Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 994: Peng Qi

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"Arrogant!"

"Bold!"

The crowd exploded and shouted, glaring at the arrogant youth of the Yaozu.

In the face of the strong anger of the human race, the arrogant young man was even more brazen, showing mockery and sneered: "Am I wrong?"

He is extremely arrogant, pointing to an angry-faced human warrior in the crowd, and contemptuously said: "His ninth level cultivation base is not even the peak. With your strength, you have the face to participate in the competition. Do you think that all cats and dogs are eligible to enter the Palace of Thousand Kings?"

The strong human race of the Venerable Nine-fold cultivation base, the arrogant young man of the demon race, in front of everyone, shouted contemptuously, anger in his heart, like a volcanic eruption, surging out, anger countered," The demon race is indeed a demon race. Even if it becomes an adult, it still can’t change the habit of beasts, and it will bite at the sight of people."

The harm of these words to the demon race is undoubtedly huge, and all the strong men in the demon race are angry. The next moment, a domineering and violent aura rises to the sky.

"Human race boy, dare you say one more thing, believe it or not, I squeeze your neck?"

The man who was speaking was a burly man who looked like an iron tower. When he spoke, he glared at the strong human race, and a fierce might spread from him.

On the human side, the expressions of the people on the human side have changed insignificantly, because the monster man who is as strong as an iron tower is a real half-step monster, a quasi-eighth-order monster, comparable to the human half-holy and venerable. The existence of extreme power!

And the human powerhouse who taunted and counterattacked the monster race before was threatened by this monster race big man, his face also changed drastically, and then his eyes drifted, only Wei Nuono lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Faced with the fierce and mighty demon clan man, he was really scared, afraid of being broken his neck in public.

Seeing this, unscrupulous ridicule suddenly came from the demons.

The ridicule came into the ears of the strong human race, it was so harsh, and the face of the strong human race gradually became gloomy with anger.

"It's so rampant, in my Terran territory, openly threatening my Terran powerhouse, do you guys put my Terran in your eyes?"

An angry voice came out, and a man in a gray robe walked out slowly from the main seat, staring sharply at the monster man, and said: "Since you don't let my human strong In your eyes, can you dare to fight with me?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was an applause from the human race.

"Mu Qinghe, as expected, was the first to stand up when my human race was insulted by this."

"Mu Qinghe is good. To defeat him, you must teach the Yaozu a lesson and let them know that the Human race is not easy to provoke."

The strong human race support Mu Qinghe.

Bathed by the support of everyone, Mu Qinghe walked slowly to the demon clan's three feet away, stopped, looked at the demon clan man, and invited to fight again, "Can you dare to fight with me?"

The big monster of the monster race did not hesitate, stepped forward and sneered: "Why don't you dare? To defeat you, ten tricks are enough!"

"Arrogant!"

"Ignorance!"

On the human side, there was a loud shout again.

To fight against a realm warrior, it often takes more than a hundred moves to defeat an opponent. When encountering a well-matched opponent, it is difficult to tell the winner without making thousands of moves. The monsters said ten moves to defeat Mu Qinghe , It can be said to be a spike.

Mu Qinghe said with a hint of anger in his tone, "Ten strokes to defeat me? Arrogant, are the monsters like you?"

"Say ten strokes to defeat you, just ten strokes to defeat you!" The monster race big man laughed and strode out of the crowd.

"Hold on!"

Just as the monster clan man just walked out of the crowd, a lazy voice suddenly came from behind him.

After hearing this voice, the big monster of the monster race instinctively stopped and turned to respectfully look at the speaker.

The man who was speaking was a man wearing a golden armor in the demons. This man was ordinary, unlike the surrounding demons, exuding a powerful aura. Among the strong men of the demons, he was not noticeable. , If it hadn't spoken at this moment, I am afraid that few people would notice him.

Lu Chen looked at the golden-clad man who was talking. After a while, his eyes gradually became more solemn. The latter gave him a sense of extreme danger. The sense of danger was stronger than when he faced the former head of the Jiao salamander family. Three points, if nothing else, the golden armored man should be a demon saint, and not an ordinary demon saint.

Speaking of the patriarch of the Jiao salamander family, Lu Chen remembered the current patriarch of the Jiao salamander family, Salamander Xiao. Master Yanghu, he was just one of the strongest members of the monster race at the moment, and standing behind him was not very noticeable.

