211. Chapter 208

Seeing Xu Yeqiu's tragic end, the monks who had fought with Kazama before couldn't help but feel a chill behind them.

"It's good that I wasn't killed by him!" thought to every genius elite who had fought Kazama.

With a "bang", Xu Yeqiu's body fell heavily to the ground, and all the luck on his body was absorbed by Kazama drunk.

When Wolf Mountain saw this scene, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and began to re-examine Kazama's drunkenness.

It turned out that he had been hiding his strength before, and even he had been concealed.

And while Wolf Mountain was paying attention to Kazama drunk, Kazama drunk after pulling out the black dark spear also looked at Wolf Mountain coldly.

"Get out!"

Kazama opened his mouth silently and made a "roll" lip shape to Wolf Mountain.

Wolf Mountain's face suddenly turned pale, he is the pride of the sky, countless times more noble than these so-called geniuses of the lower planes, this low-level pariah, how dare he say a word to him?!

Kazama saw Wolf Mountain's face change drastically, and the corners of his mouth curled disdainfully, and then faced his new opponent with ease.

The other party was a handsome young man wearing a snow fox fur hat, he looked at Kazama's drunken eyes, obviously full of fear, but in the panic, there was a trace of determination in the extremely contradictory.

"First-level Immortal, do you want this seat to take action personally, or do you take the initiative to go down yourself?!" Kazama glanced at the other party lazily and said confidently.

The man listened to Kazama's drunken words, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I know you are very powerful, but if I am afraid of you because of this, it is really the cultivation of a bad teacher!

Kazama looked at the man in front of him who was obviously afraid of him, but pretended to be calm, and nodded, "In that case, this seat will fulfill you." Unleash your strongest attack!"

The other party nodded, and then said to Kazama with a somewhat stubborn expression: "My name is Carlo, your opponent!"

Carlo bites the word "opponent" very clearly.

Kazama couldn't help but laugh: "I remember your name, your name is Carlo!"

Carlo nodded fiercely, "I'm going to attack!"

This time it was Kazama's turn to nod.

Looking at Kazama's calm appearance, Carlo's expression became more and more determined. "Although you are very strong, but this trick, I don't use it easily, you have to be careful!"

Kazama looked at this young man named Carlo a little speechlessly, how could anyone tell his opponent that his moves would be very powerful? This Carlo is simply a freak.

"Shengyuan Slash!"

As soon as Kazama finished vomiting in his heart, Carlo let out a soft drink, and the crescent-shaped knife in his hand swung it down fiercely at Kazama.

"Brush"

A beautiful firework bloomed under the blue sky and white sun.

But under this incomparably splendid firework, what is hidden is a terrifying and fierce killing machine!

Kazama couldn't help but look surprised when Carlo unleashed the blow of the Saint Yuan Slash.

This blow of Carlo's Saint Yuan Slash has definitely reached the level of the Heavenly Rank Advanced Technique!

Heaven-level exercises are not common in the world of immortals and demons!

It was as if countless fireworks exploded, and the entire venue was filled with beautiful fireworks.

However, Kazama was surprised, but he still shook his head. The power of this Saint Yuan Slash is very powerful, but Carlo's cultivation is far from reaching the level where its power is fully exerted.

And now, Carlo didn't even send out a thousandth of the power that the Saint Yuan Slash should have.

With a slight lift of his right hand, Kazama's drunken figure suddenly disappeared into thin air.

Then, there was a sudden "boom" from his position, and a firework that was countless times more brilliant than the previous fireworks exploded from the position where Kazama was standing.

This splendid scene attracted the attention of all the monks outside the venue, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Kazama and Carlo's group.

"What a horrible attack!" someone exclaimed.

"Kazama is supposed to have been blown to pieces!" said someone else.

"Hey, what realm is this young man from, his strength is so strong!" After thinking that Kazama was drunk and would definitely die, everyone turned their surprised eyes on Carlo again.

However, on the stage, Carlo's brows were furrowed with some confusion.

