"Third Holy Son, you're really impressive. You dare to challenge a lowly commoner like me? Those who don't know would think that you're amazing!" Chen Jiu teased. "But since you've said so, how can I, Chen Jiu, not agree? I accept your challenge! "
"Alright, since you've accepted my challenge, let's meet in the arena!" Wu You Hun walked to the center of the arena and waited confidently for Chen Jiu.
"Chen Jiu, why don't you go?" After spending some time together, Meng Xingchen realized that Chen Jiu was a good person. She was worried about him.
"Don't worry, your brother has even challenged the First Holy Son, let alone the Third Holy Son. Good girl, wait here. I'll bring his head to you as a gift!" Chen Jiu said arrogantly.
"What? Can you not be so bloody? Take care of your own safety and don't kill others! "Meng Xingchen tried to persuade him.
"What? Could it be that other than liking that coward, you also like this damned thing? "Chen Jiu asked.
"What kind of bullshit is this? Can you be a little more serious? I'm just worried about you. They all have strong backers! "Meng Xingchen said with a red face.
"Don't worry, I have my own backers too. I'm not afraid of them!" Chen Jiu gave him a comforting look. That was what everyone saw, and he walked steadily to the arena.
"Lowly commoner, are you done with your funeral?" On the stage, Wu Youhun taunted Chen Jiu with a glare.
"That's about it. Do you have any last words?" Chen Jiu did not back down and sneered.
"Hmph, let me see what makes you so arrogant!" Wu Youhun angrily lashed out with a palm strike towards Chen Jiu. A chilly wind whistled through the air, and this palm strike caused everyone to tremble in fear. It was as though millions of Yin soldiers were attacking together, capable of destroying all living things.
"What a powerful evil Qi!" Chen Jiu also struck out with a backhand palm. His blood qi soared into the sky, his strength unmatched, his ferocity unrivalled.
"Rumble …" Unfortunately, to everyone's surprise, the moment the two exchanged blows, Chen Jiu's Blood Qi was suppressed. Chen Jiu was actually sent flying by Wu Youhun and fell to the ground, unable to fight back.
"Haha … You're really just an embroidered pillow. You think you're invincible just because you inherited some of the unique skills of your predecessors? What a joke! " After testing it out, Wu Youhun confirmed his conjecture and laughed maniacally. In his opinion, Chen Jiu was dead for sure.
"Oh? My strength is indeed inferior to yours, but do you think you can defeat me just like that? " Chen Jiu was not afraid at all. He stood up again and patted the dust off his body. Compared to these old Holy Princes, he was still too inexperienced. His strength had yet to increase!
"Chen Jiu, according to my test just now, your combat power is at most 600 billion. I have 700 billion, which is 100 billion more than you. Do you know what this means? I can completely suppress you and torture you however I want. You won't even have the chance to fight back! "Wu You Hun said arrogantly. He enjoyed the process of making his enemy despair.
"But haven't you realized that you can't hurt me at all?" Chen Jiu sneered, his face calm. Finally, those who were worried about him heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed like he was indeed fine.
"Your skin is thick enough, but it's useless. Get ready, I'll show you the true power of Wu You Hun!" Wu You Hun did not use his curse immediately. Instead, he clasped his hands in front of his chest and shouted, "Netherworld Great Demonic Hand!"
"Boom …" A strange and terrifying situation occurred. Wu Youhun's chest suddenly split open and a third hand grew out. Moreover, this hand was filled with torrential demonic Qi and dense black hair. It was extremely frightening and filled with frightening power.
"Oh heavens, this is the Archdevil's Hand. Legend has it that it is the third hand of the Ghost Witch inside her body. This is the real hand of the Devil God. Once it appears, it has the power to tear gods apart!" The Saint Children were alarmed and took a step back in fear of being attacked by the Archdevil's Hand.
"Roar!" The demonic hand was ferocious and cruel. The moment it appeared, it grabbed Chen Jiu and sealed the space. There was nowhere for him to hide.
"What a monster! Seal Sky Decimating Earth! Seal!" Chen Jiu did not dare to be slow. He quickly formed a sealing circle in an attempt to stop the demonic hand from attacking.
"Bang!" The demonic hand entered the circle and its power was greatly reduced, unable to break out. However, with a bang, the demonic hand actually tore the circle apart and reached for Chen Jiu's chest again.
"Rip!" The students screamed in fear. The demonic hand viciously struck Chen Jiu, wanting to tear him apart. However, to everyone's relief and horror, Chen Jiu's body was actually able to withstand the demonic hand's attack without any damage.
"Plop!" Despite this, Chen Jiu still couldn't withstand the force and was blown away before falling down again.
"Such a powerful demonic hand. It is indeed powerful, but it still can't hurt me!" Chen Jiu didn't care about his exposed chest. He wasn't a woman, so his firm muscles caused the girls to scream.
"Hold on, I don't believe that there are no openings on your body!" The Witch Specter didn't believe in heresy and walked towards Chen Jiu again with a strange demonic hand.
"Come on, I haven't been oppressed in a long time. I need you to force out my potential!" Chen Jiu was fearless. In fact, he could use the Insanity Curse to make himself go berserk, but he didn't want to reveal too much. This was because every Supreme Seal was extremely precious. He was worried that if he revealed too much of it, it would definitely attract the attention of the Supreme Seal. With his current strength, he really couldn't compete with the Supreme Seal.
Although the enemy was strong, it was also a form of training. Since he wouldn't die, why not have a good fight?
"How arrogant! You don't know your place!" Although Chen Jiu's body was indestructible, it was still no match for the Devil's Hand. He was sent flying by the Devil's Hand, one after another. In the end, the Devil's Hand even picked him up and smashed him in all directions.
"This … this is too ruthless! I didn't expect Chen Jiu's strength to be so weak! " Looking at the situation, Meng Xingchen was touched. "He only has 600 billion combat power and he dares to challenge Zhao Lunhui. Why is he risking his life for a woman he just met? Could it be that what he said was true?"
"Sigh, the lowly commoner has no strength to fight back. He's doomed!" All the students couldn't help but sigh.
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