Dragon Emperor of Devildom

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"Senior Sister, you want me to challenge him?"    

    

Hearing Wei Xueshuang's words, Loong Hao was stunned. He never thought of challenging some Qingyun Sect's "genius disciple", with his strength, even if it was a Honored Martial Stage expert, he could kill him with a slap.    

    

As a result, he did not place this kind of insignificant Spiritual Martial Stage in his eyes at all.    

    

"Are you going?"    

    

Hearing Loong Hao's answer, the scholar slightly frowned. Her beautiful eyes stared coldly at Loong Hao. Loong Hao immediately nodded his head helplessly and agreed.    

    

"Junior Brother Loong, if you are not willing, I can go up to challenge it, but you only need ten breaths of time to obtain one hundred thousand Spiritual Stone, this Spiritual Stone is way too easy to earn."    

    

Meng Yun also said.    

    

"Forget it, it's better if I go by myself!"    

    

Loong Hao looked at Wei Xueshuang's gaze and said helplessly. He directly jumped onto the stage from below and swept his gaze over the Qingyun Sect disciples and asked: "Among you all, who is going to fight me?"    

    

Loong Hao's tone was a little weak as he said this. It was as if Wei Xueshuang wanted him to challenge the arena and suffered from such a great grievance, causing the eyes of the Qingyun Sect disciples to be filled with disdain.    

    

Even Gu Baizhi looked at Loong Hao with disdain as he descended from the arena.    

    

"Fairy Wei, this junior of yours doesn't seem to want to challenge her!"    

    

Gu Baizhi said sarcastically.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Wei Xueshuang glanced at Gu Baizhi and snorted. She didn't take Gu Baizhi's words to heart. She looked at Loong Hao on the stage and stared at him with her beautiful eyes.    

    

"Kid, you're the one that wants to challenge me?"    

    

After Loong Hao spoke, a disciple of Qingyun Sect walked out. He looked at Loong Hao with disdain in his eyes, and his tone was filled with arrogance, completely not putting Loong Hao in his eyes.    

    

"Mm, that's me. As long as I can last for ten breaths of time, that should be enough, right?"    

    

Loong Hao asked the Spiritual Martial Stage disciple.    

    

"That's right."    

    

"Yes." The Qingyun Sect disciple nodded his head, his eyes still filled with disdain. He was already at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Stage, while Loong Hao was only at the fifth.    

    

He was a full stage higher than Loong Hao, so how could he put Loong Hao in his eyes?    

    

"Boy, don't waste your breath, you can't last ten breaths of time. With your strength, I only need three breaths of time to make you scram from the arena!" That Qingyun Sect disciple immediately said.    

    

Then, he rushed towards Loong Hao. He clenched his fist with his left hand, and a powerful spirit energy surged out from his hand. Although it was only the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Stage, it was no weaker than the spirit energy of someone with the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage.    

    

It was no wonder that he could defeat experts with the Spiritual Martial Stage of the Ninth Heavenly Layer after crossing two realms.    

    

Boom!    

    

The moment his fist was thrown out, it seemed as if even the air could explode with it. The terrifying spiritual energy turned into a fist shadow and flew towards Loong Hao. At the same time, his left hand formed a claw and grabbed towards Loong Hao's neck.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The terrifying fist shadow instantly landed on Loong Hao's body and directly exploded on his chest. Following that, the spiritual power spread out in all directions and let out a huge sound, and Loong Hao himself did not even move a single inch.    

    

Most importantly, the hand that was originally grabbing at Loong Hao's neck was also tightly grabbed by Loong Hao's right hand, causing this Qingyun Sect disciple to instantly reveal a shocked expression.    

    

"Is this your strength?"    

    

Loong Hao frowned, and said while looking at the Qingyun Sect disciple, as if he was greatly disappointed in the strength of the Qingyun Sect disciple, and made his expression become extremely ugly.    

    

"Kid, don't you dare be so arrogant!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The Qingyun Sect disciple immediately clenched his teeth and roared at Loong Hao. The aura on his body, at this moment, had unexpectedly risen by a level, and directly broke through to the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage.    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

The Spiritual Martial Stage disciple roared at Loong Hao, and once again punched Loong Hao in the chest. The terrifying spiritual power exploded in a flash, and once again produced a loud bang.    

    

Boom!    

    

However, as the Qingyun Sect disciple's spirit energy dissipated, he was shocked to discover that Loong Hao had once again reappeared before his eyes, completely unharmed.    

    

"Too weak. Too weak." Too weak.    

    

Loong Hao shook his head helplessly.    

    

"Brat, you're courting death!"    

    

Hearing Loong Hao's words, the Qingyun Sect disciple immediately roared at Loong Hao, his eyes completely red, as if he wanted to directly swallow Loong Hao down.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Boom!    

    

However, in the next moment, before this Qingyun Sect disciple could even react, his entire body had already been smashed into the stage, and a mouthful of blood instantly sprayed out from his mouth.    

    

"Scram!"    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Following that, Loong Hao once again kicked and flew out, sending the Qingyun Sect disciple flying dozens of meters away, fiercely smashing him to the ground.    

    

"Ah!    

    

An incomparably miserable scream came out from the Spiritual Martial Stage Ranker's mouth, his entire person had a malevolent look in his eyes, as he was in incomparable pain. The bones in his chest were actually completely shattered by Loong Hao.    

    

"Junior brother!"    

    

"Youngest junior brother!"    

    

After the other Qingyun Sect Disciples saw this scene, they immediately called out to the Qingyun Sect disciple who was kicked flying out of the stage earlier by Loong Hao.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

"Damn brat!"    

    

Seeing that this Qingyun Sect disciple was actually injured so heavily by Loong Hao, the rest of the Qingyun Sect disciples all became furious, staring at Loong Hao with incomparable rage.    

    

"Brat, just you wait!"    

    

One of the Spiritual Martial Stage disciples roared at Loong Hao while grinding his teeth.    

    

"Senior brother, take revenge, take revenge for me. I want this brat's life, kill this damned brat for me, kill this brat!"    

    

His entire person had completely forgotten that at this moment, there were many other disciples and sect experts around him that had heard his words.    

    

They never thought that this Spiritual Martial Stage disciple would be so arrogant, to dare to say such words in front of so many people, and directly threaten to take Loong Hao's life.    

    

Gu Baizhi's expression instantly changed as well as he stared unwaveringly at this Spiritual Martial Stage disciple. With a cold berating sound, he scared the disciple so much that he didn't dare to say a single word. At the same time, cold sweat emerged on his forehead.    

    

"Your Qingyun Sect is really getting angrier and angrier. If you don't have enough strength and you lose on the stage, you actually intend to kill your way in. How can they not be angry about this?"    

    

"Fairy Wei is too polite, it was just a joke from my junior. He doesn't deserve to be seen, even if he was given ten thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to do such a thing. This is a hundred thousand Spiritual Stone, please help us pass it over."    

    

Gu Baizhi immediately said to Wei Xueshuang.    

    


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