"What about you?"

Under the sky, Zhao Chu's black robe rolled, like a flag fluttering high, he held a sword in one hand, his back to everyone, like a lonely mountain.

Distance!

Deng Guanlou's forehead oozed a layer of fine beads of sweat.

Although he couldn't see Zhao Chu's expression, he knew that this sentence was Zhao Chu questioning himself.

Edge!

Deng Guanlou froze in place, didn't speak for a long time, and his tangled face was full of stiff embarrassment.

"Just now, I shouted contemptuously, calling me a coward, calling me a turtle, calling me a turtle!"

"Good. ”

"Now this coward, this turtle, is standing in front of you, waiting for you to draw your sword!"

Zhao Chu slowly turned his head and looked at Deng Guanlou seriously.

The expression was obvious.

I'm going to fight.

Hearing this, Deng Guanlou swallowed his saliva.

In front of everyone's eyes, I did say those words just now.

But just now, he didn't know that this guy in front of him had such strength.

This eleven disciples of the Green Tribulation, in less than 2 minutes, defeated Xiang Ming Palace, who was the tenth on the waiting list in the near future, it was simply a demon.

Jindan Realm!

You look in the mirror, you are a golden pill realm, why are you so strong.

Although he ranked ninth, he overwhelmed Xiang Minggong.

But the ninth and tenth, there is not much difference at all.

If Zhao Chu can defeat Xiang Minggong, he will definitely be able to defeat himself.

What to do!

What to do!

Escape?

No way!

If you are ninth on the waiting list in the near heavens, facing a golden pill and fleeing without a fight, not to mention that you will be scolded by everyone pointing at the bridge of your nose, even if you face the Heavenly Selection Elder of the Holy Land, you will also be punished.

This is simply cowardly behavior.

Don't run away!

Looking for death?

Melancholy, Deng Guanlou frowned worriedly.

Really!

In the distance, the people who were close to the deer's body were looking at him, waiting for an answer.

King Yue Luo has fought all his life, once tied his wounds with his intestines, and he also wanted to kill the enemy, and he hated cowards the most in his life.

......

"Deng Guanlou, out of the sword!"

"Didn't you want to make a bet with me just now? I'll see how long you can stop him!"

In the distance, under the recovery of the high-level elemental weapon, Xiang Minggong came to his senses.

Then, he let out a loud roar.

I was defeated in humiliation.

But you can't let others have a better time, and you can't let Deng Guanlou pick up the cheap.

......

"You have the presence of the Heavenly Choice Realm in the Deer Holy Land, even if you lose, your life will not be in danger. ”

"You used to be arrogant, but now you don't even have the courage to draw your sword?"

"Or, you so-called holy places, you will only bully the weak and fear the hard, and bully the weak. ”

Zhao Chu sneered disdainfully.

"Bastard, you stinky fart!"

"The reason why I didn't make a move was because I didn't want to bully the weak. ”

"When you fought with Xiang Minggong just now, it must be true and empty, and I, Deng Guanlou, never disdain to bully others!"

"This battle ...... You are not worthy to fight me. ”

Subsequently, Deng Guanlou shook his sleeves, looking like he never bullied the weak.

......

"Whew!"

"Deng Guanlou, don't want your face. ”

"You're afraid, you're afraid, and you don't dare to admit it!"

"Deng Guanlou, if you are a man, go to a fight, don't be like a dog!"

Distance!

Xiang Minggong had just recovered and almost carried it back in one breath.

He never realized that this Deng Guanlou was so shameless.

......

"Shameless!"

"Is this what the Central Domain looks like?"

"Our young sect is not as old as you, and your cultivation is not as high as you, but you don't dare to draw your sword, you are simply laughing and generous. ”

"If you don't dare to draw your sword, get out of the way and let us Shaozong leave. ”

"Shaozong, they are defeated, and their natural choice has no face to make another move, you should leave quickly!"

Subsequently, the people of the Heavenly Gift Sect cursed one after another.

Of course, some well-intentioned people used the method of agitation to deliberately provoke the two holy places, perhaps, Zhao Chu still had a chance to escape.

......

At this moment, not only the people of the Heavenly Sect are scolding.

