"Come on the Blood Demon, do you want to take a break? I can wait, do you want us to wait before fighting? I still respect the elderly and love the young." Yang Yifeng asked with a smile. This smell is not about respecting the elderly and loving the young.

"Hmph!! Boy, I've been in the righteous devil's path for so long. Do you think I'll be angry by a defeated general? A little guy in the Nascent Soul stage, even if you have been hiding in the sea of ​​hot trees for the past three years, you can't be much more powerful!!" The Blood Demon replied calmly. After all, the Blood Demon is an old demon with a deep demon's path. He has eaten more salt than Yang Yifeng has eaten. How could he be so easily angered? Now he sees that he is just facing Yang Yifeng alone, the defeated general, so he can naturally easily solve him, and then leave here and find a hidden place to hide. He knows that if he wins, he can naturally leave safely today. The Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon still believes it, but he will definitely be entangled again tomorrow. The people of the Demon Sect will not let it go.

"Are you resting enough?? Let's start?" Yang Yifeng stretched out his right hand and spread his palms. The sword energy in his body was running wildly under his thoughts. The whole world in the forest rushed towards Yang Yifeng, surrounding Yang Yifeng, forming a hurricane that soared into the sky, surrounding Yang Yifeng. The Demon Lord and the Demon Lord and the Demon Lord who saw that the heaven and earth, which was 10 times more than their own magic power and 20 times, couldn't help but change their faces. The Demon Lei and the other three were shocked. They knew that Yang Yifeng was the most genius in the history of the Demon Sect, otherwise they would not have entered the Holy Sect directly, and became their junior brothers. They remembered what the Demon Lord Qiye said to them: "Our junior brothers, our junior brothers."

Oh, he has a dissolute personality and doesn't like to be bound. If anyone offends him, hehe!! The talent of his talents can be said to be the highest in the history of my Demon Sect. With the time of time, he will definitely surpass us. And the time will not be too long. When I first met him, I felt that this person was very terrible. He was a natural superior. If he destroyed him or made him! Haha~~ Although my Qiye's magic power is the lowest among you, I can be the leader of this sect because of my vision. Look, you can wait and see. I also know what kind of terrible person I can create. He will be the greatest helper for my Demon Sect to unify the world! After a hundred years of cultivation, hehe, what does this concept mean?"

Mo Lei and the other three turned their heads in difficulty, looked at each other, and thought at the same time: "Genius? Genius is not that scary, right? We are also geniuses among geniuses, but compared with him, I damn~ We are alive as dogs at age? We can reach the tribulation period in more than a hundred years? And this posture is too exaggerated, right?"

The blood demon's face turned blue! He knew that Yang Yifeng had a real magic power at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage when he entered the Hot Tree Sea. It was only less than four years ago, and it was already a cultivation in the Tribulation Period. Damn, are all the people in the Demon Sect so terrifying? No wonder they can rule the entire demon path for tens of thousands of years.

Yang Yifeng is going to establish his authority this time. He knows that he does not have enough strength to intimidate the world, and there will always be a bastard who is not very eye-catching to cause trouble for him in the future. He does not have so much spare time to deal with it. Measure his own strength and make people convince you and fear you. This will make you less trouble. So he put away his breath-collecting technique and released his aura of cultivation in the tribulation period. All the people present were masters, so he could naturally distinguish his current cultivation level.

The hurricane suddenly disappeared. Yang Yifeng stood there, holding a red body in his hand, occasionally mixed with some green three-foot long swords. His flowing long hair was automatically unwind. He was behind his left hand, his body tilted slightly, pointed the sword at the Blood Demon, and said, "Do it, look at you as a senior, I will give you three chances to take action!"

The Blood Demon dared not be careless this time. The other party is not the rookie in the Nascent Soul stage before, but a master of the same level as him. He is the best at first, and then he is in trouble. He shouted sternly: "Good boy, take the Blood God Shadow Shadow Method!!" As the voice turned into shadow, transformed into millions of blood shadows, and rushed towards Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng raised his mouth and the long sword in his hand stacked red light. An ordinary swept across thousands of troops. Countless sword energy composed of innate fire essence roared up from the long sword, and then tore through the blood demon's millions of blood shadows. The blood demon was knocked away by the violent sword energy for a hundred meters. Yang Yifeng said without moving: "The first move!"

The Blood Demon did not panic and stood up: "Boy, that's great. You are the first person to break my Blood God Shadow Shadow so easily, but don't think you can do anything to me like this. Just now, just test you, take my move and blood will spread all over the world!"

With the blood demon's roar, blood light surged in the sky. The countless dirty blood from the blood sea of ​​the demon world rushed in, and suddenly submerged Yang Yifeng. The sword in Yang Yifeng's hand turned from red to green. The innate wood essence in the qi of the heaven and earth was pulled out, and gradually formed a wooden vitality sword around Yang Yifeng, protecting Yang Yifeng from the erosion of the blood sea. In fact, Yang Yifeng didn't have to do this. With his powerful body made of the candle fire, these dirty blood could not cause any harm to him at all, but Yang Yifeng didn't want this robe to be contaminated.

"Wow, boy, you are too overestimated. Even if you take my move, you won't dare to easily get contaminated with these dirty blood even if you are the golden body of the Arhat. Do you dare? And there is not one magic weapon. Is it a guy who is too poor to send food to you? Haha~~~ You are dead, boy." The blood demon laughed arrogantly. He was about to win this move, and no one can save him in the cultivation world.

The Demon Lei was about to rush forward to save Yang Yifeng, but was stopped by Wei Tian: "Don't worry, Brother Yang will be fine. You can tell with your spiritual sense that Brother Yang's powerful true energy has not been damaged at all." The Blood Killing Demon Lord and Modian nodded at the same time, and the Demon Lei also felt it.

"The second move!" As the sound fell, the sea of ​​blood was shocked back, and Yang Yifeng was not injured at all, and even the corner of his clothes was not dirty.

This time the Blood Demon's face changed a little. This second move was when he used the most proud magic weapon, the Blood God Banner, to summon the most vicious dirty blood in the blood sea of ​​the demon world. He wanted to swallow Yang Yifeng's soul in one breath, but unexpectedly, this move was broken by him.

The Blood Demon was so angry that he took out his trick at the bottom of the box: "Baotian Blood Hand!!"
Chapter completed!