Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 817

[Chapter 817 The ethereal phantom]

“This is… a demon powerhouse at the peak of the demon emperor.”

someone exclaimed.

“It’s the Black Mountain Demon Emperor, an absolute powerhouse of the Black Mountain Bull Demon Clan in the Northern Territory.” Someone recognized the origin of the burly man.

This is definitely an extremely terrifying existence. It is a rising star of the Black Mountain Bull Demon Clan in the Northern Territory. It has entered the peak realm of the Demon Emperor in less than a hundred years. of geniuses.

“I didn’t expect that in the first round of the life and death arena, the demon clan would send such a peak figure. This is completely giving no chance to the clan.” Someone sighed.

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro was the first participant of the demon clan in the three major battles of life and death.

Countless gazes were condensed on him in an instant.

Ding Hao is also serious.

Ding Hao has heard of the name of the Montenegrin Demon Emperor. He is indeed a good demon genius. It is said that he has the bloodline power of the ancient Bull Demon King in his body. Now it seems that the rumor is true, this Montenegrin Demon Emperor is covered in black light. Wreathed around, his muscles were bulging like mountains, he was burly like a giant, and the black armor on his body was obviously not a vulgar thing, with a hint of saint-level aura, his face was half-cow, half-human, with a golden nose ring on his nose, and a pair of horns seemed to It can tear the void, and the whole body is full of explosive power.

Someone had speculated before that the Demon Emperor of Montenegro would be one of the candidates for the demon clan, and it seemed that it was right.

Since this is the case, then this first battle, I can’t make a shot.

“Hahaha, who is the top contender in the human race? Come out and fight me? Haha, [Knife Crazy Sword Idiot] Ding Hao, how dare you show up?” The Demon Emperor of Montenegro shouted in the arena, with strong fighting intent , took the initiative to challenge Ding Hao.

The news of Ding Hao’s return to Selangor has already spread among the high-level Yaozu.

According to the estimates of the demon clan, among the people in Selangor, Ding Hao will bring them some obstacles.

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro is very confident and has trump cards in hand. He has long heard of Ding Hao’s name, and wants to take this opportunity to defeat Ding Hao in one fell swoop and achieve supreme prestige.

His voice was like rolling thunder, causing many people with lower strength to turn pale, and his voice reverberated on the shore of Mirror Lake.

The human race warriors couldn’t help but change color.

As soon as he came up, he yelled at Ding Hao, obviously ignoring the other people in Selangor Martial Arts.

But Ding Hao did not respond.

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro called out four or five times in a row, but no one responded to him.

“Could it be that no one from the Selangor tribe dares to come forward to fight? They are all a bunch of cowards and pitiful bastards. The so-called [Knife Crazy Sword Idiot] Ding Hao is just a coward.” The Demon Emperor of Montenegro laughed disdainfully and provocatively.

Many human warriors are about to explode.

Even if your demon clan is powerful, this is too arrogant.

What made many people even more puzzled was why Ding Hao didn’t show up to fight. Is he really afraid of his opponent? Or is it really as some rumors say, these three life-and-death battles are just a passing game, and Zhizhi can’t win the final game, so Ding Hao won’t appear at all?

“Hey, look, I’m right.” The tall and thin young man said loudly in the crowd.

“You…” A Jin’s teeth hurt, he didn’t understand why this Purple Spirit Sect disciple, who was also a human race, was always gloating, as if he was very happy to see the human race shriveled.

Ding Hao lightly patted Ah Jin on the shoulder.

The next moment, the crowd in front suddenly burst into commotion.

However, I saw a young man in a tight-fitting cyan suit slowly walking out of the seat of the head of the sect, the superpower of the human race, dragging a huge black sword that was more than three meters long. Walking towards the golden arena, before arriving at the arena in a blink of an eye, he squatted down slightly, and the next moment, a sound of concussion sounded, and the ground under his feet burst into cracks like a spider web, and his whole person was already smashed. Appeared in the golden ring.

The first challenger of the Selangor people appeared.

“Who are you? Is it Ding Hao?” The Demon Emperor of Montenegro looked at this opponent with ease, and found that his profound energy cultivation was only at the level of a great martial artist, and he was simply weak and vulnerable.

The young man shook his head and said calmly, “With you, I’m not worthy of a fight with Senior Brother Ding.”

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro’s face sank instantly: “Isn’t it Ding Hao? I really don’t know whether to live or die. How dare a little ant like you appear in such a ring?”

“There’s a lot of nonsense.” The young man held the huge long saber in one hand, and the blade pointed at the Demon Emperor of Montenegro. A sharp saber intent burst out, and the vigorous blood energy like the ocean suddenly burst out from his not burly body. With the naked eye, the crimson arrogance can be seen flickering and burning like flames around his body.

This instantaneous burst of power and energy is like an ancient beast.

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro changed his face, put away his contempt, and said, “Who are you? Is there a person like you in Xuezhou?”

“It’s him?”

Someone exclaimed, as if they had finally remembered something.

The person next to him quickly asked: “Who is it? Could it be some great person?”

