"My ten demon sects have gone through many battles and lost their heroes... This time, even the children are being bullied. It really hurts me!" Qin Chu stood in the hall. Although he did not hold a high position, he seemed to be the leader. attitude.
The expressions of the elders standing below had different expressions.
"This nameless boy came with a sharp weapon, and he really has bad intentions. But we, the Ten Demon Sect, cannot let others look down on us and see the truth."
"Let the disciples in the sect go and have some experience. Those who are qualified and capable of taking on important responsibilities can be promoted and recommended to the sect master as demon disciples." Qin Chu continued.
Maybe this is his true intention?
The order was issued, and all the disciples of the Ten Demon Sect were moved upon hearing the news.
Wang Yu!
A rare parallel import sect leader among the Ten Demon Sects.
It's not shameful to be his devil son...it's not shameful!
After all, if the old man above is weak, then the young man below can usurp the throne, right?
If a hero like Ke Xiaoliang is in power, then the demons below must be prepared to be tortured to death by me.
Become a regular employee?
Just don't count on it.
In the mountain gate, regardless of the level of cultivation, those are the core of direct inheritance, the pillars of the inner gate, and even the raw materials for cultivating demons in the outer gate.
They all rushed towards the mountain gate like crazy.
Some people are really confident, and some people just want to watch the fun.
Of course, there are also many people who want to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble... After all, the style of the Ten Demon Sect is like this!
Seeing the disciples of the Ten Demon Sect swarming in, Baotong monk Gao Bo, who was disguised as a child, flashed a hint of amusement in his eyes.
He indeed came to pay homage to the mountain gate and enter the Ten Demon Sect to get information.
But if you start from an ordinary outer disciple, then what are you asking about?
So either don't do it, or... you have to stand at the best starting point.
Although regarding the truth behind those magical worlds, they, the monks from the Baotong Realm, have not heard any real content these days.
There has been some progress in understanding the Ten Demon Sects.
This seemingly reckless plan is actually the method and conclusion reached by the monks in the Baotong world after many deductions and calculations.
Gao Bo stood in front of the mountain gate, with several inner disciples of the Ten Demon Sects stepping on his feet. His nostrils were raised to the sky with a proud look on his face. His arrogance and pride could not be said to be exactly the same as those of the old Ke Xiaoliang. relation.
"Is this the level of disciples of the Ten Demon Sect? A bunch of scum!"
"I'm beginning to doubt the level of your Ten Demon Sect. Those old guys call me little Ke Xiaoliang. When I met you today... it turned out to be just nonsense." Gao Bo once again targeted Ke Xiaoliang and was strengthening his relationship with The non-existent connection between Ke Xiaoliang.
This kind of push-and-pull, when nothing is done yet and there is no conclusion, of course nothing counts.
But if there is a certain conclusion... this becomes a special fate and can have some special effects.
"What a shameless statement! Let me come and meet you!" An inner disciple of the Demonic Wind Palace came out from the crowd. Ke Xiaoliang is the pride of Mofeng Palace, but Song Qingwen is the shame of Mofeng Palace.
In order to wash away this shame, the disciples of the Demon Wind Palace chose to praise Ke Xiaoliang even more.
This inner disciple is tall and muscular, with a stubble all over his face.
At first glance, one cannot tell his specific age.
The burly body blocked the sun, and the huge palms were like cattail fans and slapped towards Gao Bo.
The body used is the black iron demon body which is relatively rare in the Ten Demon Sect.
This kind of demon body belongs to stupid kung fu, and ordinary monks from the Ten Demon Sects would not bother to practice it.
Only the disciples of the Demonic Wind Palace often travel around and gather information in the realms of other sects, so they need some methods different from those of the Ten Demon Sects for cover.
Gao Bo looked at the shadow and did not use the weird magic sword again. After all, he knew all the magic weapons in the Baotong world.
Although the power of the magic weapon is extraordinary, the material is too poor and the foundation is too brittle.
After a single use, the sword must be allowed to cool down for a period of time to prevent it from exploding due to overload.
Chao Tian quickly kicked the strong man in the chest.
There was only a sound like the sound of a giant tree striking a bell, and the strong man's huge body rose into the sky and flew upwards.
With a slight leap, Gao Bo rose up from the ground and flew much faster than the strong man who was kicked away. He jumped on top of his body and then stepped down.
boom!
The strong man smashed a big hole in the ground, and he was embedded in the ground, unable to get up no matter how hard he climbed.
"A guy with only muscles and no flexibility dares to challenge me? I don't know." Gao Bo continued to maintain his character and worked hard to get closer to the rumored state of Ke Xiaoliang.
