"Well, if someone gets hit hard, don't blame me."

Ziofra glanced at the excited Jevre and signaled the two to follow closely.

When he left the hall, he stepped over the thick door railing, and Ziofra took out the sound transmission crystal and ordered it.

"Rusakic, hurry up and bring ten masters from the upper level of the Xuanjie."

As soon as he finished speaking, eleven Xuan-level demons with fierce and fierce flames rushed to Zioffra.

"Chief, what are your instructions?"

As a powerful demon with a knotted muscles, arms as thick as Jevre's waist, and about fifteen feet tall, Rusach is the captain of Ziofra's guard. He has the strength of the peak level of the Xuan-level, and his strength is as high as 500,000 pounds.

The ten powerful team members behind Rusach were all in the upper level of the Xuan-level realm, with a cautious bone demon, a gloomy color-changing demon, and a fast demon who was playing with a dark and dark bǐ    shǒu.

However, facing the majestic Ziofra, his attitude was extremely respectful, as if he was standing in front of him.

If you are not interested, you will be eaten by Ziofra.

"You just need a subordinate to practice with Jevre and use the weapon that is entering the level. Don't make it bloody, it's not good-looking."

Ziofra pushed Jevre straight forward.

Rusach and the team members behind him looked at Jevre about eight feet tall curiously, feeling the vigorous blood and became cautious.

Yes, Jevre was still only eight feet tall, breaking through the Xuan level, and not raising his height any more. Even his body shape did not change much, but it was just more coordinated.

Rusach was probably also a tried and tested demon, and did not pretend to be frivolous just because Jevre only had the strength of the first level of the Xuan level.

After all, the blood and energy that are a little stronger than yourself is extraordinary.

"You, accompany Chef Jevre to practice your skills, remember to be careful."

The group came to a wide "dew" training ground, and Rusach pointed to the bone demon who was eager to try.

Among these demons, the Bone Demon has an ordinary attack power and average speed. His best skills are strong defense and strange bone skills attacks.

Rusach was also a little bit 'sci-eyed' and took great pains to do it.

The yevlei raised his hand and cut the knife into the stairs and the bone demon holding the stairs with a heavy hammer in his hand. He began to fight against each other amid the low shouts of killing.

For the sake of safety, Jevre ran with all his might from the beginning.

The speed of up to 1,700 meters in seconds was a deafening sound boom, like real lightning, passing through the dark clouds, and like gusts of storm, carrying countless phantoms, surrounding the bone demons in the upper realm of the Xuanxing level.

The bone demon's hideous snake eyes shrank, shrinking to the size of soybeans, and his face suddenly became extremely cautious.

With his strength at the top level of the Xuan level, he couldn't see Jefu Lei's movements clearly, and he was even several points faster than the Speed ​​Demon of the same level.

The Bone Demon held up the sharp thorn and did not move, but in fact he had mobilized the senses of the whole body. With his years of fighting experience, he tried his best to find the opportunity to counterattack.

No matter how you surround it, you will still have to attack in the end.

Did Jevre think that this dazzling way to make a brave demon warrior dizzy and reveal his flaws?

Think beautiful!

Jevre struggled for more than a minute, but couldn't find any flaws described in the story. Seeing that the Xuan-level Bone Demon was still moving, he took the initiative to attack.

The step-by-step cutting knife was like a lightning bolt falling from the sky, which was so thunderous that it could not be covered. It quickly broke through the air, and roared with a sharp and harsh sound. Before the sound came, the knife had already reached the bone demon.

"clang"

A sound that was not crisp sounded from the side of the spike heavy hammer.

However, the Xuan-level bone demon, who was strictly guarding, swung the sharp hammer hard and attacked directly at the cutting knife in his abdomen.

Although Jevre's sword was as fast as lightning, it still lacked experience in fighting the enemy.

After all, in the past, it was either a sneak attack or a deal with the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, so there was no need to fight head-on.

Unwilling to give up, Jevre, with countless afterimages, followed the body movement of "Sixteen Steps in the Wind" and quickly retreated.

Holding the step-to-step slashing knife with one hand, green eyes staring at the Xuan-level bone demon with slightly trembling arms, his mind suddenly turned around.

His advantage is that he can surpass the power of the ordinary Xuan-level peak realm, and the speed of the speed of the Xuan-level peak realm, which is comparable to the speed of the Xuan-level peak realm, so he cannot do it!

Thinking of this, Yevre quickly shook to the side of the training ground, changed the cutting knife in his hand, raised a heavy mace with a high waist, and rubbed it up again.

Mace is made of various alloys, black all over, weighing 2,000 pounds, and a large number of sharp protrusions of about three inches, which are no less than the sharp hammer of the Xuan-level Bone Demon.

The black mace brought out a strong wind, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and it hit the same rapid as the sharp thorns.

There was a loud "clang" sound, as if deafening, with layers of ripples, and Jevre couldn't help but step on an unskilled pace and quickly retreated lightly.

Yevre was not afraid of "color", and looked back without any damage, strode back, and stepped on the metal ground of the training ground with dozens of deep footprints.

The hands of the Xuan-level bone demon trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, and a large amount of blood flowed down, staining the metal ground with blood.

The spike heavy hammer was also uncomfortable, and it was knocked away directly, hovered hundreds of feet away, and was intimately in contact with the metal ground.

"No weapons, come again!"

The Xuan-level bone demon clenched his bone fist and rushed over without believing in evil, like a mad cow, with a rampant momentum, the air was trembling, and the sound of the sound was boring.

Unfortunately, the training ground on the metal ground was cleaned and could not bear any rolling dust.

The speed of the Xuan-level Bone Demon is not slow. With visual observation, it is about 600 meters per second.

