The next day, the Demon Emperor Qi Tian appeared at the end of the main road with a stick in a swaying manner, looking arrogant and domineering.

Then the other demon emperors' aura instantly locked in the Venerable.

A war is inevitable.

"You are Liu Zhengyang?"

Qi Tian looked at Liu Zhengyang up and down, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"right!"

Liu Zhengyang nodded. Although the realms of the two sides were quite different, he had no intention of fear. He stared at the Demon Emperor Qitian, his eyes were indifferent.

This made Qi Tian raise his eyebrows.

Liu Zhengyang's realm is indeed a flaw for him, but the problem is that Liu Zhengyang, who has such cultivation, has blocked the Cuibo Demon Emperor.

Although there is a principle that martial arts are incompatible, not everyone can do it.

"It's also a human genius, but it's a pity that I'm going to die in my hands today."

A look of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Demon Emperor Qi Tian: "Hehe, don't say it. I feel a little excited when I think of this! You probably won't mind too much!"

Liu Zhengyang narrowed his eyes and looked at him, then snorted: "If you have the ability, then call me, just say these useless things, waste!"

"waste?"

Qi Tian's expression suddenly froze, and then it became completely cold: "What a rampant guy! I will beat you into a paste today!"

Qi Tian suddenly pushed the long stick forward in his hand, and then Qi Tian grabbed the tail of the stick, held it high, and smashed it hard towards Liu Zhengyang.

The whole action was completed in one go, and it seemed to be powerful and powerful.

After all, this is the attack of the Demon King. Although it seems simple, it is not simple at all in essence!

Under this blow, let alone Liu Zhengyang's body, even the stones on the mountain can be smashed into powder! The Demon Emperor Qi Tian was angry!

"That's it?"

Liu Zhengyang raised his eyebrows, then chuckled disdainfully. Faced with the powerful and heavy blow, he just raised a finger.

Then the fingers and the iron rod were presented to everyone in a strong contrasting picture.

"bite!"

With a light sound, the iron rod was blocked by his fingers!

Seeing this result, the eyes of King Qi Dao and others standing behind him were about to stand out.

"I'll go! What did I see?"

"What's the matter!"

Lord Cao was even more direct and slapped himself on the face. After feeling the scorching pain, he finally reacted.

Then he took a breath: "I'm not dreaming!"

The Demon Emperor Qi Tian did not expect such a result, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's interesting! No wonder I can stop that old thing Cuibai!"

Qi Tian had a playful smile on his face.

Liu Zhengyang was not feeling well at this time.

The stick just now seemed simple and casual, but in fact he had already decided, so it was too late to avoid it.

It’s not that Liu Zhengyang reacted slowly, mainly because he didn’t expect that the Demon Emperor Qi Tian would be so despicable.

He is not feeling well now after resisting this attack.

Although the physical strength has surpassed most warriors, under this stick, his body was shaken as if it was about to fall apart. The sour and numb feeling made him feel uncomfortable.

"Ahem!"

Liu Zhengyang coughed a few times, then raised his head, his fingers trembling a little.

Thanks to the tightening fingers that pushed him hard, otherwise he would have blown his arm this time!

"Come again!"
Chapter completed!