As soon as this statement came out!

The audience was in an uproar!

Threat?

This kid is actually threatening Kazan?

Lunatic!

This guy is an absolute lunatic!

Provoking the Holy Lord with a condensation-level realm, a hundred lives are not enough to die!

That's an exaggeration, right?

Kazan and Hwang Ji-hyun were stunned, and the next moment both of them erupted into neat laughter, as if they had heard a big joke.

A condensation level, even said that he wanted to kill Kazan?

It's like an ant saying it's going to bring down an elephant!

Originally, they were all a little annoyed by Huang Tiancheng's refusal, but now, they were about to laugh in tears.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be a litter of brain-dead!

Huang Tiancheng is like this!

It's the same with this kid!

"Hahaha, good, boy, I haven't laughed so happily in years, old man, for your sake of being so funny, I'll let you die a happy death in a while. Kazan laughed, his eyes cold and brutal.

"Are you done, get out when you're done! Good dogs don't get in the way!" Night Wind scolded coldly, not taking the other party's threat into account at all.

His enemy today is not just a Kazan.

Hiss!!!

Let Kazan?

The smile on Kazan's face suddenly petrified, and then a thick ruthlessness appeared!

He was enraged, completely enraged by the night wind!

Such an arrogant boy, this is the first time he has encountered it!

Trample him several times!

Look for death!

"Master, look!"

At this time, Apricot also noticed the movement here and reminded the crow Taoist.

The Crow Daoist snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "I don't know what is alive or dead, the Pope of Light even has to be honored as a senior when I see him, and he dares to argue with him, he is simply looking for death!"

"Shall we make a move?" asked Kyoko, who would surely be killed by Kazan if they didn't.

"Isn't that kid arrogant, just taking this opportunity to make him suffer!" the crow sneered with an unkind face.

Apricot also sneered, looking forward to watching the night breeze be cleaned up.

Such a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky will only recognize what reality is when he is picked up by others!

And she now understands what her master means by borrowing a knife to kill.

They don't need to do it themselves, so naturally someone will clean up the night breeze for them.

"If I don't let it, what can you do?" Huang Zhixian immediately sneered and glared at the night wind.

A condensing level dares to argue with them, to be honest, he thinks he can knock down the night wind!

"Smack!!

Immediately!

A piercing slap sounded instantly!

Huang Zhixian's face was suddenly slapped hard, and the whole person flew out more than ten meters away, slamming on the ground with a pop, the whole face was completely sunken, and a large piece of flesh and blood was blown away.

This slap shows how great the force is!

Flesh and blood blur!

"You dare to hurt my person in front of me?" Kazan stared at the night wind with fierce eyes, his pupils dilated wildly, and the killing intent in him soared wildly!

Anger!

At boiling point!

He had never been so offended, and the Night Wind's actions stung him deeply!

Completely maddened him!

All right!

This kid doesn't have to wait a while, he has to die now!

Everyone looked at the night wind with sympathy, and even more directly retreated, for fear of being splashed with blood by the night wind.

"Boy, turn into puree!"

Immediately!

Kazan sacrificed a holy sword, emitting a brilliant holy light, like a holy light shining through, emitting an irregular avenue humming!

"Sword of Light!"

Everyone was shocked, this was a weapon forged by the God King, created for the first sect master of the Light and Shadow Sect, and there was no idea how many Holy Lords and God Kings were hating under the sword.

Unexpectedly, Kazan even brought this divine sword, and it can be seen that he is determined to win Huang Zhongli this time!

"Hahaha, hit me, hit me again, trash! You go die!" Huang Zhixian roared like thunder, his face full of hideousness.

He was completely disfigured by this time, and his whole face was almost rotten, all thanks to the night wind!

However, Night Wind's fate will be even more miserable than his, and there will be no corpse!

Under the holy sword, there is no living mouth!

After this kid dies, he will slowly settle this account with Huang Tiancheng bit by bit!

He Huang Zhixian eats everything, but he doesn't suffer a loss!

"Boy, you are proud to die under my sword of light!" Kazan said lightly, with a proud face!

Kill!

"The duel is about to begin!"

But just as he was about to drop the sword of light, suddenly a shout came from the crowd.

Kazan immediately frowned, and had to take back the sword of light, the duel had already begun, and taking Huang Zhongli was the most important thing.

"Little bastard, I'll come back and kill you when I get the first place!" Kazan smirked, and strode toward the ring below.

Huang Zhixian also glared at Ye Feng viciously, and smiled evilly: "Boy, enjoy the last few hours of your life!"

"Hehe, I don't have much ability, but this shit luck is not small. Seeing this, Apricot sneered again.

"Forget it, leave him alone, it's important to get down to business!" the Raven Daoist stared solemnly at Kazan in the ring below, this guy would be his great enemy on this trip.

And this duel, for the sake of fairness, also adopts the format of eight into four, four into two, and two into one, and the winner qualifies for the next round.

