Chapter 618: I don't want to fight with juniors below the Mahayana period

King Sam turned around, closed his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and deliberately released the sword intent to soar into the sky, like a lonely and invincible peerless sword immortal.

"No, I'm going to fight you now, it's just a big deal to lose."

Zhuo Daoren said stubbornly.

Do you sell batches!

King Sam scolded secretly, frowned, and said, "I know that I will lose, so why humiliate myself? ”

"Senpai, I made a shot"

Zhuo Daoren said that he would make a move, and he was directly divided into two, both of which were the pinnacles of the early stage of the tribulation, and at the same time, the long sword was swung out, like lightning, with only light and shadow.

Immediately, two violent sword qi attacked King Sam, drowning the entire Da Luotai.

"The joint attack of the main body and the clone is at least equivalent to a full-strength blow at the peak of the middle of the tribulation, and the mastery of the Liangyi Gate is really powerful."

There is an old twist mustache evaluation.

"Zheng"

A feeble clang.

The sword qi suddenly dissipated.

The people on the fairy mountain saw such a scene.

King Sam easily clamped the tip of Zhuo Daoren's sword with his two fingers, and plucked his ear unhurriedly with his other hand.

No matter how hard the Zhuo Dao people tried, they couldn't take the sword back.

"Make no mistake, the people in Qingcheng are more powerful than the other"

"Zhuo Dao people are like a child in front of this immortal man"

……

There was a jumble of discussions.

After half ringing.

"I lost"

Zhuo Dao people admit defeat.

Sam let go of his hand.

Zhuo Daoren withdrew his sword and left Da Luotai with a gloomy expression.

"Who else?"

King Sam looked at the fairy mountain with an indifferent gaze.

The head level of the older generation, the elder level master (above the late stage of the catastrophe), held his own identity, and none of them moved.

The younger generation was frightened by King Sam's easy crushing of Zhuo Daoren, and none of them moved.

These people didn't know that beneath the indifferent appearance of the king was a pounding heart.

His cultivation was actually borrowed from the little snow ape.

You can also abuse the monks in the early and middle stages of the tribulation.

And he can only abuse once, if another one comes up and Zhuo Daoren is at the same level, he will be exposed.

"Is there anyone else?"

Dan Chenzi asked.

No one answered.

"Is there anyone else?"

Dan Chenzi asked again.

Ask you Ma Dan, hurry up and announce it.

King Sam scolded his mother in his heart.

Suddenly, a young man dressed in purple stood up.

"I just arrived for the first time, and I didn't make a heavy hand, this time, the poor road is going to be serious, there are deaths and injuries, don't blame it!"

King Sam said with a tense face.

The young man in purple was so frightened that he sat back.

There was a chorus of disdain around them.

Danchenzi asked again, but still no one responded.

had no choice but to announce that Sam entered the next round.

Without waiting for Dan Chenzi to announce the start of the third game, a heroic young man in gray appeared on Da Luotai.

"It's the Xuantian Sect of the Kunlun Sect"

"A hundred years ago, he was already in the middle of the tribulation, and now it's time for the late stage"

……

All kinds of voices resounded on the fairy mountain.

Even Bai Mei, who had been half-closed all along, opened his eyes.

"Xuantian Sect!"

Danchenzi had a little more smile on her face.

He and Xuantian Sect have been friends for many years.

"Danchenzi" Xuantianzong also showed a smile on his face: "How long have we not seen each other?" ”

"One Hundred Years"

Dan Chenzi replied.

"In a hundred years, many old people have disappeared"

Xuantian Sect thought of the master who died in Youquan's hands, and there was a trace of amazement on his face.

"Youquan Blood Demon has done a lot of evil, and sooner or later the righteous path will settle accounts with him."

Dan Chenzi said hatefully.

"If you want to catch up, go home and catch up, this is a place to fight."

Someone in the crowd complained.

Danchenzi had to stop talking about the old days and announce the start of the third game.

Soon a monk at the peak of the god transformation came into play.

Xuantian Sect is up to the end.

The Peak Monk of the Transformation Gods retreated with his whole body.

Those who cultivated below the Tribulation Period were encouraged, and they went on three in a row, and not surprisingly, each of them was easily defeated by Xuantian Sect.

