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Chapter 1221 water release

"How is this possible..."

"He can actually defeat the Black Dragon Lord with one blow, who is this kid?"

"It is said that His Highness Lilith invited him."

"His Royal Highness Lilith, isn't it the one who is about to marry a country far away? She also plans to compete for the crown prince?"

"It seems that if she can defeat the Black Robe Lord, she is indeed qualified to compete for the crown prince."

"Investigate immediately. It is definitely not easy to defeat the guy who is the Black Robe Lord with one blow."

"Check...Go check now..."

"..."

There were crowds around the ring, and forces from all sides gathered, and various remarks emerged one after another. Some were surprised, some were indifferent, some were gloomy, and some looked at Sun Xiaosheng with bad eyes full of badness...

When entering the Demon Garden, Chen Feng's move had already attracted many people's attention. Today, Sun Xiaosheng went to the ring to defeat the Black Dragon Lord with a stick, which immediately made Chen Feng and the others go to the forefront.

Lilith's name is also constantly mentioned.

Chen Feng and Bai Ran paid attention to the discussions of the crowd around them. Bai Ran lowered his voice and said, "It looks good."

"We only have half a year left, and we must create momentum to alert Lilith's other opponents, so that we can do it." Chen Feng said slowly.

Bai Ran looked at the stick carrying Sun Xiaosheng's shoulder and asked, "There is something wrong with his stick."

"This is transformed from the Red Flame Breaking Sword." Chen Feng said casually.

Bai Ran suddenly realized and said with a smile: "I said why is this kid not cowardly at all? So that's how it is."

"This is thanks to the Demon Lord." Chen Feng said with a smile.

Although the Red Flame Broken Sword was originally powerful, it was just a dead object after all, and there was no weapon spirit in it.

After the Demon Lord took over, he became his weapon spirit, and the Red Flame Breaking Sword could have more ability to change.

It is just right to create momentum for Sun Xiaosheng.

"Since this way, Lilith's brothers and sisters may not be able to sleep for several days or nights." Bai Ran's mouth curled up slightly and said in a sarcastic tone.

"Maybe." Chen Feng said without comment.

"After other people investigate, they will find that you are the boss of the three of us. Sun Xiaosheng can kill the Black Dragon Lord with one blow. Then as the boss, you..." Bai Ran turned his head and looked at Chen Feng, and said meaningfully: "If you are afraid, you will be even more afraid..."

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at him with praise. Bai Ran was indeed a charming talent, and he understood his plans in a short time.

"This is exactly what I want," he said nodded.

Bai Ran looked at him, with a look of admiration on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I have to admit that you can see farther than me in your eyes."

"You still have a long way to go. Sooner or later, you will be the think tank among us." Chen Feng looked at him and said slowly: "You will be the one who will lead the demon clan in the future."

"This is natural." Bai Ran nodded, with a confident look on her face.

...

At this time, the Black Dragon Lord slowly became scared from the ground, staring at Sun Xiaosheng with red eyes, and roaring: "I want to kill you."

"You still want to kill me." Sun Xiaosheng sneered, slowly lifted the stick, and slowly smashed it over.

The roaring Lord Black Dragon was stunned and could not move for a moment.

Move...

The Black Dragon Lord roared in his heart and struggled desperately. The demonic energy in his body surged, but it could not be stimulated.

How could he know that this looks very ordinary stick, which hides the soul of the demon lord of their demon clan.

Using demonic energy in front of the Demon Lord is either to play a big sword in front of Guan Gong, or to seek death.

This demonic energy is like seeing a natural enemy and dare not act rashly.

The Black Dragon Lord's eyes widened, and he could only watch the stick slowly waving it and then smash it into his mouth.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, he was hit to the ground again, opened his mouth and spewed out blood, and brought out several broken teeth.

shame!

To outsiders, this is too fake.

The speed of Sun Xiaosheng waving the stick was extremely slow. Not to mention the fierce and famous Lord Black Dragon, even an ordinary person who knows how to practice can easily avoid it.

"Damn, this is so fucking yarn."

"This water is too fake, Lord Black Dragon, are you fooling me and waiting?"

"Sir Black Dragon, you are not the one who can pass the time when fighting the ring."

"Get out and treat us like monkeys, Lord Black Dragon, you anger us all, but you can't afford to take care of it."

Angry shouts came one after another among the crowd watching the fight.

When Lord Black Dragon heard these shouts, he almost angrily spit out another mouthful of blood. He was so mute that he was eating Coptis chinensis and could not say anything about his suffering.

"ah..."

He roared, stood up again staggeringly, staring at Sun Xiaosheng with his eyes blazing fire: "Boy, what's going on."

"What's going on?" Sun Xiaosheng pretended to be innocent and said slowly: "I told you before that killing you is just a stick. You don't believe in evil and have to go to the ring to seek death. I can only help you."

"You...you...puff..." The Black Dragon Lord was so angry that he was half-hearted, and the blood in his mouth was spraying out like he didn't have money.

"I will repay today's hatred sooner or later." The Black Dragon Lord roared to the sky, wanting to leave this sentence and turn around and leave.

"Wait..." Sun Xiaosheng shouted.

"Boy, what else do you want?" The Black Dragon Lord stared at him with his eyes viciously and said gritting his teeth: "Don't forget, I am the Thirteenth Prince, and you will definitely kill him?"

"Old Zamao, don't tell me that it's useless. This is a ring, not a street fight." Sun Xiaosheng carried a stick on his shoulder and said with a sneer: "Do you think you can't beat a hooligan like a gangster and say that you're done with a harsh word?"

The face of the Black Dragon Lord was extremely difficult to see. Every word from Sun Xiaosheng could be said to his painful feet.

"That's right, Lord Black Dragon, you just play us and want to get out. There's no such good thing."

"There are rules in the ring. Those who fight are either dead or disabled, you can do it yourself."

"Either continue to let go of water and be beaten to death by someone with a stick, or you can show some real skills."

"I think this old maomao is just a waste. If it were him, I would commit suicide by having a caesarean section."

"..."

The mockery was surging, and Chen Feng and Bai Ran wanted to give these guys some applause. It was so powerful.

The Black Dragon Lord was so angry that his body shivered. He was not a waste, nor was he letting go, but this kid's stick was too evil.

The feeling of being unable to move all over is really terrifying.

"It turns out there is still a ring and there are such rules." Sun Xiaosheng shouted happily as if he had discovered a new continent: "Old Zamao, since you don't want to die, I will give you a chance."

The Black Dragon Lord looked at him and asked in a stiff voice: "What opportunity?"
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