Jiang Xuan looked at Wu Chengyue with a domineering face and wanted to beat his feminine face into a honeycomb, but in the Zhenhuo Hall, even Wu Chengyue dared not be presumptuous, let alone Jiang Xuan.

Seeing Wu Chengyue making such a rude request, although Jiang Xuan knew that Chen Hai could not judge it with common sense, Wu Chengyue's purple-scale demon was obviously much more powerful than Chen Hai. How could he let Chen Hai take the risk of fighting against the brutal monsters for a temporary battle of intention?

She suppressed her disgust and turned to the deacon of Zhenhuotang and said, "This senior brother, you must always pay attention to everything first and then. We will ask for a price first. If this person is disturbed for no reason, it will damage the reputation of Zhenhuotang if it is spread in the future."

This deacon's surname is Wen, and he is a disciple of Lei Zhen, a true disciple of Qianjian Peak. Although he is only in his fifties at the peak of Mingqiao Realm, it is not considered a big deal in Wanxian Mountain or Quantai Valley, but since it can represent Lei Zhen as the leader of Zhenhuo Hall, it has its own uniqueness.

The Jiang family medicine shop is not far from Zhenhuotang, and this deacon surnamed Wen has also heard of the Jiang sisters.

Although it is rumored that although Jiang Yuwei has the qualifications to become a true disciple, she is only in the early stage of Mingjie, so she can't offend the Wu family for the Jiang sisters, but behind him is Lei Zhen, the true disciple of Qianjian Peak, and she cannot be afraid of Wu Chengyue, a character who cannot be on the Wu clan for the time being, but she just said indifferently that the rules of Zhenhuotang are like this, otherwise they would not sell each other.

Chen Hai stared at the magic armor that was more than meter high, and his heart was also very moved.

Although he couldn't see through what this magic armor was made of, nor did he refine the powerful formation prohibition. In terms of magic weapon level, it can only be considered a middle-grade Xuan level, but there were layers of aura fluctuations on the surface of the magic armor, which shows that the foundation of this magic armor is quite outstanding, but it has not been refined properly.

Chen Hai walked up to Wu Chengyue like an iron tower, licked the scarlet bloody tongue covered with fleshy thorns, and stared at Wu Chengyue, pretending to be inexperienced human language, and said in a rude voice: "If you want to fight, fight..." Seeing that Jiang Xuan was about to stop him, he said again, "Miss Second Miss, wait until I kill this purple scale demon, so that the second Miss surnamed Wu will hide once and once when I see him."

Seeing Chen Hai being shameless, Wu Chengyue snorted coldly, looked at Jiang Xuan and said, "Your miscellaneous demons dare to fight. You won't be a turtle, right? See you at Tianwutai!"

The purple-scale demon behind him was originally wrapped in his arms in front of his chest and closed his eyes and pondered. At this time, when he heard Chen Hai responding to the challenge, Mouran opened his demonic eyes and looked at Chen Hai carefully.

When he first saw Chen Hai, he was quite disdainful of Chen Hai. After all, monsters at the level of Taoist fetus must have a strong body to carry their own strength. Only after they become demon fetus can they break this rule. Of course, the monster in front of him cannot be a demon marquis. With such a thin demon body, even if he practices the mysterious magic skills of the human race and opens up several spiritual veins, he is not qualified to stuff his teeth into his teeth.

The purple scale demon thought he had seen through Chen Hai's trump card, so he closed his eyes again, like a mountain.

Wu Chengyue saw the purple scale demon's contemptuous expression of Chen Hai, and turned to the deacon surnamed Wen and said, "There must be a witness to the Tianwutai. In addition, it is also a battle for the ownership of this magic armor. I also asked Senior Brother Wen to go to Tianwutai to be a witness, so that these poor people will lose and cheat, and come to pester Senior Brother Wen again."

Although Jiang Xuan was a little nervous, Jiang Ze and Zhou Tong were also very confident in Chen Hai. This was Chen Hai who fought alone in the Beiling Valley in the blood refining field.

