My Master is Super Fierce

The black-clothed youth next to the Yintian Sect Master is of medium build, with well-defined features, white skin, and sunken eyes that are a bit feminine, and the temperament exuding from his body gives a feeling of evil and unruly.

At this moment, those narrow and feminine eyes swept over the young people who were about his age below, and they seemed to be rebellious.

It seems that they are not in the eyes at all.

The strong man of the Blood Flame Dynasty stared at the black-clothed youth, the other party's temperament was extraordinary, his body was flowing with black magic light, and his body was a little arrogant.

Although it was only in the Emperor Realm, the aura that radiated from it was definitely one of the best in the Emperor Realm. It seemed that no one of the many geniuses in the palace could be able to win the opponent.

"I, Han Shaoming, challenge everyone below the sanctuary of the Blood Flame Palace" Han Shaoming, the young man in black, stepped forward, his tone was very cold, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, and the words were full of arrogance, making The strong man from the Blood Yan Dynasty frowned.

Even the juniors below feel that this person is so arrogant and needs a lesson.

However, although this person is arrogant, he has arrogant strength.

Listening to the meaning of the Yintian sect master, the other party seems to be the apprentice of Slaughter Demon Sovereign.

If this is the case, then the other party should not be underestimated.

"Why, don't the people of the **** dynasty be timid, and they don't even have the courage to fight" Han Shaoming said with a hint of sarcasm, his eyes once again swept across the countless youths below, without concealing it The mocking look in his eyes made a group of people clenched their fists, and anger grew in their eyes.

"I heard that Prince Kassapa is the first genius of the Blood Yan Dynasty. Have you ever been interested in two tricks?" Han Shaoming's eyes fell on a silver-robed youth below.

This silver-robed young man named Xue Jiaye was the first genius of the Xueyan Dynasty, and the rest of the princes could not compare to it. Now Xue Jiaye is the pinnacle of the emperor's realm, similar to Han Shaoming's realm.

"To deal with you, where the prince Kassapa is needed, I can come," a burly young man said quietly beside him.

Then the body slowly floated into the air, and a terrifying emperor's breath swept out, filling the entire void.

The young man stared at Han Shaoming and said, "I will fight you."

"you..."

Han Shaoming glanced at the opponent, showing a bit of contempt: "You are not qualified."

"I'm not qualified, I have to fight to know." The burly youth roared, and he saw a terrifying aura erupting from his body, and the surrounding space oscillated, and then a dark golden sledgehammer appeared in his hand, which was thick and terrifying. Power is released from the sledgehammer,

While holding a sledgehammer in his hand, the emptiness whistled like thunder.

The burly young man carried a sledgehammer in his hands and stepped forward, approaching Han Shaoming's front in just an instant. The sledgehammer was filled with a heavy mountain of power and fell towards Han Shaoming's head.

Han Shaoming shone a beam of dark magic light around his body, which turned into a terrifying sickle weapon, colliding with the sledgehammer, only a bang was heard, a huge explosion sounded from the space, and extremely terrifying energy spread around, like a sledgehammer. A black lightning, the scene is terrible.

Han Shaoming's body was slightly tumbling, and he took two steps back.

"With this strength, I dare to come and provoke" the burly young man said coldly, then raised his sledgehammer and continued to attack Han Shaoming.

"It's just a bit brute force" Han Shaoming said lightly.

When the two were fighting, Lu Chen sat on the void, took out a jade table and a bottle of fairy drunk, poured himself a glass of wine, tasting and watching the battle.

Although the two men fighting ahead, the burly young man was stronger, but he was not the opponent of Han Shaoming, the young man in black.

Sure enough, when the burly youth continued to bombard Han Shaoming with his violent power, the latter's figure flashed, avoiding the sharp edge, and at the same time a black light radiated from his body, a wave of killing spread, and the space suddenly filled with a very sharp aura. , It is like an empty void, full of sharp long knives.

The killing intent is strong, almost turned into substance

"The meaning of killing is indeed the apprentice of the killing demon." The strong face of the **** palace was solemn.

Lu Chen drank a glass of wine and asked, "Who is this Slaughter Demon Lord?"

Ling Yuanji immediately explained: "Shao Lu, this person is a demon who was active 150,000 years ago. He has a special killing magic skill. As long as he creates a killing, it will increase the power of the magic skill. This monster was destroyed in the past. There were more than twenty dynasties, and countless people died in his hands. They were called Slaughter Demon Lords."

"Magic Lord"

When Lu Chen heard this title, he smiled.

A demon, no matter how powerful, is only in the Holy King Realm. The cultivators of the ten domains can only cultivate to the Great Saint King at most, which is the highest combat power known.

However, it was incomparable to the Supreme, a demon with the name of killing the demon, Lu Chen felt that this demon was a bit too blind and arrogant.

In the sky, the war is still going on. The burly young man holding a sledgehammer, every time he bombards his force, he is very violent, causing the space to erupt with thunderous tremors.

Han Shaoming's body bloomed with killing fluctuations, and his killing intent was boiling, condensing to a critical point. I saw a terrifying magic knife in the sky condensed, extremely sharp, with a terrifying killing aura, and people around felt the magic knife emitting The breath that came out changed his face greatly.

"cut"

Han Shaoming's eyes were gloomy, and he pointed at the burly youth opposite, and shouted coldly.

I saw that condensed magic knife turned into a dark light and flew towards the burly youth.

The burly young man saw a black light shoot over, his heart beat wildly, he smelled the breath of death, his arms clapped, a majestic force filled out, and then he waved a dark golden sledgehammer in his hand and bombarded with the light of darkness.

The people around thought that the burly youth would be able to withstand the attack, but the facts often exceeded people's expectations.

I saw that the breath released by the magic knife was too sharp, and at the same time it was mixed with the meaning of killing. The sledgehammer was directly torn apart by the magic knife at the moment of contact, and then took it forward. His sharp breath, with a snort, sank into the body of the burly young man.

The body of the burly young man was torn in half, and the blood mist sprayed out.

A young man at the peak of the emperor died just like that.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the people in the Xueyan Palace were very cold.

Although the burly young man was not of royal blood, he was cultivated by the seeds they collected, which consumed too many resources.

The young man's combat power in the imperial realm was also very strong, but now, he was directly killed by the disciple of Slaughter Demon Venerable.

In addition to losing an elite with a bad face, but also because of losing the battle.

"Prince Kassapa is not going to play in person?" Han Shaoming shot and killed the burly youth, his eyes fell on the silver-robed youth, and said in a casual tone.

"The visitor is a guest. Since you are kindly invited, I will accompany you to take the game." Xue Jiaye looked at Han Shaoming and said in a light tone, his eyes were quite calm.