Chapter 347: Battle Xu Zuo

Zhao Fu heard Sun Zhiqian's question and understood that he was leaving the problem to himself, so he thought for a moment and said, "I'm not sure about dealing with Lixin, but I'm still a little sure about dealing with Xu Zuo."

"Okay, I see, you go and rest."

Sun Zhiqian's face returned to a smile.

Lixin and Xu Zuo, because of their strange methods, he thought they were Zhao Fu's fierce rivals, but he didn't expect Zhao Fu to say that he was sure to deal with Xu Zuo.

That way, he knew how to arrange the next battle.

One hundred and fifty monks were promoted to the next round, and three people from the Heavenly Demon Sect advanced, except for Tao Yan, Xu Zuo, and Li Xin, the remaining seriously injured disciple was defeated by his opponent after all, and he was defeated miserably.

The number of people promoted by the Heavenly Demon Sect is the largest among all the sects, and the Qianyuan Sect was originally tied with the Heavenly Demon Sect, but because of Sun Zhiqian's mistake, there was only one person left.

In this way, in the next battle, he will have to arrange Zhao Fu's opponent.

For Sun Zhiqian, the ranking is not important, the important thing is his apprentice!

The people of the Heavenly Demon Sect were smiling, but Gu Li seemed worried.

"What the hell is Sun Zhiqian doing, he actually eliminated only one Zhao Fu from his disciples?"

Another elder said with a smile, "Who knows, the old man is confused, the three of us, I don't believe that I can't beat Zhao Fu!"

The elder then turned around again, looked at Xu Zuo and Tao Yan, and said heavily, "No matter who of you confronts Zhao Fu tomorrow, even if you don't win, you will be seriously injured!" new

Tao Yan smiled coldly: "Elder, you are too unconfident in us, if it is against Zhao Fu, I will definitely kill him!"

"Okay, that's what you want!" The elder said approvingly.

That night, when Zhao Fu was about to recuperate, Lu Ruofeng, Qu Tianxing and Yan Xiao all came over.

"You ......" Zhao Fu was puzzled.

"Zhao Fu, you must win, especially those three cubs of the Heavenly Demon Sect, kill them if you have the chance!" Yan Xiao said with a solemn face at this moment.

In the internal competition of Qianyuanzong before, Fengqingmen and Qianyuanzong had a very unpleasant quarrel, and now Yan Xiao came to him, he must have been extremely angry in his heart.

Lu Ruofeng also nodded at this time, and said, "The immortal techniques used by Tao Yan are all very powerful, and there is an indomitable momentum, if you are against Tao Yan, try to delay it as much as possible."

"Although he is strong, the staying power of such an explosive attack is definitely not enough, and when his spiritual power is almost consumed, it is the way to win!"

Qu Tianxing coughed twice, and said with a smile: "Zhao Fu, you are already the last hope of our Qianyuan Sect, you must hold on, that Xu Zuo's method is very strange, it will make people feel that they are aging rapidly."

"You have to find a way to resist it!"

Zhao Fu was surprised by the performance of the three of them, but he didn't expect that at such a time, they all abandoned their prejudices just to win.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best!"

The three of them nodded, and then left here and walked not far away, so that Zhao Fu could cultivate with peace of mind.

After a night of silence, it was a new one, but it was a cloudy day, the sky was overcast, and the wind blew through the canyon, making a strange whining sound.

In the dark clouds in the sky, there was an occasional flash of thunder and lightning, which looked like a torrential rain.

The rain in midsummer was the coolest, diluting a hint of heat, but the weather did not affect the rest of the competition.

One hundred and fifty people will be divided into seventy-five groups to compete, although the number of matches is less, but each one must be very exciting.

Those who can stay are the elites of each sect.

All the bamboo pieces are rolled together and then slowly separated, in groups of two.

Zhao Fu didn't even look at it, and knew that his opponent was Xu Zuo.

Sure enough, after Yin Xiaocai found Zhao Fu's name, he suddenly ran over with a worried face: "Senior brother, your opponent is Xu Zuo!"

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Zhao Fu said with a smile and handed over Jiuyin to Yin Xiaocai to take care of.

"How can it be okay!" Yin Xiaocai's face was full of nervousness, "That Xu Zuo's method is too weird, Qu Tianxing can't stop it, senior brother, can you stop it?"

"Yes."

Zhao Fu smiled, his confidence came from Huo Ling'er, Huo Ling'er said yes, then he would definitely be able to!

"Then you must be careful, I'd rather we all quit Dabi than see something happen to my senior brother." Yin Xiaocai said with a serious face.

"Hahaha, don't worry, junior sister, you can watch it carefully!" Zhao Fu touched Yin Xiaocai's head dotingly, and then slowly walked forward.

The old Xu Zuo also walked out at this time, looking weak and unable to help the wind, as if a gust of wind could be blown down.

But there was a hint of evil in his eyes, and there was a sinister sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, Zhao Fu, you killed so many geniuses of my Heavenly Demon Sect, it's time to pay for your life!"

Zhao Fu smiled coldly, even if he was lip service, he didn't want to lose to the Heavenly Demon Sect: "Then your Heavenly Demon Sect has harmed countless people, and all the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect should go to the funeral!"

"Sharp-toothed boy, when you can do it, I hope you can be so tough!" Xu Zuo said resentfully.

Soon, the competition began.

Zhao Fu and Xu Zuo stood on both sides, and the monks watching around them all retreated far away, because the death qi released by Xu Zuo had been seen by everyone, and they were a little contaminated, as if they were going to be ten years old!

At that moment, a bolt of lightning struck a rock above the Cracked Sky Gorge, and a torrential rain followed.

The monks in the Sky Splitting Gorge poured out their spiritual power to block their heads, using them as umbrellas to protect them from the wind and rain, while the monks in the battle would not spare their superfluous experiences to do these things.

Xu Zuoyin smiled coldly, and a gray mist suddenly emerged under his feet, spreading quickly in the direction where Zhao Fu was.

After a while, both of them were shrouded in gray mist, and Zhao Fu could feel that the mist was like it was alive, and it was madly drilling towards his body.

Even if he raised his spiritual power to resist, it was to no avail, and these gray mist seemed to be able to ignore the barrier of spiritual power.

In a moment, Zhao Fu clearly felt that his body was aging rapidly, his muscles were shriveled, his meridians were withered, and even he felt that his head was no longer bright and became chaotic.

"That's what old age feels like?" Zhao Fu muttered in a low voice, but heard a voice in his head.

"Don't worry!"

The simple two words made Zhao Fu cheer up again, and he also felt that there was suddenly another warm power in his body.

He tried to mobilize this power, and found that it could be used easily, no different from his own flame seed, except that the flames released by this power were red.