Jevre smiled slightly, threw the black mace nearly a thousand feet away, and then clenched his fists and added to the Xuan-level bone demon's fists at a crazy speed of nearly five times the speed of sound.

With all his strength, he directly discounted the right fist where the Xuan-level bone demon intersected with more than 600,000 pounds of fierce force.

The Xuan-level bone demon shook his soft right arm in pain, and glared with ferocious eyes, and waved his left fist without being outdone.

At the same time, the bones of the Xuan-level bone demon changed rapidly. The bone demon, which was covered by the sharp bone armor, insidiously stabbed Jevre's back waist from an incredible angle.

Fortunately, Ziofra gave instructions in advance that he should not attack the vital parts, otherwise the target of the attack of the bone tail was the back of Jevre's head.

Jevre looked at the Xuan-level bone demon who was like slow motion and easily avoided the sinister bone tail.

Even if you want to try physical defense of the body, there is no need to use your waist.

The right fist flashed with a white light, and it hit the bone fist covered with spikes without any scruples. Then, like a Tianma meteor fist, it cut through the sky and the dim sunlight. In less than a second, nearly 500,000 pounds, but the fists that had not done their best hit all the fists on the hideous bone armor of the Xuan-level Bone Demon.

The intact left arm of the Xuan-level bone demon also broke easily, and was soft and drooping.

Even the seemingly extremely strong and extremely ferocious sharp bone armor was knocked out with countless depressions and cracks, and a large amount of blood was splashed out, making a large pool of blood liquid come out through the clean metal ground.

"Jevre, stop! I admit defeat."

The Xuan-level bone demon looked at him without blushing, and even his bloody fist was unharmed. Even Jevre, who had not even scratched his skin, looked at Zioffra, who was happy and did not want to use his trump card, so he admitted defeat without hesitation.

Although there is still a try, it is just a competition and there is no need to fight to the death.

However, it was a bit unhappy that he lost to the first level of the Xuan-level Coward, who had no power to resist, especially the Coward is just a chef.

"Sorry, sorry! I don't control my strength well, I'm a little ignorant of the importance. I'll make a big meal later and compensate my brother."

Jevre pinched his fist excitedly, and immediately changed his expression. He helped the Xuan-level bone demon aside with apologetic expression.

"You go and try it, be sure to "force" his true strength."

Rusach's eyes tightened, he looked at Ziofra nodded, and pointed to the Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon who had been smiling.

"Captain, this? I'll do my best."

The Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon changed his hand to the level of black "color" bǐ    shǒu, and then he barely fought.

The Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon just saw it very carefully. Yevre's speed was better than himself, and he couldn't help but become a little cautious.

After saying hello to Yevre, the Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon took flying and strange steps, and the storm of the cold wind came, and the afterimages flashed and flashed and appeared constantly.

I don’t know if it was the talent of the Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon or the body technique, but the action as fast as a wind did not cause any ripple. Even the sound boom that should have come later disappeared.

Jevre's pupils shrank slightly. If this strange body technique is combined with the invisible talent of the "color-changing demon", it would be a wonderful and ruthless assassination.

Jevre looked like a mad cow, with boundless majestic momentum, and rushed towards the strange afterimage that came towards him like a pioneer.

In terms of linear speed, the strange body techniques of the Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon are still slightly inferior.

This time, Yevre no longer used any entry-level weapons. In terms of hardness, after a fight of fists and feet, it was really comparable to the conventional weapon at the initial level of the Xuan level.

The Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon has an extremely slippery figure. With a flash of ease, he avoids his violent fists in time and is only touched by the fierce fist wind.

That's right, when I saw the miserable armor of the Xuan-level Bone Demon, the Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon who was not good at defending, I didn't dare to take off the Xuan-level leather armor.

If you don't want to get a heavy punch, the big fist of the casserole, which is far beyond the power of the Xuan-level bone magic, will directly hurt you with one blow.

In this way, Jevre, who could not fully utilize his speed advantage, dodged with all his strength and occasionally sneaked into the Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon, with countless afterimages, struggling back and forth in the spacious training ground.

Looking at the two unscathed demons, the general melon-eating crowd looked at each other. What are you doing? Are you playing?

The Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon was unconscious and noticed Rusach's angry eyes. He couldn't help but tremble, and he gritted his teeth and increased his speed.

The Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon actually used his speed talent, which was almost the same as the straight-line speed of Jevre at this moment. A strange back prick tried to insert the entry into the level bǐ     shǒu into the "buttock" of Jevredu.

The mortal leather armor that Jevre specially changed was directly pierced, and then it was like hitting an extremely tough alloy steel plate, bǐ   shǒu was unable to make progress.

Not breaking the defense!

With the power of the Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon approaching 200,000 pounds, he held the level and entered the level bǐ   shǒu, but he still returned in vain.

The Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon couldn't help but be stunned, and he was suspicious to see that he had been broken into the level. When he looked up, he saw a fist that was so big that it was coming towards him.

But it was Jefrey who took this opportunity to use his speed superman level with all his strength. With almost 400,000 pounds, he punched the right shoulder of the Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon. Then the Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon was like a flying basketball, spinning 3,600 degrees in the air, and then dropped to the ground with a bang.

My face fell to the ground first, but fortunately my face was thick-skinned and there was no scratch at all.

The Xuan-level Speed ​​Demon struggled slowly to get up, looking at his bloody right shoulder, grinning and lowering his head, indicating that he would admit defeat.

"Yevre, not bad, not bad! You can play with Rusach again, be careful with each other, and don't hurt the harmony."

Ziofra and Leas looked at each other with a heartbroken look, and then continued to greet Jevre, who was full of confidence and Rusach with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Ziofra, I know."

Rusach pinched the spikes and stood cautiously opposite Jevre.
Chapter completed!