The fifth is an old monk in the middle of the Tribulation, and he has many means.

Xuantian Sect took a lot of effort to defeat him.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that Xuantian Sect did not use all his strength.

In other words, Xuantian Sect is at least a master in the late stage of the Tribulation.

"Xuantian Sect enters the next round"

When Danchenzi announced it, her mood was a little complicated.

He's only recently entered the late stages of the Massacre.

Xuantian Sect, which had been wandering for two hundred years, had obviously already entered the late stage of the Tribulation.

"Dan Chenzi, you go in the fourth game"

On the high platform, Bai Mei suddenly spoke.

After Danchenzi saluted Bai Mei, he went up to Da Luotai.

Like Xuantian Sect, it didn't take much effort for him to enter the second round.

In the fifth game, it was a white-haired young man from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Unlike the people in front of him, he shot very hard, and all his opponents were seriously injured by him.

……

"After a four-hour break, the second round begins, and the winner can challenge the late-stage seniors of the Tribulation who are interested in competing for the head of Emei and the head of the Shushan sword."

Dan Chenzi said.

Crowd [vertex fo].

"Female donor, if you pull and pull like this again, I'm going to shout indecent behavior"

Sam looked impatient.

"What a female benefactor, you are not a monk"

Li Rongyu rolled his eyes angrily.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

King Sam frowned.

"You and Senior Brother Cao are from the same Taoist temple, you must know where he went."

Li Rongyu said.

"I'm not his follower, where has he gone, how do I know" King Sam broke free of Li Rongyu's hand and tidied up his clothes.

He was a decent man and always dressed neatly, at all times.

Li Rongyu let out a disappointed sigh, thought of something, and asked with a smile: "Master, in the second round, how many are you going to play?" ”

"Don't fight, there's no one here who can fight"

Sam Wang had a lonely expression on his face.

attracted a few master-level monks to look at it.

Although King Sam was weak-hearted, he still looked back at the past without avoidance.

A few master-level great cultivators nodded with a smile.

Sam reluctantly nodded.

"You are so powerful, the great monks of the head level all greet you"

Li Rongyu's eyes were full of little stars.

King Sam snorted.

"By the way, are you powerful or Senior Brother Cao powerful?"

Li Rongyu asked curiously.

"Of course it's me, when Cao Xiaozi was ignorant and mastered a little water control technique, I was already able to fly to the sky"

King Sam had a stinky face.

"Senior Brother Cao, you're here"

Li Rongyu said suddenly.

"Dao Chief, I just ...... Nonsense! ”

King Sam hurriedly said.

I was so nervous that I stammered.

Then, he found out that he had been deceived.

Li Rongyu spit out his little fragrant tongue mischievously.

King Sam glared at Li Rongyu.

Four hours passed.

Lu Hansong was the first to play.

The opponent is the master of the Qingfeng Temple, and he cultivates in the later stage of the tribulation.

Lu Hansong staged a counterattack again and defeated him after half an hour of fighting.

The second Xuantian Sect to play.

The opponent is the head of the Jincheng faction in the late stage of the catastrophe.

After fighting hard for an hour, Xuantian Sect won.

Danchenzi, who was the third to come on the field, spent two hours defeating the deputy sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

……

"Sam Immortal, who are you going to challenge?"

Tanchenko's inquiry.

The only master who won the game did not participate in the challenge.

Before King Sam could speak, a thin old man had already appeared on the Da Luo platform.

"The master of Zhuo Daoren, the master of Liangyi Guan Guan Chong Xuzi, a well-known calf protector"

"It is said that Chong Xuzi's cultivation is close to the peak of the tribulation"

……

The crowd was talking.

On the Da Luo platform, Chong Xuzi glanced at King Sam lightly.

Look at your sister!

King Sam looked back at the sky with disdain at forty-five degrees!

Chong Xuzi frowned.

"Ginseng Immortals?"

Dan Chenzi reminded.

"I am poor and lacking, and I don't want to deal with the younger generations below the Mahayana period"

King Sam said lightly.

The corners of Danchenzi's mouth twitched.

"The juniors want to ask the seniors for a few tricks?"

Chong Xuzi said coldly.