Chapter 1633 Another Pair of Demon Pupils

"If you can take five moves from me, you will win..."

Same words.

Speaking from different populations.

These are the contemptuous words Lei Kun gave to Li Kun before.

"Wow..."

In an instant, the entire Lingxiao Tiantai competition area was in an uproar, and everyone in the audience looked at the young figure pointing a gun at Lei Kun in astonishment.

"Crazy!"

"It's really crazy!"

"Even those super evildoers of the strongest saint clan don't dare to say such things now?"

...

Everyone's hearts are constantly hanging.

And even Yan Hanyu, Chen Jingfeng, Lou Tingyu and others looked at the person on the stage in astonishment.

"This guy?" On the side of the Nine Nether Saint Clan, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Is it the one who came here with Miss Mengshang just now?"

"Well, that's him."

"Is he from the Demon Eye Saint Clan?"

...

Of course, not only the Jiuyou Saint Clan, but even the members of the Yaotong Saint Clan all looked solemn.

"I can't see through it at all!"

Qing Wen, who had gone to receive Chu Hen in Kun City before, and Ye Kang were also suspicious.

Even Rao Feiluan, the Sirius guard, frowned deeply.

Because, even he couldn't see through the depth of Chu Hen at this moment.

...

Surprisingly, there were both shockers and disdainful people in the audience.

"That person is probably crazy, right?"

"Five moves to defeat Lei Kun, how can you say such words?"

"Does he think he is Yu Shenyin or Mo Nanquan?"

"I'm afraid Yu Shenyin and Mo Nanquan may not be able to defeat Lei Kun in a few moves, right?"

...

The reincarnation holy clan, Yu Shenyin.

Whether it is off the court or off the court, it is definitely an eye-catching existence.

Lien Zhan Yan Hanyu and Chen Jingfeng only used four moves and five moves respectively.

However, it is difficult to devour the holy clan of Mo, and it only takes three moves to defeat Yao Yong of the Great Wilderness Saint Clan.

Now regarding these sensitive numbers, everyone also subconsciously turned their attention to the seats of the Samsara Saint Race and the Devouring Saint Race.

Mo Nanquan's face was relatively calm, just like ordinary spectators, quietly watching the changes on the field.

Not to mention Yu Shenyin, no matter when it is, he always looks careless and lazy.

"Another self-inflicted humiliation..." Lu Yuzhi sneered with disdain.

...

Bitterness quietly became sudden.

The air velocity on the Lingxiao rooftop seems to be continuously increasing and intensifying.

Sensing the sharp provocation emanating from the cold spear in Chu Hen's hand, Lei Kun's face was quietly covered with frost, but the corner of his mouth raised a bit of a stern sneer.

"Five tricks? Hehe..." Lei Kun breathed out softly, with an intriguing expression on his face, "I don't even want to know who you are right now? Because..."

There was a pause in the voice, and the eyes became very fierce.

"I just want to take your head and limbs off right now..."

Chu Hen raised his eyebrows lightly, "Are you ready?"

"Looking for death..." Lei Kun's eyes surged with murderous intent, and the Lei Qing Sword in his palm erupted with a bright silver thunder, and then he rose with the sword, leaving an afterimage of a thunder arc on the spot, setting off a momentum of killing Rushed to Chu Hen.

At the same moment, Chu Hen turned his wrist and loosened his five fingers.

"噗..." With a calm and passionate metal trill, the cold spear transformed from the Wuxiang Emperor Blade in his hand suddenly burst out.

The manic purple arcs are like active horned dragon spirit vines, intertwined above and below the spearhead.

A little cold light came first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon.

The extraordinary domineering arrogance is like Changhong rushing past, a heavy gun crowned with the power to break the army and stabs in front of Lei Kun.

The latter's pupils condensed slightly, and he directly sacrificed the Lei Qing sword in his hand, and the sharp blade also faced the cold spear with extremely powerful penetrating impact.

"Bang bang..."

Thunder intertwined, deafening.

The silver sword tip hit the purple spear tip accurately, and the two poles collided, bursting out ten thousand arcs of lightning.

Then, in the next second, there was a sound of "whoosh...", and a strong arm firmly held the front end of the spear.

"Excuse me!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

"Flying fairy flash?" Gong Yangyu, the head of Kunliu Mountain, who also came to the venue of the Saint Clan Conference, rolled his eyes involuntarily.

He immediately recognized that this was a move from the unique technique "One Sword Flying Immortal Technique" that he was famous for back then.

But now Chu Hen has perfected this move, and can move long distances in an instant as he pleases.

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"despair!"

The moment he held the cold spear in his arms, a handsome and indifferent young face was reflected in Lei Kun's pupils.

A chaotic air wave spread out.

A gloomy look flashed across Lei Kun's face.

"Hey, good speed..."

