"Looks like you're confident! Young people always think that they can challenge by leapfrogging, but don't forget that we were also young geniuses in the sect back then, and my talent is not as good as yours, but that doesn't mean that I will be defeated by you leapfrogging! ”

"Young man, your hubris is disgusting!"

The cold-faced middle-aged deacon's face was pale, and he looked at Zhou Luo with a grim face and reprimanded.

"Oh?"

Seeing this, Zhou Luo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and chuckled: "Genius? You deserve it too! ”

Between the words, Zhou Luo's body was full of momentum, and a Dharma image of himself with a height of four or five hundred meters instantly rose into the sky, and the next moment, the space around him seemed to become heavy in an instant.

"This monster is obviously just at the peak of the fifth order, and the momentum on his body is already terrifying to the point that even the archdeacon of my Law Realm trembles, unimaginable!"

At the moment when Zhou Luo was full of momentum and the law was soaring into the sky, the middle-aged cold-faced archdeacon who was dozens of meters away from him immediately understood that he was afraid that this time he was provoking a monster that he could never afford to provoke, and the young man in front of him was obviously the peak of the fifth order, but he didn't know why, every breath and movement he took on the other side made him feel a fear of facing death at any time.

"It's okay, this is a sect competition, and the elders are by his side, no matter how arrogant he is, he will never be able to kill me, I don't have to be afraid of him."

The cold-faced archdeacon, who was trembling slightly, kept comforting himself in his heart, but at the same time, his body could no longer bear such pressure, so he instinctively chose to act in advance.

If he doesn't make another move, I'm afraid that the momentum of the young man opposite alone will be enough to crush him, so that he will no longer have any thoughts that dare to be hostile to him.

"Heavenly Sword--- Storm!"

With the roar of the archdeacon, a hundred-meter-long starlight sword light suddenly appeared on the martial arts field, and the boundless terrifying wind suddenly blew up from the martial arts field, and the air flow was agitated vertically and horizontally, as if a storm dragon roared in it!

"It's interesting, as soon as you make a move, you move with all your might, and the power of this move is enough to give ordinary sixth-order law domain martial artists a headache, it's a bit interesting."

While saying this, Zhou Luo was relaxed, who was in the midst of the storm but still good, as if he was relaxed and happy in the wilderness, and the meaning in his words was as if an adult teasing a child.

Zhou Luo's attitude made everyone on the field involuntarily silent, even those elders on the field who knew that Zhou Luo's strength should surpass these ordinary sixth-order early law realm masters, at this time, they couldn't help but re-examine Zhou Luo's specific strength.

"Mid-Sixth Order? Late Sixth Order? It's not that his strength has reached the peak of the sixth order! ”

In the stands, Elder Xuantong's eyes were solemn, but his heart was turbulent and turbulent.

"God Finger. Thunder! ”

Seeing that the surging Gangfeng on the scene gradually condensed into a hundred-zhang giant dragon, Zhou Luo's playful expression faintly popped out a finger, and a purple heavenly thunder like a bucket suddenly fell from the sky, smashing down the Gangfeng dragon on the martial arts field.

At this moment, the body of the middle-aged cold-faced deacon was trembling, and as this purple that fell from the sky shattered the hundred-zhang dragon formed by his sword qi in an instant, and then all the spaces in his front and back were directly covered by the remaining purple heavenly thunder, and endless scorching heat and explosions burst out from his side.

"Ahh

The cold-faced middle-aged deacon faced himself in such a desperate situation, although he was afraid, but after all, he still knew that he was only in a sect competition, and even if he was seriously injured, he would not die after all, so although he was terrified in his heart, he had no idea of surrendering, but at the last moment he unreservedly showed his lifelong learning thoroughly.

With the desperate efforts of the middle-aged archdeacon, a magnificent and explosive sword light rose into the sky at this moment, destroying the clouds in the sky and the purple thunder and lightning around him.

"It is worthy of being the archdeacon of the sect, the powerhouse of the sixth-order legal domain, it is a bit interesting!"

Zhou Luo couldn't help but smile faintly when he saw the middle-aged archdeacon's PUBG performance on the other side, and raised his hand to point out again.

"God Finger. Storm of sword energy. ”

As soon as this move came out, all the positions within a radius of several miles in front of Zhou Luo's body, whether in the sky or underground, were all covered with spatial shocks and endless sword lights of destruction.

Rumble!

In the concerned gaze of everyone in the martial arts arena, the next moment, with the destruction sword light that shrouded a radius of several miles, the white jade rock ground that was affected within a radius of several miles in the entire martial arts arena was directly scraped down a few feet deep.

This is still the white jade gang rock on this martial arts field is naturally hard and covered by an enchantment, if it were replaced by ordinary dirt floor, I am afraid that it would have already become a hundred-meter-deep pit at this time.

Unconsciously, Zhou Luo snapped his fingers, and he already had the power of changing the terrain and the vicissitudes of life, and the charm of martial arts cultivation was nothing more than this.

