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Chapter 78 The fight is in progress

In the pavilion, Lin Hun was so happy when he saw the hunting spirit, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "Don't fight with me, this guy's opponent is me!"

Zhou Yu said calmly: "No one will compete with you, just leave the next one to me."

These two people allocated their opponents in just a few words, and the rest of them felt frustrated and knew that they couldn't compete with these two people, so they had to give up.

Lin Qin flew up like a roc spreading its wings and shot towards the field.

He landed lightly on the ground without touching any dust.

Yue Chen's pupils shrank. This senior brother's cultivation level had increased again. He was really able to move freely and his divine light was restrained!

The two people in the field didn't waste any time and started fighting directly.

On the viewing platform of the Demonic Cultivator, Liefeng saw Lin Hun's young appearance and his cultivation ability to fight against the Demonic Cultivator without losing. He couldn't help but be curious about his origins.

"Do you know where this son came from?"

"Looking at his path, he should be a disciple of Wu Zhaofeng, I don't know who he is. However, I guess he will not be a match for Senior Brother Huo Yan, so don't worry!" A demon cultivator guessed.

"Don't underestimate him. He is the disciple of Fairy Taihuang of Wu Zhaofeng. I heard that she values ​​​​very much. I hope Huo Yan will not kill him, otherwise Fairy Taihuang will blame her. I wonder how your elders can handle it.

?" The demon cultivator who knew the details said calmly.

The faces of all the demon cultivators turned green after saying this. Fairy Taihuang and her master Miaoyin Zhenren were the most helpless beings for the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Liefeng scolded his mother in his heart, can't these inner disciples with profound backgrounds cultivate well in the sect? Why do they insist on coming here to join in the fun!

No matter how much Mo Xiu cursed in his heart, the fight between the two became more and more intense.

Lin Hun was determined to fight quickly. He used the Hunyuan Golden Body Skill to the extreme, and his whole body rushed towards the flames like an ancient dragon elephant.

"Bang!" The two fists collided, and the ground cracked. The flames were knocked back two feet by Lin Hun, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

All the demon cultivators on the viewing platform were shocked. They didn't expect that Lin Hun, at such a young age, had the power of a dragon elephant. This round was dangerous!

Lin Hun was unreasonable, made a mistake in his steps, and slammed down his fists with the power of dragon and elephant.

"Roar!" The fist wind contained a dragon's roar, and it hit Huo Yan like a real ancient dragon elephant.

Huo Yan was shocked, and punched him with blazing flames.

"Bang!" Huo Yan's body flew up and fell to the ground like a big bird with broken wings. He kept coughing up blood.

Lin Hun did not let him go. He stepped forward, picked up Huo Yan with one hand, and threw it heavily to the ground. His fists fell on Huo Yan like rain. Huo Yan tilted his head and fainted!

Liefeng was greatly worried after seeing this. This Huoyan was not an unknown person, and his background was extraordinary. If he fell here, he would not be able to escape punishment.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop, we lost this game!" The demon cultivators looked at each other, but did not stop them. After all, no one wanted to take responsibility.

Lin Hun heard him admit defeat and his men stopped moving.

A demonic cultivator came forward to rescue Huo Yan. Lin Hun wanted to fight again, but he did not want to go back.

Tingtai Zhou Yu said gloomily: "If you don't want to have an easy time in the future, just fight again!"

Lin Hun suddenly shuddered, quickly flew up, rushed to the pavilion, and said with a flattering face: "Senior Brother Zhou, don't be surprised. Junior Brother just has itchy hands for a moment, isn't this what happened?"

Zhou Yu's face was suffocated, and he turned his head. It was Lin Hun's body as burly as a mountain, making such a flattering expression, it was really eye-catching!

Zhou Yu slowly adjusted his sleeves, walked unsteadily off the pavilion, and walked into the venue.

When the demon cultivators saw that the Immortal Sect had produced a monk with an ordinary face in this battle, who looked like a mortal young master, they immediately became proud and felt that this battle was a sure win.

Without him, the demon cultivator sent a sword cultivator in this battle. This sword cultivator had good qualifications. He had mastered the demon sword technique to the point where he was already in the realm of sword light differentiation.

Liefeng didn't dare to be careless in his heart, thinking that no one in the Xian Sect would be a fool. Now each game is more important than the other, so the other party would not send a useless person. He just hoped that the sword cultivator could win the battle quickly.

Zhou Yu slowly stood in the middle of the field. He stood quietly in the center of the field, with his hands in his sleeves clasping a formation plate each.

As soon as the demon cultivator is gone, he can set up a formation. Then let the demon cultivator serve as a test formation member. After all, he is reluctant to use his fellow disciples in the sect.

There was a sword roar, and on the demon cultivator's viewing platform, a black shadow flickered like a ghost for several times, standing in the field like a peerless demon sword.

Zhou Yu's eyes lit up, but his subordinates were unambiguous. He immediately threw his hands and the two array disks fell alternately three feet away from the sword cultivator.

The sword cultivator's gaze was focused, and there seemed to be a sword light flickering in his dark eyes.

He raised a flying sword and slashed at the array with fierce sword energy.

"Chi!" The sword energy struck, but it was like entering an uninhabited land, and there seemed to be nothing in front of him. The sword energy shot straight to the ground, blasting a big hole in the ground.

All the demon cultivators on the viewing platform felt nervous. This was actually an formation master, and they didn't know who his disciples were.

This time, no one recognized him. It’s no wonder that no one outside the sect recognized Zhou Yu.

When the people of the Immortal Sect saw Zhou Yu's actions, their faces twitched.

This junior brother, known as "Zhou Papi", just doesn't move. As long as he sets up a formation, if a monk of the same level enters the formation, he will not be able to get out without peeling off a layer of skin. This is something Lin Hun and the others know well!

Now, looking at him throwing the formation disks with both hands, the sword cultivator was surrounded by dense formations, which made everyone's scalp numb. They didn't know when he had refined so many formation disks again.

Yue Chen's eyes lit up, and he was ready to wait for Senior Brother Zhou to finish the competition and ask him for a few formation disks to study. His formation research had been stuck on the Yin and Yang Liang Yi formation, and he had not made any progress for a long time.

The demon sword cultivator in the field was trapped in the formation and could not come out for a long time. He had a murderous intention in his heart, and he slashed with all his strength with one sword, breaking through ten circles with one force. He did not believe that he could not break through this Laoshizi formation.

"Bang!" The formation disk broke. With a strong sword strike, he broke one of the formation disks.

The sword cultivator was overjoyed, and he drew his sword harder and harder. Suddenly, the sword light was like a wave, and the formation disks crackled, and he cut through many formation disks before his eyes.

The sword cultivator was puzzled. He had slashed so many swords and broken many formation disks. Why hadn't he come out of the formation yet?

But he didn't know that Zhou Yu was so perverted that he had no less than a thousand formations surrounding him.

He had only broken a few formation disks with his random slashes just now. If he were to break all these many formation disks, he would probably be exhausted to death!

On the viewing platform of the Heavenly Demon Sect, all the demon cultivators were numb. If they went up there, they would not be able to do anything about it. Why is there such a pervert in this Immortal Sect?

There is no suspense in this battle now.

The demon cultivators also had to admit this fact. They kept Zhou Yu's face in their hearts and listed him after Fairy Taihuang as the second person who should not be provoked by the disciples of the Tianmo Sect!

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