, that slight movement creates a subtle sparkle.

Lin Hao's pupils shrank slightly and he thought for a moment. After raising his head, his eyes flashed continuously.

Teng Xiu and Qing Yiyi were defeated one after another, and even the moon blade was destroyed by the opponent. Now only the last two are left, the situation is not optimistic.

"Let me be the next one." Kuifei, who had been silent all this time, walked out.

"There are two left? No need to waste time, you all can come together." Yan Mo picked his fingers, his eyes full of arrogance.

Upon hearing this, Qing Yiyi and others' expressions darkened.

"I alone am enough." Kui Fei said coldly, and a huge breath of demonic energy burst out from his body. The rich demonic energy flowed continuously under his skin, and the released aura was even more shocking.

The people present were greatly surprised.

This is the ninth level of demonic energy fluctuation.

Qing Yiyi and Qing Yiyi were startled at first, then their sullen faces softened a lot, and there was even a hint of joy in their eyes. They never expected that Kui Fei was actually a ninth-level half-step demon cultivator.

"This Kui Fei really hid his strength..." Lin Hao whispered. He had felt something was wrong with the demonic energy fluctuations on Kui Fei's body before. At that time, he estimated that the other party might be hiding his strength, but he didn't expect that the other party was hiding his strength.

So much.

Ninth level?

Yan Mo put away his indifferent expression, began to look at Kui Fei in front of him, and said slowly: "You are good, you can force me to use my full strength, but I will use the same trick against you."

"Really? I want to see your full strength."

After Kui Fei finished speaking, the demonic energy all over his body instantly converged. As he swallowed and vomited, the aura of demonic energy released was actually stronger than before. Black scales gradually appeared on the originally bronze skin. These scales

It was actually condensed from demonic energy.

"Intermediate level ordinary magic skill—Scale Armor Skill?" Yan Mo put away the smile on his face, "Yes, you actually still have magic skills, but unfortunately, you will still be defeated."

As he spoke, blazing demonic flames ignited in the soles of his feet, and the temperature within a three-foot radius instantly reached hundreds. The scorching heat made the Fire Tribe masters who were originally gathered in each passage take three steps back.
Chapter completed!