Changqing sensed Du Rong's condensed sky-devouring demonic flames and immediately laughed.
"Elder Du Rong, do you want to test my control over the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Flame?"
Changqing stretched out her hand and lightly snapped her fingers.
Above his fingertips, a cluster of black demonic flames slowly rose.
The purity of its demonic energy and the quality of its demonic flames are actually stronger than the sky-swallowing demonic flames used by Du Rong!
Du Rong was stunned immediately, with many thoughts in his mind. Although he had doubts, he was no longer very doubtful.
In Qing Xuantian, there are many kinds of communication formations, but the only one that doesn't have is image communication.
Because disguise is too simple, it is impossible to identify a person just by his figure and voice.
"Your eyes?" Du Rong asked, quickly shaking his head secretly.
His eyes narrowed and became even more normal.
"Blind." Changqing said without hesitation.
Changqing tapped his fingertips, and the sky-swallowing demonic flame turned into a small dragon, hovering around him.
Such control and form transformation put Du Rong to shame!
Chang Qing walked between Ye Hongxin and the immortal prisoner and said quietly: "Since the elder wants to test me, then I will show off."
Saying that, Changqing stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Hongxin, and the magic flame dragon directly wrapped around Ye Hongxin's body.
"Stop!" Du Rong immediately shouted angrily: "If you want to show off, aren't there immortal prisoners? You actually killed your fellow disciples in front of me?"
"We are all demons. We are from the same sect but different sects. This person...Ye Hongxin, right? The elders have also seen such a character. Keeping her alive is an eyesore." Changqing controlled the demon flame dragon and burned it on Ye Hongxin's body. .
The magic weapon robe on his body was burned with traces.
"Presumptuous!" Du Rong appeared beside Ye Hongxin and was about to crush the demonic fire dragon with one palm.
But the magic flame dragon condensed by Evergreen was shot away without breaking into pieces.
Such solid demonic flames made Du Rong's pupils shrink sharply again. When did the Sky-Devouring Demon Sect have such a powerful genius!
Compared to the dead Holy Son Li Mingchen, this Li Heihu is many times stronger than him!
"I am the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, Elder Du Rong. You are just a small inner sect elder. At this age, you have already lost all your potential. Between you and me, who is so presumptuous?"
Changqing asked in a deep voice.
Du Rong's old face stiffened and he suddenly clenched his fists.
All the inner disciples were dumbfounded.
Even the former Holy Son Li Mingchen was not as arrogant as this Li Heihu!
"The fifth level of the Divine Transformation Realm has unlimited potential. Maybe you can become the sect leader in the future." Du Rong looked at Chang Qing coldly and said: "I have been in seclusion. You don't know what happened to Qing Xuantian, do you? You don't Do you think you are the first genius of our generation?"
After Changqing heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "What else? Among the younger generation in this world, who can compete with me? Who dares to compete with me?"
The inner disciples in the martial arts field all had strange expressions. They thought of a name at the same time, but they looked at Li Heihu in front of them and didn't know how to judge it for a moment.
Du Rong snorted and said: "With your cultivation and talent, you are indeed worthy of becoming the Holy Son. However, you are so aloof and arrogant, I am afraid that you will follow Li Mingchen's old path."
After a pause, Du Rong said: "I'm afraid you haven't heard of the name 'Eternal Green', right?"
"Oh?" Changqing's mouth curved in amusement, "Elder Du Rong, are you trying to use Evergreen to suppress me?"
"The top talents of the younger generation, those who disobey him as the number one in this generation, except those who are lucky, are all dead. Although your cultivation level is two small realms higher than him, I have fought against him and he escaped. . He can instantly immobilize sixteen of the top geniuses of today, and then he has the ability to kill them instantly. In my opinion, you are not as good as him."
"What a joke!" Chang Qing stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "At most, he is on par with me."
