The two demons slashed each other, and a loud thunderous sound broke through the air, which immediately attracted all the disciples near Tianwutai. Seeing Chen Hai's thin demon body being shaken high, even if he was not directly slashed by the purple-scale demon halberd, most people would think that his internal organs had been severely damaged at this time.

Without the cultivation level of the Dao Dan realm, or without the protective magic weapon above the Earth level, no one can withstand such a terrifying impact of power.

Countless people looked at Wu Chengyue, but they didn't expect that the newly entered disciple of the Quantaigu Dao Palace this year would have such a powerful combat demon. The combat power of this purple-scale demon can be comparable to the newly subdued white ape demon in front of the Taoist Palace Dharma-sending elder Wu Daozi.

At this moment, Wu Chengyue was extremely happy. He looked at Jiang Ze, Zhou Tong and others, and seemed to be waiting for the next moment. They walked to Tianwutai and kowtowed to him and confessed their guilt.

Jiang Xuan, Jiang Ze, Zhou Tong and others were even more worried. They didn't expect that this purple-scale demon was so strong that they regretted letting Chen Hai go to the Tianwu Platform. If it weren't for the Tianwu Platform being isolated from the magic array, they would have wanted to rush forward and interrupt the competition, thinking that this might guarantee Chen Hai's life.

Chen Hai had fought with a strong man like Wei Ziya before, but after several reincarnations at that time, Wei Ziya's Taoist fetus was almost collapsed, and his cultivation was almost destroyed. In addition to the heavy treasures such as Xuanming Mirror, he joined forces with He Zhenren and others to entangle Wei Ziya, and waited for Cang Yi to arrive together and finally shot Wei Ziya to death.

Excluding Wei Ziya, the purple-scale demon in front of him was definitely the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.

Although Chen Hai merged the true meaning of the anger into the Wind and Thunder Magic Tracking Step, and greatly removed the recoil impact transmitted from the Purple Scale Demon Sutra Combat Strike, but he was shaken high into the air, and his internal organs were almost displaced.

Chen Hai was shocked. He also fought with demon general-level existences in the Blood Mist Demon Abyss and the Blood Cloud Wasteland. With absolute strength alone, although the purple-scale demon in front of him did not cultivate into a demon pill or a demon soul, his strength was definitely not inferior to ordinary demon generals.

It is normal to think about it. Most of the Rakshasa blood demons in the Blood Cloud Wasteland are remnants of souls sent by the rebirth formation, devouring other monsters in large quantities and restoring some of their strength. Naturally, monsters of the same realm are not as powerful as those born and raised in the Xingfeng Realm.

Chen Hai was shocked, but when he saw that Chen Hai could actually stabilize his body in the air, and continued to lift the Moon Breaking Spear, and slashed down from the air like a black thunder pillar. He was even more shocked that he was the purple scale demon, Wu Chengyue and many disciples of the outer Taoist palace who were watching this battle.

Even Yun Qingyun Dan, who had always been pulled over by both sides as witnesses, was even more shocked and opened his mouth slightly and said to himself: I didn’t expect that this demon seemed thin, but his skill of using the power to transform strength is comparable to that of martial arts masters.

Although Deacon Wen has not yet understood the true meaning of the Tao and has not cultivated the Taoist elixir, his family leader has comprehended the fifth-grade sword intent of the sword technique from the sword stele of the Xu at the age of 22, cultivated the Taoist elixir at the age of 23, and comprehended the second true meaning of the sword intent of the Xu at the age of 30. At the age of 38, he entered the true teachings of the Qianjian Peak, who entered the Taoist fetus at the age of 38.

The so-called "I have never eaten pork and seen pigs running". Deacon Wen knew that the two halberds intersected, and in the lightning, he took half of the terrifying power. Even before his family was thirty, it was impossible for his family's head to achieve this without relying on magic weapons and merely relying on his pure mastery of the sword.

The Jiang sisters' blue scale demon is a bit interesting.

The disciples of other outer door Taoist palaces were not as good as Deacon Wen, so they naturally couldn't understand the strangeness. However, not only was Chen Hai not injured, but he slashed down even more fiercely, which was enough to shock their chins.

Wu Chengyue's face suddenly became gloomy, and Jiang Xuan, Jiang Ze and the others were ecstatic. Unexpectedly, Chen Hai performed even better as they expected, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

The purple scale demon himself knew that his halberd was enough to split a huge rock dozens of meters high, which was almost as strong as the ground-level magic weapon of the human sect. However, he did not expect that the little miscellaneous demon in front of him would withstand it so easily.

Although the purple scale demon was a little surprised, he did not think that Chen Hai might be better than it. He smiled grimly and waved his halberd to the sky. When Chen Hai came to slash, the purple scale demon spit out an obscure syllable from his mouth: "Suddenly!" He saw that the long halberd held by its claws was without any tricks, but it slashed towards Chen Hai again as fast as 300% of the past.

Chen Hai did not expect that the first attack of the Purple Scale Demon did not use all his strength, and the power of this slash increased by 100% again.

The purple scale demon slashed two times in succession, which seemed to be flawless, but this trickless slash vaguely had a momentum that was one with the world. Chen Hai suspected that the purple scale demon in front of him was also a demon general who cultivated into a demon pill and mastered the magic intention before being captured and imprisoned his soul.

