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That sharp sound was like a steel knife stabbing into one's ears, stimulating one's nerves. It was as if a small steel knife was constantly cutting one's soul. It was extremely painful. Clearly, this was an extremely powerful Yin energy skill.

Yang Ke could tell with a single glance that this was an old woman hiding within her cloak. Her skin was withered, just like a witch. She was extremely terrifying, and was cultivating the path of the Evil God to become like this. This man was sinister and sinister. Who knew how many experts he had killed?

She aimed directly at Yang Qi, and the skin on her face moved, as if she wanted to suck out Yang Qi's blood and swallow him whole.

"Oh? Is that the Third Prince who is supporting Young Sect Master? " Yang Qi flicked his fingers. "A while ago, the person who destroyed our Sacred Royal Chamber of Commerce was also your subordinate?"

The Saint King's Chamber of Commerce had been established in the Wasteland Market many times and then destroyed many times. It seemed like it was this group of people who had come.

"That's right, you're one of our subordinates. Young man, I'm really curious about you." "I, the Great Perfection Demon Lord, find you rather interesting. A mere Great Perfection Demon Lord, in front of so many other Great Perfection Gods, your composure is already enough for me to look at you in a different light. Even if 15 of them were to face a Great Perfection Demon God, they would be so scared that their entire body would tremble. You have to understand that as soon as we entered, this palace has been sealed with our unparalleled Qi. "

"So it's Devil Lord Energetic." Yang Qi looked at it and said, "Your strength is indeed great. Divine sparks are special divine sparks, and if I'm not wrong, it should be the Great Strength True Martial Divine spark. Once this type of extremely powerful divine spark is successfully condensed and refined, it would have an extraordinary strength. However, it is not rational for you to die for nothing here today. "

Hahahaha...

Demon Sovereign laughed, "Did I just lose my life here? "You sharp-tongued brat, you really do not shed tears until you see the coffin. It seems that I have to see for myself what exactly you are relying on."

Suddenly, he made his move. His fist moved, and immediately, a huge fist appeared in front of Yang Qi. It was fast, peerless, and soundless, as if the heavens were pressing down on him in the middle of the night, causing him to lose his life in his sleep.

If someone with extraordinary strength were to punch out, they would definitely explode violently. However, this person had broken through this limit and struck soundlessly. The Dark World had been a crushing blow from the Archaic Divine Mountains, yet it had produced a sneaky and sneaky appearance. It was simply the pinnacle of martial arts practice.

Yang Qi's expression changed, and he immediately saw that this group of Devil Lords had arrived in front of him. They were real, fake, real, and had a change in Yin and Yang, and their martial skills and spirits were definitely not some ordinary Great Perfection Demons. They were much more powerful than the eight Great Perfection Gods of the Divine Seal Decree.

Yang Qi gently waved his palm as if he was waving it in the wind to receive the blow from the Great Devil King.

The fist and the palm of the Great Devil King were about to collide when they suddenly changed. They sank down to the ground. His fingers were like hooks digging into his heart. The speed of change was breathtaking. It was as if he had comprehended the supreme mysteries of space-time change.

Yang Ke slapped his palm horizontally, reaching his heart and protecting it.

However, the man's claws suddenly straightened again, like a dragon soaring into the nine heavens, reaching above his head and slapping down viciously.

Yang Qi then threw out a backhand palm attack as if he had calculated the move of the Demon Lord. He then turned his palm into a finger, and jabbed it at the opponent's acupoint on the palm of her hand.

The Demon Lord suddenly stopped attacking. He seemed to be weightless as he flew up into the air and stopped attacking. His eyes were filled with intense shock.

However, it was very dangerous. When the Great Strength Demon Lord attacked, his Qi had already sealed off Yang Qi from all directions. Ordinary god of perfection, even if it was at the early stage of great perfection, couldn't move at all, and could only crush the Great Strength Demon Lord to death.

However, Yang Qi easily dodged the attack and launched a counterattack.

He was well aware of the Demon Lord's true strength. The three moves just now, one punch, one punch, one slap on the head, were all Demon Lord's secret martial arts skills. After condensing the essence, it was called the "Mountain Crushing Heart Art".

How powerful was this Yang Qi?

How could a mere Highgod Paragon possibly reach such a level? In addition, the Energetic Demon Lord's divine spark was one of the Herculean True Martial divine sparks, one of which was definitely not something which ordinary Paragons could compare with.

This Black Tooth King. Shocked, Yang Ke was also secretly shocked. His counterattack was very fierce, but it failed to meet the Great Demon Lord. This person's kung fu skills were not to be underestimated, and were not something that the Great Perfection Stage Trash Gods of the Aeolus Sect could contend with. According to his own martial arts, he should be able to destroy the Demon Lord with three moves, injuring him, and forcing his opponent to dodge.

The Mighty Demon Lord's body was like an iron tower, but when he moved his hands, it was as slippery as a loach and even lighter than a willow tree. He was a formidable opponent.

Originally, Yang Qi still had some contempt for these fifteen Perfection Demons. However, now that he was fighting against Demon Lord Energetic Demon Lord, he immediately threw away any thoughts of contempt.

This group of devils, the Evil Gods, none of them were easy to deal with.

The scene turned silent.

The many devil and evil gods didn't speak, and the atmosphere was nervously brewing.

At this time, Yang Ke coughed twice, and stood in the middle, looking at the fifteen Evil God Demons that surrounded him, he lightly said: "I underestimated you, it's a mistake, fifteen Great Leaders have arrived at my Chamber of Commerce, and since they are here to cause trouble, I will do it, we are all people from the Wasteland Market, we know the rules of the Wasteland Market, the fist is the victory, do you fifteen of you want to fight together, or do you want to fight one by one, or choose the strongest person, and fight with me? One on one? No matter what you do, I'll take it. "

His words were spoken very calmly. He was simply a peerless expert standing on a lone peak.

It was just a bit of a low level realm.

However, when he fought with Demon Lord Powerful Force, everyone felt that he was a very mysterious man. He was definitely not as simple as he looked on the surface. The fifteen hegemons exchanged a glance before the Black Tooth King spoke again, "You are a small god of perfection. It is simply too much to bully you if we go up together. Great Devil King, how was your fight with him just now? I see that you guys are not done yet. It would be better to directly decide the victor. "

"Alright!"

This strike was even lighter and weightless, to the point where even space could not obstruct his path. However, his body was extremely heavy, as if a hole was about to be stomped on the ground, making it impossible to tell if it was heavy or light.

Riiiip!

The cloak on his body cracked open and transformed into pieces of cloth, which then ignited into flames. "Powerful Soft Fist!"

Yang Ke's eyes suddenly became sharp and fierce. As he opened his palm, a huge whirlpool appeared in front of him, which caused the ground to shake and the ground to crack. In fact, the entire hall did not move at all, this was him using his unparalleled spirit to shake the spirits of everyone present, it was' not big '. The essence of the 'Art', the highest level spiritual art in the 'Art of Suppressing Prison Spirit', as well as the 'Deity Elephant' Incantation.

Weng …

At this moment, he was speechless.

Yang Qi was not even able to operate his mind, but he was still moving. As Yang Qi moved, he suddenly made his move, improving, punching, pointing, and slapping, causing mountains to topple and seas to collapse, destroying the universe, the heaven and earth started to fiercely spin, the earth started to be trampled, and the God Realm seemed to be struggling and groaning under the feet of a huge God Elephant King.

Bang!

A heavy blow struck the Demon Lord's body, causing him to be sent flying.

Defeated in one move.