Seeing the changes in the demon warrior before and after, Yang Kai looked indifferent, but he was extremely surprised.

He has seen these lines-like things in many demons before, but many people do not have them, such as Lirong, Wan'er and others. At least Yang Kai didn't see any lines on his exposed skin.

Now it seems that it is not that they don’t have it, but that they can be free and relaxed like the demon warrior in front of them!

Once these patterns emerge, the strength of the demon clan will be improved to a higher level!

The other party was as powerful as a rainbow, and Pan Lang and others were also calm and composed, with an expression of Yang Kai suffering a great loss, and gloating.

Yang Kai took a deep breath, but did not avoid it, but instead ran into everyone's expectations and ran into him head-on.

He deliberately checked how much the strength of this demon warrior has improved.

boom……

A loud noise came, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye swept around with the collision of the two people as the center. Yang Kai flew backwards and rolled in the air for several times before he stabilized his body.

The demon warrior also retreated continuously. Although he tried hard to support himself, he did not succeed. He retreated more than ten steps, fell to the ground with his back, and gasped.

Pan Lang and others couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at Yang Kai incredible.

Although humans rarely appear in the Xiaoxuan Realm, they also know that the physical fitness of the Ancient Demon Clan is above any race, and even other people who are also demons cannot be compared with the Ancient Demon Clan.

But now, in the face of a head-on collision, his companion is actually fighting against a human being.

Pan Lang was very annoyed and shouted angrily: "What are you doing? You can't even take a human?"

The demon warrior who fell to the ground got up for the second time, shook his head, not caring about his injuries or broken bones at all, and said in a muffled voice: "This kid is in good health too."

"How good your body can be compared with our ancient demon clan?" Pan Lang looked ferocious, "You have another chance to prove yourself. If you fail again, you will not be qualified to move with me again. Then you will be demoted to an ordinary tribe."

"Don't worry, I will deal with him this time!" The demon warrior Zheng Xiaotou again changed a little unusually as he spoke. The lines on his face seemed to melt away and covered his entire face, making him look like he was wearing a mask, with a blank expression, but the red eyes emitted a cold murderous intent.

The first two failed returns have made him really angry.

Yang Kai was floating in the air, watching coldly, and became more and more surprised.

It was not until this moment that he truly realized the strength of these demons living in the Xiaoxuan Realm. This demon who fought with him had a cultivation level of only the seventh level of the Shenyou Realm, the same as him, but he could increase his momentum and strength again and again. Such methods were simply horrifying.

With his cultivation level, if he had changed to a human warrior of the same level outside, he would fall to the ground after eating Yang Kai for the first time, but he was still fierce when he was severely injured twice in a row.

The bodies of the ancient demon clan seem to contain extremely terrifying potential!

Judging from the attitude and rhetoric of Pan Lang and others towards him, Yang Kai also realized that the warriors of the ancient demon clan were all bloodthirsty and warlike existences, and a row of ribs of their companions were interrupted by themselves. Not only did they not show any concern, they also repeatedly stimulated him, hoping to get him back to the scene.

This race is indeed very different from humans, Yang Kai shook his head secretly.

Over there, the demon warriors had launched another attack. The dull air explosion suddenly came from under his feet, and his burly body disappeared into Yang Kai's eyes.

The speed was so fast that he had diluted his body.

Pan Lang nodded slightly: "The second time the magic pattern is unfolding, this human boy is going to suffer!"

As soon as the words finished, another loud bang came out.

The disappearing demon warrior appeared, raised one leg high and pressed against Yang Kai's shoulder. His expression was gloomy, his eyes were filled with resentment and dissatisfaction, and his strength burst out.

Yang Kai was more than ten feet under him, and the stone slab instantly turned into powder, but he was still as motionless as a mountain, looking at the demon warrior indifferently. Under his surprise gaze, he grabbed his ankle, and took a few rounds like a windmill, throwing it up hard.

The demon warrior shouted, and Zhenyuan gushed out of his acupoints in his body, trying to stop his rise. Before he could stabilize, his chest and abdomen suddenly suffered a heavy and continuous blow.

Turning his head with difficulty, he saw that the human boy was following him all the way, killing him while he was unable to stabilize his center of gravity!

His fists were swung so hard that he could not see the trajectory, and the fists were flying out in the sky.

And from his fist, streams of pure and scorching true energy gushed out. After colliding with his own demonic energy, his demonic energy involuntarily developed an instinctive sense of fear!

Boom boom boom boom...

The explosions continued, and Yang Kai attacked fiercely. Although he had no expression on his face, he admired the demon warrior in his heart.

His attack could not bear the extraordinary realm of human beings, but this demon warrior took it.

