Chapter 2507 Qualifications Speak for Themselves Based on Strength!

"Gulu..."

"What a unique place."

After a lot of tossing, Xiao Yan settled on the martial arts field and looked at the huge square with vigilant eyes.

There are countless densely packed sacred patterns engraved on the ground of the square. Just standing on it will give you a refreshing pleasure.

It was just Xiao Yan's keen soul power that made Xiao Yan frown involuntarily, as if there was some rare and monstrous fighting intent in the air, slowly coming towards him.

The square covers an area of ​​1,000 meters and is very large. Depending on the line of sight, at the end of the square, a portal can be vaguely seen, and a hot wave is emitted from behind the portal.

The source of the fluctuation was clearly from the Demon Killing Order. It was obvious that they had just arrived at the meeting place after passing through this square.

It just makes Xiao Yan a little surprised. Why is there no one coming to receive him in the meeting place?

After all, the void below this sea area is full of mystery and danger. If you make a wrong step, I am afraid that even with Xiao Yan's current strength, he will be in danger.

After walking around for a while, Xiao Yan stopped in front of the portal at the end of the square, staring at the portal unconsciously. The void there was filled with a vague and strange wave.

This kind of fluctuation is not an evil fluctuation. On the contrary, it is a majestic aura that is enough to make Xiao Yan feel depressed.

Xiao Yan had never seen this kind of aura before, but he smelled an overwhelming hostility in it, as if it was directed at him.

"Come out."

The next moment, Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with a serious expression.

"Are you... the Lord of the Endless Fire Domain, Xiao Yan?"

The surging void turned into a blue halo, slowly rotating and twisting, and waves of terrifying power that made Xiao Yan feel threatened slowly overflowed.

"Your Excellency?"

Xiao Yan did not answer hastily, because the tone coming out of the light group was indifferent, even with some disdain.

This made Xiao Yan, who was always vigilant, suspicious.

"I am the Demon-Slaying King of the Great Thousand Palaces, Wu Jitian."

"But... I prefer to be called the King of Fighters."

In the blue light, an arrogant laughter emerged that looked down upon the world.

That is a kind of absolute confidence in one's own strength!

"King of Fighters?"

Hearing these words, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly shook.

Even the ignorant Xiao Yan has heard of the King of Fighters' illustrious reputation.

One of the pinnacle forces in the human world, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Fists Sect, once killed a powerful Red King-level warrior from an evil race outside the territory with one punch, thus leaving behind countless famous names.

Thousands of years ago, his strength reached the peak of the fourth level of reincarnation, and his current strength is probably becoming more and more extraordinary.

This guy has disappeared from the world for a long time. He didn't expect to meet him here, which really surprised Xiao Yan.

But what makes Xiao Yan even more strange is that this guy has an arrogant tone and is coming with bad intentions... Could it be?

"Then please ask Brother King of Fighters to lead the way. The summit meeting should start soon."

Xiao Yan suppressed many questions in his mind and laughed gracefully.

"Brother?"

"The gap between you and me is like a chasm, and it cannot be matched by a few holy flames... You are not worthy of calling me a brother."

In an instant, an unparalleled ferocious energy suddenly surged out from the blue light group like huge waves, bursting out with terrifying waves that could penetrate all things.

"Immortal golden body!"

Faced with this level of terrifying attack, Xiao Yan smiled slightly, and a golden giant with a height of ten thousand feet stood on top of his body out of thin air!

"Bang!"

A loud noise echoed across the entire square like a bell striking, but the center of the battle between the two attacks did not spill any energy ripples. It seemed that the two seemingly ferocious attacks were easily suppressed and absorbed by the mysterious power of the square. go!

The power of the two people's battle was reduced by nearly ten times!

The terrifying fluctuations that could have destroyed the world turned out to be as weak as a surging river.

However, this seemingly simple blow did not have any impact on the two of them.

"Just some cheap tricks."

"Hand over the demon-killing order and leave here. You are not worthy of participating in the summit."

A blow was fired, but Xiao Yan easily resisted it. The King of Fighters in the blue light group didn't seem to hold back at all, and said sarcastically.

He has his pride, which is unquestionable, and he does not recognize Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's strength and holy flames were envied by countless people, and even his status as Demon-Slaying King probably relied on those powerful actions.

So to a certain extent, Xiao Yan did not kill the powerful Red King outside the territory on his own, so he could not be regarded as the true Demon Slayer.

"How many leaders ordered this matter?"

Listening to this guy's arrogant words, Xiao Yan suppressed the endless anger in his chest, fixed his eyes on the King of Fighters in the blue light group, and asked word by word.

They were the ones who invited me here. If they were the ones who set up such a situation for themselves now, then there would be no need to attend this meeting!

Xiao Yan has his own pride and bottom line!

"You don't need to use your leadership to pressure me. You, a junior with a false reputation, have no qualifications to get involved in a meeting of this level."

"Hand over the Demon Killing Order and exit, otherwise, your body will perish here."

In the blue light group, an understatement came out, as if he was completely dismissive of an opponent like Xiao Yan.

"I see."

Listening to the latter's words, a faint smile emerged from the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth.

The King of Fighters has already answered cryptically, this is not what the leader meant.

In this case, things will be easier to handle.

He possesses as many as seven kinds of holy flames, and after practicing for only a hundred years, he is enough to stand on the same level as these old immortal guys. Natural human emotions such as jealousy and resentment also exist even among Demon Slayers!

The identity of the Demon Slayer King is only related to the eradication of the evil races outside the territory. Their great contributions cannot be denied. However, it is human nature and emotions such as jealousy are normal.

"You are just jealous that I have excellent opportunities, swallowed many kinds of holy flames, and have noble people behind me to help me."

"Since you insist on this, let's fight."

"In this battle, I will not use the power of the Holy Flame. I will use the power you are proud of to defeat you head-on."

After realizing the whole story, Xiao Yan's eyes were suddenly filled with a strong desire for war.

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"Xiao Yan, don't think that I dare not kill you!"

"You are asking for your own death if you compete with me in a fist fight!"

Listening to Xiao Yan's words, a burst of crazy laughter burst out of the blue light ball.

"Yes and no are not just words."

"Qualifications are earned based on strength."

Xiao Yan did not have any fear. The power of the Dragon God Transformation in his body continued to circulate, and there was an indestructible and terrifying aura gushing out from his body!

The sixth transformation of Dragon God Transformation has been successfully cultivated. Now Xiao Yan has probably reached a formidable level just by relying on his physical strength!

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities..."

"However, I don't mind playing with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue light group suddenly trembled. A figure with a strong physique and full of arrogance slowly stepped onto the square.

This so-called King of Fighters only looks middle-aged. He is no different from an ordinary person. The only difference is his fists.

Above the fists, there was a faint and terrifying wave that defied the sky, slowly overflowing. At the moment when his fists surged, it seemed that the entire void in the square was exuding a rather trembling aura.

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