"These are all disciples of the other two Great Temples?" Ling Feng was slightly surprised.

As if discovering Ling Feng's doubts, Bai Ling'er's cherry lips opened lightly, and explained: "In addition to the disciples of the three major temples, there are actually some demon clans who have come to watch the battle, and the elite disciples of the three major temples are gathered on the top of Cangyan Mountain, which is naturally a major event for the demon clan, and some surrounding tribes and even demon clans from far away may come to watch the battle." ”

Ling Feng nodded, this is understandable, after all, if there is no audience, the fight is not lively and exciting enough.

A large number of demon clans gathered on the clearing, just like a busy city, the demon clan powerhouses of the major tribes came and went, and there were also many people trading treasures here.

Most of these demon clan monks are sturdy and fierce, and the weapons they carry are not only the common broadswords and heavy swords, but also a lot of heavy hammers, big axes, maces, etc., if it weren't for their different appearances, Ling Feng really had a feeling of returning to the downtown of the human race.

The people from the Purple Dragon Hall and the Blue Dragon Hall arrived together, and suddenly countless eyes looked at them, looking at the people of the Canglong Temple.

In their eyes, there is jealousy, envy, and more awe.

The status of the Canglong Temple in the Canglong Demon Domain is extremely lofty, and being able to become a disciple of the Canglong Temple is definitely a supreme honor.

And the demon clans of these small tribes, seeing the strong men of these holy places, knelt down one after another and bowed and worshipped.

"Haha, the last two halls have also arrived, okay!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a black robe with a dragon pattern on his chest laughed loudly: "Early tomorrow morning, you can have a good battle with the guys from the other two major temples." ”

"He is the Black Wind Demon Emperor of the Black Dragon Palace, and his strength ranks first in the Thirty-six Tiangang Demon Emperor List, and it is said that his strength is no worse than that of an ordinary Canglong Envoy. ”

Bai Ling'er whispered in Ling Feng's ear.

Isn't it worse than the dragon envoy?

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, and couldn't help but sigh again in his heart that the foundation of this Canglong Temple, even the peak demon emperor was as many as a dog!

Soon, the Hurricane Demon Emperor went directly to the main camp of the Canglong Temple, and discussed with the other Demon Emperor leaders of the Seven Halls about the battle with the Demon Dragon Temple and the Stygian Dragon Temple tomorrow.

For the demon clan, there is no need for rules for martial arts, a stroke in the open space, a jump in, and then, the rules, the referee, all do not need.

It is the winner who stands, and the loser who falls, it's as simple as that!

After the Hurricane Demon Emperor left, the three demon kings of the Purple Dragon Hall took the Purple Dragon Hall and his party to find a vacant land and set up camp.

At this moment, I saw a group of people in yellow clothes coming over, led by a long-bearded man, glanced at the group of people in the Purple Dragon Palace, and when he saw Jing Yun, the first disciple of the Lord of the Purple Dragon Palace, he immediately laughed loudly: "Haha, it turns out that Brother Jingyun is also here, Brother Jing was in the battle for the Demon King List in the past, and he chased the lightning sword with one hand, and my Xiong Dali still remembers it vividly!"

"Brother Mighty lifted. Jingyun Demon King smiled and was polite.

Jing Yun's strength may not be outstanding in the Canglong Temple, but he is indeed good at chasing the lightning sword with one hand.

The Earth Demon King Ranking is held once every three years, and it is precisely by virtue of this swordsmanship that this Jingyun has advanced to the top five hundred among the many demon king-level powerhouses in the Canglong Temple twice in a row, and among the beginner-level demon kings, it can be regarded as a leader.

And this time, Jing Yun also represented the elite disciples of the Purple Dragon Palace, and came to compete with the elites of the other two demon clans.

In this competition, the real protagonists are actually these elite disciples who have reached the level of the junior demon king.

At this moment, a very harsh voice sounded.

"What kind of fart is the lightning chasing fast sword! Compared to our Red Dragon Palace's Red Ghost Senior Brother, it's not a fart!"

The disciples of the Purple Dragon Hall suddenly glared angrily, at this moment, the Jingyun Demon King represented the Purple Dragon Palace, and they insulted Jingyun, that is, insulted the entire Purple Dragon Palace.

I saw seven or eight men dressed in red walking over, all with sneers, and the people who made a mockery just now were actually Ling Feng's "old acquaintances", silver blood!

That silver blood didn't know what elixir he had eaten, and the power of qi and blood became extremely strong, at least ten times stronger than when the disciples were selected. Presumably, the Red Dragon Envoy favored him and gave him a lot of treasures, so that his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

"What did you say!"

A disciple of the Purple Dragon Hall glared, he was also a peak demon monarch, comparable to the silver blood cultivation, so he was not worthy of him.

"What did I say?"

The silver-blooded sneer, the glasses first glared at the disciple of the Purple Dragon Palace, then swept around, and finally stared at Ling Feng, and said coldly: "I said, you disciples of the Purple Dragon Hall are all waste!"

"Haha, Senior Brother Silverblood, that's a good point!"

But a red-haired strong man walked out, slapped his face and laughed: "The people of the Purple Dragon Hall have always only dragged down our eight Canglong Palaces, in my opinion, the Purple Dragon Hall will simply be disbanded, and the Canglong Temple only needs the Seven Dragons Palace!"

This red-haired strong man, just looking at his appearance, knows that he is the great disciple of the Red Dragon Palace's hall master Chihuo, the red ghost!

"Senior Brother Red Ghost is right!"

Silver Blood immediately echoed, his eyes staring straight at Ling Feng with a strong sense of provocation.

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, he didn't have any feelings in the Purple Dragon Palace, but Bai Ling'er was the eldest lady of the Purple Dragon Palace, I saw her angry and angry, her phoenix eyes glared, and she said coldly: "Red ghost, what are you talking about!"

"It turned out to be Miss Ling'er!"

The red ghost laughed a few times, "Women should give birth at home, come to this kind of place, and make it lively!"

"You!"

Bai Ling'er bit her silver teeth and looked at Ling Feng, Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and said lightly at her, "Why bother with wild dogs?"

Silver Blood is coming at him, he wants to humiliate himself and get back the face he lost during the entry selection, but his calculation is destined to fail.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth hung a trace of arc, even the Tiger Power Demon King died in his own hands, just with him, it was not enough to see!

The Jingyun Demon King, who was humiliated by silver blood, turned around suddenly, glared at the red ghost, and said angrily: "Red ghost, don't deceive people too much!"

"Too much deception?"

The red ghost smiled disdainfully, "I'm deceiving people too much, what's wrong? Lao Tzu is the top two hundred on the list of Earth Demon Kings, what about you? The top five hundred are all barely entered, does Lao Tzu still need to respect you?"

"You!"

Jingyun Demon King shook his hands and gritted his teeth and glared at the red ghost for a long time, but he still didn't have the courage to draw his sword after all.

"Haha, the people of the Purple Dragon Hall are just a group of cowards, shrunken turtles, haha......"

The disciples of the Red Dragon Hall shouted proudly and laughed.

"A group of cowards, they don't even have the courage to draw their swords when they encounter Senior Brother Red Ghost, and they dare to come to compete with the elites of the other two major temples, so let's go back to your mother's arms and drink milk!hahaha!"

As these disciples of the Red Dragon Hall shouted loudly, the surrounding people immediately surrounded them, in addition to the other disciples of the Canglong Palace, the demon cultivators of the major demon tribes also came over, with a lively look on their faces.

These people are all goods who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they will naturally not miss it if there is excitement to watch.

(End of chapter)