Even the Yuan Ying of the Jichi Holy Land was viciously humiliating Deng Guanlou.

Why.

The eleven apprentices of the Qing Tribulation provoked by the two of them together, why was only Xiang Ming Gongcheng seriously injured.

If you want to get away without shame, don't even think about it.

Of course!

The faces of the people in the Deer Holy Land were even more ugly.

Something more shameful than defeat is defeat without a fight.

Although people thought that Deng Guanlou would lose, there were also some people who sympathized with him.

But you don't even have the courage to draw your sword, and you're spurned.

......

"Since you insist on not daring to fight, then withdraw the clamor just now. ”

"You only need to shout three words, I'm a turtle, I'm a turtle!"

"Then it's time to roll. ”

Zhao Chu sneered contemptuously.

Quack!

Although Deng Guanlou is a little timid, he is still a hot-blooded girl after all.

Who can stand the taste of being pointed out by a thousand people.

The anger in his heart gradually suppressed reason.

Let me shout that I am a turtle.

If this sentence is shouted, maybe it hasn't died in the hands of you Zhao Chu, and it will be directly slapped to death by King Yue Luo first.

"You're going to fight!"

"Then fight!"

Deng Guanlou glared fiercely, and he finally pulled out the high-level yuan weapon in his hand.

......

Seeing this, the people from the Jichi Holy Land hurriedly started recording.

Just now they wanted to destroy the evidence of Xiang Minggong's defeat, but unfortunately, they had already sent the impact information back to the central region to face the Deer Holy Land.

At this moment, the Linlu Holy Land is also going to fail, and they Jichi Holy Land will definitely not let go of this opportunity to suppress!

Of course!

Jichi Holy Land added oil and vinegar, and wrote the things that Deng Guanlou did not dare to fight, and wrote it with a heavy pen.

Also, Deng Guanlou's shamelessness has also risen to a new height.

......

War!

The sky is oscillating.

Zhao Chuku's sword shook and he fought with Deng Guanlou again.

In fact, Deng Guanlou was forced by pressure on the one hand, and he was also a little cautious in his heart.

To be honest, he also wanted to see how terrifying that terrifying subtle sword was.

As long as you defend carefully, you may not be as miserable as Xiang Ming Palace.

Pity!

Just a minute passed, and Deng Guanlou's head was trampled under Zhao Chu's feet.

"You're defeated. ”

"2 minutes and 18 seconds, you're not as good as the previous waste!"

The withered sword suppressed Deng Guanlou's big yuan, and he was up and down his body, the skin and flesh that were cut off were opened, and even a small part of his head was cut off.

Dying.

Deng Guanlou vomited blood foaming at his mouth, and he was extremely afraid of Zhao Chu.

After the real fight, you will understand how terrifying the subtle sword is.

Who can understand the feeling that every sword will cut through the door of life.

Who can understand that the weight of a tattered sword surpasses that of a high-level elemental weapon.

"Save ...... Save me...... Save ......"

On one’s last legs.

Deng Guanlou's throat squirmed, and he could only barely say a few words.

I'm scared!

At this moment, he really smelled death.

Deng Guanlou was really scared.

Perhaps, it is impossible for King Yue Luo to save him at all.

After all, people are different, Luo Guangliu saved Xiang Ming Palace.

But King Yue Luo may not necessarily save himself.

"Come, say it, I'm a turtle, I'll spare your life!"

Stepping on this head, Zhao Chu's voice was not high, and he said seriously.

"I am, I am, I am...... I am, turtle ......"

Go to pieces!

The abyss of death crushed the last trace of dignity and sanity of Deng Guanlou.

This sentence, the voice is extremely low.

Compared to life,

What dignity, what fighting spirit, what Dao heart...... It's all clouds of smoke.

As soon as his words fell, the power of natural selection from King Yue Luo also spread to him.

"Actually, if you don't say it, that natural selection will also save you. ”

"You're too cowardly, a hundred times more cowardly than that fool before!"

Looking at the seriously injured figure farther and farther away, the contempt in Zhao Chu's eyes was like two poisonous snakes, gnawing at Deng Guanlou's heart.

Burst!