Jiang Ze thought of something and shouted to Wu Chengyue: "It is possible to fight, but you have caused this matter for no reason. If we promise to go to Tianwutai like this, wouldn't it be too cheap for you? If you lose, you will buy this magic armor and give it to us!"

Wu Chengyue was sure to win, and she would be confused with them. She asked with a malicious smile: "What if you lose?"

"We lost, of course we invested to buy this magic armor and compensate you." Jiang Ze said.

"Okay!" Wu Chengyue agreed. He would still find it boring if there was no lottery.

Chen Hai thought that it would be a good thing for Jiang Ze to see the opportunity, but it was not dark enough. He touched Jiang Ze's arm out, and then glanced at Wu Chengyue's waist.

Jiang Ze would hang out with Chen Hai when he had time. He didn't know what Chen Hai was thinking, so he pointed to the jade pendant with a faint light of lightning on Wu Chengyue's waist and said, "You must also add this jade pendant on your waist. You are a big man, and you hang a jade pendant, and the women are joking..."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Chengyue's face immediately froze.

The protective magic weapon he had in the blood training field was broken down under the attacks of the armpit claw demons one after another. This Cang Lei Jade Pendant was given by his father after he established great military achievements for the Wu clan in his early years. This time he was given to him.

Once the Cang Lei Jade Pendant is activated, a faint lightning will be covered with the whole body. If it is attacked, it can still trigger a series of thunder magic to counterattack. Although it is a low-grade magic weapon in the ground level, it can be regarded as a small and top-notch in Wanxian Mountain.

Although the Wu clan is extremely powerful and can be said to be a country-popular, he has many children in his lifetime and only has such a ground-level protective magic weapon. However, he never believes that a miscellaneous demon can defeat the purple-scale demon that his father subdued in the battlefield behind him. He smiled and said, "Okay. But even if you lose, you may not be able to produce any good things. This way, after you lose, you won't ask you to take out any good magic weapon to me. Just kowtow three times to Mr. Wu on the Tianwu Platform."

Chen Hai was still cautious in guarding the identity of a demon outside, but just grabbed the Breaking Moon Squid that was inserted in his back and shook it slightly, causing the air to roar.

Deacon Wen saw Chen Hai pretending to behave, and with his clear-minded vision, he could see how big the gap in strength between the two demons was, and he really couldn't see that this blue-scale demon had any arrogant capital.

When Wu Chengyue saw Chen Hai take out the Moon Rift, he remembered something and said to Deacon Wen: "Deacon Wen, although I, the purple-scale demon, can firmly defeat the Green-scale demon, but since I just received the gift from my family, I had not had time to buy him a military armor. Do you have any suitable combat soldiers here? Let me borrow it from my family demon first."

Deacon Wen smiled and said, "Of course, there is a flying cloud spear here. It was originally obtained by a demon general who was the head of the master Lei Zhen, and was made of black meteorite iron. Later, the master Lei Zhen, and then the master Lei Zhen, entered the ground level formation restriction. When defending the enemy, he had a certain chance to cut out three spear shadow illusions, so that the enemy did not know where they came out. Moreover, these three spear shadow illusions were also condensed by the true essence and were lethal - but my family's weapons are sold only and not borrowed. Please ask Mr. Wu Haihan..."

The Zilin Demon has a huge body and a suitable combat soldier for it. It needs at least eight or nine meters long. Such combat soldiers are naturally extremely rare in Quantai Valley. It is very difficult to have one of the Zhenhuo Halls, but it only sells but does not borrow it, which makes Wu Chengyue conflicted.

Wu Chengyue himself only had one magic weapon in the ground level, so how could he be willing to assemble such a good combat soldier for a demon? Finally, he chose a super long combat halberd with the top-grade Xuan-level, and a group of talents rushed to the Tianwutai.

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After Chen Hai carried the Breaking Moon Sphur to the Tianwu Platform, he looked at the Tianwu Platform ten miles away and couldn't help but praise him. Wanxian Mountain was indeed a big deal.

Tianwutai is located dozens of miles northwest of Quantai Valley, and is a huge mountain that has been flattened.

The martial arts contest, a martial arts disciple of the Quantai Dao Palace, is held at Tianwutai.

