Zhou Yuan's gaze had already swept over, like a sharp knife, piercing his heart.
"Third Senior Brother, if you dare to escape, I will break your legs immediately. Do you believe it?"
"I believe it!" The third senior brother immediately stopped and his heart kept trembling. At this moment, he wanted to see the sixth senior brother most, so that his blue bird could help him.
Sect Master Wan felt very sad.
Zhou Yuan didn't take action. He was really giving himself three moves. If he had pushed back this move just now, he would really be finished.
"My second move can shake mountains and seas."
"No!" Fang Meiyun was very anxious. Zhou Yuan couldn't escape no matter what, and seeing how he looked and refused to fight back, it was definitely a dead end: "Master, can't you just use the black tiger to take out the heart?"
Sect Master Wan is now riding a tiger with difficulty.
In front of his two apprentices, he couldn't say that he was not good, he would definitely keep fighting, even if he failed, it would be better than admitting defeat now.
"He can fight back."
"I will keep my word!" Zhou Yuan said calmly: "Just do it, I didn't ask you to let me go. Even if I am beaten to death, I am useless and it has nothing to do with you."
Sect Leader Wan was deeply respectful.
Although Zhou Yuan is a yellow race, he is kind and honest, and he is also very upright, but it is a pity that he is so powerful now that there is no way to accept him as his disciple. This is the real regret.
"I will show mercy."
"Thank you!" After Zhou Yuan said this, his expression became very solemn: "Miss Fang, please stand far away to avoid being accidentally injured."
Fang Meiyun's heart trembled.
It's hard to find such a good man in the world, but it's a pity that his heart belongs to someone else, and his own heart has no destination.
"Don't fight, okay?"
No one paid attention to her.
Sect Leader Wan's move had already been launched. Although his hands were just shaking, Zhou Yuan found that his feet were unsteady and his whole body was swaying left and right.
The continuous momentum hit him, leaving him with no chance to breathe. He could only keep dodging, and he was about to be hit.
Zhou Yuan immediately rushed to the right. Just as he was about to touch the ground, he realized that the ground had also turned into an aura and was hitting him overwhelmingly.
He could only move his body in panic, feeling secretly surprised in his heart. Sect Master Wan was not just an ordinary person, this move was really powerful.
Between lightning flashes.
Zhou Yuan immediately discovered a pattern: Sect Leader Wan's energy was not very long, and the attacks he launched always had to rest for a period of time to give him a chance to dodge.
The third senior brother laughed loudly: "This guy will be finished soon. He is so arrogant. He actually wants my master to do three moves. I think he will only die."
"Third Senior Brother." Fang Meiyun has seen through this man. He is not only despicable, but also very shameless: "Stay away from me!"
Sect Leader Wan's heart felt so cold.
This was his most powerful move. Zhou Yuan did not fight back, he just dodged it blindly. Now it seemed to be very relaxed and it did not cause any harm to him at all.
The offensive has been exhausted.
"You're great!"
Zhou Yuan's back was covered in cold sweat. He was really gambling with his life just now. Fortunately, he made the right bet. If Sect Master Wan continued, he would only die.
"I just got lucky."
The third senior brother gritted his teeth with hatred, but Zhou Yuan actually managed to avoid it again. He quietly took out a silver needle and clamped it between his two fingers.