No, Kazama is definitely not dead!

Carlo didn't think that Kazama was dead, because Kazama's strength was far stronger than he imagined!

In other words, Kazama had already dodged before the attack of the Saint Yuan Slash arrived.

As if to confirm Carlo's suspicions, Kazama's figure quietly appeared from the space behind Carlo. "Are you looking for this seat?" Kazama's slightly playful voice sounded behind Carlo.

Carlo turned abruptly, but there was no surprise on his face, "I knew you didn't get hit! how did you dodge my attack just now?"

"It's very simple, this seat is hidden in the space, although your Saint Yuan Slash is very powerful, but if you want to shatter this space, it is still a little short!" Kazama explained lightly.

If it were someone else, he didn't bother to talk so much to the other party, but although this Carlo looked a little "silly", he was quite cute. That's why he bothered to explain to Carlo.

Carlo listened to Kazama's drunken words and nodded honestly, "What you said is right, with my current strength, I can't fully exert the power of the Saint Yuan Slash." ”

The real Saint Yuan Slash is fully exerted with its power, and it is easy to destroy a planet. His master will be able to fully exert the power of the Saint Yuan Slash.

After talking about his own affairs, Carlo looked at Kazama and asked with a look of surprise, "Your spatial mystery has reached the consummation realm?" Carlo's eyes were full of curiosity.

In Carlo's view, only when the mysteries of space reach the state of perfection can Kazama be able to escape into space without him noticing.

You must know that his body is an ice and snow wolf, and he is born with a fighting instinct that is beyond the reach of all monks and demonic beasts. If Kazama hadn't cultivated the mysteries of space to the extreme, he would be far higher than him in the realm, and it would never have disappeared under his nose.

Kazama hummed faintly, and then transmitted a voice to Carlo: "You go down, I don't want to seriously hurt you!"

Carlo nodded, convinced this time. "Well, you're very good, I'm really not your opponent!

With that, half of Carlo's luck disappeared.

Subsequently, Carlo was transferred outside the stage.

At this time, there were only a thousand of the original tens of thousands of martial arts platforms. And the remaining 2,000 people will have the final battle for kings!

However, unlike the previous rules, this time, thousands of martial arts platforms were suddenly merged, and all the genius elites who remained were standing on this huge unified martial arts platform.

And this time, more than 2,000 people will have a big scuffle before the battle of kings!

"Kill!"

The elites who remained, many of their cultivation had already reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal, except for Kazama Drunk, the person with the highest cultivation had already reached the cultivation of the seventh-level Great Luo Golden Immortal, obviously, this person also had some special cultivation methods, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to advance to such a powerful point in one year.

All the monks on the stage were caught in a frantic battle at this moment. No one chose to stay, and everyone burst out with their most powerful trick to kill their opponents!

"Puff~~"

The sound of blood spraying continued, and soon only a small half of the elites on the stage were left.

Kazama drunk picked on the elites of the Immortal Alliance, and killed hundreds of elites of the Immortal Alliance, and the luck of the Immortal Alliance was almost completely cut off.

Hmph, who called the people of the Immortal League to be unfavorable to Yue'er before?! Kazama was very drunk and killed.

Seeing the brutal battle scene in the field, the geniuses who had been eliminated before couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Thankfully, they weren't involved in the scuffle, otherwise they would have died!

This genius exchange conference is no better than breaking through the seven levels before entering the ancient battlefield, and there are life-saving means. If you die here, you are really dead!

And the monks of the Immortal Alliance below, seeing that almost all the elites of the Immortal League died at the hands of Kazama's drunkenness, their eyes suddenly showed despair, and their faces were sad.

The Immortal Alliance's luck has almost been cut off, and from today onwards, their luck will also be seriously affected, and their cultivation will also be hindered because of this.

And for a long time in the future, the status of the Immortal League in the Immortal Demon Realm will plummet, and it will be difficult to be on an equal footing with the other two worlds, and more importantly, this matter will affect the future development of the Immortal Alliance!