When the golden armored man spoke, for a while, the eyes of the powerful humans and monsters all fell on him, respecting them, fearing them, surprises, doubts, and of course disregarding them.

Faced with the different eyes of the crowd, the golden-clad man's complexion remained unchanged, and he continued to say to the monster man: "You come down, let the seventh brother go up and fight this person!"

The big monster of the monster race heard this and looked at the arrogant young man, hesitated. Although the arrogant young man's talent and blood are very against the sky, he is still only the peak of the late stage of the seventh stage, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the ninth peak of the human race. It might be dangerous to let him fight against the ultimate powerhouse of the Venerable Realm.

Compared with the hesitation of the monster man, the arrogant young man was eager to try and couldn't wait to walk in front of Mu Qinghe.

"My name is Peng Qi, please remember this name, because I will be your next opponent and the one who defeats you!" Peng Qi said proudly.

Mu Qinghe was furious, his eyes eager to breathe fire. This was a provocation, a naked provocation. The Yaozu deceived so much that he let Peng Qi fight him.

Peng Qi is only the peak cultivation base in the late stage of the seventh stage, which is equivalent to the ninth peak of the venerable. Let him fight with him. What is it not to provocation?

Not only was Mu Qinghe angry, the strong human races on the scene showed anger one after another, looking angrily at the monsters on the opposite side.

Peng Qi's fierce general said: "Human races are really cowardly people, extremely powerful in the state of dignity, half a level higher, and you don't even have the courage to fight me. If your human races are all such cowardly people. , You can all go back, and the Thousand Kings Hall is given to my demon race, because your human race is not worthy to enter the Thousand Kings Hall!"

The corner of Mu Qinghe's eyes throbbed violently, and he furiously said: "Well, well, you successfully angered me, since you want to fight, then fight!"

Seeing that he succeeded in angering Mu Qinghe, Peng Qi's eyes flashed a touch of complacency, and his complexion immediately became straight, his palms suddenly clenched, the surging vitality rushed out of his body, and finally wrapped his whole body, suddenly , A fierce and domineering aura slowly radiated from his body, filling this area...

"This breath..."

Feeling the powerful aura radiating from Peng Qi's body, the strong human races showed their expressions of movement, because this aura is very tyrannical, and has far surpassed the ninth-fold peak cultivation base of the venerable, and compared to the venerable state. The limit breath is also not letting go.

Another enchanting genius!

Unfortunately, it's not a human race, but a monster race!

While the powerful humans were moved, a solemn color gradually appeared on their faces. Some people looked at Mu Qinghe and became worried.

If Mu Qinghe uses the Venerable Realm's ultimate cultivation base and loses to the Peng Qi in front of him, then the morale of the human race will suffer a heavy blow.

It used to be all right, but on the eve of the competition, the morale of the human race was hit, and the consequences were disastrous.

Imagine that during the competition, the morale of the strong human race will be low, and the combat power displayed will be affected by this, which is extremely detrimental to the human race.

Looking at the monster clan, morale is greatly boosted, and the combat power will also increase as a result. The monster clan powerhouses who have reached the top 100 will also increase.

At this moment, the human race present also knew the real purpose of the monster powers here. On the one hand, it was to test the depth of the human power in advance, and on the other hand, it was to attack the morale of the human race.

"It's no wonder that you dare to provoke me and want to fight me. It turns out that you have confidence."

Mu Qinghe was also stunned for a moment because of the breath of Peng Qi, but even after he recovered his composure, he sneered.

Judging from the aura radiating from Peng Qi, the opponent's strength is indeed very strong, far surpassing the martial artist of the same level, and has the combat power to chase the limit of the noble state.

However, Peng Qi is different from Lu Chen. The latter truly possesses the ultimate combat power of the Venerable Realm, or even stronger, while Peng Qi only has the ultimate combat power of the Venerable Realm. Strictly speaking, after all There is a slight gap between those who are extremely strong.

If the enemy is Lu Chen, he may not be sure of victory, but if the opponent is Peng Qi, he has at least a 90% chance of winning!

The 90% chance of winning is still his conservative estimate. Although the Venerable Realm limit cultivation level is only half a level away from the Venerable Ninth Level Peak, the difference in strength is like a chasm. There is no way to defeat the sky. , Don't even think about it!

