Immortal World Champion

Haizhonglou.

Zhao Yige’s face has several points of worry, “Shu Fellow Daoist, I have trouble this time.”

Zhou Shu expression is plain, “There will always be trouble, sooner or later. Face it, it’s better to meet early than meet late.”

Zhao Yige sighed then said, “After going to Hongyezong last time, they converged a lot and didn’t let the cultivator act favorably, but they didn’t think of them. Let Sect Master grab the magic weapon directly. I don’t care about my reputation at all. It’s really mean.”

Zhou Shu laughed disapprovingly, “In fact, it’s okay. If they don’t want the top grade magic weapon, it will happen sooner or later. If I did, I would give up my reputation.”

Zhao Yige thought for a while, nodded and said,” Fellow Daoist said, but this is also a bit good. Now Hongyezong has asked Yuan Lin to come, if he still Losing to Fellow Daoist, then they shouldn’t be sending someone to Fu on Fellow Daoist.”

Zhou Shu seems to be nodded.

If it can be done in one stroke, it will be clean.

Competition field after a short while.

Vast crowd, there are more cultivators to watch the battle than before, and you can see at a glance, there are even several cultivators.

A man with tangled hair, wearing a rag and tattered shirt, looks like a beggar. He hangs in the air, holding a red gourd in his hand, and taking two mouthfuls from time to time with a face of contentment.

A white clothed, standing far away in the corner, eyes like limpid autumn water, eyebrows like crescent moon, simple and elegant like Fairy, with the appearance of floating out of the dust.

There is another one who only sees the sword but not the person. A sword is floating in the air, cold light is awe-inspiring, and the surrounding several ten zhangs cannot be approached.

“Ah, the Mad Taoist and Fairy Bai are here, and the sword idiot Tu Gang…”

“Today is Yuan Lin and Shu Zhou competing, Yuan Lin is possible The characters of baby-bearing, they also come to join in the fun.”

“It is really unexpected that the Golden Core Realm powerhouse, which was once the top five in Lingyu City, and Yuan Lin, who is not easy to make a move, actually want to fight a Vein Condensation Realm cultivator. It’s.”

“It’s no wonder that odds of one to six were offered. In this competition, Shu Zhou had already lost before playing.”

“How could he not lose? Before Shu Zhou’s opponent did not have such a strong Golden Core, it would be better to guess how many breaths Shu Zhou can hold.”

“Yuan Lin’s Red Leaf Killing is well-known, I hope Shu Zhou is fine, see It’s been so many days to see the feelings, but I don’t want him to die.”

The voices in the crowd were one after another, and none of them sounded optimistic about Zhou Shu.

On the competition stage, Zhou Shu expression calmly, arched his hands, saying, “Junior Shu Zhou, I have seen Yuan Sect Master. I have long heard that Yuan Sect Master is outstanding. When I saw it today, the name is not in vain. “

Yuan Lin is about 60 years old, his figure is like a bamboo pole, and his complexion is sallow as if covered with a layer of golden paper. He looks like an old ghost who has been sick for decades, but anyone knows that he is nothing. Sick ghost, but the murderous god that everyone is afraid of. In the past, as the protector of Elder, he specialized in killing. Under the rain of red leaves, he did not know how many dead souls were buried.

Hearing Zhou Shu’s words, a subtle killing intent flashed through Yuan Lin’s sunken eyes, and his calmness was restored immediately, expressionless said, “You take the first shot, the old man does not move, only one move If you block it, you win.”

Zhou Shu slightly smiled, “Junior is disrespectful.”

Before the voice fell, Zhou Shu quickly spun around, like a whirlwind, from Rolled through the field, but a dozen breaths returned to the original position.

But the competition platform at this time was different. Before, there was a gray color everywhere, completely covering the entire competition platform.

The viewer can see almost nothing through the mask, and can only distinguish some shadows vaguely.

“What the hell is happening?”

