Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Liu Wuxie was naturally aware of Kagner's intentions.

He wants to use all means to exhaust his devilish energy and fight for opportunities for other holy sons.

"Rake, die for me!"

With a roar, Kagner sacrificed his magic weapon, which turned out to be a Fangtian painted halberd.

Most of the weapons used by the demons are spears, spears, shovels and the like.

Fang Tian painted a halberd like this, which is extremely rare, and should have been made in imitation of human weapons.

The billowing devilish energy formed a turbulent wave, which approached Liu Wuxie.

The vast laws of the demon world converged into a world-horrifying demon. Every time he took a step, the Demon Ascension Platform shook. This Kagnar was not simple.

Being able to become the number one leader of the Kamen tribe really has extraordinary abilities.

Facing Kagner's devastating blow, Liu Wuxie did not choose to retreat, but drove straight in, intending to head-on.

His goal is to kill one.

The more you kill, the better, and you won't feel any pity because of who your opponent is.

"Is Lake crazy? He wants to confront Commander Cagnar head-on!"

Those demons who were eliminated returned to their original places and could only be reduced to spectators.

They are very aware of Kagner's strength, even in the face of the Holy Son, they still have the power to fight.

It's too late!

Soon!

The two phantoms quickly collided with each other, with different laws, they knocked out flames one after another.

"boom!"

The scorching air waves, like boiling water, kept rushing towards the surroundings.

With the magic shovel in Liu Wuxie's hand, he slashed left and right, splitting Kagner's Fang Tian painting halberd, and his body appeared strangely about three meters in front of Kagner.

Before Cagner could react, the magic shovel had already appeared on his neck.

No one expected that the battle would be so easy.

Lake defeated Cagnar with little effort.

Cagner watched helplessly as the magic shovel inserted into his abdomen, like a pair of palms, hollowing out his internal organs.

The moment the magic shovel was taken out from his abdomen, Kagner fell on his back, his body was devastated, and was killed by Liu Wuxie.

"Rake, you bastard!"

Son Carmen was about to rush over after speaking, but was stopped by the only two remaining leaders of the tribe.

Cagner was already dead, and it was obviously irrational to rush forward at this time.

The battle is still going on, and this round is over, only [-] demons are left in the Demon Ascension Platform.

After killing Cagner, Liu Wuxie took away his magic ring, fell down from the ring, and waited for the third round to start.

The nine holy sons all defeated their opponents.

Lu Men stood up, and with a wave of his hand, the Demon Ascension Arena changed again, from twenty rings to ten rings.

The next fight was even more brutal.

Twenty black magic lights were thrown from Lu Men's hands.

Each piece of magic light, possessing a strong spirituality, automatically falls in front of Liu Wuxie.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and it was engraved with the number ten.

The other nineteen demons all got their corresponding numbers.

"Whoosh!"

Liu Wuxie swayed and landed on stage ten.

The other nine Holy Sons flew out one after another.

A strange scene appeared, the person who landed on the No. [-] ring turned out to be Son of Taylor.

The second ring is Tianwucang Shengzi.

Carmen Saint Son in the third ring.

The son of McCarthy in the fourth ring.

……

It seems like a fair draw, but in fact everything has been calculated, and the nine holy sons should be avoided in advance as much as possible.

With the rise of Lake, he successfully replaced Son Hal and occupied the tenth ring.

"I surrender!"

Son of Taylor's opponent is the leader of the Beth tribe, which seems to be intentional.

The Taylor tribe and the Beth tribe are currently the most competitive, and they are arranged together to provoke a dispute between the two tribes.

Next up!

Tian Wucang's opponent also chose to admit defeat. Facing the billowing devilish energy from the magic scepter, he thought he was not an opponent and simply gave up.

One after another, the nine great saints won without a fight.

Only ring ten remained, and it was still quiet. Liu Wuxie's opponent was from the Hal tribe.

"Carl, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and take action."

The demons around the ring began to urge.

The demon clan standing opposite Liu Wuxie is called Karl, the largest commander of the Hal tribe, and one of the most trusted subordinates of the Hal Demon Emperor.

The other nine major tribes, of course, hope that Karl can stop Lake and consume his magic energy, so that the other holy sons will have a chance to win the first place.

Commander Karl took a deep breath, and sacrificed his own magic weapon, the pitch-black spear, with a gloomy luster.

"Are you sure you want to shoot?"

Liu Wuxie said with a smile.

There is no such thing as a life-and-death battle among the demons, they can be killed whenever they want, and there is no unnecessary nonsense.

Even if you kill your opponent in the championship contest, it is reasonable and within the rules.

"die!"

Carl didn't have any extra nonsense, and shot with a long spear in his hand, straight to Liu Wuxie's face.

A strong hurricane with a violent howl.

"This Carl is not simple, and his combat power is a bit stronger than that of the lower-ranked Son of Gunter."

To be the number one leader of the Hal Tribe really deserved his reputation.

The shocking ripples rolled up a thick layer of dust, and the demonic energy that covered the sky blocked the sight of most demons.

Facing sp; facing Karl's blow, a sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.

"It's really over the top!"

