Hearing the words of the young Demon Race, Ji Tianxing frowned slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Tianman Demon Commander? It turned out that he came to sit in person and supervise the ring competition?"

He is no stranger to Tianman Demon Commander, and he can even say that he hates him.

When he married Yun Yao and returned to Zhongzhou City when he married Yun Yao, it was the Demon Commander Tianman who followed the Demon Emperor and took Yun Yao away.

As soon as he thought of the past, his heart ignited a fire of anger, full of murderous intent.

At the same time, he had to worry about one thing.

"The strength of the Demon Commander Tianman has reached the sixth level of the Soul Refining Realm, and he is no stranger to me. In case he recognizes my spirit aura in the ring competition... the consequences are disastrous!"

Just when he was worried about this matter, the demon youth at a certain table raised a glass and drank to himself, and said with a chuckle: "I heard the gossip before that people who came to Baishan City this time to participate in the competition, There are at least four to five hundred people, and everyone wants to be the guardian of His Royal Highness.

There are many people who are rushing down to the Saintess's Hall, wanting to see the grace of the Saintess.

It's a pity that in the end only a hundred people can do what they want, and most of them have to be eliminated. I'm afraid I won't see Her Royal Highness in this lifetime! "

A certain demon youth at another table muttered in a low voice: "It is said that the saint is not a citizen of our clan. People who have seen her say that she is very ugly, thin and short, with white skin. It’s scary, wearing a long white dress all day long, covering her face with a cloak and a veil...

Alas... but there are still many people who don't know the news, they think how graceful the saint is, and want to see the true face in dreams, it is ridiculous and pitiful! "

Although this person's voice is not loud, everyone in the lobby has the strength of the Yuan Dan realm, and naturally they can hear clearly.

Ji Tianxing frowned slightly, a strange color flashed under his eyes, and his conjecture became more and more confirmed in his heart.

Everyone around was also whispering.

"Yeah! I have also heard of this news, but I didn't expect so many people to know it!"

"Oh... I originally thought that the saint must be a great beauty, but I didn't expect it to be so ugly!"

"Oh my God! I would rather not hear this news, you just pierced my all-time beautiful illusion, you are too damn!"

"It's really weird. Since the saint is not a citizen of my clan, why does His Majesty the Demon Emperor want her to be a saint?"

"A thin, short, white-skinned woman, such an ugly woman, is not as good as the most ordinary woman of our clan...Even the woman over there is ten times more beautiful than the saint, right?"

As a certain demon youth spoke, his eyes were still searching around the hall, and finally fell on A Luo.

There were dozens of Demon youths sitting in the lobby of the inn, but A Luo was the only woman. The Demon youths naturally wanted to compare her.

Suddenly, everyone turned their heads to look at A Luo, looked at her from head to toe, and made some comments.

A Luo's face suddenly turned cold, and a deep anger flashed in his eyes, and he gave the demon youth a fierce look.

Full of anger, she stood up as soon as she slapped the table, looked at the person who was listening to her ears, and shouted angrily: "You nasty bastards! What a shameless and disgusting group!

Regardless of the identity and appearance of the saint, she is the saint granted by His Majesty the Demon Emperor. Can you **** criticize it?

Moreover, Her Royal Highness the Holy Woman uses secret methods every month to send holy springs and rain to the major tribes to help our people reborn and relieve their suffering.

What kind and noble person is His Royal Highness? She is like a goddess alive, the savior of our millions of people!

And you hypocrisy and disgusting bastards, who have accepted the gift of the Holy Woman, have been baptized by the holy spring, but still criticize her secretly. Do you still have a face? "

A Luo's temper was fierce, and his tone was full of righteous indignation and contempt. These words were like a heavy hammer, which stunned everyone in the lobby.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at her blankly.

There was no sound in the lobby, and even a needle could be heard quietly.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses, and most of them looked ashamed, and quickly bowed their heads and drank, being silent and afraid to say more.

But a demon youth stood up and walked towards A Luo with a sneer.

This person is the first to say that the saint is ugly. He is about thirty years old and possesses the strength of the nine layers of Yuan Dan realm.

He stepped to stand beside Ji Tianxing, looked at A Luo condescendingly, and said with a sneer: "Little girl, everyone is just chatting, why are you so excited?

Who is your saint? Has something to do with you?

Everyone knows that the saint is ugly, everyone is discussing this matter, and the Demon Emperor is not angry.

Let's just say a few words casually, why are you insulting us in public?

Immediately apologize to Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will not pity Xiang Xiyu, and will let you crawl out! "

While talking, the demon youth also twisted his neck, his fists creaked, and violent anger surged all over his body.

"You!" A Luo suddenly became very angry, his eyes filled with anger, and he subconsciously swung his fist to attack.

The big bear sitting next to her stood up with a ‘swish’, and his figure flickered in front of her.

"Asshole, you are looking for death!"

The big bear screamed in anger, swiping his fists with all his strength, and slammed at the demon youth.

"Hmph! Overwhelming!" The Demon Clan youth snorted disdainfully, with a strong black air surging in his hands, he clenched his fist and slammed it at the big bear.

Many sharp spikes emerged from his fists, his fingers turned into black claws, and dark nails grew.

Obviously, this Demon Clan youth is of the Shura Clan, who is best at close fighting and fighting, and he is extremely powerful.

"Boom!"

The two fists fiercely blasted, and a dull loud noise exploded, exploding the violent energy, spreading in all directions.

The energy swept through ~lightnovelpub.net~ The surrounding tables, chairs and benches were shattered one after another, and people fell to the ground overturned.

Everyone got up in a hurry, quickly retreated to the distance, and stood aside to watch the show.

The big bear was also shocked and flew out by the Shura youth, crashing into the wall, knocking out a big hole in the dark-brown rock wall, and splashing countless rubble.

When the big bear crawled out of the masonry ruins, he was already out of breath, his arms were broken, he hung weakly on his side, his fists were also covered with gaps, and blood was flowing.

A Luo exclaimed in anger and worry, and defiantly threw his fist towards the Shura youth.

However, the young Shura clan sneered sneer, exploded with stronger power, and knocked A Luo away with a fierce punch.

"Puff!"

A Luo also smashed into the wall, smashed a big hole in the stone wall, fell to the big bear, and vomited blood.

Although the young people of the Shura tribe have fierce methods, none of the demons onlookers condemned them. Instead, they showed a gloating expression, a posture of optimism.