It was not until the time it landed that the demon warrior widened his eyes and looked at Yang Kai in disbelief. He still stretched out his hands and grabbed Yang Kai's clothes tightly, looking like he would never accept it.

Yang Kai punched him again and hit him in the face.

A few teeth flew out, and this punch should be the last straw that broke the camel's back. As the fist was retracted, the momentum of the demon warrior was vented, and there was no movement in his softness, and the magic patterns on his face quickly faded.

Yang Kai slowly stood up and looked up gloomyly at Pan Lang and others standing not far away.

Even if their companions were beaten like this, they had no intention of seeking rescue, but were just watching the show.

But both Pan Lang and other demons showed a strong look of surprise at this moment. They never expected that the combat power of this human warrior was so strong, and his bloody and direct fighting style was quite in line with their appetite.

"Interesting, it seems that we all underestimated you!" Pan Lang gently stroked his palm, "But the one you won is just the weakest among us, and you will not be so lucky in the next one."

As she said this, Pan Lang signaled another demon warrior, and the man immediately walked out.

"No need to be so troublesome, you guys can go together!" Yang Kai shook his arms, immersed in alchemy for several months without fighting with anyone. Now he had a fight and it was really refreshing. The fighting spirit that surged out of his body was burning, and his own strength was even more ready to move.

He likes fighting!

Especially when fighting against strong opponents, this feeling makes him feel so comfortable.

Pan Lang laughed: "We won't bully you like this. If it's a life-and-death battle, it's a different matter, but it's just a lesson that we don't need to take action."

"Is that?" Yang Kai took a deep breath, no longer retained his strength, burst out fiercely, and did not talk nonsense. His body swayed, and rushed towards the group of demon warriors.

The hot true energy was instantly shrouded in an instant. Under Yang Kai's precise and subtle control, his attack hit the remaining five or six people at the same time.

Pan Lang was furious: "I really don't know the world is so high!"

With anger, magic patterns appeared on the necks of the five or six people, and then climbed onto their faces, covering the entire face.

Although they spoke easily, Pan Lang and others also knew that Yang Kai was not easy to deal with, and he might be knocked down by him if he was not careful, so they used all their strength as soon as they took action.

And what Pan Lang cares most is that the true energy of this human warrior seems to restrain their demonic energy, allowing him to achieve twice the result with half the effort when dealing with his own tribe members.

A melee began quickly, and Yang Kai fought against many people with one, and was not afraid, but instead looked excited and had a high fighting spirit.

He had been holding it in for too long, and he felt that if he didn't take this opportunity to vent his boredom for several months, sooner or later, he would be unable to help but find someone to do it.

The provocations of Pan Lang and others were exactly what they wanted.

Various exquisite martial arts shine in the stone room, and Yang Kai also fully experienced the powerful combat power of the ancient demon clan. Time passed by little by little, and the noise caused by the noise slowly stopped.

...

When Wan'er pushed open the door of the stone room, her beautiful eyes suddenly contracted, looking at the fragmented scene in the stone room, and was stunned for a moment.

Over the past few months, Yang Kai, a foreigner, has been very at ease and has no idea of ​​running away. Naturally, Guan'er no longer has to monitor him all the time.

I didn't expect that such a big thing happened this time.

Six or seven tribesmen, either falling down or crawling on the ground in a miserable way, were filled with traces of battle and blood everywhere in the stone chamber.

"What's going on?" Guan'er screamed in shock, rushed in to investigate the situation of his tribe. After checking, she found that each of them was severely injured. The most miserable bones in half were broken. Such injuries, even the physical fitness of the ancient demon clan, would take at least half a year to fully recover. The lightest one had more than a dozen bones broken, and his body was covered with scars, and his skin was blooming, which was terrible.

"Pan Lang?" After detecting the last person, Wan'er covered her mouth.

Looking up, Wan'er suddenly found that Yang Kai was sitting cross-legged on the bed, maintaining a meditative posture, and there were also some traces of battle left on his body.

Although Wan'er disliked Pan Lang, these were their own tribe members after all. Yang Kai was the culprit for the injury to them at first glance, so Wan'er naturally wanted to ask what was going on.

Before he rushed over, Lord Li's voice suddenly came from his ears: "Don't disturb him, he seems to be about to break through, and ask some people to go in and quietly carry Pan Lang and the others away."

"Sir, but here..."

"I have learned about the incident. It was Pan Lang and the others who challenged each other first, not his fault!"

"I understand." Guan'er nodded slightly and stared at Yang Kai in a daze. Her beautiful eyes were confused. Judging from Lord Li's tone, it seemed that he really injured Pan Lang and others.
Chapter completed!