Chapter 245: The Thousand Worlds (1)

As soon as this sentence came out, the venue instantly fell silent, but in an instant, there was a burst of laughter. レレ

"Is this kid stupid in cultivation?

"Boy, you're an idiot, aren't you! Uncle will practice with you in a while?"

"O current immortal cultivators! A person in the early stage of an immortal king dares to speak out here. ”

"Boy, since you said it, I'll fight you!"

Many voices shouted one after another, reaching Zou Ping's ears, making Zou Ping's heart even more irritable, and the killing intent in his eyes flickered, aiming at the people who were the happiest people.

The blood god spear suddenly appeared, turned into a blood rainbow, and went up to the sky, and after a few backs and turns in the audience, everyone didn't react to what was happening, they felt a strong wind in their ears, and then someone around them turned into ashes, and suddenly became horrified, looking at the people who turned into ashes, and then looked at Zou Ping, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How is it possible? How could he kill Zhang San, Zhang San is an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Immortal King!"

"Even Li Si is dead, he is a popular player in the Immortal King level competition!"

"Kill more than ten people in one move, and each one of them is not weak, who is this person?"

Everyone was shocked, looking at Zou Ping, there was a trace of shock in their eyes, and the voice did not have the original ridicule, some were just shocked, unbelievable, and there was a trace of fear, and they kept rejoicing in their hearts, fortunately they were just watching the play just now, and they didn't shout the most happy, otherwise they might be the ones who died, and even the bones would not remain, but turned into a pile of ashes.

"I remember, this person is the Northern Devil, the Northern Demon in the Thousand Realms Battlefield!"

A man suddenly found something and shouted, his eyes showing fear.

"Northern Devils?"

"Is that the Northern Demon who slaughtered the city?"

"I didn't expect the Northern Devils to participate in the Thousand Realms Meeting. ”

"I really didn't expect that the Northern Demon was just an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Immortal King!"

"It's really worthy of being a Northern Devil! Sure enough, as soon as he made a move, he took more than ten lives. ”

What's more, he still said boastfully: "What did I say? This person must have extremely strong strength when he says this, and it is indeed the Northern Demon, this is the top figure in the immortal cultivation world." ”

After saying this, he ushered in the contempt of the people around him, and even showed mockery in his eyes, just now this person was still talking about how Zou Ping was, and suddenly changed his attitude, and even praised it.

People are really shameless, when they don't have strength, they are insulted in every way, and if they have strength, then they are complimented in every way.

Zou Ping is also more helpless about this scene, people are like this, what people say, or strength determines everything.

Shaking his head, Zou Ping walked to the pinnacle arena in front of him and said in a loud voice: "Who is the opponent?

Zou Ping looked at the referee, and the referee reacted and shouted loudly: "Fire Dragon Xun Huanlie enters!"

Zou stood quietly on the field, but in an instant, a volcano-like figure appeared opposite Zou Ping, his body was like the hot lava in the volcano, and as soon as he appeared, the temperature of the entire Thousand Realms Meeting venue increased a lot.

However, Zou Ping didn't care, but asked softly: "You are my opponent?"

Fire Dragon Xun Huanlie looked at Zou Ping, very puzzled, although he didn't know why this person was called the Northern Devil, but he had also been to the Thousand Realms Battlefield, and knew that the person who could make a name for himself in the Thousand Realms Battlefield should not be underestimated, let alone one of the five powerhouses.

Xun Huanlie replied cautiously: "I am! You are the Northern Devil?"

"It's just a false name!" Zou Ping's stinky fart looked like a slap on his face, making people want to slap him a few big mouths.

Even Zou Ping himself is strange, when did he become like this, it seems that he let the fat man take them badly, otherwise he is generally a relatively calm person.

Thinking of this, Zou Ping kept scolding in his heart: Careless in making friends! Careless in making friends! It seems that he will try to have less contact with the fat man in the future, otherwise his own xing will definitely develop towards him.

Our Northern Demon Lord Zou Ping quickly entrusted his shortcomings to others, and he looked like I was actually very simple, but this appearance just made people want to delete a few of his big mouths.

Even Xun Huanlie, who was the opponent, had a black line on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, let's fight! There is no need for a referee in the pinnacle match, we say victory and defeat Zou Ping, whoever falls first will be the loser!"

"Oh?" Zou Ping's eyes flashed with a hint of curiosity, he looked up at the referee, and saw that the referee nodded, Zou Ping got a positive answer, and said softly: "Then you will fall!"

Zou Ping said, the blood god spear in his hand directly pierced into the body of the fire dragon Xun Huanlie, Xun Huanlie didn't even have a chance to react, his eyes looked at Zou Ping blankly, and he still maintained the face with a black line just now.

With a slight wave of his hand, Zou Ping looked at Xun Huanlie, who was standing still, and shook his head lightly, he just pierced his body and fell into a coma, without moving too much, and not killing him.

In the words of Devil Zou, it is not easy for people to cultivate to the peak of the Immortal King, so why should he kill him because of a momentary anger? What's more, he didn't provoke himself, and besides, he is a peace-loving person, and the life of fighting and killing is not suitable for him.

If others heard Zou Ping's words, they would immediately spit out three liters of blood, "Damn, you have slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people in the city, and you still dare to say that you love peace?

Zou Ping looked at the referee in the sky with a look of disgust, and asked, "Am I winning like this?"

The referee's face was a little ugly, and he resisted the idea of slapping Zou Ping's face, and then whispered, "You won." ”

"Oh yes! I won! haha!" Zou Ping was so elated that he was like a child with a lollipop, so that all the onlookers had black lines on their faces, and they never dreamed that the Northern Devil, who was murderous in their eyes, would be like a child.

Killing people like hemp is very in line with our Northern Demon Lord, after all, he killed more than a dozen people in an instant just now without even blinking his eyes.

Zou Ping walked off the stage lazily, and then said to the person who was about to help Xun Huanlie down: "He will be sober up in a day or two! I'll go first!"

After saying this, Zou Ping disappeared in the air, appeared beside Zhang Ping and the others, and said with a smug face: "How is it? Your husband won, and he defeated the enemy with one blow, right? Worship me! Hahaha!"

Zhang Ping and Xia Qingwei both had black lines on their faces, turned their heads to each other, glanced at each other, and chatted happily