"Boom..."
The towering blood and gas, with an extremely terrible bloodthirsty will, the north and South Korean clouds suppressed it in an instant.
"Break it for me!"
Han Yun whispered, and the pressure in front of him disappeared. The prince of magic on the stage looked at Han Yun's eyes with great resentment, and the killing intention in his eyes was undisguised!
"I'll kill you!"
The devil Prince's bloodthirsty voice sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"I'm waiting for you!"
Han Yun grinned and his lazy voice spread out!
"Hum..."
The prince of magic dodged and disappeared on the challenge arena. The nine elders looked at the three elders and looked a lot colder. Although this disciple was not the main force of the nine elders just now.
But the devil Prince killed the disciples of the nine elders in this way.
No doubt he didn't pay attention to the nine elders!
"The first round of qualifying has ended. We have won eight disciples in seven battles. The next eight disciples. Congratulations on entering the second round!"
The voice of the powerful demon clan sounded in the challenge arena.
"Ow, ow..."
With the voice of the strong of the demon family, cheers rang out under the challenge arena, and the top eight of the young generation of the demon family finally appeared.
"Please eight disciples to the challenge arena!"
The voice of the powerful demon clan sounded again, and then in the cheering voice of the people, figures fell on the challenge arena one after another.
Han Yun heard this.
There's no way in my heart. After all, it's a process. I still have to deal with it. Standing on the challenge arena, Han Yun is very confident and waves his palm to the people!
"The boy is so arrogant. He didn't even fight. He directly won and entered the second round. Now he seems to have won the position of demon lord!"
"Hum... If I meet him, I will break his leg!"
"He won't have such good luck in the next round. I bet he will meet Qimo and the prince of magic in the next round, and then be torn alive by them!"
……
On and under the challenge arena, people talked and talked. Looking at Han Yun's arrogant appearance, even the disciples of the demon lord couldn't help blushing, but Han Yun was very proud!
Who says luck is not strength?
No matter when, this luck is a part of strength. He lies and wins into the second round. Why don't others lie and win?
"Take it easy, everyone!"
The strong man of the demon family quickly waved his hand and looked at the proud Han Yun. The strong man of the demon family coughed and said, "please draw lots for eight disciples!"
"I abstain!"
Just as Han Yun was about to go up to draw the lottery, the bloodthirsty ghost suddenly stood up and said reluctantly.
"Waiver?"
The crowd first gave a slight meal, and then looked relieved. They were so attacked by the blood devil that their fighting power could not even compare with the sixth floor of the divine realm. If they met the prince of magic and Qimo.
It is likely that
The bloodthirsty devil can't afford this risk.
Anyway, I don't have a chance to win the position of demon lord. It's better to abstain directly!
"Since you abstain, then you go down. All the disciples begin to draw lots. The disciples with the same number come to the stage to fight in the challenge arena. The winner enters the top four. Finally, the disciples who have no opponent, lunkong!"
The powerful demon announced helplessly.
Bloodthirsty devils abstain, which means that there is another empty place!
"I'll come first!"
This time Han Yun took the first shot, stepped forward and directly touched a small ball.
Crush a look, it's a word!
"Number one!"
Han Yun grinned, the first scene!
"I'm number two!"
"I'm number four!"
"I'm number four, too!"
……
After touching, there were opponents in everyone's numbers, but Han Yun
"I wipe, am I empty again?"
This time it's Han Yun's turn to hurt. He's ready to fight. Unexpectedly, the result is
"I wipe, the boy is empty again!"
"The boy's luck is too good!"
"It won't win directly and become the devil!"
……
Everyone was shocked. This time Han Yun was the first choice, but even so, Han Yun still touched the wheel space!
"The challenge arena battle of the disciples who touch the number two begins!"
The strong man of the demon clan looked at Han Yun speechlessly. Han Yun directly entered the third round. If the next round is empty again, won't Han Yun lie down and enter the finals!
"I'm not to blame!"
Han Yun shook his head. This time Han Yun was not ready for the wheel space, but unexpectedly, he still touched the wheel space in the end!
A fifth chance for him to touch.
This is really good luck!
"Sister, the little whore is lucky today!"
The White Devil looked at Han Yun curiously. He took two rounds. Han Yun's luck today was not good, but burst.
"Hey, hey... This is called heaven's favor. Maybe god sent me to save your demon master. Do you believe it?"
Han Yun looked at the White Devil and said with a smile.
"God sent to save us..."
The white devil gave Han Yun a white eye. The dark devil next to him also looked at Han Yun speechless.
"The first battle, Qimo against Mo Yu!"
The voice fell and the battle began. Mo Yu seemed to know that he could not defeat Qimo. He fought for two rounds and directly conceded defeat and left!
"Qimo victory!"
"The next challenge arena: the prince of magic vs. Ziyun!"
Ziyun, another disciple of the eldest elder who entered the second round, also reached the seventh level of the divine realm, but he was a little different from the prince!
There was no mystery in the war. A quarter of an hour later, Ziyun seriously fell off the challenge arena.
If Ziyun didn't walk fast, I'm afraid he would be directly killed by the devil Prince and win the victory again. The devil Prince looked at Han Yun and was even colder!
"The third arena battle: Yu Xin, a disciple of the seven elders, vs. Han Yue, a disciple of the five elders!"
"Yuxin and hanyue?"
Han Yun's eyes flashed. Yuxin was a disciple of the seven elders, and she was also a female disciple. His cultivation was no more than the sixth peak of the divine realm, but he finally entered the second round!
Han Yue is a disciple of the five elders.
His cultivation was still the sixth peak of the divine realm. Finally, he entered the second round with his own combat power.
These two people.
In fact, whoever you meet will lose, but unexpectedly, the two met together.
"Elder martial sister Yuxin, please!"
Han Yue first appeared in the challenge arena and bowed his hand slightly to Yuxin. His demeanor was excellent!
"Please, younger martial brother Han Yue!"
Yuxin was also very polite. The two started the battle, from the initial exploratory battle to the final trick, all the way, screaming under the challenge arena!
"Bang Bang..."
Finally, the two men were exhausted and jointly announced their withdrawal from the next round of competition.
thus.
The last battle turned into three again!
"The remaining three disciples go to the challenge arena!"
The voice of the strong man of the demon family came. Han Yun, the three of them, went to the challenge arena and looked at the lazy Han Yun next to them. The devil Prince's eyes were murderous, and Qimo looked at Han Yun's look and was shining.