ling Feng smiled faintly and walked slowly towards the Coiling Dragon Demonic Pillar.
Since Ling Feng won the first place in the first level, everyone fixed their eyes on Ling Feng, especially Yin Xue, who held his breath. If even Ling Feng surpassed him, this would undoubtedly be another time. A major blow.
Ling Feng took a careful look at the Coiling Dragon Demonic Pillar in front of him and saw a three-inch deep mark on it, which was obviously a sword mark.
Just now, Yin Xue used all his strength to compress nine times of his divine energy and slash the Coiled Dragon Demonic Pillar without leaving any trace. However, the sword mark was actually three inches deep. The person who left the mark was really extremely powerful. !
"That was the one our Canglong Demon Emperor's most proud grandson, the Master of Hanyou Young Palace, attacked!"
Demon King Mo Bing saw Ling Feng staring blankly at the sword mark, and explained lightly, "When he left this mark, he was only a junior demon king." Now, the young master of Hanyou Palace is already a junior demon king, and his strength has reached an extremely terrifying state. Among the seventy-two earth evil demon kings, he ranks sixtieth! With his junior demon king's cultivation level, he is comparable to the peak demon king. You should be able to guess a little bit about how powerful he is. "
"Is that so?"
Ling Feng's pupils shrank suddenly. He never thought that he would be worse than anyone else. Since someone could leave a mark on the Coiling Dragon Demon Pillar when he was a junior demon king, I, Ling Feng, can naturally do the same!
And, it definitely can!
After all, the enemy he will face in the future is the god. Therefore, every step of his martial arts path must surpass all his peers. Any genius monster is destined to be his stepping stone!
