C832 30,000 years of cultivation …

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The two of them acted as the celebrants, while the rest of them had stunned expressions as they looked at Zhang Dongcheng in a daze.

"Holy shit, what the hell did I see?" Some people stared blankly at the Wild Bull Demon Commander's hands that had been knocked down by Zhang Dongcheng. They couldn't believe their eyes at all as they wiped them with all their might.

"This … this … this … this … this … this is completely unreasonable!" Not only did some people not believe their eyes, they could not even speak.

"This guy, he can't even beat the Wild Bull Demon Commander! In our human race, how could we have the strength to fight against someone like that! " Someone said in surprise.

"Inborn divine power! This is inborn divine power!" Zhang Dongcheng has given us the Patriarch's face! " Someone said excitedly. He had forgotten something that was out of his imagination.

"Inborn divine power! Awesome! "Now, let's see what those bastards from the demon clan will say. We, the human race, finally have someone who can suppress them in terms of power!" Some people were extremely excited as they spoke excitedly.

The Wild Bull Demonic Commander blankly stared at its hand that was pressed against the stone. After a long time, a simple smile appeared on its face. It rubbed its head and said, "You … You actually won … I didn't think that humans would have so much strength …"

"Hur hur, I won. Do you know what I have to do?" Zhang Dongcheng smiled slightly.

As he said that, the Wild Bull Demon Commander stood up and walked down the stage. Suddenly, he turned his head and said to Zhang Dongcheng.

Zhang Dongcheng was as calm as water and only smiled: "Sure, anytime you want!"

When they walked back to the place where the Spirit Demon Race was, the Wild Bull Demon General did not notice the large group of Spirit Demon warriors looking at him with faces full of contempt, and said dumbly, "This Zhang Dongcheng is really powerful, I'm really convinced!"

Mammoth King was so angry that his face was as red as a monkey's butt. He jumped up and scolded, "Wild Bull Demonic Commander, why are you not sparring with Zhang Dongcheng? Use the move that I taught you and smash him into minced meat.

"Now, you want us humans to laugh at you!?" You are f * cking infuriating This King! "

"Ah!" Mammoth King was so scared that he could only rub his head and speak guiltily: "His strength is stronger than mine, the human martial skills are stronger, I might not be able to beat him in a martial arts competition!"

"Can't beat him? The martial skills that I teach you are not as good as those of the human race! " Mammoth King was so angry that he stomped his foot heavily on the Wild Bull Demon Commander's butt, pinning him down like a dog eating shit, "Other than muscle in your head, what else can you do? "You silly cow, I will skin you alive and pull your tendons out, turning you into a hot pot of beef!"

"Your Majesty, please don't!" When the Wild Bull Demon Commander heard that, he let out a loud cry and kneeled in front of Mammoth King, hugging his leg without letting go.

Zhang Dongcheng did not care about what happened to the Wild Bull Demon Commander. He had already won four matches in a row, and using his physical strength to suppress the Wild Bull Demon Marshal, who was reputed for his strength, he immediately drew the attention of many Human Warriors.

Quite a bit of doubt and surprise swept across his body. Zhang Dongcheng's name started to attract the attention of these warriors who had their eyes up high.

Four win streak, five win streak, six win streak

Zhang Dongcheng swept across the entire way, and in just a few minutes, he had already sent an increasingly stronger opponent flying. He had completely crushed them, causing countless people to be so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

Seven win streak, eight win streak, nine win streak!

Zhang Dongcheng's strength had made everyone pay more attention. In this Heaven's Pride competition, where there were countless victories, a result of nine consecutive victories was enough to make people look at him in a new light.

However, everyone felt that Zhang Dongcheng's good luck was about to end, because his next opponent, no matter who won, was not someone to be trifled with!

The sect master of the Thousand Sword Sect who was at the level of a two star nine star tribulation had buried his head and trained bitterly for thirty thousand years. The Jian Yileng who had just come out of seclusion was facing the same two star nine tribulation.

These two had been listed as one of the hottest contestants before the qualification tournament began. Many martial artists were sure that even if they went to the Earth Proclamation now, they would still be able to compete for a spot on the Earth Proclamation.

"Xuan Ku, come up! I know you have been waiting for this day for a long time! " Jian Yileng was incomparably indifferent as she stood on the stage, her tone revealing her incomparable confidence.

It was as if everything in the world was under Jian Yileng's control and no one could escape from her grasp.

He was standing there so calmly, but it made all the warriors who were watching the fight feel shocked. They couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Jian Yileng was a peerless swordsman!

It was like a treasured sword that could cut through anything with a single glance. Jian Yileng had exploded with a force that could destroy everything, cut through everything, and even tear everything into pieces. It was an aura that caused one's heart to palpitate!

Everyone's eyes revealed looks of shock. They could feel that although Jian Yileng looked cold and heartless, the blood in his entire body seemed to be frantically burning, as if she was going to swallow the heavens and swallow the earth, shattering everything!

"Xuan Ku, today, you won't be able to stop me. No one will be able to stop me!"

A crazed sword whistle resounded within the formation world, like an earth-shattering thunder, it suddenly exploded!

His voice was loud and crazy, causing many of the warriors outside to jump in fright. Their legs went soft and they almost kneeled on the ground.

This was the pressure of a peerless martial artist. Even if they were separated by a world, they would still be able to completely suppress it.

"There's no need for Benefactor Jian to be so confident, right?"

On the other side, Xuanshu, who was flying up and down in golden buddhist scriptures, slowly walked over.

"Haha, confident? When you face this sword of mine, you will know why I am so confident! "

"Thirty thousand years of cultivation. It's time to let the world know about it!"

Jian Yileng was as calm as ice, the Qi around her body was locked firmly onto the pain, the formation world that was millions of miles wide reverberated, and moved one's soul.

The voice that was full of desire to become famous, along with the earth-shattering sword intent that erupted from his body, went all the way out, causing the dozens of peaks around him to fall down as if they had been cut by sharp blades.

The warriors outside all quieted down. The rankers from the various sects and countless cultivators all looked at Jian Yileng who was floating in the air in shock, feeling terrified.

"Haha, then let's get past me first!"