Chapter 461 Fighting the Underground Demons
This is a group of people wearing hideous masks, with dark and dazzling eyes emitting a cold and cold light. On their bodies, there is a strong bloodthirsty, cruel and cold feeling, which makes people feel like a huge pounding in their hearts, very depressing.
The hearts of the crowd suddenly trembled. Is there another battle of life and death? They all felt that the person they faced this time would be the most powerful and dangerous in several years. Some of their faces changed wildly and said in a loss of spirit: "Underground Demon!"
Hearing these surprises, the crowd also understood that this is a demon, a real underground demon, and there is a dark place in any place. In the city of the gods, the battlefield of hell is synonymous with darkness. There, the crowd fights against each other, and only the winner can step off the stage of the battle, while the loser will only leave a corpse.
Although the battlefield of hell is a dark corner of the city, the crowds are very large. There, you can watch the strong fights and engage in gambling battles. For many people, it is not hell, but heaven. Only if you have the courage, you can go on it yourself, experience the ultimate feeling of life and death, and tap out your potential.
The underground demons are the crowd that makes everyone look like a color in the battlefield of hell. In the battlefield of hell, as long as the underground demons appear, the probability of their winning rate is almost 100%, and it is difficult to lose in a thousand games. They are the representatives of hell and the incarnation of demons. When the crowd arrived here on the first day, the powerful gods told them that they would train them into underground demons. Now, it is probably the ultimate battle. They know that as long as this victory is achieved, they will replace a group of underground demons and become a new group of people that make the battlefield of hell tremble.
If they gain strong strength through their own cultivation and can be undefeated in the battlefield of hell, they will feel sincerely proud. Now, becoming a fearful and admirable underground demon is not very attractive to them. They only have one idea to survive and escape, but they all know that this seemingly simple idea is almost impossible to achieve. Since the owner of Thunder God Xuan is the boss of the underground demon and spends so much time and experience to train them to become underground demons, how could they easily escape?
Lei Hai appeared again between the crowd and the underground demons, and said to everyone with a faint smile: "Kill them, you will be the new generation of underground demons, otherwise you will die!"
As his eyes turned, Lei Hai repeated the basically consistent words: "If you kill them, you will still be underground demons, otherwise, die!"
As Lei Hai finished speaking, a cold murderous intent bloomed on the underground demon. After experiencing countless battles, countless strong people died in their hands. They were already numb to the killing, as if it was just a simple thing, but they did not dare to underestimate the crowd in front of them, because among them, there were also some people who killed the underground demon a few years ago, standing out from it.
Then, the crowd was divided into eight pieces, with exactly twenty people and eighty underground demons still retained intact for several years of battle. Their combat power is conceivable. You should know that in the battlefield of hell, if you are not strong and have absolute confidence, not everyone dares to go up, because the price of failure is death.
"Okay, choose your opponent and kill them!" Lei Hai said to the crowd again, then retreated to the center of the eight battlefields, the soul power spread out, sensing everyone's battle.
Everyone's spirits were gathered together at this moment unprecedentedly. After a few years of devil training, this battle will be the highest level of battle, which determines the battle of destiny, and failure is death.
Soon, the crowd and the underground demons selected their respective opponents, and the space became extremely quiet, the battle was about to break out, and the atmosphere was a bit terrible.
"Boom!" I don't know who was the first to release all his momentum and pressed against his opponent. Then the roar began to stop, and the battle suddenly burst out in full swing. The sound of scolding and the sound of airflow rolling were extremely fierce.
Han Fengxue stood quietly in the original place. Opposite him, an underground demon flashed out, and his strong murderous intent burst out. His dark eyes passed through the demon mask, sharp-edged man, waved his iron fist and directly hit Han Fengxue. All his divine power gathered on the iron fist, and the wind roared.
The murderous intent on Han Fengxue also bloomed at the same time. In the aura released by the underground demon opposite, there was a hint of death and a breath of death.
The palm wind was like a knife, and the divine power also began to gather rapidly at the palm. A golden and demonic light flashed. The sharp aura of the man was not inferior to the other party's violent aura of death, which made the other party's heart suddenly tighten.