Chen Hai dared not fight head-on with the Purple Scale Demon again. Even if his body could withstand it, this Moon Breaking Spear, which had just been used to make use of the hand, will definitely be destroyed at the same time as the top-grade Xuan-level battle halberd in the Purple Scale Demon's hand.

Chen Hai was glad that Wu Chengyue's grandson was stingy and did not buy the Feiyun Spear for the Demon General from Zhenhuotang. If that were the case, he would be destined to win and lose in this fierce battle.

The two halberds were several feet apart, and there seemed to be clouds and mists in Chen Hai's chest. He would not use the wind-control technique the next moment. He saw his body suddenly move forward in the air for more than a meter, leaving seven afterimages behind him, and he almost opened up the slash of the purple scale demon.

Chen Hai was also glad that he had the opportunity to fight a fierce battle with the Purple Scale Demon. Only by fighting a fierce battle with an opponent stronger than him could he force out his true limits. You should know that Chen Hai was not under pressure, use his shadow step to divide the six afterimages to the top.

Chen Hai avoided the slash at the beginning, but his Moon Blade under his command did not stop. He slashed out a halberd light with his backhand, and then slashed it with his left shoulder. The purple-scale demon war halberd was slid, grasped it with his left claw, and instantly condensed a fist like a dark light. The fist light came towards the halberd light and burst into a shattered shadow.

The impact force this time is not much weaker than the initial pair of slashes, which makes many onlookers excited, and even people even open the market on the spot to guess who can win the Green Scale Demon or the Purple Scale Demon.

Although Chen Haiji cleverly resolved the two styles of the Purple Scale Demon, including Deacon Wen, he still believed that the Purple Scale Demon had a greater chance of winning.

Chen Hai was in his hand, so he was not in a hurry to open up the Secret Palace of the Spirit Sea. However, he did not expect that the Purple Scale Demon's magic skills were not weak. He knew that it would be difficult to get rid of the Purple Scale Demon when he was nimble, so he decided to fight with the Purple Scale Demon first.

The wind and thunder were moving in the field. Wu Chengyue, Jiang Xuan, Jiang Ze and others outside the field were frightened. Only Zhou Tong murmured from the side: "I thought that the wind and thunder illusion tracking step displayed by Brother Jiang in Beiling Valley was already the limit of his martial arts cultivation. I didn't expect that he had such a powerful combat skill and had not been used. When he stepped down, I must mess with him and learn a few moves..."

Although Zhou Tong, Jiang Ze, Jiang Xuan and others have been included in the outer sect of Wanxian Mountain, most of what they have learned is only the most basic foundation-building skills taught by the sect. If you want to go further, you have to exchange for the sect's achievements.

However, the rewards they received from the blood training field were already difficult to maintain their own practice. It would be a bit unrealistic to think about the thousands of mysterious techniques and martial arts skills. Most of the time, they would also cheaply buy some mysterious techniques suitable for cultivation in the market of Quantai Valley to improve their strength.

The purple scale demon has a stable center of gravity, and it is as stable as a rock without fear of the storm. Chen Hai wants to get close to him but it is difficult, so he can only wander around the periphery.

Even so, both sides had already dismantled thirty or fifty moves. Fortunately, both sides were stingy with the halberd in their hands. Otherwise, these two warriors, which were of the best grade of mysterious skills, might have been completely destroyed.

The traitor with a low cultivation level could only see two black shadows, one purple and one green, entangled like a hurricane, advancing and retreating like lightning.

If this purple scale demon is in terms of strength, it may not necessarily fail when facing the mysterious cultivator of the top Daodan human race, as long as the other party does not have particularly powerful magic weapons, the spiritual sword will not necessarily fail, but unfortunately, he encountered Chen Hai.

Chen Hai still tried his best to control it. He merely integrated the true meaning of the anger into the battle halberd. The momentum of each slash was like an angry tide rushing into the cliff, and was unstoppable. Especially when the true meaning of the anger turned into the twelve slashes against the tide, he even had to cycle to the eighth slash to compete with the power of the purple scale demon. By the eleventh slash, he could already suppress the purple scale demon.

The only pity is that the twelve slashes of the tide against the tide is extremely powerful and the backlash is also strong. With Chen Hai's powerful demon body, when he reached the tenth slash, his arms would burst out with blood, and the red demon blood kept oozing out, making him look like he was bloody and he would never dare to use the twelfth slash easily.

Chen Hai was worried that the Purple Scale Demon would have any killer weapon to hide. He slashed out the strongest slash at this time. If he could not get rid of the Purple Scale Demon, he would collapse to the ground, and the scene would be ugly.

Chen Hai hesitated not to cut out the twelfth slash. The purple-scale demon was also shocked, even more shocked.

Under such a high-intensity battle, it did not destroy the magic energy, but only consumed the essence in its body. Its breath was no longer there. It did not understand that Chen Hai not only supported it, but the slashing of the war halberd in his hand was still like a river, endless, and there was no tendency to decline. It even became stronger and stronger. However, it did not know that Chen Hai was using this exciting battle to integrate the true meaning of the anger into the twelve slashes of the tide of the tide.
Chapter completed!