C80 Demons

A group of people walked over with big steps. After two hours, they had returned to the Ye City.

They entered the city and attacked the north city.

Soon, they arrived at the northern city. At this moment, there was a sea of people everywhere. However, the only thing that made them feel more at ease was that there was almost no one in the sky. Therefore, they could soar into the sky and head to the place where the final match would be held.

The final match was a ring, and there were quite a number of people on the highest stage. The one standing on the first ring was a young man. He looked somewhat dark and skinny, and his expression was also very sinister. One look and one could tell that this person was fierce and not to be trifled with.

Looking at the few hundred people flying in the sky, that shady young man licked his thin lips.

Everyone landed on the highest stage and stood on the same stage as Ye Ziqing. They stood on the same stage and looked down from above.

Looking at the scene, apart from the people on the platform, there were also countless human heads. There were so many of them that they were comparable to ant nests. When they gathered together, they were comparable to a vast ocean.

"Why don't I like being watched?" The shady youth muttered to himself.

The person beside him also looked at the shady young man with a trace of fear. At the same time, he also slowly moved to the side, as if he wanted to widen the distance between them.

"Listen up, the people behind me from above... They are all people who can enter the Elite Academy. You can challenge them. Whoever wins will be replaced. If you lose, you can challenge them. Next person, five chances." The guard slowly spoke.

Hearing this, the people below looked up with heated expressions.

Very soon, someone started the challenge.

The shady young man and Donglin looked at the people on the stage. A trace of disdain flashed across their faces.

With a stride, he arrived next to a powerful man with 7,000 combat strength. He said, "Let me see how strong all the students who can enter the Elite Academy are."

The face of the person who was challenged didn't look good. After all, he was an expert with 7,000 combat strength. There were many experts with six thousand combat strength below who didn't challenge him. Wasn't it obvious that he was inferior to those people with six thousand combat strength? Wasn't this a slap in the face?

Although this person was the number one person below, it still provoked his anger.

Chen Qing, who had 7,000 combat strength, looked at the shady young man in front of him and said, "What's your name? I'll let you know the outcome of a casual challenge. "

"I'll make you remember me for all eternity." The sinister youth grinned. His smile was extremely strange.

Chen Qing's anger was ignited by the fact that he had been humiliated, looked down upon, and looked down upon.

The youth looked at the person the shady youth was challenging and wanted to stop him. However, as if he had thought of something, he decided to remain silent.

The shady young man, Xue Wenhao, took a step onto the arena. He twisted his neck and made a crisp sound before stretching his arms. He looked at Chen Qing as if he was looking at a prey.

Everyone below seemed to know Xue Wenhao's hobby. They all looked at Chen Qing with sympathy.

These gazes were naturally seen by Chen Qing, but he didn't care. Because he had already aroused his killing intent, and was being stared at like a prey. This deeply angered Chen Qing. With a step, he also stepped onto the arena. He said with killing intent, "I want you to die!"

Xue Wenhao moved the moment he saw that Chen Qing was not as good as the stage. With a stride, he arrived in front of Chen Qing and grabbed his arm.

Chen Qing's facial expression changed drastically. He wanted to shake off Chen Qing's arm, but he felt that his arm was tightly clamped by a steel clamp, making it hard for him to move.

"Hehe, you want me to die? Is that all you have?" The mocking laughter echoed in Chen Qing's ears.

In that instant, Chen Qing understood that the person in front of him was not someone he could match. The two of them were not even on the same level. More than half of his anger was extinguished in an instant.

He threw a punch with his other arm, trying to force Xue Wenhao to retreat.

However, Xue Wenhao stretched out his palm and grasped it. He grabbed the fist full of combat strength in his palm and squeezed it hard. Crack!

The sound of bones cracking was heard. With another squeeze, the sound of bones shattering was heard.

Ah ~!

Pain, heart-wrenching pain, it caused Chen Qing to roar out. The most severe pain filled his mind, causing him to roar out.

"Hehe, so that's the strength? The blind cat, two or three wild dogs, also dared to speak arrogantly. Truly laughable." Xue Wenhao said sarcastically.

He gave away his broken arm and transferred it to the other arm.

He looked at his tightly clenched palm and fiddled with it bit by bit. He said with a smile, "It's quite hard, but I like it."

After two breaths, he pried open a finger and squeezed with force, crushing a finger.

The intense pain caused the palm to instantly open up.