Of course, the 90% chance of winning is also determined based on the aura emitted by Peng Qi at this moment. If the latter's real combat power is more than this, the chance of winning is another matter.

The best way to find out the true combat power of Peng Qi is to fight Peng Qi in person.

Peng Qi was arrogant, and pointed at Mu Qinghe, "Don’t blame me for not reminding you. Although you are the ultimate cultivation base of the Venerable Realm, you are not my opponent. You can take action first. Don’t blame me for not giving you a shot. Opportunity."

"How arrogant!"

After seeing this scene, the surrounding human experts were suddenly arrogant and wanted to yell at Peng Qi.

"Mu Qinghe, what are you doing with this beast bullshit? Charge up and kill him!"

A young and powerful human being was really blown into the lungs by Peng Qi's arrogance, and directly urged Mu Qinghe to shoot and kill Peng Qi.

"Shut up!"

However, the person's voice fell short, and a low drink like thunder suddenly exploded over this area.

"Puff!"

The young strong human race only felt a powerful force that directly hit his body. The terrifying power directly caused him to spray blood and fly out!

The audience is silent!

One after another, they looked at the man in gold armor in front of the Yaozu, and it was this person who hit the young and powerful flying human with a word!

Monster!

One sentence severely inflicted a severe damage to a nine-fold powerhouse of the Venerable Realm, semi-sage, demon-sage, and extreme powers of the Venerable Realm, it is impossible to do so, so the cultivation base of the golden-armored man has been revealed, demon saint!

The real demon saint!

The strong people on the human side looked at the golden armored man with shock and anger. What was shocked was the strength of the golden armored man. After all, there are ants under the saint. As long as the golden armored man is willing, no one on the scene will be a blow Enemy. The angry man is a demon, but he is in the Terran territory and in the Terran city. In front of all the arrogances, he directly hit a human warrior without even saying hello.

Is it really good to be bullied?

Or do you think Humans have no saints?

Or think that among the younger generation of Human Race, no one is its opponent?

Faced with the frightened and angry gazes of the powerful humans, the golden armored man's appearance remained unchanged, as if ignoring the angry gazes of the people, but in his heart he did not dare to neglect the slightest. He was not afraid of these warriors in front of him. If he wants to, he can easily destroy all human powers present with one person.

What he really fears is the forces behind these people. Even if he is arrogant, he doesn't think he can be an enemy of the entire human race.

The next moment, I saw the golden armor man coldly glanced at the human warrior who was hit hard by his words, and said coldly: "Next time you dare to talk nonsense, be careful of your tongue!"

The man in the golden armor seemed to be tough to the end, showing no signs of subduing the human race, and even more threatening in the presence of the strong human race.

However, the threatening words conveyed a message to people, the reason why he took action.

He told the angry Human Race powerhouse that he didn't make a move for no reason, but the other party made a rude first, and was forced to make a lesson.

The fault is with the other party, not with him.

Sure enough, as the Golden Armored man's voice fell, the angry crowd, although still angry, was much better than before.

The main reason why everyone is angry is not because the golden armored man shot and injured the young human warrior, but the other side shot for no reason, treating them as nothing, killing if they want, and hitting if they want.

Now that I know the reason for the Golden Armored man's shot, the anger in his heart is also reduced by three points.

Mu Qinghe, who was confronting Peng Qi, glanced at the man who was hit hard by the golden armor man, his face became colder and colder. Since entering the Tianxiang Garden, the monster clan has been extremely arrogant. If he does not teach him a bitter lesson today , Yaozu really thought that Human Race was weak and could be deceived.

First defeat the Peng Qi, then defeat the monster clan hero!

After making up his mind, Mu Qinghe looked cold, didn't say a word, and shot directly. At this moment, he just wanted to teach the Yaozu a bitter lesson, so he didn't bother to care that his opponent was just a human comparable. The demon beast of the ninth peak of the Venerable.

"Boom!"

Mu Qinghe slammed on the ground, only to hear a bang, the earth shook violently, and a deep pit appeared on the spot, and his figure rushed out like a cheetah, and his arms surged with majestic Yuan Li swept through the deep voice and patted Peng Qi's chest directly.

"Huh!"

Peng Qi looked at Mu Qinghe, who suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped him fiercely. Then he let out a cold snort of disdain, and then on both palms, the domineering Yuanli whizzed out, the next moment, Unexpectedly, he didn't dodge or dodge, a fist blasted out, and he collided with Mu Qinghe heavily.