"The first move!"

Chu Hen spit out a few words calmly.

What?

Lei Kun was startled.

When the words fell, Chu Hen's deep and dark eyes suddenly turned into a strange purple.

"Hey..."

Together with a sharp trembling of the air, the strange power fluctuations are like ripples on the surface of the water.

Looking at Chu Hen's purple pupils, Lei Kun's consciousness was in a trance for a moment.

Illusion?

Lei Kun quickly calmed down.

Of course, it was just this fleeting effort, Chu Hen turned sideways and hit Lei Kun's chest firmly with a sweeping heavy leg.

"Boom..."

The heavy, muffled sound was like being hit hard by a Wanjun sledgehammer.

A circle of majestic purple air shock waves immediately vented out from in front of Lei Kun's body. The latter's eyes widened, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew straight back.

...

Oh my God!

The sudden scene caused the eyes of countless people in the audience to widen.

To vomit blood from Lei Kun with one kick?

This is too shocking, right?

However, when everyone saw the purple eyes on Chu Hen's face exuding evil spirits, the irresistible atmosphere blew up the audience.

"Yaotong... is the boundary of Yaotong's holy body and bloodline..."

Demon pupil!

How "frivolous" these two words were before, how "heavy" they are now.

Chen Jingfeng, Yan Hanyu, Long Mie, Mo Nanquan, Lu Yuzhi and other super monsters also frowned, unavoidably frightened.

"It turned out to be another pair of demon pupils?"

"Isn't Li Kun the strongest of the Demon Eye Saint Clan?"

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"I know him!" Meng Xiulin who was standing behind Chen Jingfeng said.

"Oh?"

"His name is Chu Hen, and he was the one who led people to destroy the 'War God Palace' set up by the Primordial Saint Clan in the Inner Prefecture of Central China, and..."

Meng Xiulin paused, and then looked at Bai Qianyu who was in the audience of the Divine Eye Saint Race, "Miss Qianyu asked me, Di Qiong, and Liu Mian to help him out."

What?

Bai Qianyu asked them to help Chu Hen out?

Chen Jingfeng didn't seem to dare to believe what he heard.

The eldest lady of the god-eyed saint clan, helping the people of the demon-eyed saint clan?

This kind of thing has never happened since ancient times.

At the same time, on the side of the Fentian Saint Clan, Di Qiong also obviously whispered something in Yan Hanyu's ear.

Chen Jingfeng and Yan Hanyu glanced at Bai Qianyu's position at the same time.

At this moment, Bai Qianyu was just quietly looking at the Lingxiao rooftop. Although she didn't seem to have too many emotional changes on the surface, in her bright and charming peach blossom eyes, there was a faint trace of depth and complexity that was not easy to detect.

They know each other!

She and Chu Hen absolutely knew each other!

Chen Jingfeng and Yan Hanyu made a direct conclusion.

Because Bai Qianyu had never looked at the two of them with such eyes.

Moreover, the relationship is not ordinary.

It seems a little funny.

Divine eyes, demon pupils.

What kind of rivalry and fate is this?

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"Buzz!"

Lei Kun, who was knocked into the air by Chu Hen's move, only felt the qi and blood in his body surge, his internal organs trembled, and his eyes gleamed with a strong sense of ferocity.

"Damn you..."

Lei Kun's anger rose, and he immediately erupted with an incomparably fierce and majestic sword force.

"Guang Yan, Jian Sudao!"

The momentum of killing intent launched invasions from all directions and from different angles.

The sudden and cold killing spirit penetrated the audience.

"Whoosh!"

"call out!"

Lei Kun instantly turned into a wing of light and disappeared in place, criss-crossing, and the thunder beams of ups and downs were unevenly intertwined outside Chu Hen's body.

For example, the extremely bright laser that splits the space-time universe.

edge.

bright.

The light and shadow are like a shuttle, shining on the sky and the earth.

In the previous match, this sword directly laid the foundation for defeating Li Kun.

obviously.

Lei Kun is angry!

The intertwined beams of light rapidly split the space around Chu Hen. However, before the aurora lightning blades reached Chu Hen's body, his bewitching purple pupils slanted slightly, and then, Chu Hen's palm froze in the air.

"噗..." A sharp and clear sound of air waves was aroused, and a beam of purple solid light beams swept out like lasers.

"Bang!"

The truncated thunder pierced through the ears, and under the eyes full of horror, the purple light from Chu Hen's palm directly cut off one of the silver beams.

However, at the next moment when the light beam was cut off, a bunch of blood flowers flew in the air.

A sword-wielding figure swaying with brilliant arcs appeared out of nowhere in the sky, and the center of his chest was pierced by the beam of purple electricity in Chu Hen's palm.

"Boom!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

Chu Hen spit out three words indifferently.

"The second trick..."