There are a lot of people, the strength is not weak, and the lineup is luxurious.
Let alone an ordinary person, even an ordinary eighth-grade person would be dead if he encountered such a situation.
At least ten eighth-grades, plus the assistance of a large number of powerful experts.
Even for an eighth-level master, when encountering such a situation, the only way he has left is to escape from this place, the sooner the better.
But Zhou Yuan was different, he had noticed the other party's existence early on.
You should have the best chance of escape, but escape?
This option has never been among Zhou Yuan's choices.
"Mr. Guluo, that guy found us!" The speaker was a man wearing a gray robe and described as rickety and wretched.
He stood next to a strong and tall man, and the two of them were hidden in the shadows of a bamboo forest.
Beside them, there were a large number of martial arts masters. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhou Yuan, looking at him warily.
The person being questioned turned to look at the wretched man and chuckled.
Step out from the shadows and face Zhou Yuan.
Then, the people around him all walked out of the crowd.
There are more than twenty people in total, ten of them are eighth grade.
"Young man, it seems that you are not an ordinary eighth-grade master!" The tall and strong man slowly walked towards Zhou Yuan.
After walking out of the shadows, you can see a scimitar hanging on his waist.
The scabbard of that scimitar was filled with gems of various colors, making it look like jewels.
Anyone who looks at it will think that this is a sword specially used for decoration, but in fact, Zhou Yuan can see at a glance that this sword is full of blood!
In other words, there are actually many dead souls under this sword!
The Tianhan Juexian around his waist began to buzz inexplicably. From the will transmitted by it, Zhou Yuan sensed that Tianhan Juexian had a new desire.
The desire for that scimitar.
Zhou Yuan looked at the man: "Leave the knife and he can leave."
The man known as Mr. Gu Luo made a brisk arc at the corner of his mouth and shook his head.
This young man seems to have not understood the current situation.
Leave the knife?
He has a pretty good eye.
This knife was the only item he took out from that weird place after narrowly escaping death.
Follow him and there will be no disadvantages!
I don’t know how many masters have died under this knife!
Just mentioning those names is enough to shock the world!
"I have a good eye. Few people can see the preciousness of Shura from its flashy appearance, so I changed my mind." He had already walked less than ten meters away from Zhou Yuan.
The same goes for those who follow him.
More than twenty people surrounded Zhou Yuan, and everyone either mobilized their energy or tightened their weapons.
"Keep your sword and I can let you go. Let the past be forgotten."
"Mr. Gu Luo..." The wretched man made a surprised sound.
But Gu Luo beside him slowly shook his head.
Zhou Yuan laughed, it seemed that the other party was indeed a good warrior.
At least he knows something.
For example, this person understands the importance of Tianhan Juexian to Zhou Yuan.
Just like Zhou Yuan understood the importance of that Shura to him.
Weapons are not just tools for warriors, but at some point, they are part of a warrior's strength!