"Boom!"

The dull collision sounded throughout the audience, and the violent wind swept away from the side of one person and the other, and then went to all directions. The air around was under the strong wind, and there was a low burst of air. .

In the center of the collision, under the nervous gaze, both figures were shocked. However, Mu Qinghe was like a rock, standing still in place, while Na Pengqi staggered back several steps. .

Seeing this scene, the strong humans do not know whether to be happy or to be worried. What is happy is that Mu Qinghe has the upper hand, and what is worried is that although Peng Qi is downwind, there is no harm.

Without a move, Mu Qinghe's complexion gradually became dignified. Looking at Peng Qi, who had stabilized his figure at that moment, his heart seemed to be pressed against a huge boulder, which was heavy, giving him unprecedented pressure.

Just as Mu Qinghe looked at Peng Qi with a solemn expression, the latter shook his fist casually, sneered, and took the initiative to attack, only to see his feet move, a residual image staying in place, and his The body has already disappeared from the original place. The speed, unpredictable, has exceeded the limit of ordinary people's naked eyes.

After Mu Qinghe saw this scene, his pupils condensed slightly, and when he was refreshed, he did not dare to be careless. At this moment, he has regarded Peng Qi as a warrior of the same level, and his vigorous vitality broke out without reservation. After coming out, the spirit was highly concentrated, capturing Peng Qi's figure.

"Boom!"

A palm wrapped in Yuanli suddenly appeared out of thin air, swept through a particularly fierce breath, and came straight to Mu Qinghe's door.

Mu Qinghe turned sideways to avoid, the palm that appeared out of nowhere, rubbing his body, with the vigor, blows on his face, hot, with a tearing pain.

"Get out of here!"

Mu Qinghe ignored the pain in his cheeks. When the palm of his hand passed by, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and his right hand turned into a fist. In the burst of vitality, he faced the void in front of him like lightning. Bombarded and left.

At the moment of the punch, a fierce force, like a flash flood, swept out from the front of the punch, and directly shook the void in front of it. A figure snorted, and then staggered out. Shape, fly upside down.

"Boom!"

While flying upside down, Peng Qi flicked out and threw his foot on Mu Qinghe's right arm with a stern sound. The latter's body was shaken, and his body was also unstable, and he retreated. A step away.

In the second confrontation, Mu Qinghe still had the upper hand, but everyone could clearly see that the gap between Mu Qinghe and Pengqi was gradually narrowing in this confrontation.

Among the spectators, the strong human race frowned uncontrollably, and his gaze toward Peng Qi gradually became serious.

"According to this situation, Mu Qinghe wants to defeat Pengqi, and his chance of winning is less than 70%..."

One person said worriedly, and the people around him heard the words, but did not refute them. Obviously, they strongly agreed with this person.

The strong monsters on the opposite side sneered again and again, and the big monsters sneered, "Seven percent? Hahaha, you can see that waste. In my opinion, your strong humans have a 10% chance of winning. Nothing either."

He was originally worried that Peng Qi was not Mu Qinghe’s opponent. Now that he saw it, he was worried about it. Right, if Peng Qi had no chance of winning, the Third Prince would not be able to let him play.

"Yes, the Seventh Prince is worthy of being one of the strongest bloodlines of the demon clan lying in his body. He hasn't even shown his real body. In a human form, he is weak and strong, which is equal to that of Mu Qinghe... "A half-step demon saint strongly agreed with what the demon tribe man said, and echoed.

The strong on the human side originally had some information about this battle, but after hearing the words of the opposite monster, his heart suddenly sank, and he realized the key to the matter. The monster can become an adult when he reaches the seventh rank, in a human form. The monster race, whether it is power or physical defense, can’t be compared with the noumenon state period, only the noumenon state that can truly exert its true combat power.

At this moment, Peng Qi, who is fighting Mu Qinghe, is obviously not in his peak state. In other words, the latter's combat power is reserved, and he has not used his full strength!

The human warriors who realize this have become heavier and heavier, looking at the equal number of people and one monster killed in the field, their eyes are extremely complicated!

Mu Qinghe may really not be Pengqi's opponent.

At this moment, this idea appeared in the mind of the human warrior at the same time. Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that it was impossible to change.