“This gray is full of lifelessness. Could it be the raindrops from the Tang Sect building? It is said that this poisonous smoke is extremely toxic , It is omnipotent. Even if the Golden Core Realm cultivator is trapped in the smoke, it will soon be melted and eroded to the bones.”

“This mask has no way to breathe, and you can’t escape if you want to. Then Shu Zhou must have some magic weapon to dispel poison.”

“Not only poison smoke, he also lost a lot of weird things. Look at that earth and sky, everywhere.”

“Ah, it’s no wonder that the shopkeeper of Heavenly Star Pavillion was so happy two days ago, aren’t those things all from Heavenly Star Pavillion?”

“So many? Even the cheap ones cost thousands of high grade, and the better ones even cost tens of thousands. He used so much at once, which is really luxurious.”

“If you have a Spirit Stone, you should buy a pill medicine spiritual object. , Spend it like this…”

Many cultivators were surprised to see how powerful it is.

And several cultivators who watched the game thought about this scene and communicated with Primordial Spirit sound transmission.

“Fairy Bai, the formation is not strange, but what are the talisman charms hidden under some formations?”

“Fairy Bai, those talisman charms are fixed wind charms. There are not many cultivators painted. It should be given to him by Ning Fellow Daoist.”

“I don’t think Yuan Lin can tell, he just treats it as an array, I’m afraid it’s going to be flat, wow ha ha.”

“No, the fixed wind talisman can withstand the red leaves, but Yuan Lin has been immersed in the red leaves for more than a hundred years, and Shu Zhou is mostly unable to withstand his complete red leaves.”

“It’s good if you have the mind. If you don’t surrender, you will be great. This kid is not bad.”

On the test bench, Yuan Lin’s eyes showed deep disdain.

Poisonous smoke? What a waste of Spirit Stone.

Yuan Lin in the poisonous smoke has no change in his face. The poisonous smoke circulates around him, but it does not affect him in any way. It seems that he either has a magic weapon to cure drugs, or he has taken pill medicine beforehand, or even he is a special physique to cure drugs.

Formation? What a waste of Spirit Stone.

Although there are traps formed by Formation everywhere on the competition table, no matter what Formation is, it will only be effective after entering. He simply won’t move, and Zhou Shu wants to use the formation of Golden Core Realm. He was trapped in the formation, even more wishful thinking.

“Are these little tricks? You can do it.”

Zhou Shu was surprised, but his complexion remained unchanged, “Junior has done it.”

Boom!

The competition platform changed rapidly and countless magic ants appeared and flew towards Yuan Lin, covering the sky and the earth.

Some of the magic ants in the smoke can’t see clearly, but those red eyes like blood indicate that they have become violent. Undoubtedly, the 3rd Transformation of Stepping on the Sea has been used.

“Come well!”

Yuan Lin’s expression is slightly condensed, his hands are put together, the jade box is broken, the red leaves are floating out, the number is even more than that of the magic ants. and.

The red leaves in the sky are like rain, and the blades are like knives, passing by the magic ant, easily splitting the sword intent spirit strength into two halves, covering the entire competition platform almost without hindrance, towards Zhou Shu Fall off.

On the test bench, red and black are distinct, but it is obvious that red overwhelms black, and the advantage is getting bigger and bigger.

“Is there only this kind of ability?”

Yuan Lin’s heart is even more disdainful, but also has several points of doubt, from the previous few games, Zhou Shu will not be so impossible to withstand a single blow.

Soon.

The ground shook suddenly, several black tornadoes rolled out from all directions, and another group of magic ants attacked, the number was more than several times more than before!

“Sure enough, it is hidden, but it’s nothing.”

Yuan Lin is coldly snorted, the flying red leaves are a bit faster, spinning like a blade in the wind, Go to Zhou Shu ****.

To strike Zhou Shu in the red leaves first, as for these magic ant sword intents, he had long planned.