A young man full of misery was directly knocked away by a white-haired young man on the other side. The energy around him was shaking, and the whole world was trembling. The white-haired young man raised his head to the sky, put his hands behind his back, and looked in all directions, looking at that
The young man with an aura of suffering said: "You, no, you are no match for me at all. Let the rest of you come and fight me."
"Even Ye Ku was defeated by him!" A demon cultivator looked at the white-haired young man with a shocked face, "Ye Ku is the preacher of Baoguang Bodhisattva in ancient times, and his cultivation is even more impressive.
Under the guidance of the Bodhisattva of Precious Light in the underworld, I practice extremely fast, and I have even reached the realm of half-step magical power, but I was defeated by the opponent with just one move! This is incredible!"
"Not only Ye Ku, but also Li Yuchen, who had the best Taoist weapon in his hand, was defeated. Although Ye Ku was the preacher of Baoguang Bodhisattva, he unexpectedly still lost at the hands of the other party." Another saint son of the Yanwu tribe.
He also said with a face full of shock and anger.
"Hahaha, Luokonglou, your geniuses are nothing more than that, they are no match for my two-year-olds! Although you defeated my three-year-olds, my two-year-olds almost swept away your Yanwu
All the members of the clan, what, do you accept it?" An old man with a goatee said with a cheerful smile to the old man in black robes.
This old man in Xuanyi was Luokonglou. Luokonglou glanced at him and then said calmly: "My Yanwu tribe still has a saint son who has not come on stage. Why are you anxious? They have just been promoted to the saint son of my Yanwu tribe.
Do you think that defeating a few outer disciples and a few newly promoted Saint Sons is a big deal?"
"Hehe, you are so brave, but you won't cry until you see the coffin." Goatee smiled coldly, and then continued to look at the field.
"Humph, it's so abominable! If the senior brother hadn't gone into seclusion and the second senior brother and the others had gone out to practice, how could they be so arrogant?!"
"That's right! These cowards took advantage of this opportunity to come! But it doesn't matter, there are still so many Holy Sons who haven't taken action, they will definitely be able to defeat Shui Wuhen!"
…
The surrounding outer sects and demon cultivators were talking one after another, looking at the white-haired young man with increasingly disdainful expressions. However, the leaders of the peaks on one side were looking at the white-haired young man at this moment.
His face was slightly ugly. Judging from the other person's aura, he was definitely a super genius who had entered the secret realm of supernatural powers. He might even be a peerless genius in the seventh or eighth level of supernatural powers. What was even more frightening was that the one who had been standing behind him had an expressionless face.
The young man in black, who was full of murderous intent, was even more difficult for them to see through. Facing this person, they even felt as if they were facing the four peak saints.
"Who else is here to give me advice?" The white-haired young man clasped his fists, and then glanced at the top of each peak, as if he didn't care about them at all, and he was full of high spirits and contentment.
There was silence all around, and no one dared to fight. In just a few rounds, the white-haired young man was so relaxed that he defeated Ye Ku, who had just become the Holy Son of Tianchi Peak, without any effort. He even defeated Ye Ku, who had the best Taoist weapon for body protection.
Being defeated directly, there is no way to resist the opponent's strength.
"I'll meet you."
Suddenly, at this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by a monstrous demonic energy covering the face. The whole sky suddenly flashed with cold electricity, from far to near, falling straight down and falling on
On the competition stage!
An extremely powerful and unparalleled aura swept across, directly suffocating everyone. Even Luokonglou couldn't help but change his face, and then a hint of surprise flashed in his deep eyes:
"Could it be that that kid came back?"
"Who are you?" Shui Wuhen, a white-haired young man, looked at the visitor with a cold face and asked calmly.
"He is also the new holy son of our Yanwu tribe," Luokonglou's tense old face suddenly relaxed, revealing a smile, straightening his black robe, and said loudly, "This person's name is, Lu Shaoyou."
"What? Lu Shaoyou?!"
As soon as Luokonglou announced his arrival, there was a burst of discussion.
"What? It's actually Lu Shaoyou? That fatal scholar?"
"It is said that he is extremely cruel and extremely talented. Even if he is an outer sect disciple, he dares to challenge the inner sect master and even the Holy Son!"
