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"Swear to the death to uphold the competition rules!"

"Swear to the death to uphold the competition rules!"

In the arena, tens of thousands of human spectators stood up at the same time, staring at Mingyu Demon Emperor with burning eyes, as if he would be surrounded by tens of thousands of human monks if he made any changes.

"Mingyu Demon Emperor, please wait quietly. As long as it is in accordance with the rules...we can't stop it, but it's just some fights between juniors. As an elder, you have the nerve to get involved?"

Lu Youdao reverberated, expressing contempt in his words.

Fang Qi... let him look at him with admiration again!

The self-explosion curse of the Blood Bone Demon Race, which even the Daoist Master of the Human Race could not escape, seemed to have no effect on Fang Qi!

This guy...how many secrets does he have?

However, the human race has Fang Qi, which is the great fortune of the human race.

If Fang Qi hadn't come on stage to kill several demon geniuses today, this competition... the human race would have lost.

Well-prepared demons... really scary!

Now four members of the five-member group of the Demon Race have gone up, and the fourth member is also defeated...

The demons have only one last chance left!

Can Fang Qi win the final victory in a series of deaths?

On the arena, Fang Qi moved the knife one after another, exactly ten times, and the demon genius boy in front of him died.

"Fang Qi wins this fight!"

Following the referee's decision, the arena was once again shaken by wind and rain!

Miracle... once again!

A miracle that makes everyone tremble!

A miracle that excited the audience of the race!

By this time, before he knew it, Fang Qi had broken through three levels one after another, killed three demon geniuses, and laid the foundation for victory.

That little Nascent Soul cultivator who was not recognized at the beginning... wrote miracles time and time again.

"He is the son of luck!"

"All the luck of the human race has been instilled in Fang Qi's warriors!"

"Fang Qi's future as a warrior is limitless! I would like to follow you!"

"I would also like to follow..."

"You are my idol..."

"I want to have a monkey with you..."

"I'm Cao! This is my boss! If you want to follow my boss, be my younger brother first!"

Yong Wudi scurried back and forth among the crowd, counting him down the most excited.

The fan group became restless again, this time there were many more die-hard fans, and even quite a few young monks bluntly said that they wanted to be his Taoist companions.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. This fame has a lot of right and wrong.

Fang Qi sighed softly. He clearly wanted to keep a low profile, but in the end... he still failed to keep a low profile...

The temperament is there, even if you want to be low-key!

"Mingyu Demon Emperor, next match... will there be any demons in your demon race? In fact, you can admit defeat now, as long as you say that you are willing to admit defeat, our human race has always been a state of etiquette, so naturally we will not entangle you too much!"

"Oh... By the way, remember to offer the bet!"

Daoist Lu You stretched his waist, feeling comfortable all over.

Feng Shui took turns, and now it's turning to him again.

Before the start of this battle, he was still worried about whether Fang Qi could persevere. At that time, the Demon Emperor Mingyu was forcing him to admit defeat.

Less than a quarter of an hour passed, and the threater and the threatened person took turns.

"Hmph! I request a temporary truce! Half an hour later, the final competition will be held!"

Demon Emperor Mingyu squinted his eyes and stared at Fang Qi.

This guy who has cost him countless thoughts...is still alive and well, but in contrast to their demon genius...they are dead and injured!