Private fights are strictly prohibited in Wanxian Mountain. If the parties have an irresolvable conflict, most of them are willing to go to Tianwutai to resolve the problem. However, most of the families of Wanxian Mountain clans are. Even if they fight privately, they are used to the faction and monsters subdued by the sect, so that Tianwutai is usually more like a beast fighting platform or a demon fighting platform.

However, as long as the disciple pays a little fee, the Taoist Palace doesn't care about these details.

"Win to be more beautiful..." Wu Chengyue explained to the purple scale demon viciously: "The Moon Breaking Sphur in the hand of the mixed demon can still cut out the condensed halberd light even if it does not have true energy. Don't be careless because the mixed demon did not open up the spiritual sea. Winning beauty will naturally be beneficial to you when you go back. Otherwise, hum..." After hearing this, the purple scale demon felt a throbbing in his heart. The pain of being tortured by the soul lock mark was deeply engraved in his soul. Thinking of the inhuman torture, the thick demon body trembled slightly.

His feet were paused heavily, and the demon body was too heavy to fly against the wind, but the terrifying power of his body made it jump up hundreds of meters in the air with a few ups and downs, and landed at the center of Tianwu Platform. He paused the battle halberd on the ground, waiting for Chen Hai to take the stage.

This Tianwutai was reinforced by formations, and even the disciples at the peak of the Daodan realm could not lose any damage. However, the purple-scale demon's footsteps made the Tianwutai thumping loudly. Seeing the purple-scale demon so powerful, Jiang Xuan's expression became nervous.

The purple-scale demon couldn't tell what kind of magic skills they were practicing, but this body alone was already terrifying enough. The senior brothers in the Dao Dan Realm in the terrifying sect might not be able to subdue the purple-scale demon.

Chen Hai smiled casually and rushed forward with the Breaking Moon Sphur backwards.

To be honest, the strength of this purple scale demon is much stronger than that of him, and the combat instinct of the gods and demons refining their bodies is almost imprinted into the depths of the soul, but the most critical issue is that this purple scale demon with limited soul is difficult to exert the most wonderful things in martial arts. Chen Hai also needs to fight stronger at this time to comprehend the mysterious wonders of martial arts.

Chen Hai's pace was getting faster and faster. The Moon Raider and the dragging back brought out a spark on the Tianwu Platform, but the purple-scale demon still remained unmoved, with a contemptuous smile in his eyes.

When the two of them approached fifty steps, Chen Hai paused his feet and heard a loud bang. Chen Hai seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, Chen Hai's figure had appeared several feet above the purple scale demon's head.

The pupils on the audience also expanded. Of course, Chen Hai could not have teleportation magic. It was a great magic power that only the three-level immortal king-level figure in the heavenly rank could master. But Chen Hai was so fast that he could blow up a sonic bomb. Is this really a power that a miscellaneous demon could possess?

The purple scale demon was also shocked. Chen Hai's move just now almost couldn't capture his movement trajectory. Seeing Chen Hai's posture of slashing down with ten thousand pounds of force, he didn't even think. He made a mistake with his hands, waved his battle halberd, and slashed at Chen Hai on the head.

The battle halberd held by the purple scale demon was worse than Chen Hai's Moon Breaking Sphur, but it was not something that Chen Hai could cut. It also knew that its speed was not as fast as Chen Hai, so it defended the center of Tianwu Platform. No matter what trick Chen Hai made, it would be a powerful and extremely powerful blow to cut it away.

The attack burst out with an indescribable impact, directly shaking Chen Hai high like a cannonball, sending him to a height of three or four hundred meters before he stabilized his body.

Although Chen Hai is less than ten feet tall now, his body is extremely condensed and heavy, weighing about two thousand pounds. After being cut, he was directly shaken to three or four hundred meters. How much terrifying the impact force that broke out was unimaginable to Jiang Ze and the others.

When the two demons came, they were completely at the peak level of the Dao Dan Realm. Jiang Ze and the others were quite confident, but at this moment they were extremely worried that Chen Hai's five internal organs and six lungs would be shattered directly!

The Purple Scale Demon's combat power is so terrifying!
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