“……”

After Zhou Luo's move, there was silence inside and outside the entire martial arts arena, the power of his two random moves was amazing, even those sect elders in the stands couldn't help but feel a storm in their hearts at this time, not to mention those ordinary sect disciples inside and outside the stands.

Zhou Luo raised his hand and made two seemingly frivolous moves, easily defeating an archdeacon who was also a young genius and had been in the industry for a hundred years. Such a shocking fact, not to mention that these sect disciples in the martial arts field in front of him are difficult to accept, even Elder Xuantong, who has always been patient and knowledgeable about Zhou Luo, does not know what to say at this time.

"Monsters. Monster! ”

This is the state of mind of everyone present at this time.

The next moment, when the huge air turbulence and smoke in the martial arts hall gradually dissipated, in a stone pit above the ground, a middle-aged archdeacon's body curled up into a ball, his eyes were closed, and the white gold-rimmed clothes on his body were also broken into pieces of sparse tattered cloth, and his ragged clothes barely covered his body.

It is not difficult to find from the dense tattered places on this dress that the middle-aged archdeacon's life situation at this time is no longer good, and his cold and arrogant demeanor in the past is completely gone, just like a crippled beggar wandering on the street.

And compared with his embarrassment, the core disciple Zhou Luo on the opposite side who was only at the peak of the fifth order was obviously in the realm of the fifth order, but at this time, his face was light, and the white and jade clothes on his body fluttered, and there was an indescribable romantic charm, which made people can't help but want to praise, what a fairy boy!

"It's a good practice, but it's a pity that you met me."

Zhou Luo looked at the middle-aged archdeacon on the opposite side with a calm face, who was already seriously injured and could hardly speak, and countless tiny spatial cracks between the flicks of the ten fingers in his hand were born and disappeared around his palm, constantly bursting out with a terrifying energy aftermath.

The middle-aged archdeacon on the other side saw this, his expression became more and more earthy, and even his tough posture almost collapsed.

Seeing Zhou Luo's performance like this, the elders in the stands were speaking, but Zhou Luo still stopped the energy fluctuations in his palms casually, and said in an indifferent tone.

"Don't worry, you've been injured like this, I naturally won't attack you again, although I have never liked to spare those who dare to be my enemies, but this kind of sect competition is an exception."

"Congratulations, you successfully picked up a life, otherwise I wouldn't mind if I had a sixth-order law domain figure dead in my hand."

Hearing Zhou Luo's words, the middle-aged archdeacon opposite him who was holding his body was obviously a lot more relaxed, and he no longer endured the injuries and pain of his body, so he collapsed on the ground without any posture, and was treated by an archdeacon who was good at medical treatment outside the martial arts arena.

Not only him, but after knowing that Zhou Luo had no intention of continuing to attack, those elders in the stands couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the last resort, they wouldn't want to offend a peerless genius like Zhou Luo.

A monster with strong qualifications to the level of Zhou Luo, don't look at them as elders, they are still a little concerned and afraid.

After all, there are sect rules and Xuantong, if they have a feud with Zhou Luo, and they can't get rid of the roots, then according to Zhou Luo's progress rate, it may not take them decades to be uncomfortable and calamitous.

A big scene came to an end, and in the distance of the martial arts arena, a handsome man who had always had a bright face was cold and scary at this time, his eyes hated and gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Luo, the teeth in his mouth were constantly rubbing, and even making a creaking sound.

"Damn, how could it be grabbed to such an extent!"

"I'm the descendant of the Desire Heavenly Demon, and I have most of the inheritance techniques of an eighth-order god and demon, but even so, in the same realm, it is estimated that I can only be beaten alive by him."

"It's disgusting why such a pervert and monster should be born in the same age as me, and my instinctive desires and killings seem to be terrified the moment I see him, brute! Monster! Damn it! ”

In the distant corner of the martial arts arena, Han Qingzhou, who had seen Zhou Luo's specific strength, had a red and distorted face, and almost instantly because of the complete imbalance of his mentality, he was eroded by the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon of Desire, and brazenly launched an attack on Zhou Luo.

However, in the face of Zhou Luo's terrifying explosive destructive power in the same level just now, even if Han Qingzhou had lost his mentality due to the gradual erosion of the Heavenly Demon of Desire, Zhou Luo's terrible still went straight into his heart, and it was ruthlessly rubbed on his heart, so that even if he was demonic at this time, he would not dare to make such a death move.

Han Qingzhou's saliva lingered in his mouth, his eyes were as red as fire, and he was about to roar because of this, but under the restraint of an inexplicable existence, even if all kinds of negative emotions in his heart were surging like a tide at this time, his face still became slowly calm and deep, and the elders in the stands and Zhou Luo in the martial arts arena noticed that he had once again entered the usual brilliant state.

"Okay, the elders in the stands, I think I've fully proven my strength when the game reaches this point, so I'll go back to my mansion first and not stay and watch."

Zhou Luo, who hadn't noticed this scene at all, bowed to the elders in the stands, and said softly, and then after the elders in the stands agreed, his body was distorted by a void field, and the space moved to his mansion only in an instant, leaving only a belated exclamation in place.