"Puff~"

Luo Ze snorted miserably and was cut off, and blood scattered on the earth.

"Win, win!"

Seeing this, everyone was trembling all over when they were excited.

"Seven battles and seven victories."

Li Yudao waved his fist suddenly and said excitedly.

Ye Qianxing said: "There are three more games left. As long as Xu Chen wins three more games, the human race will win this battle. Xu Chen wins ten games and turns the situation around. He will be the hero of the human race."

at the same time.

The masters of the demon clan fell into a strange dead silence.

They looked at each other silently.

A full amount of breath time passed.

"It is absolutely impossible to make the race turn around in adversity."

"Zhuo Yan of the Dark Demon Clan, Tu Yuan of the Blood-winged Demon Clan, and Mo Yun of the Mad Demon Clan, it depends on you next. You must defeat that human race."

Feeling everyone's expectant gaze, Mo Yun's expressionless face, Zhuo Yan from the Dark Demon Clan and Tu Yuan from the Blood-winged Demon Clan, an inexplicable pressure surged in his heart.

Game 8.

Tu Yuan of the Blood-winged Demon Clan came on the field.

"boom!"

After Tu Yuan came on stage, he couldn't wait to take action without saying a word, lifted his right foot and stepped on the ground suddenly. The powerful force directly broke the ground.

at the same time.

Tu Yuan looked at Xu Chen as if he was looking at someone dead.

"Danger!"

As Tu Yuan trampled on the ground, an uncontrollable crisis surged in Xu Chen's heart. Then, he keenly felt a powerful and violent force brewing under the ground.

Once that force erupts, it will devour everything like a volcano erupts, enough to tear everything around it to pieces.

After Xu Chen felt the danger underground, his body flashed. Because of his speed, he left seven or eight afterimages in the air. For a moment, he could not tell which one was true or which one was false.

"Boom!!!"

The earth suddenly cracked open, like a volcano erupting, and a series of thick magic light beams like pillars broke out from the ground, easily shattering the air and tearing apart the afterimages.

With his keen perception of danger, Xu Chen exerted his speed to the extreme and avoided the impact of energy beams without any danger.

"How is it possible? Which one is his true form, and how can he prepare to avoid my attack?"

Tu Yuan, who was determined to win, opened his eyes wide at this moment, his face full of disbelief. He thought he could easily take Xu Chen with this trick. Finally, he realized that he was too naive. At the same time, it also makes the opponent too simple.

Seeing that the sneak attack could not kill Xu Chen, Tu Yuan gritted his teeth, grabbed the void with his right hand, and a painted black magic sword appeared in his hand, and the magic power poured into the magic sword like water.

When the magic sword emitted a heart-pounding energy fluctuation, a ruthless look flashed through Tu Yuan's eyes and a sudden stroke in the sky.

Hear a cry.

A blood-colored sword energy that was a hundred meters long and three or four meters thick slashed towards Xu Chen at a speed like lightning.

"Move the mountains!"

Holding the sword in both hands, Xu Chen attacked with a sword. Suddenly, a thick and heavy sword energy shot out, colliding with the bloody sword energy, then canceling each other out, breaking and disappearing at the same time.

"It actually blocked again."

Tu Yuan of the Blood-Winged Demon Clan is not weak and can rank in the middle among the demon masters who are fighting, but his opponent at this moment is Xu Chen.

"Although I don't know what methods you use to replenish the consumed spiritual power, you are only one person after all. After a series of battles, the speed of your replenishment of spiritual power is far from comparable to the speed of consumption, and I am rich in magic and consumed It can also consume you."

After Tu Yuan knew the difference between him and Xu Chen, he decided not to fight Xu Chen head-on, and was ready to waste Xu Chen to death.

The words are over.

Tu Yuan held the magic sword in his hand, his body bent slightly. With a loud bang, his body turned into a afterimage and came towards Xu Chen.

Xu Chen stood there, calmly facing Tu Yuan's impact, sneering in his heart, exhausting me, joke, I'm afraid that if you have exhausted your magic power, I still have a lot of spiritual power.

What Xu Chen is most afraid of is competing for spiritual power consumption.

Obviously.

Tu Yuan’s plan is about to fail.

