Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Yu Bai whispered in Ren Yi's ear:

"Alan Wangsu is the prince of the demon clan. He was disabled for a period of time and his cultivation has regressed a lot, but he has rich experience in combat. Tianzun, please be careful later."

"That man was the former Silver General Kuang Jian, and he was also a powerful character, but he was sealed for ten years and was not released until he surrendered to the Demon Saint."

"That woman is unfamiliar. I have never seen her before. However, the one who was chosen by the Demon Saint to participate in the competition must not be a simple person."

Ren Yi raised an eyebrow, "Oh, it seems that you trust the judgment of the Demon Saint."

"No way!" Yu Bai curled his lips, "That woman is cunning and treacherous. Anyone she likes must be scheming."

"Just watch, Tianzun. They will definitely play some tricks on us later!"

The mad sword in front raised his hand and summoned his flaming spear, "If that's the case, let's see who's the winner!"

He squatted down with his legs, then suddenly jumped up and swooped down towards the crowd.

Yun An pinched his hands and made a magic gesture, and the fairy sword immediately went towards the mad sword.

Kuang Jian suddenly swung a punch downward in mid-air, and the wind from his fist collided with the Immortal Sword like real steel.

The magic sword made a bang sound, lost control and flew backwards.

Doerqi also made a hand gesture, and the two long swords on his back came out of their sheaths with a slight hum, transforming into two dragons flying towards Kuangjian.

Kuang Jian held the spear in both hands, picked up the two flying swords one by one, then raised the spear high and smashed it down at Ren Yi who was standing in the center.

The random figure flashed and left the place.

Yun An and Daoerqi immediately recalled the magic sword, and several fire dragons emerged from the magic circle that lit up under their feet.

Yun An tore three cracks around him, and his figure shuttled between the cracks, and the long sword in his hand kept attacking Kuang Jian from various tricky angles.

The other two people from the Doyle family surrounded Ye Bing.

Ye Bing's sword energy was sharp, and his sword skills were even more majestic after being taught by him.

Just as Ren Yi was enjoying the fun, he heard a sharp sound of something breaking through the air.

The next moment, a light blue sword emitting white mist stabbed towards her chest.

He dodged as he pleased, but the long sword kept chasing him.

From a distance, one could only see clusters of cold light lighting up one after another.

Outside the valley, everyone was watching this scene intently.

"Just when I was about to say that Xiaoyao Tianzun's method was really powerful, I didn't expect that the cultivators from the demon clan would also come!"

"The Demon Saint's team was divided into two groups. One group was outside to lure the monks to rob, and the other group was the prince's group. They cooperated with each other along the way, robbing and picking up things. It is estimated that they have taken more than 20 pieces."

"It seems that the demons still have the advantage in numbers."

"That's not the case. Look at how many pieces those cultivators from the Celestial Clan took."

"The last Demonic Martial Arts Competition was won by the Demon Clan. I thought the Demon Clan was torn apart after the Demon King disappeared for so many years, and would definitely lose this time. I didn't expect a Saint Lady to appear again."

"The Celestial Clan has failed twice in a row. They will probably vomit to death when they return, right?"

……

The celestial masters on the stage also looked a little anxious.

Yun An and his companions, as well as the monks from the Doyle family, finally obtained some crystal cores, and then they met Alan Wangsu and his companions.

The Heavenly Masters saw clearly from the Thousand Machine Stone that Alan Wangsu was indeed a genius. No wonder the Demon King trusted him so much.

Although his cultivation was only at the early sixth level, he had extensive experience in fighting enemies, was calm and composed, and had many tactics to his credit.

Along the way, they encountered many monks, and they were all defeated.

If we let them take away the crystal core again, it will be hard to say who will win.

Yue Qinxue was unhappy when she heard these harsh words, but she did not show any anxiety.

She turned to look at Ren Yi who was sitting in the stands next to her and smiled coldly.

She will definitely win this round.

In the valley, when Ren Yi was about to dodge again, Alan Wangsu's sword was already waiting at the position where she was about to appear.

Looking at the long sword that suddenly appeared in front of him, Ren Yi was not in a hurry and lightly flicked the sword with his fingers.

The sword made a humming sound and vibrated continuously.

Alan Wangsu's hands were numb from the shock and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword.

Alan Wangsu raised his eyes to look at Ren Yi and praised sincerely, "Good skills."

Magical power surged around his body, and he turned his wrist and stabbed at Ren Yi again.

She narrowed her eyes, she didn't want to use the power of her soul.

But if not, Alan Wangsu would definitely not give up easily.

Her thoughts flashed through her mind, and she stood there without resisting. She just put her fist to her lips and coughed lightly twice.

The sword energy turned away abruptly less than half a meter in front of Ren Yi and hit a huge rock nearby.

Alan Wangsu looked at Ren Yi with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Ren Yi looked at Alan Wang Su and coughed twice again.

Alan Wangsu's pupils shrank slightly, and then his long eyebrows slightly twisted.

After a while, a smile as bright as spring breeze appeared in his eyes.

He still attacked with the sword, but although the sword energy seemed sharp, it did not hit the vital points.

Ren Yi knew he understood, and glanced at the haystack in the distance.

That is the lair of the three-headed snake.

Alan Wangsu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he fought with either side while approaching the location of the nest.

In the stands, Shu Yuan, who was dozing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He turned his head and stared at the random face on the Thousand Machine Stone, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The coughing sound just now was so familiar.