“Zhang Fan, the rising star of Wen Jianzong, known as [Crazy Blade], is a freak, with a mediocre level of profound energy, but his physical strength is extraordinary. He once killed Fang Xiaoan, the former dean of Qingping College with one stroke. It is said that he was Wen Jianzong. The second master after Ding Hao.” The person who spoke was a Xuezhou martial artist, who was a know-it-all type, and obviously knew a lot, so he explained Zhang Fan’s origins clearly.

“Zhang Fan? Never heard of this person before.”

“Kao Qingcheng is also known as one of the two swords in Xuezhou, the [Crazy Blade]? No, the same name as him is not equal to the demon emperor of [Blood Peak], how could Zhang Fan? Is it the opponent of the Black Mountain Demon Emperor? Are you going to die?”

“Yeah, I’m afraid you can barely be considered a master in Selangor, but if you put it in the entire Northern Territory, it can only be at the third or fourth level, and it is hard to beat the demon saint.”

There was a lot of discussion.

The expert who spoke first shook his head and said: “[Crazy Blade] is very low-key, except in the battle of Wen Jianzong and Ding Hao’s battle of Qianhan Juefeng, he has never appeared at other times, so his reputation is not obvious, but His strength should be higher than [One Sword Allure], and it must have been Ding Hao’s consent to ask Jianzong to send him as the candidate for the first battle, and there may be accidents.”

“Let’s talk about it, I hope to create a miracle.”

“It’s not very likely!”

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd. Originally thought it would be [Crazy Swordsman], but unexpectedly it was the notorious [Crazy Blade] who was waiting. I don’t know what the outcome of this battle will be. Anyway, it is not optimistic. .

A Jin stood beside Ding Hao and clenched his fist nervously.

Ding Hao smiled and said, “Relax, we are very hopeful in this battle.”

Ajin’s eyes widened: “Really? How did you see it?”

“Bullshit,” the tall and thin young man in black from the Purple Spirit Sect who had been provocative in the distance sneered: “It’s just talking nonsense with his eyes open, this Zhang Fan, his profound energy is not innate, how can he be [Montene Mountain Demon] Emperor] This kind of emperor-level opponent? Obviously asked Jianzong to let him die.”

The voice did not fall.

boom!

A huge explosion sounded from the golden ring.

Everyone only felt that the sound waves were coming towards them, like a hurricane, and their ears were buzzing.

Everyone followed the sound, and their mouths grew.

The proud black-clothed slender disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect also stood there dumbfounded, looking at the ring in the distance as if he had seen a ghost.

on the ring.

Zhang Fan’s figure only flickered, but he did not retreat.

On the other hand, the Demon Emperor of Montenegro took a half step back.

The first confrontation between the two sides has ended. Zhang Fan’s Baisheng Battle Knife knocked back the Demon Emperor of Montenegro with one blow.

In the contest of purest power, Montenegro, the demon emperor, actually lost one.

This result surprised everyone.

After a brief shock, the human race around the arena let out a thunderous cheer. This is definitely an unexpected joy. The battle that was thought to be lost turned out to be a twist, and the seemingly vulnerable [Crazy Blade] 】, so powerful?

Listening to the cheers of the human race warriors, the Black Mountain Demon Emperor slowly moved his body.

A series of thunder-like explosions emanated from his body, and the black demon flames surrounding him became more intense, and a sinister smile appeared on his half-cow and half-human face: “It’s a bit interesting, it’s worth my seriousness. Shoot, you are Ding Hao’s junior brother? Just crushed you, I believe [Knife Crazy Sword Madness] will definitely appear.”

“Crap.”

Zhang Fan’s answer was another stab in the face.

“Hoho, hehehe…” The Black Mountain Demon Emperor laughed and punched out.

boom!

The violent explosion sounded again.

This time, it was Zhang Fan who was shocked and flew out.

In an instant, the cheers around the ring turned into exclamations.

“Hahaha, little guy, you are still far behind, you are not qualified to fight me at all.” The grinning voice of the Demon Emperor of Montenegro echoed, his huge body had turned into a black lightning, and he came to the flying upside-down like a shadow. In front of Zhang Fan, a huge fist blasted out like a hurricane.

“Crap.”

Zhang Fan’s expression remained calm.

When the other person was in the air, a strange force suddenly erupted, and the blue shirt on his body was smashed into flying ashes with a thorn. His exposed muscles were dark, like cast iron, full of explosive power and violent beauty. The battle knives slashed out continuously at a lightning-fast speed, and the [Knife Twenty-Four] knives were pouring out endlessly like the water of absolute urgency.

Clang clang clang!

The sound of dense metal collisions sounded like rain hitting plantains.

The body shape of the two sides is instantly separated.

But in this flash of lightning, I don’t know how many moves have been exchanged.

When everything stopped, the exclamations and various noises around the ring were still spreading frantically.

People who originally thought Zhang Fan would be torn to shreds in an instant were surprised to see that the boy who was knocked away in the second blow was still standing firmly on the ring, with his black muscles under the sunlight, as if there was a The layers of divine light are flowing, and the not burly body gives people a thick sense of strength, and the Yum Long Saber in his hand is still humming and trembling rapidly, as if it is an ethereal phantom.

Opposite him, the Demon Emperor of Montenegro looked surprised and looked down at his arms.

A trail of white marks appeared on his arm.

It was clearly a mark cut out by a long knife.