Zhou Heng sat in the courtyard, looking at the withered leaves, and sighed softly.

How can it be so coincidental!

As soon as he "entered the customs", he immediately pushed away the Blue Dragon Empress, and left the immortal residence in a hurry, running to this courtyard to watch the leaves drifting boredly.

Should...... Didn't think anything happened!

After all, it's a layer of fabric, and it can't be regarded as really poking in, right? Yes, it must not be counted, at most a quarter of it goes in, so how can it be counted?

However, it seems to have a different taste!

Damn, why did you digress again?

This damn place magnified his emotions tenfold and hundredfold, not only did the anger come quickly, but the lust also burned at a moment!

Zhou Heng closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but he couldn't help but float in his mind the plump and charming carcass of the Blue Dragon Empress, which made people nostalgic, and wanted to press on her body to find a secret look, study the amazing size of the breasts, or the deep and mysterious buttocks.

No, he must leave this place as soon as possible!

Finally, after a night, the fifth group of competitions also competed, and finally a sublimation emperor named Ji Yuanbo stood out. This person's strength is not weak, and the last battle of the Holy Water Messenger was defeated by Yan Jinrui's men, and he stopped in the top eight, and his strength was definitely enough.

At this point, all the candidates for the top eight will be decided, and the semi-finals will be played in three days, so that everyone has plenty of time to rest, and then the semi-finals and finals will also be played on the same day to finalize the candidates for the holy water messenger.

For the next three days, Zhou Heng did not see the Blue Dragon Empress.

He was dodging intentionally or unintentionally, and the Blue Dragon Empress even hid in the immortal residence and refused to come out. Naturally, the two did not have a chance to meet.

"Your fourth sister is fine, right?" Zhou Heng asked the Red Dragon Empress.

"It's okay! what's going on?" the Red Dragon Empress looked at Zhou Heng strangely, at that time, Zhou Heng and the Red Dragon Empress fell quickly and got up quickly. In addition, she was a little confused by the alcohol, and she didn't notice that there was a brief intimate contact between the two.

"Huh. Why do you care so much about her?" the Red Dragon Empress winked, "Hey, do you have any thoughts about my fourth sister? Damn, you are obviously someone else's dish, how can you take a fancy to my fourth sister!

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, it seems like I've abandoned you from the beginning!" Zhou Hengda felt unbearable, the character of the dragon sisters was completely different.

"You are not allowed to like the fourth sister, you are someone else's!" the Red Dragon Empress pulled the corner of Zhou Heng's clothes. Pearlescent, this expression is said to change.

Zhou Heng sighed again, why did he get involved in this!

Another day passed, and the quarterfinals of the Holy Water Messenger finally started, and after the draw, Zhou Heng's opponent was Ji Yuanbo, who stood out in the fifth group, but he and Ji Yuanbo were the last group to appear.

In the first three games, Yan Jinrui, Sun Zhuoli and Qiao Qingqing lived up to their expectations and defeated their respective opponents. It's so easy that I can't even let the audience see what kind of cultivation it is.

In the past thousand years, they have all made great progress, and they have even been given great opportunities to soar so fast on the path of martial arts.

Zhou Heng is down. Standing opposite to Ji Yuanbo.

There is no such an invincible candidate as Yan Jinrui in this battle, but Zhou Heng won the group stage strongly, and Ji Yuanbo is also a strong figure second only to Yan Jinrui. In fact, this battle is more attractive to the eye.

Because no one knows who will win this battle, unlike the previous three games. No need to fight, everyone already knows the result.

Of course, this kind of suspense only exists in the hearts of the audience, and Zhou Heng has never regarded Ji Yuanbo as an opponent at all. Who is worthy of being his enemy under the King of Creation?

"Within ten moves, I will defeat you!" Ji Yuanbo said in a cold tone, full of strong self-confidence.

Zhou Heng smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll start counting!" One, two, three, ......."

Everyone is face twitching, Ji Yuanbo said ten moves, not counting to ten, is there such a stealing concept?

"Hahaha, then I will defeat you within ten numbers!" Ji Yuanbo let out a long roar, and immediately launched an attack, under the operation of spiritual power, his eight methods came out together, and he was actually an eight-phase sublimation emperor!

No wonder he had so much faith!

This world is not small in terms of geography, but when it is put outside, it is not comparable at all! The smaller the place, the smaller the population, and the relatively small chance of a genius appearing.

What's more, the aura of heaven and earth here is not how abundant, and it also makes it extremely difficult for a strong person to appear beyond the limit, and the eight-phase sublimation emperor is enough to be proud!

"I didn't expect that Ji Yuanbo had reached the Eighth Phase Sublimation Emperor, and he was fully qualified to impact the final winner!"

"A thousand years ago, Yan Jinrui and Sun Zhuoli were only the Seven Phase Sublimation Emperors, and they could already sweep the invincible! If they didn't go beyond the limit in the same way, the final winner of this competition would be Ji Yuanbo!"

"No one thought that Ji Yuanbo would reach the Eight Phases Sublimation Emperor!"

"He's really enduring!"