"Is there anyone stronger?" Gao Bo fell from the sky, but did not fall on the same spot. Instead, he jumped directly onto the archway of the mountain gate of the Ten Demon Sect. The three characters of the Ten Demon Sect were stepping under his feet.
"Asshole! Come down quickly."
"Provocation! This is Chi Guoguo's provocation, kill him!"
"This is not stepping on the sign of our Ten Demon Sect. It is clearly stepping on our face. If the disciple is willing to go up and pick this kid down."
The crowd was noisy, which showed the disciples of the Ten Demon Sect to their fullest ability in causing trouble.
There are not many people who really plan to take action.
The problem of smart people gathering together is once again clearly demonstrated.
The shortcomings of a leaderless group have also emerged.
"I come!"
A disciple of Xingfeng stood up, holding a three-foot magic sword and exuding an ominous aura.
This man looked at Gao Bo with bloodthirsty. The sword in his hand was like his second heart, beating slightly, as if it was releasing some kind of terrifying signal.
A sword was swung out, the sword was gleaming, and the blood-colored sword light was swayed wantonly, causing waves of demonic roars.
"Good! What a Demonic Heart Blood Sword!" The disciple who knew what he was doing instantly shouted.
The Devil's Heart Blood Sword advocates sacrificing human blood to the sword. At the end of the sword practice, one has to replace one's own heart with the sword, thereby taking a shortcut and achieving the point where man and sword become one.
One of the good swords with deep magical properties, as well as the hard work of a large number of qualified and spiritual people, are all Guan Jian.
Not just anyone who wants to can practice.
I saw the terrifying sword light gradually returning to unity in mid-air.
The concentrated sword light became extremely bright, the ultimate and rich blood light, and at this moment it actually revealed a bit of the edge and domineering power of a pure swordsman.
If this sword hits, the sword energy will explode and Gao Bo's body will be gone.
"It's flashy. Although I thought of condensing sword energy and restraining the sword's light, I couldn't bear to part with those gorgeous things. After all, it's like painting a tiger instead of a dog. It's extremely ridiculous."
Gao Bo glanced sideways, saying he looked down on him, but he was sweating in his heart.
Then he raised the strange sword in his hand again.
At this moment, the sword body has cooled down and new attacks can be launched again.
The sword energy that was straight and condensed like a laser flew out, converging into a continuous line.
It happened to hit a certain node of Gui Yi's sword light. In an instant, the sword light that had been gathered spread out again. The scattered sword light escaped from the control and was reflected back.
The flying Xingfeng disciple received this blow and was immediately covered with sword wounds, like a swan goose with broken wings falling from mid-air.
"Arrogant young man! Give me a slap!"
A disciple of Yujingfeng in brocade robes slapped Gao Bo with his palm, which seemed like a sneak attack.
After that palm shot, Jinyi's Yujing disciple shot out three more palms. These seemingly ordinary three palms contain extremely terrifying poison.
The four palms are united into one, and the strength overlaps like a huge wave, one wave higher than the other. And the toxins covered up by this wave of palms are getting deeper and deeper.
"It's Jingtai Palm!" Some people saw the conspiracy in this, but pretended not to know. Instead, they deliberately shouted the name of this palm technique loudly, as if to remind Gao Bo.
"It's not bad! It's a pity that this palm technique should focus on nine waves stacked one after another, and then the layers stack up endlessly. Your cultivation level is too low, and your control of the palm technique is not enough. You can't do this palm technique. There are endless layers upon layers, but the power is always very limited.”
Gao Bo landed with a sound and kicked out.
Then I saw a mountain and a wall condensed in the air, blocking all the layers of palm power. Then the huge mountain pressed down and the huge wall collapsed, directly suppressing the Yujingfeng disciple.
But his pride did not last long.
After an instant, his face turned red at first, then turned green.
With a groan, he reluctantly bit open the detoxification capsule that had been hidden in his mouth for a long time.
This was the only way to maintain the character and avoid collapse.
Although he was repeatedly careful about the despicable methods of the Ten Demon Sect, Gao Bo still fell into the trap.
"Look at my burning city-burning technique!"
Rolling flames came towards Gao Bo.
Gao Bo learned his lesson this time, stopped showing off, and quietly used a magic weapon hidden in his mouth.
In the eyes of others, he just opened his mouth, swallowed the rolling flames into his belly, and then burped happily, which seemed full of pretense.
Vaguely...some of the disciples who didn't have good eyesight began to feel that this kid looked familiar.
"It doesn't taste good!"