"Is that all? Looks like you've never suffered any harm in your life as a noble. You can't even endure such a simple pain. What a joke, what a joke. " Xue Wenhao said.

He grabbed the other finger and pinched it bit by bit. He crushed it and burst it.

Chen Qing resisted, but under absolute suppression, his resistance was so ridiculous and helpless.

His five fingers had been crushed. As the saying went, ten fingers connected to the heart. At this moment, all ten fingers had been broken, and the pain from the distance had caused Chen Qing to lose consciousness.

Pah!

A slap landed on Chen Qing's face.

Puff ~!

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood foam. The blood foam even contained several teeth. At this moment, Chen Qing also woke up. However, he was filled with hatred and anger.

Slapping his mouth in front of hundreds of thousands of people. How humiliating was this? How could he face others after this?

"Haha, hatred eyes. I like it. It is the best to torture people like you. You will never kneel down and beg for mercy. It feels so good to torture you." Xue Wenhao said with a smile.

"After ten fingers, it will be the palm. An arm, a strike on the shoulder. " Xue Wenhao licked his lips and said. He wiped a few drops of blood and put it to his mouth and licked it gently. He said, "Not bad, very fishy, but I like this taste."

Like a demon, it shattered Chen Qing's arm.

Chen Qing wanted to shout and admit defeat, but Xue Wenhao suddenly grabbed Chen Qing's mouth and pried it open. His index and middle fingers were like the inside, pulling out his tongue.

Chen Qing seemed to have realized what was going to happen next. With fear, he struggled crazily.

It was a futile struggle. It was like a baby trying to beg a strong man. It was impossible.

Puchi!

Ah ~!

A blood-curdling scream that sounded like a pig being slaughtered echoed throughout the horizon.

When the people above saw this scene, a trace of anger flashed in their eyes. Someone said, "You can't kill people with a nod. Is there a need for such a person?"

Xue Wenhao faintly forgot about the person who spoke and licked his lips, saying, "The next one is you."

A trace of uneasiness flashed across the person who spoke, but when he thought of his own strength, he slightly relaxed his mind, but did not say anything else.

Like a devil, it made people despair and fear.

"What is cramping and pulling bones? I'll let you try it now. I'll let you experience the feeling of having your bones pulled out by cramps. It's very refreshing, very refreshing!" Xue Wenhao said with a smile.

Next, cramp and pull out bones. As long as it was a severe torture, it was as if Xue Wenhao would use it. It was as if he was playing with an art, making Chen Qing look miserable.

Someone said, "Senior, he has already lost. Why should we let him torture us like this?"

"Without the word 'lose', the competition can't be stopped. Let's talk about it later. Even if he loses with such strength, he will still be the enemy's servant. He will naturally use whatever his enemy wants. We have no right to ask. " The elders spoke calmly, and after they finished speaking, they closed their eyes.

Everything was over, and the result was out. Xue Wenhao was defeated.

Because Xue Wenhao admitted defeat, and Chen Qing wasn't dead yet. There was still a slim chance of survival left for him by Xue Wenhao. It was Xue Wenhao who had made him remember his existence for all eternity, and had made him dream of himself. It had made him feel fear even in his dreams, as if he had been suffering for the rest of his life.

Many people looked at this scene with pity, and Chen Qing had also fainted.

"He was the one who stood up for me just now. Yeah, it's you. Come here. " Xue Wenhao looked at Lin Tianbing and said.

Lin Zibing coldly harrumphed and strode to the arena. Knowing that Xue Wenhao was very strong, he didn't dare to be careless and immediately used his ultimate skill.

With the force of wind and thunder, he swung his palm down. A 30 meter long light beam whistled through the air. It looked like an unstoppable force.

Many people also had a serious expression on their faces when they saw this move.

However, Xue Wenhao was very simple. With a single punch, he could break through all kinds of techniques. His fist intent was like a supreme being. My fist carried my intent, and my intent was invincible. Invincible force, my force.

Thunder and lightning whistled through the air. When the fist intent touched, it shattered all the lightning in the sky. Terrifying and unstoppable.

Lin Zibing was sent flying with a single punch.

At this moment, everyone witnessed how terrifying he was. A grim look flashed across Hong Feng's eyes. He believed that he wouldn't be able to break this attack so easily.

Looking at Lin Zibing, who was lying on the ground and coughing out blood, Xue Wenhao said, "Heh, there's someone who is slightly interested, but that's still far from enough."