After speaking, he took a step across and disappeared above the ring.

"So fast!"

The Holy Son of Huos who was standing by the side of the ring let out an exclamation, Lake's speed was faster than all of them.

Before Karl could react, Liu Wuxie appeared behind him.

This weird style of play made the demons very uncomfortable.

Liu Wuxie perfectly integrated the fighting skills of the demon race and the fighting skills of the human race to form a new fighting style.

It is this novel way of fighting that makes the demons extremely uncomfortable.

Karl was taken aback. He had analyzed Lake's fighting style, but he couldn't find a single flaw.

Lean forward quickly to avoid the attack behind you.

"You are too slow!"

Liu Wuxie's icy voice pierced Karl's body like an ice pick in the cold winter of March [-]th.

The magic shovel flew out by itself, drawing a beautiful arc.

"Crack!"

Karl's head flew up and was thrown away by the magic shovel, and the ring ten was stained red with blood.

So far in the battle, Liu Wuxie has only used one move to kill demons, and no demon has forced him to use the second move.

Unless it is the Demon Emperor who makes a move, he can be forced to show all his hole cards.

This round is all over, and the nine holy sons plus Lake have successfully advanced to the top ten.

The next battle is more brutal. In order to highlight the ranking of the top ten tribes, the ten tribes will also fight each other, and the ranking with the most victories will be higher.

According to the rules, there are ten demons left, fighting each other, winning one game, getting three points, losing zero points, and drawing one point.

After the Nine Wars, the one with the highest total score is No.1.

No matter how good the results in the first two links are, it doesn't mean anything, because there is suspicion of trickery.

The third link, the most important, is not strong enough to make it to the end.

The Son of Taylor won all nine games in the last session and deservedly won No.1.

"I won't talk about the rules, just like in previous years, all the Holy Sons are invited to come on stage."

Lu Men didn't announce the rules, and indicated that ten of them could take the stage.

Just now there were ten huge arenas, but in the blink of an eye, it became five, and the distance between each arena was even greater.

"Strange, why did Lord Lumen say that all the Holy Sons are invited to come on stage? Could it be that he has tacitly agreed that Lake has become the Holy Son?"

The IQs of the demons outside the arena were not low. From Lu Men's words, there was a hint of subtext, including the nine holy sons on the stage of ascending to the devil.

The most angry one is naturally the son of McCarthy.

Once Lake is promoted to the Holy Son, it means that he will lose the position of the Holy Son.

Each tribe is only allowed to have one holy son.

If you want not to be replaced, you can only kill Lake.

The nine holy sons looked at each other, looking for their opponents.

Anyway, we have to fight, try to avoid those strong people at the beginning.

"Tianwucang, get the hell out of here!"

Son of Maias let out a roar, landed on the third ring, and shouted Tian Wucang's name.

"Right on my mind!"

Tian Wucang jumped and landed in front of the Son of Maias.

"Son of Gunter, come up."

Son Ella roared and let Son Gunter go up.

One after another, Liu Wuxie's body swayed and landed on a ring near the right.

As soon as he landed, there was a figure in front of him.

"Rake, I know you are very powerful, so let's stop as soon as possible."

Son of Lukes said.

Even if you can get to this point, you don't want to die here.

Liu Wuxie nodded, and it was enough to kill those ordinary commanders.

If these holy sons were beheaded, I am afraid that the demon emperors on the stage will not be able to sit still, and they will definitely try to prevent the continuation of the championship competition.

The Holy Underworld Magic Fruit is about to mature, and Liu Wuxie will never allow any mistakes.

In another place, the human race in the trial ground began to gather on a large scale.

With the help of the Eight Treasures Buddha, Longtian included all the races in it.

After these humans saw the Dragon Clan, they looked devout.

Until this moment, Long Tian finally realized what is the power of faith, the power of affection, and the power of life.

This trip to the devil world has brought him a lot of harvest.

As long as he can return to the Dragon Realm alive, his cultivation and consciousness will reach an unimaginable level.

Including the method of refining the eight-treasure pagoda, he has completely mastered it.

After the Holy Son of Lukes finished speaking, he slashed with the magic knife in his hand, and slashed towards Liu Wuxie's left shoulder.

The momentum is unrivaled. So far, Liu Wuxie is fighting the Son for the first time.

The fighting power of these holy sons is far stronger than those of the commanders.

The blood of the Demon Emperor flows in their bodies, and they have mastered various fighting skills that are rare among the Demon Race.

A knife that seems to be chaotic, but contains all kinds of strange changes.

If you are not careful, you will be defeated by Lukes Son.

If it were another Son, he might choose to dodge.

Liu Wuxie did the opposite.

Not only did his body not dodge, but he went straight to meet him, making the demons outside the arena confused.

Only Lukes thumped in his heart, he couldn't figure out how Lake discovered the flaw in his moves.

Seeing that Lake appeared within five meters of him, his magic knife actually stuck to Lake's shoulder and slashed out.Liu Wuxie's calculations were so ingenious, the piercing sharpness cut off a piece of his clothes, exposing his black skin, inch by inch of magic scales, which was particularly conspicuous.