The power of spells is too scattered. It is actually an arrangement of spiritual energy with attributes. For those who have condensed high-quality magic power, the threat of spells that are too scattered is not as great as martial arts.
In the crowd, some disciples' eyes flickered, and then they lined up to challenge Gao Bo.
Each of them only uses one move, but this move must be their most powerful and best move.
"Wagon war?"
Gao Bo didn't care, waving his hands, kicking his legs, and snapping his fingers, defusing all kinds of attacks with ease.
Of course, he also gave guidance to those disciples of the Ten Demon Sect who failed in the challenge.
This is to further establish the character while also trying to gain some goodwill.
After all, you have to blend in. It's not appropriate to offend someone at this time...
boom!
Another disciple was punched away.
The disciple vomited blood on the ground and looked at Gao Bo with an angry face: "You bastard, if Bai Gusheng hadn't been in seclusion and traveling to other worlds, do you think you could be so arrogant?"
Gao Bo thought: "Of course I know that Bai Gusheng is not here, so I came to challenge him."
His expression was arrogant, and he sneered: "Baigu Sheng? I have been here for a long time. If he had the intention, he would have arrived long ago. Why doesn't he show up at this moment? He just cherishes his feathers and doesn't want to be exposed to so many people by me, a child. Just defeat him in front of his fellow disciples!"
"Nonsense, how could Bai Gusheng, such a hero, deliberately avoid you?" The disciple obviously didn't believe it.
He was right, Bai Gusheng was trapped by Gao Bo's accomplices in the world of Gao Wu.
Not only Bai Gusheng, but also all the young monks in the Ten Demon Sect who might really pose a threat to Gao Bo were more or less tied up.
As for those elders... As long as Gao Bo masters the speed and eventually belongs to the Ten Demon Sects, the elders of the Ten Demon Sects will not take action casually.
What's more, Gao Bo had deliberately laid out certain clues a long time ago, and had repeatedly shown his special 'emotion' towards Ke Xiaoliang.
This makes it even more difficult for the elder monks of the Ten Demon Sect to take action at will.
At this time, Gao Bo's opponent had changed several rounds.
Gao Bo actually couldn't stand it anymore. The magic weapons that everyone put together and placed on him and some of the trump cards given to him were revealed a lot.
If this round of battle continues, I'm afraid he will reveal his true colors, show his true abilities and standards.
However, the rhythm of the wheel battle shows no signs of stopping.
The thickness of the skin of the monks of the Ten Demon Sect was far beyond Gao Bo's imagination.
This was something he didn't expect... After all, who could have expected it?
The Ten Demon Sect is such a big sect, one of the cards of the Demon Sect, but after people invaded the mountain gate, they fought in a wheel battle for so long.
After the outstanding disciples in the sect were almost beaten, the elders in the sect were still able to keep their composure.
On the surface, Gao Bo remained calm. Faced with the sudden attack, he just punched out, but behind his back, he quietly crushed a power-charging charm in his hand, and his trump card was reduced by one again.
Bang!
There was an explosion of air, and the punch hit Kong Chu.
Gao Bo complained in his heart, but his eyes lit up, and then he said: "What a fast speed! It's quite interesting."
"It's not just interesting, it's also interesting!" A very fast figure appeared behind Gao Bo.
"One finger turns the devil into a river."
The attacker raised a finger, and there was a mysterious black light on the fingertip.
This light seemed to swallow up all the colors in an instant, and then condensed extremely terrifying demonic power.
Danger!
Danger!
Danger!
Three big words flashed through Gao Bo's mind.
It's a pity that the persona that has been set up prevents him from retreating, let alone hiding.
If he retreats, his character will collapse.
Once the character collapses, not only will the success be lost, but more importantly, one's life will also be at risk.
Those disciples of the Ten Demon Sects who were still fighting in a wheel battle were bound to swarm forward.
Use the most brutal method to tear him apart completely.
Since you want to establish an invincible character like Ke Xiaoliang, you have to be truly invincible...at least invincible among your peers.
If you can't do it, then you are just an ordinary genius, not an unborn monster.
The demon sect monks will be afraid of monsters, but they will definitely kill geniuses.
He straightened his body to welcome him.
Suddenly half of Gao Bo's shoulders were dyed black, and his body became slightly stiff.
"Okay! What's your name?"
"As the first opponent to touch me, I allow you to say your name in front of me." Gao Bo deliberately said in a pretentious tone, but in fact he was panicking inside.
After all, after he was hit, the defensive robe with the complete Shield King package actually tore apart.
His body was inevitably stiff at this moment.
If he fights again, he will definitely have nothing but hatred.
Therefore, he spoke like this to delay time.