In a hurry, Deng Guanlou directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Until he returned to the Linlu Holy Land, Deng Guanlou's mind was still haunting Zhao Chu's disdainful cheeks.

What I just said.

I'm a turtle!

Indeed, how cowardly I am.

Subsequently, he was thrown directly into the crowd, and Deng Guanlou felt a wave of disgust from King Yue Luo's emotions.

His voice was not high at that point.

Maybe others didn't hear it, but King Yue Luo was a natural choice, and he must have heard it.

Disappointed!

The disappointment and disgust from the Heavenly Chosen Elders represented one thing.

He Deng Guanlou will be completely abandoned by the Linlu Holy Land.

......

"Make a note. ”

"Deng Guanlou, the ninth on the waiting list in the near future, shouted a sentence at the feet of the eleventh disciple of the Green Tribulation: I am a turtle!"

After the dust fell, Luo Guangliu glanced at the recorders of the Jichi Holy Land and said quietly.

"What?"

"Deng Guanlou, did you really say it?"

The reporter asked in surprise.

He didn't question the Heavenly Choice Realm, but the people in charge of the records of the major holy places had made a blood oath to the heavens and did not make up falsehoods.

"It's not loud, but I hear it!"

Luo Guangliu could understand the recorder's questioning, and explained a rare sentence.

"It's amazing!"

The recorder solemnly recorded this one.

Sure enough, it's true.

There is no warning from the Heavenly Dao.

In this way, this Deng Guanlou is really cowardly and terrible.

......

"The eleven apprentices of the Green Tribulation, enough trouble, let's talk about business!"

"You are only a registered assessment disciple now, and according to the rules of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land, you can't ask other disciples to do anything for you. Strictly speaking, you're not a disciple of the Blue Tribulation. ”

"We killed you, and it's just that you failed the assessment, right?"

After the dust settled, everyone's eyes converged on Zhao Chu.

At this time, Luo Guangliu spoke flatly.

In fact, with his level, there was no need to talk so much to Zhao Chu, but he was a little interested in the eleventh disciple of Qing Tribulation.

Of course, he didn't have the idea of letting him defect to the Jichi Holy Land.

There are rules for the Qing Tribulation.

Those who rebel will be killed.

Because of a Jindan peak rebellion and angering those Qingjiao madmen, the Jichi Holy Land is not cost-effective.

"Very strong Jindan Realm, very strong subtle sword, you are very young, you could have been ranked in the top five of the waiting list in the near future. ”

"Unfortunately, God won't allow you. ”

"The registered disciple of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land is enough for you to be guilty of a capital crime. ”

King Yue Luo sighed faintly.

People know that King Yue Luo cherishes talents.

When he encounters an enemy he respects, even after killing him, he will seriously repair the grave and pay respects.

"If I'm going to die, why do you talk so much nonsense!"

Looking at these two natural choices, Zhao Chu was not timid at all, but smiled calmly.

"Hand it over!"

"You were born in the Exile Realm, and if you can get to this point, you must have obtained a great opportunity, or a great secret treasure. ”

"Hand over the secret treasure, the old man can allow you to kill yourself and die with dignity. These primordial babies in the Northern Realm can also be forgiven by the old man. In addition to the Tianyuan Treasure Vein, my Jichi Holy Land will not disrupt the lives of the people in the Northern Realm. ”

Finally, Luo Guangliu said what he saw.

"Hand over the secret treasure, how should you divide the two major forces?"

Zhao Chu smiled gloomily.

"There's no need to be separated, how to divide it is our business. ”

"Besides, your secret treasure may not be useful to our two natural selections, we just want to cultivate an excellent apprentice. ”

King Yue Luo saw through Zhao Chu's thoughts and smiled slightly.

"Good!"

"If you want a secret treasure, you can ...... You can take it at any time!"

After the words fell, Zhao Chu licked his chapped lips.

Under the fierce wind, he raised his palms high.

In the palm of his hand, he held a cyan token.

In the center of the token, there is only one lonely word!

'Robbery'

Blue Tribulation Order!

This is the only magic weapon given to him by the Blue Tribulation Holy Land.

The Blue Tribulation Order self-detonates, destroying half of the Northern Realm.

This is what the third disciple himself said, and the flood cliff can also prove it.