Chapter 3093 Demons Are Tyrannical

The appearance of old man Xuelang surprised everyone.

But no matter what, a real strong man finally stood up in their land of Nine Heavens.

Even if the boy named Dragon King didn't show up, he could still fight the demon youth.

Old man Xuelang jumped onto the ring and stared at the demon prince.

His consciousness scanned wildly.

The spiritual pressure of this demon prince is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

But it is far below his own level.

It seemed that he only needed seven degrees of power to defeat this demon master.

"I really don't know why that old guy wanted to test the strength of this demon with all his strength.

You can see how powerful this demon is at a glance, do you still need me to use all my strength?

If we really try our best, I'm afraid this demon will die instantly! "

Old Xuelang shook his head slightly.

I feel that the supervisor of Tiandao Shrine is making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Demon boy, I heard that you defeated several hidden strong men in our Nine Heavens Land. I'm here to meet you today. Let's take action!"

Old man Xuelang put on a fighting stance and said calmly.

"Yes, finally a slightly more powerful guy has arrived."

The Demon Prince turned around and ordered to the Demon Spear Elder under the ring, "Come up and fight with him!"

"As you command!"

The elder of the magic spear took the order, and then jumped onto the ring with a slight jump.

Old Xuelang's eyes narrowed slightly, and anger appeared on his face, "Demon boy, what do you mean by this? Are you looking down on me?"

“Well, you’re right, I just look down on you.

The few hidden powerhouses who came earlier were almost killed by me instantly. I was afraid that you were the same kind of trash, so I didn’t bother to take action.

If you really want to fight with me, then you must defeat my subordinates first.

Only if you defeat him can you be qualified to fight with me! "

After saying that, the demon prince jumped off the ring and sat down on the bluestone beside him.

"Rude demon!

I will make you regret such a decision. I will kill this subordinate of yours instantly! "

Old man Xuelang was furious.

With one palm shot, snowflakes appeared in the air.

Then it gathered into the shape of six diamonds, gathered in his palm, and finally turned into a powerful palm force, which hit the elder of the magic gun directly.

The elder of the magic gun was not in a hurry, he raised his right hand high, and a spear exuding magic energy appeared in his hand.

The horse stepped forward, and the magic spear stabbed out.

Uh-huh!

The gun light hit the flying palm shadow.

The palm shadow that gathered snowflakes immediately cracked and scattered.

"Huh? This demon subordinate seems to have some strength!"

Old Man Xuelang was slightly startled, and his eyes towards Elder Magic Spear became a little more serious.

After all, at the beginning, he just treated old man Xuelang as an ant, and his palm was just a casual one.

Now, the opponent's palm power was broken with one shot, and he is an opponent who needs a little attention.

"No wonder my master doesn't bother to fight you. You are much weaker than the Dragon King!"

The elder of the magic gun shook the magic gun and said disappointedly.

"Okay, a demon subordinate dares to be so arrogant, look at me and destroy you!"

Although Old Man Xuelang was surprised by the extraordinary strength of the Demon Spear Elder, he was so humiliated by such verbal humiliation. He rushed over quickly and struck the Demon Spear Elder on the head with another palm move carrying snowflakes.

"Look back and take out the magic gun!"

With a cold expression on his face, the elder of the magic gun used his unique skill, turned his head and struck out, colliding with the attack of elder Xuehua again.

"Huh? It's actually more powerful than before?"

Elder Xuehua felt a little pressure.

He immediately understood that this was no ordinary demon subordinate at all, maybe an elder-level figure from the demon clan.

"Did the damn demons deliberately let elder-level powerful men pretend to be ordinary subordinates to humiliate me?

I will make you regret it! "

"Xuelang Ice-sealed Palm!"

He shouted low, and in the palm of his hand, the snowflakes turned into ice crystals, as if butterflies flew out of his palm, and finally wrapped up the piercing magic spear and froze it!

Click!

Only a crisp cracking sound was heard, the weapon of the elder magic gun split directly, and the other end of the spear fell heavily on the ring.

"My original divine weapon!"

The weapon broke, and the magic spear elder couldn't help but cry.

"You are too weak, get out and replace your master!"

The old man Xuelang put his hands behind his back, looking like a super master, and the audience below was cheering.

"As expected of old man Xuelang, he smashed that demon's magic weapon into pieces with just one move!"

"Haha, with old man Xuelang here, there is no need for that Dragon King!"

"Don't be too optimistic. Now we have only defeated one of the demon clan's subordinates, and the young man is not on the field. After all, he defeated five of our hidden strong men!"

Everyone whispered, although they were happy, they were also worried about the next showdown.

What should we do if we lose again?

The elder Demon Spear had already left the ring. With a look of shame on his face, he knelt down in front of the Demon Prince and said, "Your Highness, I failed to meet your expectations and failed!"

"It doesn't matter, this old man is indeed more powerful than the previous strong man.

It’s not a shame if you lose to him! "

The demon prince smiled slightly and did not blame him.

With a gentle step on the ground, the demon prince jumped onto the ring.

"Old man, if you have some skills, let me play with you for a while before the Dragon King comes!"

The demon prince stood in the center of the ring, not emitting a trace of demonic energy.

This undefended look was seen by everyone as a humiliation to the old man Xuelang.

"There is no need for the Dragon King to come over, because you will be defeated in my hands!"

The old man Xuelang has been famous for thousands of years.

Now he was being compared with a boy named Dragon King, which made him very dissatisfied.

He wanted to use his strength to tell this demon clan that the Dragon King was nothing at all. If he dared to look down on him, Xue Lang, he would regret it for the rest of his life!

"Xuelang Ice-sealed Palm!"

With a loud shout, Old Man Xuelang stepped forward and rushed towards him, his palm as big as a cattail leaf blowing with strong wind.

At the same time, ice crystals and snowflakes began to condense within ten meters around him, turning into a land of ice and snow wherever they went.

"Well, this palm is quite interesting!"

The demon prince smiled, his expression still so relaxed.

He raised his right hand slightly, without any fancy movements, and slapped his palm towards the Frozen Palm.

As soon as his palm force came into contact with Old Man Xuelang's frozen palm, Old Man Xuelang felt as if he had been hit by an extremely hard mountain. Countless ice energy could not flow out and was knocked back into his soul until The internal organs.

He suddenly howled miserably and flew backwards. When he landed on the ground, half of his body was as frozen as an ice sculpture.

Old Man Xuelang's frozen palm failed to hurt the opponent, but instead hurt himself.

The freezing power on that half of the body was clearly caused by Xuelang's ice-sealing palm.

This scene was so weird that it shocked the whole audience.