"Later, it was said that after making a bet with Senior Brother Huang Chen, he disappeared without a trace and never fulfilled the promise of that war again!"
"You're stupid! The great elder has already said that Lu Shaoyou is already a strong man at the level of the Holy Son! Now what about Huang Chen? He's not doing nothing, he's still ranked at the bottom of the True Legend. Hehe, I think there is something right now
It’s a good show.”
"That's it! That's it!"
…
The surrounding demon cultivators were talking incessantly, and the noisy voices were suddenly covered up. At this moment, the sinister young man who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, and stared at Lu Shaoyou with a strong look in his eyes.
Murderous intent suddenly rose into the sky, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"You are Lu Shaoyou!? Do you still remember me, Mingsha?" The cold and biting voice was like the cold wind blowing in the twelfth lunar month. Suddenly everyone felt as if their bodies were frozen by endless ice, and they were about to turn into ice crystals in an instant.
, completely shattered.
"What? This person is Mingsha?!" When they heard this extremely sinister young man with murderous intent announced his home, all the demon cultivators' expressions suddenly changed. They looked at Mingsha as if they had seen a ghost.
"Netherworld Killer! Is he the super genius known as the Little Lord Netherworld?"
"It is said that it can kill the eternal giant, but it is the reincarnation of the ancient power, the Netherworld Lord?!"
"The reincarnation of the ancient great power! God, no wonder when I saw this young man, I felt as if I was being stared at by some terrifying Hongmeng beast!"
"Now, Lu Shaoyou may be in trouble!"
"Lu Shaoyou seems to have a lot of hatred for this person. It seems that this is over. Once the other person wants to kill him, no one can save him!"
Lu Shaoyou had just teleported to Duantian Ridge and went straight to the central hall. He found that there was no one here. He scanned around with his consciousness and found that all the demon cultivators were gathered around the Yanwu Life and Death Platform. He had just arrived at the Yanwu Life and Death Platform.
, they found that Ye Ku had been directly knocked away, covered in blood and miserable, and Li Yuchen was standing aside with a pretty face and a pale face.
"I will be your opponent." Lu Shaoyou glanced at this white-haired young man and suddenly understood in his heart. This person is at the peak of the seventh level of magical power. He is only half a step away from reaching the eighth level of supernatural power. I am afraid that the saint here is really
There are few opponents for him.
"Underworld killing?" At this time, a gloomy aura penetrated forcefully, and Lu Shaoyou frowned. Then he looked at the young man who was filled with murderous aura. He suddenly understood something in his heart, nodded and said:
"Underworld killing? I'm sorry, I, Lu Shaoyou, never remember the names of my defeated generals."
"Okay, okay, okay," Ming Sha heard Lu Shaoyou's words, and immediately laughed angrily, his face became more and more gloomy, and the ghostly ghost energy all over his body continued to surrender, and the rich death energy floated out from the depths of his body.
, it seems that the next moment will bring death and come to the kingdom of the dead.
"Wait until you beat my junior brother Shui Wuhen to talk about such big words! Then we will fight with our fists!" A cold voice sounded, and everyone could feel the murderous intent brewing in the other's mouth between the words.
"No, your junior brother is also a waste, you are also a waste, you are no match for me." Lu Shaoyou said calmly, "To deal with him, I only need one finger to crush him to death. To deal with you, I
It only takes one hand to beat you to death, so you should do it together, so that I can use two hands."
"What?!" The monks around him were suddenly shocked. You must know that Little Venerable Netherworld Mingsha has become famous in recent years. He is known as the invincible among the younger generation in the southern wilderness and the northern area. No one can fight with this person, and even some people
Let’s put this person side by side with Luotiange and others.
"What did you say?" Hearing Lu Shaoyou's arrogant words, not only Ming Sha, but also Shui Wuhen's white hair couldn't help but dance. A pair of eyes flashed with a strong cold light, and the deputy of Yanyun Mansion on the side
The palace master's eyes were shining with strange light, and he seemed a little shocked.
"Forget it, today I, Lu Shaoyou, come back, and I will let you two be the stepping stones for my return." Lu Shaoyou laughed, then jumped up and attacked directly and brazenly! (To be continued.)