"Clang~"

The Blood Shadow Sword and the Demon Sword collided in mid-air, sparks splashed, and shock waves like water rays spread out.

If he missed a blow, Tu Yuan's body flashed and appeared in another direction. The moment he showed his body, he held the sword in both hands and slashed in the air.

The blood-colored sword energy tear open the air and slashed violently.

Xu Chen turned around in an orderly manner, waved his sword, and with a bang, the bloody sword energy exploded, turning into a light rain and dissipated.

Tu Yuan seemed to be determined to compete with Xu Chen for consumption. After falling down, he disappeared without looking at the result. When Xu Chen swung his sword and slashed the bloody sword intent, he had already appeared. In the other direction, at the same time, another blood-colored sword energy shot out.

As Tu Yuan, the Blood-winged Demon Clan, his speed is his strength, but he is facing Xu Chen, who is also very fast. Xu Chen stood there, calmly and resisted Tu Yuan's attack without panic. .

Tu Yuan took advantage of his speed and sometimes appeared in front of Xu Chen's left, sometimes appeared in front of Xu Chen, and sometimes appeared in front of Xu Chen, with his figure moving and flashing, as fast as a wind.

And his attacks were wave after wave.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!!!"

The sword energy constantly collided.

One attack and one defense, the two sides collided countless times.

The bigger Tu Yuan is, the more frightened he is.

because.

He was shocked to find that after a constant attack, his magic power had been consumed by 60 to 70%.

There is not much magic left in the body.

Looking at Xu Chen again, his face did not blush and his heart did not beat, and he looked at him with ease from beginning to end.

Moreover, at this moment, Xu Chen's attack strength still did not weaken, and his aura was still strong. Obviously, his spiritual power was still in a state of abundant strength.

"how so?"

Tu Yuan was shocked.

Even if you want to break your head, you can't figure out the key.

now.

Not only Tu Yuan, but also the masters of both the human and the demons all had the same doubts. How did Xu Chen do it?

The spiritual power in the body seemed to be endless.

"This human boy is not simple. He has mastered an extremely powerful devouring technique. While fighting, he devours and refines the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The spiritual power in his body has remained above 70% from beginning to end. It is obvious that he is a slaughter to death. A wrong decision.” Mo Ke, a powerful demon clan, stared at Xu Chen with a serious expression, and said slowly after a long time.

At this moment, his eyes looked at Xu Chen, with unconcealed murderous intent in his coldness.

Seeing that victory was about to come, I didn't expect that Xu Chen would be the monster, making the outcome uncertain again.

If the battle is sure to win and lose because of Xu Chen alone, Mo Ke really hated Xu Chen to death. I am afraid that only by removing Xu Chen from a big deal can the hatred in his heart be eliminated.

"Damn it, something must have happened. Xu Chen is weird. His spiritual power is endless, as if it is inexhaustible. It is obviously a wrong decision to compete with him to consume."

Feeling the spiritual power that was gradually exhausted in his body, Tu Yuan was anxious.

After some thought, he gritted his teeth and decided to change the way of fighting.

"Swish~"

The wings behind him trembled violently, causing a strong wind. With a flash, they appeared directly in front of Xu Chen, holding a sword in his right hand and fist in his left hand to strike.

Instantly.

The offensive was like a storm, punching one after another, and spared no effort to kill Xu Chen.

Xu Chen's kung fu in his hands and feet is his weakness, but because his physique is far superior to that of the same level of warriors, even if he does not have strong boxing skills, he is confident to compete with Tu Yuan on his fists and feet.

Xu Chen also clenched his left hand into a fist. As the spiritual power exploded, he punched straight out without any fancy.

In this punch, Xu Chen cleverly integrated into the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of thunder, like the wind blowing, like thunder, the fist dragged the strong blue wind, and the purple lightning, one green and one purple, alternately surging, bursting out The terrifying power that people cannot ignore.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!!!"

After more than ten consecutive rounds, Xu Chen refused to give in and did not lose any disadvantage.

Tu Yuan was shocked.

After more than ten consecutive rounds, he not only did not defeat Xu Chen in one fell swoop, but instead fell into a slight disadvantage. His body qi and blood surging, and his arms were numb.

"Bang!"
To be continued...