Without luck, the future of the Immortal League will be bleak! And the status of these monks of the Immortal League in the Immortal Demon Realm will also change because of this. Because in the future, there will be no more immortal alliances to protect them and these immortal cultivators.

It's like a weak person who shouts "there is someone above me" all day long, and one day suddenly finds that his reliance has collapsed!

Without protection, they will become beings who can be bullied! Demon cultivators and demon cultivators will no longer be polite to them because they estimate the Immortal Alliance.

But when they thought of the reason why the Immortal League would end up like this, everyone couldn't help but grit their teeth with hatred.

"It's all Kazama's fault!" the immortal cultivators clenched their fists, their eyes spitting fire as they looked at Kazama's drunken figure as free as a butterfly wearing flowers.

"He's damned!" the cultivators were eager to tear Kazama to shreds.

"No, we still have hope!" said one of the monks suddenly.

And as their words fell, the immortal cultivators' disgraced eyes lit up in an instant. However, their eyes did not light up for long, and they soon fell silent again, like dead ashes that had been rekindled.

Because the only two remaining immortal cultivators on the scene were already dying at the moment, if they weren't still holding on, they would have fallen long ago. At this point, if someone pokes them lightly, the two will surely fall down as easily as a paper wall.

"Well, they can't save themselves!" sighed the monks.

Obviously, these two people can't be the hope of the Immortal Alliance.

Wolf Mountain saw Kazama drunk in less than two minutes and slaughtered all the monks of the Immortal Alliance alone, and the ruthlessness on his face became more and more obvious.

"When he comes down in a while, we will do it immediately, this man can't stay!"

Kazama was drunk, which brought a strong sense of crisis to Wolf Mountain. He didn't know if Kazama knew what he was going to do to Xuanyuan Yinyue and Jun Wuji, but one thing was obvious, that is, Kazama would definitely go against him!

Although Wolf Mountain is conceited, he is not a person who has no eyesight. He believes that even he can't see Kazama's true strength, which means that Kazama's true strength is very likely to be above him. Although Wolf Mountain himself felt that his idea was a bit ridiculous.

After all, all cultivators who have cultivated to the level of gods and men must fly to the god realm, the fairy and demon realm, and it is no longer possible for them to stay.

......

On the stage, there were originally 2,000 people, but at this time there were less than 200 people left. And the remaining two hundred people are all vigilantly looking at the people around them at the moment.

Fighting to this extent, the super elite among these elites is already too tired. And the flame of hope of the two immortal alliances before has already been trampled on at this moment.

And just when everyone was careful to watch out for others, the stage changed again, reverting to the previous two-person system.

The mysterious rules of the fairy and demon world did not give these super elites the slightest respite, and immediately let them continue to fight.

"Fight!" everyone's eyes were full of these two big words.

At this moment, they can't think of any way other than desperately trying this is not a solution.

The battle between the two continued, and as the battle ended again and again, fewer and fewer monks remained in the stage. However, at this time, the dragon of luck behind each of the remaining monks rose to a height of nine zhang!

But what is surprising and confusing is that behind Kazama's drunkenness, there is still a mini dragon less than a foot old!

And compared with the high-end and powerful luck dragon behind the others, the luck dragon behind Kazama drunk is really a little too shabby.

"Strange, why is the luck dragon behind Kazama's drunkenness still so high?" the people from the Demon Realm asked their companions suspiciously.

"Who knows, it is said that the dragon of luck in his body should be more powerful than the other monks!"

"This guy is completely a pervert! A group of living people can be wiped out by him, let alone luck!"

"That's not bad, people can still use props to put it in, but this luck, is there a way to put it?" someone asked again.

......

For other people's discussions, Kazama just hooked his lips disdainfully. He is willing to deign to fight these so-called elites, it is already their honor, right?

As for the luck of the fairy and demon world, hehe, I'm sorry, he didn't plan to leave it to others at all!