Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 532

"Pfft", accompanied by a light sound, a blood hole appeared on the shoulder of the red-haired young man, and bright blood blossomed.

A ray of sword energy pierced the red-haired youth, Qin Mo stopped looking at him, but walked towards Yuan Feng step by step.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Every time he took a step, Qin Mo's aura increased. In the eyes of all the disciples of the Demon Sect, Qin Mo seemed to have turned into an ancient giant, overlooking many ants!
"This kid is weird, we can't let him go on like this!" Yuan Feng's face changed slightly, and he slammed on the ground with heavy steps. Amidst the sound of 'boom', a ghostly figure billowing with devilish energy emerged from behind him.

"Positive Demon Fist!"

With a punch, the phantom behind him also punched at the same time, ripples rippled in the space, and the terrifying punching force rushed towards Qin Mo.

Qin Mo still did not change his face, and stretched out his left palm seemingly casually, easily blocking Yuan Feng's inevitable blow, and at the same time, the yin and yang air in his pupils swirled and landed on the phantom shadow.

The raging flames suddenly burned on the phantom, the phantom roared, rolled violently, and dissipated invisible in a short while.

"How is it possible!" Yuan Feng was terrified and wanted to withdraw his fist, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break away from Qin Mo's control.

"How dare you stand in front of me with this level of strength." Qin Mo chuckled, and suddenly approached Yuan Feng, his whole body was like a mountain hitting Yuan Feng's body.

"Ah!" Yuan Feng screamed as he was knocked into the air, his bones creaked, and there were not a few intact bones left in his body after the impact.

"Dare to hurt Yuan Feng, everyone, let him be destroyed!"

All the Demon Sect disciples present were furious. They drew out their weapons one after another, bursting with breath, and rushed towards Qin Mo.

Rumbling explosions can be heard endlessly. Fortunately, the buildings here are very strong and covered with various formations, so they can withstand such violent impacts.

The battle started quickly and ended quickly, in less than a cup of tea, only Qin Mo, Luo Xingchen and Xianhu Qianqian were left standing.

Qin Mo didn't kill them, he just let them suffer some physical pain, but it would take at least ten and a half months to recover in bed.

At this time, the demon sect disciples lying on the ground howled miserably, and each of them looked at Qin Mo with horror.

"Sure, kid!" Xian Huqianqian slapped Qin Mo's shoulder hard: "As expected of the person I brought."

Xianhu Qianqian's originally aggrieved mood was teased by Qin Mo, and she immediately felt extremely relieved, even looking at Qin Mo was a little pleasing to the eye.

"If you dare to do this, the troll commander and Xueji commander will definitely not let you go." Yuan Feng struggled to stand up, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Qin Mo didn't take another look at him, but looked at Xian Hu Qianqian: "Take us to complete the ceremony first."

Qin Mo is not yet a disciple of the Demon Sect, but he beat the disciples of the Demon Sect again. In order to prevent them from making a fuss about it later, he had to join the Demon Sect first.

There is a qualitative difference between outsiders beating Mozong disciples and fighting among Mozong disciples.

Xian Huqianqian obviously thought of this too, nodded immediately, and led the two of them to her territory.

Everyone just watched them leave, not even daring to say a harsh word.

"Come on, hurry up and report to Commander Troll and Commander Xueji." Yuan Feng roared, and this roar immediately involved his injuries, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

In the territory belonging to Xian Huqianqian, looking at the place that used to be very popular has now become so deserted, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

He led Qin Mo and the two to the hall. The ceremony to join the Demon Sect was very simple. They wore clothes representing the disciples of the Demon Sect. The men wore black gold-plated robes, and the women wore blue and black long skirts. A light spirit array and three defensive arrays.

Xian Huqianqian handed the two jade pendants to the two, and said: "This is the jade pendant representing the identity of the disciple of the Demon Sect. Just bow three times to the patriarch and drop a drop of your own blood on it."

Qin Mo nodded, and did as he was told.

Xian Huqianqian: "The last step is to register your names in the register. Just leave this to me."

"By the way, why did they target you together?" Qin Mo asked curiously.

Xian Huqian sighed: "It's probably because of that matter."

Just when Qin Mo and Luo Xingchen joined the Demon Sect, another area of ​​the Refining Heart Hall, in an elegant courtyard.

Sitting on a stone chair was a man and a woman. The man was tall and mighty, exuding a mountainous aura, while the woman had a delicate face, petite and lovely. She was wearing a long white tight-fitting dress, and her expression was icy cold. With a touch of charm.

Around this man and woman, there are still a large number of powerful Mozong disciples guarding them, occasionally looking at this man and woman with eyes full of awe.

"This time, Xianhu Qianqian will definitely die of anger." The tall and mighty man laughed loudly, his voice sounded like gold and iron.

"Troll, although she is not to be feared this time, we are still in a competitive relationship. Don't forget that she only needs one person."

The troll's eyes showed tenderness when he heard the words: "Xue Ji, with the relationship between the two of us, it's the same whoever goes."

The corner of Xue Ji's mouth curled into a trace of sarcasm: "Troll, in front of me, you'd better put away your tenderness offensive. I am determined to win that spot, and I will definitely not let it go!"

"You misunderstood me. Who in the entire Demon Sect doesn't know that I am infatuated with you, and how many female disciples I have rejected for you. Why don't you understand my heart?"

Xue Ji had an inexplicable expression on her face: "Is what you said true?"

Troll: "Of course it's true, absolutely true!"

Xue Ji fiddled with her fingers, and said softly: "Three months ago, you were in the back mountain with five female disciples, and two and a half months ago, when you and ten female disciples were performing a mission, there was one A month ago and yesterday, do you want me to explain in more detail?"

"Investigate me!" The troll's eyes shot out a cold light, and the surrounding air suddenly became cold.

"Investigate you? I'm not that boring, but these female disciples you sleep with are all mine."

The troll's expression froze, and then he laughed loudly: "As expected of Xue Ji, well, since that's the case, then, let my King Kong Demon challenge Xian Huqianqian first, and then we will compete again. "

"Troll commander, it's not good!"

At this moment, a disciple with a wound on his body hurried over.

"What's the matter!" The troll looked at the disciple expressionlessly.

"Senior Brother Yuan Feng and more than 100 of us were all injured!"

"Who is it!" The eyes of the troll and Xue Ji burst out with brilliance at the same time.

(End of this chapter)