As soon as the eight phases came out, public opinion was overwhelmingly inclined to Ji Yuanbo.

Ji Yuanbo let out a long roar, and the eight phases moved in unison, and with a mistake in both palms, a purple-red glow was raised, turning into pieces of meteorites, and crashing towards Zhou Heng frantically.

"Seven, eight, nine, ten!" Zhou Heng counted unhurriedly, when the word "ten" came out, Ji Yuanbo's attack also hit blatantly, and he pinched it very well in time, and wanted to defeat Zhou Heng with one blow.

Boom!

With a loud bang, a wave of dust suddenly rolled up in the martial arts arena, spinning and shaking in all directions.

Everyone was holding their breath, for fear of missing a trace of detail.

The dust wave dissipated, and I saw Zhou Heng and Ji Yuanbo standing ten feet apart, and I couldn't see who had the upper hand in the blow just now.

In a corner of the stands, Yan Jinrui's eyes flickered slightly, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Yan, do you think it's tricky?" Sun Zhuoli sat beside him, although the two were competitors, they had a good relationship on the surface, and they could often be seen together.

"What does Brother Sun think?" Yan Jinrui did not answer.

The relationship between the two is only superficial, because they are both from the family of the Creator King, and they are both the most outstanding clansmen, so they will maintain a superficial politeness between them every day.

But where privacy is involved, how can they be willing to tell the truth?

Yan Jinrui couldn't see Sun Zhuoli's depth, and Sun Zhuoli couldn't see Yan Jinrui's true realm either, both of them cultivated a secret method to hide their breath, and their strength was stronger than they wanted to see it.

"If it's just eight phases...... I can suppress it with a flip of my palm!" Sun Zhuoli paused, but said with great pride.

Can it be suppressed in the palm of your hand?

What kind of cultivation is this? Nine phases, ten phases, or even ...... Emperor of Ascension?

They are all contemporary Tianjiao, they can defeat anyone with the same strength, and as long as the strength is superior, they can suppress any opponent with a flip! Therefore, what Sun Zhuoli's words reveal is that he is at least the Emperor of the Nine Phases of Sublimation!

This is true...... Or is it a deliberate exaggeration?

Yan Jinrui would not believe the other party's words without hesitation, it was very likely that the other party was bluffing, disturbing his mentality, which would affect his mentality when fighting against this person in the future.

The game between the masters, in all aspects, is the most important thing.

"Each other, each other!" Yan Jinrui said without showing weakness, it was impossible for him to frustrate his fighting spirit, besides, he did have such strength, not to brag indiscriminately.

The two glanced at each other, and they both laughed, but they were thinking about what kind of progress the other party had made over the years, whether it was the eighth phase, the ninth phase, and even the breakthrough to the Sublimation Emperor.

At the bottom, Ji Yuanbo showed a cautious look, the other party's strength was not inferior to him in the slightest, and he even had an illusion, as if the other party had not done his best!

How is this possible!

He put aside the doubts in his heart, shook his hands, and launched another attack on Zhou Heng, and another meteorite fell wildly.

Zhou Heng met at will, the strength of the Eight Phase Sublimation Emperor was too far from him, and he thought of the Blue Dragon Empress, and thought of the secluded place he accidentally entered a few nights ago, which made him feel itchy in his heart.

"Hey, where did this guy come from, why is he so strong?"

"How could such a strong person never have heard of it!"

"It's fun this time, there are actually five strong people who have the strength to compete for the final winner! It's a pity that one of these two people is destined to be eliminated now!"

"There's no way around it!"

The people around were all talking, and they didn't expect Zhou Heng to be so powerful.

Zhou Heng shook his head, stopped the speculation in his heart, lifted his spirit slightly, and his combat power suddenly soared.

Ji Yuanbo suddenly lost his support, and looked embarrassed under Zhou Heng's wave after wave of attacks, and after a few moves, he was blown away with a punch, announcing the end of this battle.

Winner, Zhou Heng!

Next, the semifinals were held immediately after the draw, Zhou Heng drew Yan Jinrui, and Sun Zhuoli drew Qiao Qingqing.

Everyone expected that it would be two bitter battles, and it would also be two exciting battles.

After a short rest, the first battle started immediately, with Zhou Heng facing Yan Jinrui.

"Brother Zhou, how about taking the initiative to admit defeat?" Yan Jinrui did not attack immediately, but lobbied Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng couldn't help but smile and said, "You have such strong self-confidence, do you think I will lose?"

Yan Jinrui put his hands behind his back and said, "Although you are indeed very powerful, you can never be my opponent." It's just that it will take some hands and feet for me to defeat you, so it is better for you to automatically admit defeat, anyway, you are only participating in the battle of holy water messengers for the first time, and there are still nine chances!"

This man is quite egotistical, but also quite smart, and if he can save a lot of money in the semi-finals, he will definitely have a good position in the upcoming finals!

——In the last battle of the Holy Water Emissary, it was he who avoided Sun Zhuoli and Qiao Qingqing, and when they decided the winner, he had no time to rest and recuperate......, how could he be his opponent?