"You fat man, I thought you were going to say that your target is the sea of ​​stars." Zheng Shiyi looked at Peng Junyue speechlessly and said, "You really dare to think about it. Go to the Changcun Grand Sect to collect protection fees. You might as well go to the gate of the palace and collect protection fees from the current emperor."

"It's not impossible." Peng Junyue thought seriously.

Everyone was speechless again.

After a while, Moxing turned around and walked outside, and said as he walked, "I went back and realized it. Since the God Marquis Conference has been held, everyone's improvement is not only a purely improvement, but more importantly, spiritual improvement."

"In the Shenhou Conference, many people have indeed condensed a lot in their spirits." Huanshi Wensheng sighed: "But there are people who are almost on the verge of madness, such as Fan Yao.

Looking at her today, she seemed to be in a devil, but she couldn't tell that she was the one from the Demon Sect." Huanshi said and looked back at Zheng Shiyi.

"I can't see it." Zheng Shiyi shook his head gently.

"You can't even see it with Junior Brother Ten Wings?" Huan Shi frowned slightly. The true demon strategy that Junior Brother Ten Wings possessed is the general outline of the Demon Cult. If the martial arts of the Demon Cult are entangled, it would be impossible for the Junior Brother to be unable to see it.

Everyone quickly left, and the Shenhou Conference was resting for another day as usual before continuing to start.

But today, no one of the few people will appear.

Zheng Shiyi sat on the platform, his eyes constantly swept through the crowd below. Although Senior Brother Huanshi and the others had no competition today, there would be Zhou Xiang's competition today.

Zhou Xiang, will he appear?

Zheng Shiyi kept scanning the crowd, but he never saw Zhou Xiang's figure.

On the ring, a figure had already walked upstairs. Although he was wearing a seemingly ordinary uniform, he seemed to have been walking by thousands of troops, and a strong killing aura came to his face.

"Marquis Po Jun!"

"What a strong killing aura. I don't know how many people you have to kill to form this aura!"

"If it weren't for the blood demon Zheng Shiyi, Po Junhou would be considered the first military officer to participate in the Divine Marquis Conference."

Below the ring, everyone looked at Po Junhou who was walking onto the ring and sighed.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the ring with a expressionless face and a slightly dark skin looking at the man. He remembered that when he first came to the Shenhou Conference, Peng Junyue and the others once said that this Pojunhou was a man who was generally not in line with him, but he made breakthroughs all the way with him and achieved his current status.

On the other end of the ring, Xiaoyao Sanren slowly stepped onto the ring in a sloppy and wide robe, with an indifferent and relaxed smile on his face, and he didn't seem to worry about the coming martial arts competition at all. Or maybe he had never cared about the Shenhou Conference. He just regarded attending the Shenhou Conference as an experience, an experience of life.

"Pojunhou and Xiaoyao Sanren are both the strongest ones under the Ten Heavenly Kings. They both have the chance to attack the Ten Heavenly Kings, but now they have met them in advance."

"Pojunhou is known as the pillar of the future of the dynasty, and Xiaoyao Sanren has been famous for a long time."

"It is said that Buqi Tianjian once said that Xiaoyao Sanren is the one who has the most chance to break his Tianjian."

"At the beginning of today, it was such a battle between dragons and tigers!"

"We have seen their competition. Their strength is just around the corner, so it's really hard to say who wins and who loses."

In the crowd, there were constant discussions.

Above the ring, after Pojun Hou Zixiaoyao Sanren appeared, the killing aura emitted by his body became stronger. A wave of aura visible to the naked eye stormed towards the surroundings, and the solemn aura enveloped the entire ring, making people feel that there were tens of thousands of troops each forming their own array and about to rush to kill.

"Clang..."

Po Junhou twitched, and in an instant, a terrifying pressure swept across the surroundings, with a sensation. Everyone under the ring felt that there seemed to be thousands of troops rushing towards him, and they were shocked.

The perfect peak of the Hou Realm Level!

Xiaoyao San's face still had a calm or even cynical smile on his face, which seemed to be unaffected.

The next moment, Pojun Hou was unsheathed with his long sword.

The dark blade body passed by, as if it was a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun. The whole world seemed to be suddenly split under this knife. With the ring as the center, the air around it seemed to be drained by a moment of suffocation. Everyone felt suffocated.

"Traveling in the way of heaven."

Xiaoyao Sanren suddenly sang loudly, and the last word "日" fell, and his body took a step forward. Within a step, it seemed as if an ancient god could pass through the world and the immortal world. Within a step, it was like an ancient crossing the galaxy and appeared in front of Pojun Hou.

"Gambling world."

Xiaoyao Sanren shook his body suddenly and punched him in front of him. His fist was as fierce as a general who had fought for a horse.

The two attacked and collided, but they were just two people, but they gave people a feeling of fighting thousands of troops.

Two solemn auras collided, and instantly, countless weapons hit one after another. The ground under the two feet exploded, and the aftermath of the terrifying energy surged towards the surroundings.

