Chapter 105

The crowd all looked at Leng Wuhen. They saw that Leng Wuhen's eyes slowly turned around and landed on Taihe's body. The corners of his mouth gently vomited a sentence and said, "how about you and me entering the spiritual prison, fighting with each other, the winner will live, and the loser will die?"

Cold no trace, rat?

Many people opened their mouths and were stunned. If Leng Wuchen didn't fight, he asked to fight. He was so arrogant that he was sure that he would not win. He took his life to gamble.

Taihe, he was silent, his eyes narrowed into a gap, staring at Leng Wuhen and fighting. This guy wants to fight with him. What a arrogant guy.

Seeing that the crowd did not speak, Leng Wuchen said with a faint smile: "I'm just a cowardly rat who can only make sarcastic remarks. He is a hero of Zhenyao palace. Fighting with me is to give me face and easily subdue the steel skeleton monster. But I, the rat, have a fight with the genius. Zhenyao palace is so majestic, and the people inside are also very powerful. As a superior man, he should be the leader You won't refuse

Frivolous words with unparalleled arrogance, all the people in the demon king's house gnash their teeth and stare at Leng Wuchen. Then, their eyes turned around and fell on Taihe. Now, only by Taihe can they promote the power of the demon palace.

I feel that everyone's eyes are all focused on themselves, and an invisible pressure rises. If he shrinks and dares not fight, he will be despised. In the future, he will never look up to be a man, and the face of Zhenyao palace will be lost.

Taihe, he has no choice. However, in front of him, the black robed man was so calm that he felt terrible. Cold no trace, dare so unscrupulous, want to fight with him for life and death, don't you have self-confidence?

Taihe, his strength and talent are not weak, he has always been very confident of himself, but at this time, his confidence is shaken, cold traceless mystery, also brought him a certain pressure, for mysterious people and things, people are always easy to have more illusions. Everyone is no exception.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes. Taihe gritted his teeth and said, "I accept your challenge, fight to death, fight to death."

"Wait a minute."

At this time, the voice of cold traceless sounded, let Taihe stop, looked back at traceless and said: "how?"

Leng Wuchen said frivolously, "I hope I can find someone to be a witness. Of course, this person can't be a person from the demon king's house or the spirit arena."

"Hum, where do you want me to find someone to witness you? It's ridiculous. Are you going to fight or not?" Taihe is a little impatient.

"Let me be your witness." In an instant, the eyes of the crowd looked at the speaker, not the person in the front row, but a young man sitting at the back of the seat.

The young man's eyes are gentle, his body is elegant, and his smile makes people feel close to him. However, his occasional temperament makes people feel a little ashamed, as if he wants to be inferior in front of him.

It's him, he, who appears here, but nobody knows!

The young man who appeared suddenly approached with a smile, nodded slightly to Leng Wuhen, and said again, "I'll be the witness. What's your opinion?"

Wuchenwei is a little surprised. When the other person smiles at him, he feels like a spring breeze. He is very comfortable. He is noble and approachable. His smile is elegant and gentle. He looks so perfect. It can be said that anyone can hardly feel bad when they see him.

"Of course not." The noble boy shook his head, his eyes were still shocked, obviously surprised by the young man's appearance.

Taihe's eyes were slightly fixed when he heard the noble youth's words, and he didn't recognize him, but it was obvious that his identity was unusual. Otherwise, it was impossible for the noble youth with high status to show such a look of horror, and he was very respectful to the person who appeared and didn't dare to disobey his words.

"What do you think?" The young man's eyes fell on Leng Wuhen again and said with a smile: "don't worry, if I'm here, you can fight with him. I can guarantee absolute fairness, and no one dares to pursue you afterwards."

What a big tone. Cold traceless eyes twinkle, guess the identity of this person, but, without any clues, he can't guess who the other party is, only know the identity of this young man must be extraordinary.

Yu Bin, the second son of the town demon king, said with a smile: "I didn't expect that his Highness the second prince still has such leisure. I have to admire him!"

"You all have this kind of elegant interest. I don't think it's worth my leisure. But this underground spiritual arena is really interesting. No wonder you've been here for a long time. It seems that you haven't answered the purpose this time."

"You don't have to worry about that. It's too early to make a conclusion before you start."

"We'll see," he said with a faint smile.

Leng Wuhen steps into the spirit prison. The person in charge of the spirit fight leads the steel beast out of the spirit prison and gives the spirit prison to Leng Wuhen and Taihe. And Taihe's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "who's your name, Taihe

"Ride the demon."

Cold no trace said casually. All of a sudden, on the grandstand, everyone was in an uproar. The boy obviously came to find fault. The name is insulting the demon king.In the spirit prison, Taihe heard Leng Wuchen's words and sneered: "riding demon? I'll see why you are so arrogant. "

With that, Taihe's body blooms with a sense of coldness, and steps out. Taihe is pressing towards Leng Wuhen. A stream of Ember gas comes out spontaneously, and the momentum of the ember gas makes Wuhen feel a sense of oppression.

"Water soul" plunder

Taihe's own chest instantly gushes out a stream of water, condenses into a half arc in the air, and the three meter long revolving dart composed of water sweeps toward Lengwu trace with extremely fast speed.

Leng Wuchen dodges backward.

Taihe's eyes show a little proud look. It seems that this man's strength is not so good. I believe that he can win easily with the strength of his four hidden souls.

In the eyes of the vast majority of people, the four sections of Yin Po can't be surpassed. After all, it's extremely difficult for Yin Po to be promoted by a small level.

There was a bright smile on the face of Zhenyao palace in the grandstand. The boy was dead, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back. He knew how to dodge. This kind of rat was also mean and shameless.

"That's the strength!" Traceless sneer, body slightly trembled, suddenly, black ember gas swept out.

Raised his feet, cold no trace step forward, body shape into a phantom, disappeared in place.

"Well?"

Taihe frowned, then gave a cold hum. His hands were full of spirit. Suddenly, the water roared more and more intensely, looking for the remnants of the black ember gas, and rushed to Lengwu trace.