"If you don't want to take out the bet of an immortal level divine weapon, just change it. I Hunyuan God will take out an immortal level divine weapon. Who will take out the supreme level cultivation and understanding, OK?"
Qin Huan's eyes flashed a mockery.
When he said this call, many monks were ashamed.
The people thought that what Qin Huan said was not wrong, but should be.
Even with Qin Huan's strength, the vast majority of people are aware of themselves and dare not take the stage. Most of them are only those real demons who dare to accept the challenge and fight on the stage.
However, it is inevitable that some opportunists are not reserved and shameless.
If there is no threshold for this challenge, then everyone can come to the stage at will. After Qin Huan's physical strength is exhausted, or he can easily take away the supreme understanding after losing both sides with an evil spirit? Where is there such a thing in the world?
Compared with a supreme level cultivation experience, the value of an immortal divine weapon treasure is far less than that. What's the matter with it as a bet?
As for serving for the Hunyuan God sect for thousands of years, it is not a matter. The vast majority of these hundreds of millions of monks, not to mention thousands of years, even ten thousand years, may not be as valuable as an immortal divine soldier.
Of course, this is for ordinary monks.
For those top orthodox demons, the Millennium service is not a matter of value, but a matter of face.
As a descendant of the top orthodoxy, working for the Hunyuan Shenzong, whether for thousands or ten years, there is no difference in face, which is absolutely intolerable.
The monks soon figured out the joints and agreed with them.
"Lord Li is right. It should be so!"
"That's good! You should take out your bet before you can accept Master Li's challenge!"
In the crowd, only one person blinked and looked wrong.
Among them are the two demons of the blood demon sect.
Bloody mouth twitched: "this Li Youcai... Really underestimated him."
Zhu Xing looked a little strange and didn't speak.
"Tut Tut, I'm really convinced by Li Youcai's means, not to mention his strength." shaxue shook his head and said, "it's obviously he who sent a war to challenge the demons of the 18 divine regions."
"I'm waiting to accept his challenge, but now it's like me to bet with him and take out the bet."
"Relying on a supreme level of cultivation and understanding, it directly leads to the gamble of the demons in the 18 God regions. How many immortal level divine soldiers are they?"
"As long as he doesn't lose the first war, even if he will lose the battle and lose the jade slips in the end, how many people can he win before that?"
"An immortal divine weapon is not worth as much as the supreme level of cultivation and understanding, but two, three, five, and even more?"
Killing blood looked at Zhu Xing and said with a smile: "Zhu Xing, I have to take it. Even if my strength is not as good as this means, I will catch up with that person."
Zhu Xing, with a dark face, snorted and didn't speak.
Qin Huan turned to Chitu and looked calm.
He doesn't know the dialogue between bloodshed and Zhu Xing, but even if he knows, he won't care.
Along the way, he didn't know how many things he had done. It could be said that he was handy.
After all, he is such a big sect, which is really not good in the details. If he takes an ordinary road, he will not be able to catch up with other top orthodoxy in the land of demons in another 10000 years.
Facing Qin Huan's gaze, Chitu's face was distorted. He just wanted to fight Qin Huan. How could he think there were so many moths?
After holding it for a while, Chitu Fang began to hum: "hum, isn't it an immortal magic soldier? What's it to fight with you?"
Then he raised his hand, and a pair of bony black gold stripes and fists flew over the challenge arena and landed with the jade slip.
"This is fierce bone war fist, immortal Chinese magic weapon. Should it be worthy of the bet?"
"Naturally," Qin Huan said slightly, "well, let's start!"
"I've been waiting for you!"
Chitu was about to burst out. When he heard the word "start", he roared. The fierce momentum broke out and rushed towards Qin Huan.
Hundreds of millions of monks looked at the same time.
The battle finally began.
Qin Huan's blood burst out at this moment. The blood of Xuanyuan in the early generation was boiling. The powerful divine patterns containing boundless power rolled out and enveloped his whole body.
He and Chitu, like two extremely fierce beasts in chaos, roared and suddenly collided with each other.
"Boom!"
Boundless Weili is like a mountain torrent. In an instant, it fills the whole challenge arena space, turns into a violent shock wave, and madly collides with the light curtain at the edge of the challenge arena.
The first move of the two men's fight, the outbreak of terrorist force, surprised hundreds of millions of monks around.
Facing Chitu, Qin Huan did not hesitate to directly stimulate the boiling blood.
When fighting against Youquan, he had already used boiling blood before hundreds of millions of monks, which was no longer a bad card to hide. On the contrary, the explosive power of the ghost of the red butcher's blood war was stronger than the abyss of Youquan. I'm afraid he couldn't compete with it if he didn't explode the power of boiling blood.
For the top demons in the land of demons, boiling blood is also a compulsory road for them with top blood lineage. It is no surprise that Chitu also has the power of boiling blood.
Under the stimulation of boiling blood, the virtual shadow of the blood war demon God is close to the essence, and the power erupted is also extremely terrible.
However, Qin Huan, who had the blood of Xuanyuan of the early generation, was as powerful as a real God of war under the boiling blood. The result of the collision between the two sides was that Chitu was repeatedly pushed back by hard bombardment.
"What a powerful force."
Chitu roared, "but I'm stronger!"
The voice fell. The virtual shadow of the bloody demon God behind him narrowed a little, but it was more solid. His breath went up another floor, roared with a fist, burst out a terrible shock wave, and roared at Qin Huan.
Qin Huan didn't hide or dodge. He also punched Chitu.
This punch still left Chitu downwind. He was blown back a few steps. His right arm burst and his blood gushed wildly.