Po Junhou suddenly shook his body and took a step back slightly to the back. A look of surprise shot out from his eyes. He was from the army and had been fighting on the battlefield. Even the opening of the Divine Marquis Conference was because of the military service.

The Xiaoyao Sanren actually fought with him with the murderous aura he was best at. He was not close to him and was not at a disadvantage, and even shook himself back?

"Sure enough, I still don't know enough about the soldiers. It seems that after the Shenhou Conference, I should go to the army to experience it." Xiaoyao San shook his head gently, but his breath changed again, and his hands closed and he smashed heavily under him.

In an instant, a destructive aura suddenly appeared, as if the rumored god of the sky swung his giant axe to separate the world, and violent power hit him.

Pojun Hou was in front of him and blocked the heavy blow. In an instant, he felt as if he was hit by a giant mountain. A terrifying force rushed over, and his body rushed straight backwards uncontrollably, and the qi and blood in his body shook wildly.

The Marquis Realm is perfect in heaven!

Po Junhou's expression suddenly changed drastically. Xiaoyao Sanren, when did he break through?

"The Marquis Realm Heavenly Level is Perfect!"

"He broke through Xiaoyao Sanren!"

Below the ring, everyone looked at the direction of the ring in horror.

Zheng Shiyi was slightly surprised. Another person who broke through the Divine Marquis Conference, but his previous attack was only perfect in the Earth-level Marquis Realm. It seemed that he had just broken through a few days ago and was still unstable in the Heaven-level Marquis Realm.

Xiaoyao Sanren attacked Pojunhou one punch after another, and the aura of each attack was different. The attacks were sometimes like blacksmiths, sometimes like farmers in the village, and sometimes like friends in a teahouse. His attacks seemed to contain various aspects of life.

Po Junhou retreated step by step, and then retreated one after another, suddenly stepped on the air and fell down the arena.

"Pojunhou was defeated."

"The Marquis of Po Jun, second only to the Ten Heavenly Kings, was defeated so simply!"

"Xiaoyao Sanren has broken through to the perfection of the heaven level!"

Everyone under the ring looked at Xiaoyao Sanren, who seemed to have not suffered any injuries, turned their heads one by one and looked towards the direction of the platform. Xiaoyao Sanren had already entered the heaven level. So can his strength fight against the Ten Heavenly Kings?

"He is still a little short of challenging us." Gui Li felt the eyes of everyone below and sneered, as if he was mocking the ignorance of everyone below, but a solemn look appeared in her eyes.

Zheng Shiyi didn't say anything, staring at the direction of the ring with his eyes tightly. The next game was Zhou Xiang's competition, and he shouldn't give up.

Slowly, a familiar figure finally appeared in his sight.

Zhou Xiang!

Zheng Shiyi stood up from the seat and showed an excitement on his face. Zhou Xiang really came. This time, he would not let him escape like before.

Suddenly, the voice of King Lu sounded in his ears.

"I haven't asked you to wait for a bet for a long time. In this battle, I will be a farmer, and you can bet." As King Lu spoke, he even looked at Zheng Shiyi.

"Zhou Xiang and Han Qiong, although Han Qiong is the son of King Han, the aura and strength that Zhou Xiang suddenly burst out before was indeed terrifying. I bet on Zhou Xiang to win."

"Zhou Xiang won."

Including Zheng Shiyi, nine of the Ten Heavenly Kings had almost no considerations to bet Zhou Xiang immediately, after all, Zhou Xiang's combat power burst out was extremely amazing.

Among the ten people, the Six Desire Demon Dragon and other nine others bet on the bets, but they slowly spoke: "I bet Han Qiong to win."

"Oh? Why?" King Lu looked at the Six Desire Demon Dragon in surprise, and the other nine people looked over in wonder.

The Six Desire Demon Dragon smiled mysteriously and said, "You should know that Han Qiong's martial soul is the two-headed Ape martial soul.

But few people know that his martial soul is very special, or that he has practiced some special martial arts, he can use his martial soul to transform into a real two-headed ape, with the power of the two-headed ape.

The two-headed ape is a terrifying beast that existed in ancient times and is now almost extinct. Among the ape-like beasts, it can be ranked among the top five beasts."

"Can he transform?" An unexpected look appeared in King Lu's eyes. He had heard of the method of transformation, but he had only heard of it, but had never seen it.

Then Han Qiong can transform?

On the ring, a huge ape-demon phantom appeared behind Han Qiong, but the giant ape had two heads and four arms. The moment the phantom appeared, a strong aura of prehistoric aura spread. The whole person was like a cruel and violent demon ape.

Suddenly, the next moment, a light and shadow flashed in front of him, and Zhou Xiang had appeared in front of him, and a punch filled with endless violence fell down.

Han Qiong felt a fist flashing in front of him. He didn't even see the trajectory of the fist, and a severe pain was already heard in his chest.

A crisp crack sound came out, and the sternum was broken by a punch, and the entire chest was almost pierced by a punch, and the blood-covered flesh flew out, revealing the broken white sternum, and the body flew backwards.
Chapter completed!