He Kun did not expect that among the Tianxuan Sect, there were actually people from the Taoist sect.
The key point is that this De is a close disciple of Qingxuanzi, so why does he appear in Tianxuanzong?
Although Ye Yunxiu said before that Duan De lost to a disciple of Tianxuan Sect, He Kun didn't quite believe it.
Because if Tianxuanzong really had such a strong person, why would he go to Duan De to take action?
"He Kun!" Duan De recognized He Kun immediately, and the killing intent gradually became stronger in his eyes.
The two seemed to have known each other for a long time and seemed to have a deep hatred.
"Duan De, why are you in Tianxuan Sect, why don't you go to your Taoist sect and come here?" He Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly with murderous intent.
"Where do you care where I am? Are you the one who wants to challenge Tianxuan Sect? I will fight you Longlou Mountain!" Duan De retorted directly in a cold voice.
"Ye Yuntian, your Tianxuan Sect is really interesting. If you can't beat me, Longlou Mountain, why are you looking for foreign aid? And your foreign aid seems to be a bit useless." He Kun sneered, his eyes full of teasing.
He Kun didn't take Duan De seriously at all.
Duan De became even more angry when He Kun said this, and he gritted his teeth angrily.
"Lord Lord He, I just told you that Duan De is now the younger brother of my Tianxuan Sect disciple. Naturally, he is considered a member of my Tianxuan Sect. It is necessary to fight with you Longlou Mountain. Is it possible that you, Lord He, are afraid?
Already?" Ye Yunxiu asked.
He Kun's face changed slightly when Ye Yunxiu said this, and he didn't know how to refute.
"Okay, since you want to seek death, then come and do it. It doesn't matter who you are!" He Kun said coldly.
Soon, Duan De came on stage.
With an angry expression, he looked at the young monk from Longlou Mountain in the field.
As soon as he came on the stage, Duan De spoke arrogantly, pointed at the opponent and said: "You are the one who is arrogant here, right?"
Opposite, the monks from Longlou Mountain stared at him coldly, did not speak, and silently pulled out their long swords.
When Duan De saw that the other party was disrespecting him and directly drew his sword, he became furious.
"Hey, you piece of shit, you didn't even pay attention to what I said to you? Do you really think you are Su Qiye?" Duan De was so angry that he yelled.
He didn't expect that this monk from Longlou Mountain was more arrogant than him, and he was very dissatisfied with that attitude.
However, when he finished speaking, the monk from Longlou Mountain on the opposite side came to kill him with his sword.
This guy's footwork was weird and his speed was so fast that he rushed in front of Duan De in almost the blink of an eye.
A fierce sword light came towards Duan De's vital point. If he didn't dodge, Duan De would die if the sword fell.
In response to this, Duan De raised his eyebrows, showing a trace of surprise, and said: "It turns out to be the sword power, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, but your sword power has not even reached Dacheng, and you still want to be arrogant in front of me?"
As he spoke, Duan De turned sideways, and the sword light touched his body and fell.
boom!
When it fell to the ground, a long sword mark appeared directly on the ground of the martial arts arena, and the gravel flew away.
Outside the field, many people watching the battle exclaimed that the sword of the monk from Longlou Mountain was too powerful.
If Duan De didn't dodge, this sword would probably be enough to split him in half.
At the same time, Duan De took action, and he also released his own sword power.
Buzz~
An invisible force was released and instantly enveloped the monks in Longlou Mountain.
Duan De's sword power was stronger than this guy's, so the moment he was enveloped, the face of the monk from Longlou Mountain changed drastically.
As if he had encountered something very scary, his face was filled with panic.
"This..." He just uttered a word, but before he could finish speaking, Duan De pulled out the wooden sword behind him.
Bang!
The wooden sword fell directly on the head. Although the wooden sword did not open, it was extremely sharp under the infusion of Duan De's spiritual power.
This sword hit the guy's head directly.
Blood spurted out, several feet high.
I saw that the monk with sword power in Longlou Mountain died on the spot.
He was killed directly by Duan De's sword.
The whole place was silent, and then everyone in Tianxuan Sect burst into cheers.
"Win!"
"Great! What a damn relief! That's how it should be!"
As for He Kun at Longlou Mountain, He Kun's expression was very ugly, including those of the Longlou Mountain monks behind him.
None of them expected that it would be such a result. Duan De would appear and kill one of them directly.
"You damn fat man, how dare you!" He Kun was angry, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged wildly.
Although Jiang Qingyao defeated them ten times in a row before, luckily no one died, and at most they were only seriously injured.
But as soon as Duan De took action, he killed the person directly.
"Master, let me come, I will kill this damn fat guy." At this time, a tall and thin young man stood up. This guy wanted revenge.
He Kun took a look and said coldly: "I don't want to see this damn fat man again."
On the opposite side, Duan De jumped up in anger when he heard this.
"My dear, I hate it when people call me Fatty. He Kun, you are dead. Whoever kills you will die with my sword!" Duan De yelled through gritted teeth.
He was even more furious in his heart and said: "I can't do anything to that pervert Su Qiye, how can I not do anything to you trash from Longlou Mountain?"
Soon, the tall and thin monk from Longlou Mountain appeared.
When Duan De saw that guy, he was not polite at all and scolded angrily: "Ma Gan, you just dared to scold me, you go to hell."
After saying that, Duan De had already come over with his wooden sword to kill.
The tall and thin young man's eyes were full of disdain. In his opinion, Duan De was nothing more than that.
He raised his hand and swung out a sword. A flash of sword light, like a crescent moon, went straight towards Duan De with a whistling sound.
Duan De's face was cold, he was holding a special seal in his left hand, and with his right hand he raised his mahogany sword and struck out.
The moment the sword light flew, a wisp of flames burst out from his left hand.
In an instant, it turned into a fire dragon and headed straight for the tall and thin young man.
boom!
The swords of the two collided, and a roaring sound erupted, accompanied by waves of air.
The face of the monk from Longlou Mountain opposite changed drastically. He could feel Duan De's power with just this sword attack.
Very strong!
When he was frightened, the fire dragon was already in front of him, and he tried his best to resist with his sword.
Phew~
The fire dragon swallowed it up, and Duan De rushed forward and stabbed out with his sword.
puff!
This sword directly penetrated the chest of the tall and thin young man, killing him with one sword.
Duan De won the second game!
"Damn it!" He Kun was looking forward to it, waiting for Duan De to be taught a lesson, but he didn't expect that his own people would be defeated by Duan De.
"Longloushan, is this all you have? What a waste." Duan De said coldly, pulling out the peach wood sword.
When Duan De said this, his face was full of sarcasm, and the disdain in his eyes made the monks in Longlou Mountain gnash their teeth in hatred.
"This is too much!" The monk from Longlou Mountain yelled angrily. This sentence is too arrogant.
When Ye Yuntian saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face again. He was very happy and satisfied with the result.
There were four competitions in Wuzong Realm, and Tianxuan Sect won two of them.
"Master He, you, a disciple of Longlou Mountain, are not very good." Ye Yuntian said proudly.