The great monk said calmly, "Young Master's swordsmanship is still a little bit behind, hahaha..."
There was a hint of ridicule in his words.
This caused Zhou Yuan's inner anger to surge instantly, and his demonic thoughts burst out uncontrollably, "Win? This competition is not over yet!"
"Is it just him? Is he worthy of defeating me?"
"boom!"
The aura of sword intent on Zhou Yuan's body suddenly changed, becoming more powerful than before. Not only that, the sword intent contained the power to devour everything.
The cold man's eyes tightened slightly.
now.
Zhou Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Buzz!"
The pupils of the eyes turned blood red.
Go berserk and become possessed!
He has never lost and will never lose. Facing the great monk's ridicule, his demonic heart became even more uncontrollable and burst out completely regardless of everything.
The great monk also noticed something strange and narrowed his eyes slightly.
only!
At this moment, Zhou Daoren moved his palm, and a force was injected into Zhou Yuan's body. Suddenly... the demonic energy in Zhou Yuan's body was withdrawn.
His eyes closed slightly, and he fell into a coma.
The powerful sword intent around him also disappeared.
Cold sweat broke out on the cold man's forehead. He didn't know if Zhou Yuan would burst out with such sword intent, whether his Ten Thousand Swords Guixu could suppress it.
He wasn't sure.
Facing that kind of sword intent, a trace of fear appeared in his heart.
After the sword intention disappeared, his heart relaxed a little. He looked at Zhou Yuan. His pursuit of the supreme swordsmanship made his heart very complicated, and he really wanted to know the power of Zhou Yuan's sword.
Zhou Daoren hugged Zhou Yuan and his eyes went cold. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees and suddenly became extremely cold. "You win!"
A cold word.
The aura of the Overlord Realm circulated throughout the Halloween Square, and everyone was crushed speechless, as if their bodies were frozen.
The great monk's heart also sank secretly, "What a powerful force!"
"It seems that Master Zhou is really angry."
"But...why did he knock his son unconscious? What was he hiding? That breath..." The great monk began to think deeply.
He knew there must be some secret about Zhou Yuan!
Do you want to stay in the Heroes Tournament?
This is impossible to know.
but.
It really shocked Zhou Yuan to be able to break out such a level of swordsmanship. Among the younger generation in the Western Region, there are probably no more than five people who can match him!
The Xianyuan Sect is like a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.
The great monk's heart tightened secretly, and the thought of destroying the Immortal Yuan Sect became even stronger.
"Take the young sect leader down." Zhou Daoren said in a deep voice.
Two Tantric elders stepped forward to support Zhou Yuan and quickly took him down.
The great monk didn't think about the Xianyuan Sect anymore. Anyway, he came here just to cause trouble. He laughed loudly and said: "I won, so..."
"She's mine now!"
As soon as the words fell.
The great monk moved his steps and landed directly in front of Lan Mei.
This time!
Lan Mei was ready to go strong. She did not resist because she knew that even if she resisted, she would not be a match for the great monk. Her purpose was to save Su Su.
Xuanyuan Li'er took a step forward and said: "Lan Mei, run away!"
Blue Charm remained motionless.
The great monk grinned and said, "Another little beauty."
“Excellent!”
As soon as the big bag moved, a strong suction force directly covered Lan Mei, and was instantly sucked into the big bag.
"boom!"
Lan Mei disappeared on the spot, and the great monk returned to the place instantly. He tied the mouth of the big bag and carried it on his back. He looked at Xuanyuan Li'er and said, "You will be next."
"Hahaha……"
only.
This time, Zhou Daoren's eyes were filled with anger, "What a shame!"
"How can you, the Saint of the Immortal Fate Sect, allow you to blaspheme?"
"Boom!"
There was an explosion, and the great monk's body sank slightly. Feeling the extremely powerful pressure of the Overlord, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he said quickly: "You are joking, you are joking, Senior Brother Zhou, I was just joking...
"
The fury of thunder.
There are two people in the Xianyuan Sect who cannot be touched.
One is his son Zhou Yuan.
The other one is Xuanyuan Li'er.
It's not because Xuanyuan Li'er is a saint, but more importantly because Xuanyuan Li'er is preparing for his son to survive the evil tribulation, so nothing can happen to her.
certainly.
The great monk doesn't know this.
It was also because of Zhou Daoren's thunderous fury that the other elders and disciples in the Xianyuan Sect felt slightly relieved.
The two new disciples may not be important, but if they are saints, it will be different. If Zhou Daoren continues to gamble, he will only lose people's hearts.
The pressure of the overlord realm is gone.
The great monk said with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Zhou, it's the fourth game. Now it's your turn to choose what to compete in?"
"but!"
"Do you want to bet anything in the fourth game?"
Zhou Daoren said gloomily: "Monk Blood, you just like gambling that much, right?"
The great monk smiled and said: "I am a well-known gambler. You also know that I won the Wan Hai Sect, hahaha... But I don't think you, the Immortal Fate Sect, have anything I want.
"
"never mind!"
"Just win the fourth game easily."
Su Su and Lan Mei made him very satisfied, even more satisfied than getting the divine treasure. At a glance, he saw that there was no one with more special talents than these two.
The great monk no longer wanted to gamble.
The top priority now is to win the fourth game.
As long as he wins one more game, he will win. If Zhou Daoren cannot let him go to the Immortal Abyss Holy Ruins by then, it will prove that the rumors from the outside are true.
The Holy Ruins of Xianyuan collapsed!
By then... the end of the Xianyuan Sect will be near.
At this moment.
Crazy Wolf walked up again and said: "Immortal Lord, it's time for the most critical battle, let me fight."
If they lose in the fourth game, then the Xianyuan Sect will lose.
Xianyuan Sect has never lost in so many years.
If you lose this time, your reputation will be ruined.
If a mere Wan Hai Sect climbs on the head of the Xianyuan Sect and poops and urinates, then what dignity does the Xianyuan Sect have?
Mad Wolf is very anxious.
He couldn't wait to get on the challenge stage right away.
Zhou Daoren looked at Crazy Wolf and said: "Master of the Beast Peak, don't worry, there will be a time when you will appear. I told you that you will appear as the finale."
Crazy Wolf's eyes tightened, and he said anxiously: "We've reached this point, what's the finale? If we lose again, our Immortal Fate Sect will lose, and Wan Hai Sect is nothing."
He looked very unhappy.
only……
Zhou Daoren had no intention of letting him fight.
This surprised the great monk, and he secretly felt proud, "It seems that the Xianyuan Sect is not monolithic, and there are also various internal conflicts."
"hey-hey……"
"It seems like God is helping me!"
Zhou Daoren said calmly, "The fourth game, the trial device competition!"
"Where is the master of Qi Peak?"
Several elders outside the main hall looked at each other and shook their heads.
Zhou Daoren said seriously, "Is there no one at Qifeng?"