With his steps staggered, Han Fengxue's body twisted again, flashing a strange arc. At this time, the opponent's Fist of Death also penetrated his face, which made Han Fengxue's cheek feel burning pain.
A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, Han Fengxue's palm sword burst out with golden light, and with the sharpness of the man who cut everything, headed towards the other party's throat, feeling the threat. The underground demon did not have the slightest fear or panic. He rolled on the verge of death for countless years. I don't know how many times he has experienced such a scene. He knew that only when he had nervous and panic emotions, the god of death would come.
The footsteps were slightly swirling. The underground demon not only did not retreat, but instead faced Han Fengxue's palm knife, but twisted his head slightly. Just as the palm knife was about to fall to his throat, his long fist also twisted back and smashed towards Han Fengxue's head. If Han Fengxue continues to drop the palm knife, the underground demon will definitely die. However, the remaining power of the Changquan, even if the underground demon dies, can also make Han Fengxue's head bloom, which is fighting for life.
Han Fengxue was slightly surprised. He was worthy of being an underground demon who had experienced countless life and death. In such a crisis, he was able to remain absolutely calm and made the most correct response. If Han Fengxue's palm sword fell, he could kill the underground demon. He could also escape the attack of the iron fist by flashing, but he did not do so.
He retreated, his palm cut a brilliant arc and headed towards the demon's iron fist of the underground demon. He wanted to see what kind of realm the opponent's Fist of Death could reach.
"Boom!" A loud noise came out, and the sound of weapons intersecting was made. The collision of divine power made the airflow stir wildly. A wisp of blood splashed out from the underground demon's fist of destruction, and Han Fengxue's palm knife also felt a numbness. He knew that the other party's fist was also a powerful skill and a magical skill, otherwise it would not be able to fight against Xiaoyu's talented skills.
He snorted coldly, Han Fengxue's movements did not stop due to the collision. Her steps trembled slightly, and the golden light flashed again, bullying her toward the other party. The fierce aura on the underground demon also became even stronger, and she let out a roar of a beast, surrounding the meaning of death.
The palm sword was approaching, and the opponent's Fist of Destruction was approaching again, trying to stop Han Fengxue. However, at this moment, Han Fengxue's figure suddenly turned into a afterimage, which made the opponent unable to keep up. The flowing light passed by, blood splattered, and no screams occurred. The underground demon fell!
After killing the opponent, Han Fengxue stood quietly in place, expressionless. At this time, several gazes fell on Han Fengxue, looking a little surprised. It was Lei Hai and several powerful people in the God-level realm who actually won. Although Han Fengxue was not the first to end the battle, the crowd that ended the battle before him all ended with the victory of the underground demons.
A meaningful smile appeared in Lei Hai's eyes again. The stronger Han Fengxue was, the more satisfied he was. The stronger those powerful people in the Divine Lord realm frowned, and the light flashed in their eyes, as if they were thinking about something. Through the scattered soul power, the ability of Han Fengxue to use in the last blow, the afterimage of the flowing light seemed to have touched the ability to comprehend the space. You must know that the power of space can be touched and used in the realm of the Divine Lord realm, and Han Fengxue has touched the edge, and he is only a middle-level powerful man in the Divine Lord level. Then his comprehension ability seems to be too powerful.
There are no obstacles or obstacles to cultivation in the realm of the Gods and the Divine Marquis, but if you want to reach the realm of the Gods, there is a very important hurdle, that is, you can comprehend the power of space. The space in the Gods is extremely stable. It is not like the Heavenly Holy Land. As long as you reach a certain level, you can break through the space at will and create space cracks. In the Gods Realm, if you want to reach the realm of the Gods, you must comprehend the power of space. Like divine power, the power of space is also a special energy.
Han Fengxue didn't know this, but the teacher in his body understood how strong Han Fengxue's comprehension ability was, space solidification and space burial, which were all space magical skills, but Han Fengxue had all understood it in a short time. His talent shocked the old man. Even many powerful gods were absolutely not as strong as Han Fengxue's comprehension ability of space.
Chapter completed!