3075: C3075 Ten Thousand Swords Return to Ruin

C3075 Ten Thousand Swords Return to Ruin

There was no need to doubt Zhou Yuan's strength.

A peerless genius.

He would never appear in ten thousand years!

His understanding of the Sword Dao was even higher than the Peak Master of the Sword Peak. He would be able to represent the Immortal Destiny Sect better in this battle, and this kind of battle would be very helpful to Zhou Yuan.

The monk was slightly startled. He looked at Zhou Yuan and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, is he the nephew of the devil expert who killed him with a single strike?"

Zhou Yuan said coldly, "Who is your nephew?"

"Er..."

The old man laughed and said, "Hahaha."

The monk laughed and said, "Zhou Young Sect Master, are you sure you want to fight?"

Zhou Yuan sneered and said, "Are you afraid?"

The monk said, "No, I'm afraid you will get hurt. When the time comes, it will affect the Rookie Competitions, which is the best chance for the young generation of the Western Regions. If we seize it, we might be able to enter the Lingtian Pavilion and become a disciple of the Heaven Race. This is the dream of the Martial Cultivation warriors of the Primordial World. "

"Hmph!"

Zhou Yuan let out a cold snort and said, "It's better to worry about your people."

Immediately after.

Zhou Yuan looked at Lan Mei and said, "Don't worry, I won't lose."

He turned around.

Zhou Yuan looked at Xuanyuan Lier again and said, "Sister Li, what you promised me just now."

Xuanyuan Lier said lightly, "As long as you can win, I am willing to advance the wedding date by a month!"

At this moment, a trace of gleam flashed in Zhou Daoren's eyes. In the past, he was worried that it would be too late, but now it seemed that he did not need to worry at all.

He thought to himself, "As expected of my son. Hahaha, this move is beautiful!"

Just now.

In order to get Zhou Yuan to fight, Xuanyuan Lier made the conditions herself.

The wedding date was one month earlier.

She did not think about the future. She only wanted to protect Lan Mei. No matter what, even if Loong Fei did not recognize her, she still wanted to do something for Loong Fei.

Because.

She felt that she owed Loong Fei in her heart.

Furthermore, Loong Fei was not around, so she should take good care of Lan Mei and Su Su.

At this moment.

Xuanyuan Lier looked at Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan said, "Don't worry, I know!"

Zhou Yuan looked at the monk and said, "If it's the girl from before, can we bet the Sky steel?"

Zhou Daoren shivered.

He was a little unwilling in his heart, but when he thought of Xuanyuan Lier agreeing to a month earlier than the wedding date, he did not say anything else and tacitly agreed.

The big monk said, "Looks like Zhou Young Sect Master still has many lovers. There is no problem at all. Change the bet and use the girl from before."

Zhou Yuan smiled with satisfaction. He looked at the middle-aged man with a cold expression and said with disdain, "Come on, attack with your sword. Use your strongest move. Otherwise, you won't have the chance."

He was very confident.

He was incomparably confident.

Zhou Yuan had an extraordinary understanding of the way of the sword.

Furthermore.

He had never lost in the way of the sword in so many years.

The cold-looking man raised his eyes slightly. His gaze turned into sword intent, locking onto Zhou Yuan.

Sword intent!

In an instant, his body was like a huge sword. The entire square and even the entire Myriad Saints Peak was filled with sword intent.

A sword was floating in everyone's mind.

It was as if the sword would die if it fell down. Many people didn't dare to breathe, even Elder from the Myriad Saints Peak held his breath.

Zhou Daoren's eyes tightened, "What a powerful sword intent."

The corner of Zhou Yuan's mouth curled up, and he said, "The sword intent isn't bad, but it's still a bit weaker than mine."

As soon as he finished his words.

Zhou Yuan moved his right hand slightly.

He drew his sword, but there was no scabbard or sword on his waist. However, a sword hum could be heard when he pulled it out with his right hand.

A sword without a sword.

The sword hum was ear-piercing.

The sky darkened heavily, as if it had been crushed by the sword shadows that were released from his body.

It was also an extremely powerful sword shadow.

At this moment.

The entire plaza was incomparably silent. No one made any sounds of discussion, because they were all in the sword intent world at this moment. If they moved or talked randomly, they might die.

The cold-looking man said coldly, "Interesting!"

The corner of his mouth rose, revealing a sinister and evil expression.

Turning around.

The cold-looking man's eyes moved.

A sword light flashed.

His body flew out like lightning. Countless swords flew out from his body, from top to bottom, from left to right, and from all directions. The sword shadows that could be seen with the naked eye were like real swords.

In all directions, the sword shadows were like the sky.

One sword.

Angry Slash!

One slash.

Zhou Yuan sneered, "Just this kind of power?"

Arrogance was arrogance, but Zhou Yuan did not let his guard down. His body moved and he said faintly, "Divine Dao! "

"Buzz!"

The sky exploded.

A boundless power started wreaking havoc.

With a speed that couldn't be seen, the sword met the attack head on and slashed down.

"Kacha!"

An ear-piercing sound of lightning struck out. The sky split open, and the surrounding space shattered. These two powers were too ferocious.

The two figures bounced back.

The cold-looking man said coldly, "The Supreme Dao Sword Intent is only so-so."

Zhou Yuan's eyes turned ferocious, "You're courting death!"

His figure disappeared.

"Divine Annihilation!"

"Bang."

A figure suddenly appeared, and the endless void behind him shattered. This sword strike was even sharper than the previous one.

"Die!"

Zhou Yuan roared.

The cold man's figure kept changing, surrounding Zhou Yuan from all directions. However, each of his figures was enveloped by the Divine Annihilation, making it impossible for him to dodge.

"Hmph!"

"You want to dodge?"

" You won't be able to dodge! "

Zhou Yuan was extremely confident.

The Divine Dao, the power of Divine Annihilation could be said to be overbearing.

Of course.

If it was released with the power of the demonic path, then it would not be called overbearing. It could be considered to be absolutely tragic.2

However.

He couldn't use it in this occasion. Otherwise, the Immortal Destiny Sect would be crowned as the Devil Race.

"Flee?"

"Haha!"

"In my world, there has never been the word escape" The cold man's cold voice rang out, causing the surrounding figures to explode.

"Rumble!"

"Sword Tomb!"

"Myriad Returning Swords!"

"Hualala!"

Countless cracks appeared in the sky, and from each crack, a Divine Sword fell. It was as if a rain of swords was raining down from the sky.

The sword rain was condensed.

It turned into an incomparably huge Divine Sword.

The Divine Sword stabbed towards Zhou Yuan's head.

The two sword intents clashed once again.

However...

This time, the grim man's sword intent had fully controlled the sword intent unleashed by Zhou Yuan. Even the power of the Divine Destruction Sword Intent was being controlled.

The sword fell.

"* Hua La *"

Countless spatial cracks appeared.

Zhou Yuan fell from the sky.

He was crushed to the ground by the huge sword.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were filled with anger, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The cold-looking man sneered, "Trash!"

The Divine Sword's speed did not decrease.

The Devil Consciousness in Zhou Yuan's heart exploded.

However...

At this moment, Zhou Daoren's figure disappeared. He waved his sleeve and shook the huge Divine Sword. A stream of energy was injected into Zhou Yuan's body and he shook his head slightly.

The big monk was startled. He smiled faintly and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, I won again! "

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