3076: C3076 Long Fei Has Arrived

C3076 Long Fei Has Arrived

Loong Fei has arrived.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I won again!"

The big monk said faintly, "Young Sect Master's Sword Dao is still a little bit lacking, hahaha!"

His words carried a hint of mockery.

This caused the fury in Zhou Yuan's heart to instantly soar. The Devil Consciousness also burst out uncontrollably, "Win? This competition hasn't ended yet!"

"Him? Is he worthy of defeating me?"

"Boom!"

The sword intent Aura on Zhou Yuan's body suddenly changed. It was even stronger than before. Not only that, the sword intent contained the power to devour everything.

The cold-looking man's eyes tightened slightly.

At this moment.

Zhou Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Buzz!"

His eyes turned blood-red.

Rampage, devil!

He had never lost before, and he would never lose. In the face of the monk's mockery, his devil heart was even more uncontrollable, bursting out at all costs.

The monk also noticed something strange, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

However!

At this moment, Zhou Daoren's palm moved, and a wave of energy was injected into Zhou Yuan's body. In an instant, the devil energy in Zhou Yuan's body was retracted.

He closed his eyes and fainted.

The powerful sword intent around him disappeared as well.

Cold sweat broke out on the cold man's forehead. He didn't know if his Myriad Returning Ruins would be able to suppress Zhou Yuan if he unleashed this sword intent.

He wasn't confident.

A trace of fear appeared in his heart when faced with this sword intent.

Only after this sword intent disappeared did his heart relax slightly. He looked at Zhou Yuan. The pursuit of the highest level of the Sword Dao had made his heart complicated. He really wanted to know the power of Zhou Yuan's sword.

Zhou Daoren picked up Zhou Yuan and his eyes turned cold. The surrounding temperature dropped by dozens of degrees and became incomparably cold all of a sudden. "You won!"

He said coldly.

Hegemony Stage Aura circulated throughout the entire square. Everyone was crushed to the point of not being able to speak. It was as if their bodies had frozen.

The monk's heart sank as well, "What a powerful strength!"

"It seems like Zhou Daoren is really angry."

"But why did he knock his son out? What is he hiding? The monk began to ponder in his heart.

He knew that Zhou Yuan definitely had some secrets on him!

Could it be that he wanted to stay in the group tournament?

That was why he was unable to find out.

However.

Zhou Yuan being able to unleash such a Sword Dao Cultivation Level was indeed very shocking. Amongst the younger generation of the Western Regions, there were probably no more than five people who could match him!

There were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Immortal Destiny Sect.

The monk's heart tightened. The thought of eliminating the Immortal Destiny Sect in his heart became even stronger.

"Take Young Sect Master away from here." Zhou Daoren said in a deep voice.

Two Elder from the Secret Sect came forward to support Zhou Yuan and quickly took him away.

The monk no longer thought about the matters of the Immortal Destiny Sect. In any case, he had come here to cause trouble. He laughed loudly and said, "I won. So..."

"She's mine now!"

The moment he finished speaking.

The big monk moved his feet and landed in front of Lan Mei.

This time!

Lan Mei had already gathered her energy and unleashed her power. She did not resist because she knew that even if she resisted, she would not be the big monk's match. Her goal was to save Su Su.

Xuanyuan Lier took a step forward and said, "Lan Mei, run quickly!"

Lan Mei did not move.

The big monk grinned and said, "Another pretty girl."

"Top grade?!"

The big cloth bag moved and a strong suction force covered Lan Mei and instantly sucked her into the big cloth bag.

"Boom!"

Lan Mei disappeared from where she stood and the big monk also instantly returned to his original position. He tied the big cloth bag's opening and carried it on his back. He looked at Xuanyuan Lier and said, "The next one will be you."

"Hahaha!"

However.

This time, Zhou Daoren's eyes were filled with anger, "How dare you!"

"How can the Immortal Destiny Sect's Saintess allow you to blaspheme her?"

"Boom!"

With an explosive sound, the monk's body slightly sank. Feeling the incomparably powerful Overlord Pressure, the muscles in the corner of his eyes twitched a few times. He quickly said, "You must be joking. Senior Brother Zhou, I was just joking."

Fury of Thunder.

There were two people in the Immortal Destiny Sect that couldn't be touched.

One of them was his son, Zhou Yuan.

The other was Xuanyuan Lier.

It was not because Xuanyuan Lier was Saintess. More importantly, Xuanyuan Lier was prepared for his son to face the Devil Tribulation. Nothing could happen to him.

Of course.

The monk did not know about this.

Because of Zhou Daoren's fury, the other Elder in the Immortal Destiny Sect felt slightly relieved.

Two new disciples might not be important, but if it was Saintess, it would be different. If Zhou Daoren gambled again, he would lose his heart.

He put away the Hegemony Stage Pressure.

Dahe Shang said with a smile, "Senior Brother Zhou, it's the fourth round. What is your turn to choose?"

"But!"

"Do you want to bet on something in the fourth round?"

Zhou Daoren said darkly, "Blood Monk, you like to bet so much, don't you?"

Dahe Shang smiled and said, "I am a famous gambler. You know that I won the Myriad Seas Sect. Hahaha, but I don't think there's anything that I want in the Immortal Destiny Sect. "

"Forget it!"

"The fourth match will be won easily."

Su Su and Lan Mei made him very satisfied, even more satisfied than getting the divine treasure. With a glance, there was no one who could be more special than the two of them.

The big monk also did not want to bet on anything else.

The most important thing right now was to win the fourth match.

As long as he won another match, he would win. At that time, if Zhou Daoren couldn't make him break through to the Immortal Abyss Holy Ruins, it would prove that the rumors in the outside world were true.

The Immortal Abyss Holy Ruins had collapsed!

At that time, the end of Immortal Destiny Sect would be near.

At this time.

Feng Lang walked up once more and said, "Immortal Lord, the most critical battle has arrived. Let me fight it."

If they lost the fourth match, Immortal Destiny Sect would lose.

Immortal Destiny Sect had never lost in so many years.

If they lost, their reputation would be ruined.

If a mere Myriad Seas Sect climbed onto the Immortal Destiny Sect's head and took a sh * t or pee, what face would the Immortal Destiny Sect have?

Feng Lang was very anxious.

He wished he could immediately step onto the stage.

Zhou Daoren looked at Feng Lang and said, "Animal Peak Master, don't be anxious. There will be a time for you to go on stage. I told you that you will be the finale."

Feng Lang's eyes tightened, and he said urgently, "What's the point of the finale at this time? If we lose again, Immortal Destiny Sect will lose. What kind of sh * t is the Myriad Seas Sect?"0

He was very unhappy with this.

But...

Zhou Daoren didn't have any intention of letting him fight.

This made the monk feel surprised and delighted, "It seems like the Immortal Destiny Sect isn't as united as a steel board. There are also all kinds of internal conflicts."

"Hehe!"

"It seems like the heavens are helping me! "

Zhou Daoren said faintly, "The fourth match, the weapon refining test!"

"Where is the Peak Master of Weapon Peak?"

The few Elder outside the hall exchanged a few glances and shook their heads.

Zhou Daoren said with a heavy voice, "Is there no one left in Weapon Peak?"

No one stood out.

It was incomparably quiet outside the hall.

At this moment.

A voice descended from the sky, "Yes!!!"

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