After being shocked, all the demons all turned their eyes to Ning Qi. Their attention was attracted by the long knife in Ning Qi's hand that looked like an ordinary weapon!

There was no trace of demonic energy on this sword, but they knew that the Chongxu Sword was cut off by it!

"Is it a middle-grade magic weapon!?"

A pair of greedy eyes fell on Ning Qi.

"This magic weapon..."

Lingxu Heihe subconsciously straightened his body, his eyes flashing with light.

"You, you actually cut off my Chongxu Sword...?"

Beiyue Chuxu suddenly raised his head and looked at Ning Qi with great sorrow and anger, his face trembling slightly in anger.

"This is your master's sword, not yours."

Ning Qi corrected him seriously.

Beiyue Chuxu suddenly roared,

It was because this was his master's Chongxu sword that he was so angry at the moment. The huge Beiyue family only had such a low-grade magic weapon. Beiyue Chongxu had paid for it with his life. Relying on this low-grade magic weapon

The weapon determines the status of the seven masters of Yanshan City!

If the Chongxu Sword is lost, Beiyue Chongxu's combat power may become the weakest among the seven masters!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Beiyue Chuxu roared wildly, and the demonic energy from his body swept out, suppressing it towards Ning Qi. His face was full of madness, and his eyes were extremely red.

Today the Chongxu Sword was destroyed in his hands. Regardless of whether Ning Qi was dead or alive, Beiyue Chuxu could not escape the disaster. He would definitely be killed by the furious Beiyue Chongxu. The only way to kill Ning Qi on the spot was to kill him.

Let the Beiyue family regain some face and have a chance of survival!

A huge demonic shadow appeared behind Beiyue Chuxu, and struck the spot where Ning Qi was standing with a powerful punch.

The bluestone arena that was originally blessed by the formation suddenly turned into pieces, and a big hole was smashed by Beiyue Chuxu. The terrible aftermath was like a storm, sweeping through the entire auditorium. In the audience, there were demons whose cultivation level was lower than the human-demon stage.

, with a look of shock on his face.

"The power of the human-demon stage is so terrifying..."

"Even if I try my best, I can't leave a small hole in the arena of life and death. If the power of Beiyue Chuxu hits me, it will be enough to break me to pieces!"

"He is worthy of being the butler of the Beiyue family. He is born as a monster, but he has such strength..."

Nalan Shanhai looked solemn and thought to himself.

The huge pit in the life and death arena is five feet in diameter. If it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to produce such an effect!

Seeing that the attack missed, Beiyue Chuxu let out a low roar and continued to attack Ning Qi. His current offensive was wide open and wide, completely giving up on defense!

On the high platform, just when Beiyue Lengqiu and others were wondering what to do, a figure came through the sky and landed next to Beiyue Lengqiu.

When everyone saw this figure, they stood up one after another, even Luriel stood up.

"Father!"

Beiyue Lengqiu's face looked a little ugly.

The person who came was a middle-aged demon who looked very similar to a human. Except for a scale-like pattern in the center of his eyebrows, everything else looked exactly like a human.

This person is none other than the current head of the Beiyue family, a great master of the late human-demon stage, Beiyue Chongxu!

Beiyue Lengqiu was his most beloved daughter, but he had no time to pay attention to her now. Instead, his eyes fell on the arena of life and death, staring at the broken knife on the arena.

The remaining elders of the Beiyue family remained silent, and the others did not dare to speak out. They knew in their hearts that beneath Beiyue Chongxu's calm expression, there was probably endless anger.

"Who cut off the Chongxu Sword?"

Finally, Beiyue Chongxu spoke calmly. His eyes fell on Luliel, as if only Luliel was qualified to talk to him on the entire high platform.

Before Luliel could speak, Beiyue Lengqiu explained the matter very quickly. Beiyue Chongxu's eyes immediately locked on Ning Qi and the dragon-slaying sword in his hand.

"Beiyue Chongxu is here, I'm afraid this matter won't be easy to handle..."

Lingxu Heihe's eyes flickered uncertainly.

There was some regret in his heart. If he had arrived at Yanshan City before today, he could have directly suppressed Ning Qi quietly, and then got what he wanted from him without alerting others at all.

Now, things are getting more and more complicated.

Different from the high platform, in the ordinary auditorium, all the major demon clans watched the competition in the arena with great nervousness, with expressions of disbelief or shock on their faces. Until this moment, they did not

I believe that a half-step human-demon can really fight against the early-stage human-demon!

"Why can't I kill this kid! Why!"

After being beaten to this level, Beiyue Chuxu was extremely anxious. When he accidentally saw Beiyue Chongxu's eyes looking at him from the high platform, Beiyue Chuxu's last trace of reason had disappeared and he fell into a rage.

During this period, his body gradually

Gradually, huge changes occurred. In an instant, a monster covered with countless tentacles, completely black and with mucus on its body, appeared in front of Ning Qi. Thousands of tentacles, carrying a strong demonic aura, were overwhelming towards Ning Qi.

Strange stab comes.

A dignified look flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. These tentacles were too dense. His figure kept flickering, dodging one tentacle after another!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One tentacle after another was nailed into the ring, and with each blow, there was a loud noise. The formation light on the life and death ring continued to flow, as if it was trying to offset the damage caused by the tentacle attack to the bluestone ground.

"A monster is a monster, so you have lost your mind?"

Many demons present saw Beiyue Chuxu's current state, and there was a trace of ridicule in their eyes.

"Get on the road."

Ning Qi smiled, and while all of Beiyue Chuxu's tentacles were nailed to the ring and unable to move, he slashed out from bottom to top.

"roar……"

Beiyue Chuxu let out a strange roar, and a faint crack appeared on the surface of his body. Endless demonic energy leaked out from the crack. His body was like a deflated balloon, drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Beiyue Chuxu's sanity seemed to have returned, a human face condensed on his face, he looked at Ning Qi unwillingly and resentfully, and finally looked towards the high platform, with a trace of guilt in his eyes.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for leaping over the ranks and killing the early-stage murderous demons, and gained 300,000 points of creation!"

The system prompt sounds.

Ning Qi's creation point suddenly increased a little, but it was still over 10 million away from the 100 million mark. A master like Beiyue Chuxu would have to kill sixty or seventy to count.

"Bei Yue Chu Xu...is dead?"

When the demons in the audience saw this scene, their faces showed disbelief.
Chapter completed!