"As someone who has witnessed the growth of my eldest brother, I still clearly remember that when we first met, he was far inferior to me. However, what surprised me was that just after a period of time, I became so powerful in front of him. Insignificant, like an insignificant follower. This made me deeply feel that the world is like a dream, and at the same time inspired me to be determined to practice."
Xiaoqiang looked at Xiaohei and said worriedly and firmly: "We need to move forward with greater determination and never let the back of our eldest brother fade away in our sight. We must actively catch up to avoid the gap widening. Only through unremitting efforts in cultivation can we move forward side by side with Big Brother, and even surpass him one day."
After hearing this, Xiao Hei nodded and said solemnly: "We cannot blindly rely on eldest brother, we should also be self-aware. Although eldest brother's talents and opportunities exceed us, we should not feel inferior because of this. We should remain confident. , as long as we practice diligently, we will definitely be able to become strong like big brother."
After hearing these words, everyone present nodded in agreement.
Their eyes were all focused on Zhang Liucheng on the ring, and they truly felt his faith and determination to move forward bravely.
They know in their hearts that as long as they work hard, one day they can become truly strong like Zhang Liucheng.
At this moment, rhythmic footsteps like drums came from the depths of the Demonic City.
Zhang Liucheng's eyes were like sharp swords, accurately capturing this subtle voice.
His back tensed, and he immediately turned his sharp eyes to look in the direction of the city gate.
Soon, the door of the Demon City creaked and slowly opened.
A group of demons of all shapes and sizes walked out of the city. They all exuded a deep and dangerous demonic aura, bringing a gloomy and manic atmosphere to the entire arena.
Their number is so large that it exceeds ten thousand people. Their appearance is like an irresistible torrent pouring into this originally peaceful land. It makes people feel a sense of oppression from the inside out, filling the entire space. It was as if even the air had become heavy and stagnant.
Looking at this group of demons, Zhang Liucheng did not show any fear on his face, but instead smiled confidently.
Zhang Liucheng's spine was as straight as a spear, he looked up at the demon army in front of him, his voice was passionate, like thunder, reverberating in the air.
He shouted loudly: "All the proud sons of the Demon Clan, I have been waiting here for a long time. Today is your end! Your challenge is just a test for my rise. Let the battle begin!"
Zhang Liucheng's voice swept through the ears of every demon genius present like a violent storm, making them feel an unprecedented shock at this moment.
These battle-hardened demon geniuses were all shrouded in astonishment at this moment. They stared wide-eyed at the figure on the ring - a young man who dared to challenge them.
Their eyes were as sharp as sharp blades, filled with strong murderous intent, but also revealed a trace of confusion.
What is the origin of this young man?
Finally, a demon walked forward. His muscles were as hard as steel, and his eyes were as fierce as a beast.
He glanced at Zhang Liucheng arrogantly and sneered: "Boy, do you think you can defeat us? Your courage and stupidity both surprise me."
"I have never had a moment's doubt about your end. No matter how powerful you are, no matter how numerous your numbers are, once you step onto this battlefield, there is only one possibility for your fate - destruction."
Zhang Liucheng said in a calm tone, his eyes were like the surface of a frozen lake, cold and contemptuous.
He is by no means a soft-hearted person, and any existence that blocks his path, even gods, will disappear from this world forever.
"Boy, don't overestimate your own strength. The only one who can defeat us is ourselves."
"Things like ants dare to challenge us. This is so stupid that it's not worth mentioning!"
"Boy, don't you know where this is? This is the territory of our Demon City, and it's easy to take your life."
The geniuses of the demon clan let out loud roars.
"Hmph! Sharp-tongued, I hope you can survive this battle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man wearing a blue robe stretched out his figure, like a bird flying across the sky, landing lightly on the ring, facing Zhang Liucheng, his eyes bright.
Zhang Liucheng looked at the boy in blue, with a slight smile on his face, and said, "Only you, you still have the courage to challenge me?"
The boy in blue said coldly: "Don't think you are so great. I am one of the top 100 geniuses in the Demon City, known as the Demon Hundred. Today, I am here to challenge you and let you see my true strength."
Zhang Liucheng mocked contemptuously: "Hahaha, top 100 geniuses? In my eyes, you are just an insignificant little ant. But since you come to challenge, then be prepared to stay!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Liucheng had already raised his mountain-cutting hoe over his head. His power was concentrated on the hoe, making the entire arena tremble.
Mo Bai's face changed slightly. He truly felt Zhang Liucheng's powerful presence. However, now that the matter had come to this, he had nowhere to escape and could only move forward bravely.
"Your arrogance makes me laughable. No matter how strong you are, I can defeat you!"
Mo Bai shouted loudly, the demonic energy surged in his body, and he rushed towards Zhang Liucheng like a strong wind.
"Humph, you are so overestimating your capabilities!"
Zhang Liucheng sneered coldly, then raised the mountain-breaking hoe and hit Mo Bai with lightning speed.
"boom!"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, as if the entire arena was torn apart, causing it to shake violently and teeter on the verge of collapse.
Mo Bai was hit by Zhang Liucheng's heavy hoe. His body was like a broken rag doll, flying feebly, crossing a distance of tens of thousands of meters, and fell violently to the edge of the ring.
"Bang!"
A low crash sounded, and Mo Bai fell on the ring, motionless, obviously dead.
Zhang Liucheng stepped on Mo Bai's body and laughed wantonly, extremely arrogant.
"Hahaha, is this the so-called genius' strength? It's really making people laugh!"
Afterwards, Zhang Liucheng kicked Mo Bai's body away and said arrogantly and coldly: "You, with this little ability? Do you still dare to fight me?"
Before he finished speaking, the audience was already roaring.
The passionate sound surged like a frenzy.
"Brother is invincible! Master is invincible! Master is invincible..."
This cry resounded throughout the sky and shocked the hearts of the people.
In the demon camp, the atmosphere of consternation and anger spread rapidly like a plague.
They couldn't accept the scene they just saw. Their invincible prodigy, Demon Bai, was like a fragile child in front of Zhang Liucheng. He had no power to fight back and was easily killed. This was simply unacceptable.
The Ninth Elder stared at Zhang Liucheng on the stage with eyes as deep as the sea. His fingers tapped back and forth on the armrests of the seat, as if he was silently thinking about some kind of decision.
After a moment of weighing and making a decision, the Ninth Elder finally waved his sleeves and ordered in a cold but firm tone: "Mo Jiujiu, go to the ring and challenge this casual cultivator."
Mo Jiujiu, this young leader who has risen to fame in the Demon City, is one of the top 99 among many geniuses.
After obeying the Ninth Elder's order, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he jumped onto the ring lightly.
Mo Jiujiu's eyes were locked on Zhang Liucheng, and his will to fight was burning like fire burning the sky.
Zhang Liucheng glanced sideways at Mo Jiujiu, raised the corners of his lips with a hint of contempt, "Are you an ant like you worthy of challenging me? You really don't know how to live or die!"
"Today next year will be your memorial day!"
"Suffer death!"
Zhang Liucheng shouted loudly, raised his palm lightly, and an invisible force flew out from his fingertips, like a sharp arrow that escaped from the bowstring, and rushed straight towards Mo Jiujiu with an extremely fierce momentum.