Of course, the game is based on a lottery system, and whoever is drawn will be your opponent.

There were a total of thirteen Holy Masters in the field, and all of them touched their respective lots.

And the extra one will serve as the referee.

"I think I'll be the referee, you shouldn't have any objections, right?" A Taoist priest wearing a wide-sleeved Taoist robe walked out, and the lines of the Taoist robe were made up, engraved with Taoist astronomy, as if the heavens and ten thousand daos were generalized.

"Bright Lantern Dao Chief?"

Everyone was shocked, the origin of this Taoist priest in front of him is not small, he enjoys a good reputation in the Zhongzhou Empire, he has a bad reputation and desire for power, and he only seeks the way of heaven, so he is highly respected and admired!

The bright lantern is long, kills demons and kills fiercely, purifies all sentient beings, and creates many good deeds, so it is praised by the world as a bright light for the world, and is extremely respected!

He appeared here and served as a referee, and everyone present and the Holy Lords were convinced!

"Save the nonsense for next year's worship of the mountain, hurry up!" a holy lord scolded very unceremoniously.

The Bright Lantern Daoist was not angry, but just smiled.

Immediately!

A glass mirror lamp was thrown out in his hand, shooting out thousands of glass lights, ten thousand neon colors, and a large avenue was suppressed, forming a cage of "Dao"!

This!

The Holy Lords present all had shocked expressions!

From that glass mirror lamp, they sensed an aura that made them extremely uneasy!

The Daoist Master explained, "The light projected by this glass mirror lamp can suppress a person's cultivation, even if it is the Holy Lord. Because considering that the disaster caused by your duel may cause a devastating blow to Shuzhou, I hope that you fellow Daoists can suppress your own cultivation so as not to harm sentient beings. ”

Hearing this, the audience present immediately cast friendly glances at the Bright Lantern Daoist, and sure enough, the Bright Lantern Daoist was as Bodhisattva-hearted as ever, and his heart and mind were thinking about all living beings in the world.

But the Holy Lords hesitated a little, suppressing cultivation, isn't that tantamount to tying their own hands?

If someone is against them, then they will not be slaughtered?

The head of the bright lantern Dao smiled kindly and said, "Poor Dao has been in the world for so many years, I think there is still this bit of discipline, right?"

Immediately, everyone understood what he meant!

"Alright, come on!" Kazan stepped into the arena first, voluntarily giving up resistance and letting the beams of light fall upon him.

Then the realm was quickly suppressed, close to the king.

Seeing this, the others did not complain, and threw themselves into the beam of light, suppressed by the realm.

And Kazan's opponent is an Arhat of ancient Buddhism, it is said that when he manifests his supernatural powers, he can be transformed into three heads and six arms, and the Dharma is strong, just like the blessing of Buddhism, and the blessing of God and Buddha!

At this time, he directly turned into three heads and six arms, holding Buddhist treasures such as demon slaying pestles, orbs, and purple gold bowls, and killed Kazan!

Open and close, magnificent!

As soon as he made a move, the forces of thunder, rage, and floods boiled at the same time, and they frantically attacked and killed Kazan!

It is worthy of being a Buddhist Arhat, and his magic is amazing!

"The suppressed realm is still so powerful?"

Everyone present was trembling in disbelief.

The Holy Lord's means are beyond imagination, especially this kind of old Holy Lord, which cannot be measured by common sense!

"Mr. Night, do you see who loses and who wins?" Huang Tiancheng humbly asked for advice, and his heart was full of relaxation at this time, as if he was watching a good show.

The night breeze gave him full confidence!

"Kazan!"

Night Breeze spit out two words indifferently, as if he had seen through everything.

"That's really God's eyes!" Huang Tiancheng said with a look of resentment, wishing that Kazan would be killed.

"The sword of light in the old man's hand is terrifying!" added Nightwind.

"It turned out to be a weapon!" Huang Tiancheng scoffed.

Right now!

Kazan showed a look of contempt: "I can't help myself!"

Sonorous!

The sword of light emitted a terrifying hum, and the sound was like tearing the sky, extremely piercing!

Then, the head slashed down in anger!

A silver holy light slashed towards that arhat, like a bright moon waterfall, cutting through the sky!

That terrifying power seems to be able to cut down the Great Dao!

Luo Han's eyes were solemn, and the six treasures in his hands were sacrificed simultaneously, and he shot towards the holy light in front of him, but even so, he was still hard to defeat the sharp qi of the divine edge, and he was violently knocked out!

Follow!

Burst!!!

Immediately, Luo Han spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly retreated, his whole body like tattered porcelain, shattered!

One blow, defeat!

Finally, Kazan's figure moved sideways and kicked out of Rohan's chest with a single kick!

Bang!

Luohan smashed himself under the ring, and his bones shattered instantly!

And Kazan looked at him with a condescending attitude, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I conceded!"

(End of chapter)