Chapter 1174: Not the same level
Over the past three days, Song Ba has calmed his mind and consolidated his cultivation again.
Because of those slaps from Xiaoha, my brain is a little bit upset.
In the past few days, he was first beaten by the mysterious man in white, and then beaten by Emperor Tianshui.
My question is, you guys should at least change your side!
As the young master of the demon clan, Song Ba is still confident in his own strength.
Song Ba stood alone in the square, attracting a lot of people's attention. Everyone was just a little curious about this strange demon.
Of course, many people also recognized him, “This is the idiot with a problem in his brain who keeps saying that he is the young master of the demon clan!”
Song Ba was extremely calm and didn't pay any attention to other people's gazes. After a while, a large group of people gathered and surrounded the square.
People started talking about it, because it had been a long time since the martial arts arena had seen such an exciting battle, and looking at Song Ba's posture, it seemed that he had something of something.
More importantly, the city lord came to watch the battle.
At this time, Renault, with the face of the Lord of Handing City, looked at Song Ba with a worried look. What he didn't understand was that Song Ba's strength was unfathomable, but why did anyone dare to challenge Song Ba in a duel?
He is the young master of the demon clan!!!
Not long after, Xiaoha staggered onto the stage. The smell of alcohol on his body made people sneer. He lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, everyone sighed.
One is a moron, the other is a drunk, and they even use the martial arts arena to challenge each other?
are you crazy?
At this moment, Song Ba's body soared into the sky and stood in the void. A dark green aura burst out of his body, and he stared at the little clam on the ground with an intimidating face without fear.
Song Ba pointed at the little clam on the ground and yelled frantically: "Emperor Tianshui, today, I want your life!"
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm still waiting to go home and drink." Xiaoha burped.
"Fight!" Song Ba roared and swooped down. A strong wind blew and a cloud of dust rose in the square.
Song Ba's body was like an extremely sharp giant knife. The murderous intent on his body enveloped the entire square, and he pounced towards Xiao Ha.
Seeing Song Ba's body getting closer and closer, Xiaoha yawned, leaving behind an afterimage, causing Song Ba to miss his target and fall heavily to the ground.
"Hmph!" Song Ba grunted, turned around immediately, and blasted out with a fist, creating gusts of wind.
Facing this powerful attack, Xiaoha's body flashed again, and his fist suddenly missed the target, leaving a huge crack on the ground.
"I don't think there's any need to fight. You're too weak." Xiao Ha looked at Song Ba with a disappointed look on his face and said, "Oh, this is so boring."
At this moment, the little clam was only a few feet away from Song Ba. Song Ba also deliberately kept his distance. He knew that the opponent in front of him was not simple, so he did not dare to continue attacking for fear of any accidents. The dark green aura on his body became stronger.
But the next second, Xiaoha's body instantly appeared in front of Song Ba.
Snapped.
Song Ba's body was scattered on the ground along with blood, and he let out a scream. After several rounds, his powerful attacks did not cause any harm to Xiaoha.
What was terrifying was that the power of Xiaoha's slap made Song Ba give up immediately.
With one slap, not only was he severely injured, but his soul was almost shattered.
Everything happened in an instant, and Song Ba realized it.
Damn, how are they not on the same level?
This is fucking not even in the same dimension?
A cultivator in the celestial realm almost destroyed himself with a single slap. This is too ridiculous.
The crowd outside the venue was shocked and burst into thunderous applause.
"I surrender!" Song Ba made a bitter face, held his breath, stood where he was, and looked at Xiao Ha helplessly.
"Surrender? What's the point of surrendering?" Xiao He was about to continue his attack, but when he saw Song Ba surrender, he felt a little unhappy.
Everyone present was also dissatisfied. In their opinion, this should be at least a Golden Immortal level battle. Just when they were getting excited, this brainless demon actually surrendered directly?
This drunkard's performance was so shocking. With just one slap, he made this idiot vomit blood?
The murderous aura that filled the square also disappeared, and the battle that had attracted the attention of thousands of people came to an end just like that.
"I am not your opponent." Song Ba said with a dark face: "Emperor Tianshui, I don't know what happened to you, but now I am not even an ant in front of you."
"No, in my eyes, you are at least a little bug!" Xiao Clam said suddenly.
"Xiao Chong, what do you mean?" Song Ba frowned.
"Didn't you promise me that you would feed me chickens after I won?" Little Ha asked doubtfully, "Are you going to break your promise?"
Song Ba said in a deep voice: "How can I, the young master of the demon clan, break my promise? Tell me, where are the chickens you raise?"
"No need, I can do it myself. Just give me your little bug." Xiaoha smiled and slowly walked towards Song Ba.
Song Ba's face turned pale and his expression changed drastically: "What are you going to do?"
Xiao Ha looked around at the noisy surroundings, then looked at Song Ba who was covered in bruises, and said, "Forget it, I'll go get it myself tonight. You take a rest first. It's okay. It won't hurt. It will be fine in a moment."
"Okay." Song Ba took a breath.
After the words fell, Xiao Cham walked away.
The crowd watching couldn't help but move away, leaving a wide road.
Long Da, who was hiding in Xiao He's sleeve, poked his head out, gasping for breath, and said, "Xiao He, you should lose weight! Why don't you just cut his hair in front of so many people?"
Little Toad showed an evil smile: "Hey, that's too good for him, I have a better way."
"what way?"
"Brother Long, tell me, if everyone in the spirit world saw the son of the Heavenly Demon King become a eunuch, wouldn't it be exciting? Otherwise, how about we make sure that the Heavenly Demon King has no descendants?"
"You still have this trick?" Long Da was surprised and said excitedly, "It seems that our little toad has made it big now. When I recover my cultivation, we brothers will go and get the Heavenly Demon King."
"You'll know when the time comes." Xiaoha smiled mysteriously.
Long Da frowned and asked, "I see that the Demon King is very energetic. If you cut this kid's hair, the Demon King can just have another child. Although the demons all like men, for the sake of offspring, the Demon King will also bite the bullet and find a female, right? How can we make the Demon King have no offspring?"
Xiao He looked at Long Da with a dull expression: "Brother Long, I understand what you said. It's too easy to make the Heavenly Demon King extinct!"
"How is it simple?"
"Let's go find him and cut his hair too?"