"Hmph!" Du Rong said coldly: "I hope you won't participate in the competition for candidates for the Holy Son in three days."
"Why?"
"I don't want another holy son of the Devouring Heaven Demon Sect to die in Chang Qing's hands."
After saying that, Du Rong pulled Ye Hongxin aside and said, "This person is my direct disciple. If you want to establish your authority in front of other inner disciples, go and capture the immortal prisoners."
The Immortal prisoner had been secretly mobilizing his strength. At this time, he accumulated all his strength and attacked Changqing directly from behind.
A palm slapped Changqing's back, causing the Demon Sect disciple's robe on Changqing's body to shatter to pieces, revealing the terrifying dragon pattern.
Despite resisting the palm, Chang Qing's body remained motionless, and even his fur was not injured.
Du Rong narrowed his eyes again, this Li Heihu has such a strong physique!
The Immortal Dao prisoner was stunned immediately, and in the next breath, his eyes darkened.
In the sight of everyone in the martial arts arena, he had been burned and devoured by the magic fire dragon, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and dissipated between heaven and earth.
The strong and well-proportioned muscle lines, the mysterious dragon pattern with splayed teeth and claws, and the long black hair flying around. At this time, Chang Qing exuded an indescribable ferocity.
It didn't release any momentum or pressure, but it made all the inner disciples feel an invisible sense of oppression, and their breathing began to become difficult.
There seemed to be a faint terrifying divine light emerging from his blindfolded position, staring at everyone present.
"Elder Du Rong, something is wrong with you."
Changqing said quietly.
Du Rong's chest and lungs tightened, I think there's something wrong with you!
"You've been in the Mountain of No Return for a long time. Are you shaken?" Chang Qing said slowly: "Since you know that Ye Hong's faith is weak and will be a disaster sooner or later, you still want to accept her as your direct disciple. ? What exactly do you want?"
Du Rongqi's face turned red, "At such a young age, she has been able to cultivate to the fifth level of the Heavenly Realm with only the sect's monthly financial resources, or resources other than living creatures. She is a good seedling!"
"It's only the fifth level of the talent realm. With such a qualification, what kind of training do you need to practice?" Chang Qing said directly.
"..." Du Rong was so choked that he couldn't speak.
Fifth level of the Divine Transformation Realm? Okay, you are talented and amazing!
In the entire Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sect, with one hundred thousand disciples, how many of the younger generation have the God Transformation Realm?
"She can't be your direct disciple." Changqing "looked" at Ye Hongxin.
"Why?" Du Rong gritted his teeth, "Why, you still want to help Shen Tuxie steal my direct disciple?"
"Personally? Do you want to laugh me to death? Are you worthy of the heavenly realm?" Changqing shook his head repeatedly.
Du Rong was so angry that his forehead felt buzzing.
If the other party was not fully qualified to become the Holy Son and lose all suspense in the Dabi three days later, he would have liked to shoot him to death on the spot... and teach this arrogant boy a lesson.
"I can't do everything myself. If I do, I'll be exhausted." Chang Qing said quietly, "I think this Ye Hongxin is good. It's mine."
Du Rong took one step forward, and the pressure of the fifth level of Kongming Realm was pressed towards Changqing.
"What you mean is that the direct descendant I like is only qualified to serve you tea and water!" Du Rong almost bit out these words from between his teeth.
"Whatever you think."
Changqing chuckled and pointed at Ye Hongxin, "You, follow me."
After saying that, Changqing turned around and left.
Ye Hongxin stayed where he was, at a loss.
Changqing didn't look back and kept walking, "I won't give you a second chance."
Ye Hongxin's expression showed suspicion. She looked at Elder Du Rong cautiously, but Du Rong had no objection.
Ye Hongxin hurriedly followed Chang Qing's footsteps.
At this time, Elder Du Rong, with smoke rising from his head, took out the communication talisman and shouted angrily: "Shen Tuxie! What do you mean!"
