Chapter 350 Chuming (adding more for the collection of 20,000!)

  Blood Cicada goes out, and then...declare war!

   This move is aboveboard.

  He didn't come for Ke Xiaoliang alone, but he came for Ke Xiaoliang!

  Such a challenge makes people speechless and unavoidable.

   But again, such a challenge must have a really strong strength, and it is already impossible to use a large amount of external force to practice deceit.

  Because once deception is practiced, the momentum it carries will become an obstacle in the future.

  Blood Cicada... Where did he get the courage to challenge Ke Xiaoliang?

When he heard the blood cicada's declaration of war, Ke Xiaoliang laughed: "Interesting! It's so refreshing, it's unexpected. I'm more interested in this blood cicada, he must enter the gourd world and become my tool people."

  The mountain of corpses at this moment, the ten demon sects at this moment, have been completely detonated.

  The disciples of the Ten Demon Sects who are sharp in information and sensitive in perception all know that a great change will take place in the Ten Demon Sects.

  The blood cicada's challenge completely ignited the powder keg.

   "Blood Cicada... Who does he think he is? He dared to challenge all of us demons alone. Is he lost his mind and going crazy?" The big demon Ouyang Xie lost his temper in his palace.

  Ouyang Xing was the devil who was conferred the first time after Mo Tingyuan came to power.

  The intention is to stabilize people's hearts.

  Of course, Mo Tingyuan, who is not sitting still, is unlikely to find a very capable devil to secretly threaten his status.

  So he chose Ouyang Jian, such a guy who came from a wealthy family of the Ten Demon Sects, but his own ability can only be said to be mediocre.

  The Ouyang family has been rooted in the Ten Demon Sect for thousands of years, and there have been three Yuanshen monks, and now there is still a Yuanshen monk alive, who is retreating in the mountain behind the corpse mountain, traveling around the world with the Yuanshen.

   And Ouyang Jian is the direct grandson of the Great Primordial Spirit monk.

"Of course he is not crazy. According to legend, the Heavenly Cicada Sutra has accumulated momentum for thousands of years, just for the beauty of shaking its wings in the morning dew. The cicada masters Zen, and enlightenment is like shedding its shell. The period of Zen enlightenment and the time of shedding its shell are the most vigorous and powerful. Time. The blood cicada has been accumulating power for many years, and enlightened the Tao with the seven-day residual scripture pavilion. Now that he has realized his own scriptures, it is equivalent to shedding the old shell. Before the new thoughts become stale, how strong is he? No one knows." Ouyang Kip's father, Ouyang Qin, who is now the chief elder of the Ten Demon Sect's Lufeng, analyzed for his son.

"Then I... am I not his opponent?" Ouyang Xie flinched immediately. He was not afraid of defeat, but under the eyes of everyone, he was defeated by Xue Chan, who was nearly a hundred years younger than him, and Ouyang Xie let go. I can't bear this face.

Ouyang Qin sighed, feeling a little disappointed, but he also knew what kind of virtue his son was, so he said: "Don't worry, I have arranged for someone to release the wind, saying that you were injured when you took back the Heart Demon Cauldron. Wait until On the day of the challenge, you take the lead in the challenge and decide your attitude. I will arrange for someone to come out to say "fair words", and you will cause some injuries. If the blood cicada wants to face, he still wants to complete this experience, so as not to come true , I will definitely postpone the battle with you, and come to find you after fighting other opponents first."

   "In this way, you can use the hands of others to wear down the blood cicada's spirit, and you can see more clearly what the blood cicada is doing."

   "When you fight him again, you will be more confident."

   "Or...you don't need to play at all."

  Ouyang Xun's expression changed and he said: "Father is saying that the blood cicada lost to Ke Xiaoliang?"

Ouyang Qin nodded and said: "Although Blood Cicada's Heavenly Cicada Sutra is miraculous, Ke Xiaoliang is truly tyrannical. Li Xingzhou, who was crippled by his punch, is by no means mediocre. It should not be underestimated. Besides... there are rumors that the Patriarch of the Eight Fiends once fought against him, but he never took it down. If Ke Xiaoliang really has the force to match the Yuanshen, then he is the real rival. Comparing with him Than... the blood cicada is not enough to look at."

   "For my father, I only hope that this blood cicada can force out Ke Xiaoliang's true skills. It is best to injure him and let you take advantage of it."

  Ouyang Xun nodded hurriedly, and then said: "Okay! Father, you go ahead and injure me. Don't let people see the mistake..."

   There is no psychological burden in saying this. Although Ouyang Qin himself said the strategy, seeing his son accepting it so obediently at this moment, he is inexplicably unhappy.

  Facing the blood cicada's sudden declaration of war, the demons who returned to the mountain gate also made movements.

  Ouyang Xing is faking injuries to delay the order of the battle.

  Other demons may not be able to have this advantage.

  For example, Yuan Wushu, he can't say that he hurt his waist because of the fierce "fight" with the saintess of Wuxian Mountain.

  Although it is impossible to delay the order of the battle, they all try their best to find out Xue Chan's hole cards and increase his own probability of winning. The last time... can't be ashamed, and losers don't lose.

  After three days, the performance will be on stage.

  The Dengtian drum is beating loudly.

  The bald monk in black gauze sat in the center of the huge altar, on top of the huge black heart lotus statue, chanting Buddhist scriptures.

  He seems to be reciting the Ksitigarbha, as if he wants to save the dead souls in advance.

  One by one, the disciples and elders of the ten demon sects descended on the magic table riding on the streamer of spells and the halo of magic weapons.

  Then the other seven devils... including Ke Xiaoliang, also appeared one by one, sitting on different black lotus platforms around them.

   Xue Chan sat in the center, got up slowly, and looked around the demons.

   Among them, Ke Xiaoliang has been watching the longest.

   Then he looked away.

   Aimed at the three demons, Yuan Wushu.

   Extended his palm to invite and said: "Senior Brother Yuan! This is the first battle, how about you and me?"

  Ouyang Xie, who had planned a big show for himself, was immediately blocked at the door, and when it came to the excuses on his lips, they all accumulated in his heart and turned into nonsense at this moment.

  Everyone thought that the blood cicada would challenge from the big devil, and the worst...it should be to challenge the strongest opponent Ke Xiaoliang first.

  But how do you know, start with Yuan Wushu?

  Yuan Wushu was also taken aback.

   Immediately afterwards, he was furious.

   "It seems that in Junior Brother Xuechan's heart, I, Yuan Wushu, are the one to bully the most." Yuan Wushu slowly got up from the black lotus platform, but did not end.

  Cultivator competitions are not martial arts competitions, and there is no need to face each other.

  When the competition begins, various means can already be used.

  Xue Chan held a blood-colored crystal-clear Buddhist bead, and two shallow dimples appeared on her fair face.

"Senior Brother Yuan, of course it's not a soft persimmon. It's just that among the senior brothers present here, Senior Brother Yuan's methods are the most mysterious and changeable. Since I came here to prove the cultivation method I created, of course I want to find an opponent who can show my new method in many ways. .” Xue Chan didn’t seem to have the intention of tearing her face apart, so she gave Yuan Wushu a step up.

  Yuan Wushu sneered and said, "Forget it! So what if I'm the first to compete with you?"

   "Let this farce draw an end from the very beginning."

   As soon as the voice fell, two black snakes flew out of the sleeve.

   Take a closer look... These are clearly two extremely agile flying swords that have already given birth to spirituality.

   There are two more updates, continue after dinner!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)