After the announcement of the Demon Heaven, Xiao Yan couldn't wait to appear on the competition table.

His face, with great confidence, raised his arms, at this moment, all the disciples in the audience were applauding and cheering for him, like a landslide and tsunami, the momentum was amazing.

However, looking at Tianzemen's side again, it was extremely deserted.

Zhou Jiuhui frowned and said, "I finally understand the disadvantage of having few disciples, I haven't played yet, and I lost half of my momentum first...... Alas!"

Liu Yu smiled and said, "Do you want momentum?...... Then it's up to me to do it!"

After speaking, he took two steps forward, the true yuan was running, and the mighty true qi was condensed in his throat, and he could clearly see that his two cheeks were already bulging.

"Heavenly ...... Marsh...... Door!"

The next moment, these three words burst out of his throat, containing unimaginable true power, the rolling air flow erupted violently, and the thick roar almost resounded throughout the entire Heavenly Demon Sect, as if the earth was shaking it.

At this moment, the disciples outside the arena all covered their ears tightly, and their expressions were extremely painful, obviously unable to withstand this powerful True Yuan Force.

In an instant, in the entire Heavenly Demon Sect, there was no sound except for Liu Yu's roar.

The master of the Netherworld Gate, still dressed in a black power suit, looked at Liu Yu with a cold look: "Hmph...... A brute cow!"

Zhou Jiuhui clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Very good, in this way, in terms of momentum, I will pull it over...... Hehe, wait for my good news!"

After speaking, Zhou Jiuhui turned over and got on the test table.

And at this moment, Liu Yuhe and Xiao Qiushui's faces both had a little worried looks.

"You didn't surrender in advance, but it's okay, I can give you a chance now!" Xiao Yan looked at Zhou Jiuhui with some contempt.

After all, with Zhou Jiuhui's current realm cultivation, actual combat ability against the enemy, and ability to control the magic of the Dao, he was no match for him at all.

"Surrender?...... Hmph, Young Master Ben didn't take you seriously from the beginning, and I got in touch with you today...... Tell you, Miss Lan Jun has already had a marriage contract with me, and you don't have much of a chance!"

It is Zhou Jiuhui's nature to talk nonsense, but this casual remark has made Xiao Yan's expression change greatly.

"Stinky boy, then I'll kill you, who do I see Lan Jun marry?" Xiao Yan was furious.

In an instant, a crimson light jumped up from behind him, like the essence of life, slowly landing in his palm, and quietly turned invisible with the grip of his five fingers.

"Very good, since you are in such a hurry to die, Young Master Ben will fulfill you today?...... It's just that when your father sends the white-haired man to the black-haired man, I won't be able to burn two incense sticks for you!" Zhou Jiuhui sneered, and the Spirit Folding Knife was already in his hand.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan seemed to be furious, and he violently pushed out a palm, and the crimson light at the palm suddenly exploded.

Zhou Jiuhui saw that it was a soft sword with an extremely thin sword body, the sword body was vermilion, and it exuded a cold evil aura, obviously a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuan's face couldn't help but flash a trace of anger, not aimed at Zhou Jiuhui, but dissatisfied with Xiao Yan's anger.

Liu Yuhe frowned, and sighed: "Damn, it's another high-grade spiritual weapon, this moment, Jiuhui won't have half an advantage!"

Xiao Qiushui, who was on the side, was a little calm, and said slowly: "This is not true, at least Jiuhui's heart attack technique has at least had an effect...... Xiao Yan is angry at the moment, blindly attacking, if Jiuhui can find a flaw, then there is still a guess about the outcome of the battle. ”

On the test platform, Zhou Jiuhui operated the true yuan at the peak of the True Martial Realm, and the Soul Folding Sword let out a slight trembling sound, and the fluctuations from the sword body could be clearly felt from the palm of his hand.

This is to inject true spirit and achieve the effect of the unity of man and sword.

The sword flashed, and according to the knife technique taught by Lan Aojun yesterday, the sword qi burst out, and the surrounding wind was torn apart, making a slight sound like cracking.

"What's going on, how did his skills improve so much overnight?...... Could it be that he was hiding something?"

Feeling the strong true yuan power from the sword qi, Xiao Yan was suddenly taken aback, and with a flick of the sword body, it turned into a crimson bright mark, and stabbed towards Zhou Jiuhui's shoulder well in the ground.

However, Zhou Jiuhui's physique was already easy for ordinary people, and after being refined by Lan Aojun, the strength, function, and all aspects of his body had greatly improved.

Even, observing Xiao Yan's offensive trajectory, it became subtle.

At this moment, with his super perception, Zhou Jiuhui easily dodged and dodged Xiao Yan's sword.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and slashed out, and his fierce sword qi contained true yuan power and burst out of the air.

Even though Xiao Yan had the realm at the peak of the True Martial Realm, he didn't dare to easily use his physical body to fight, and his pace was sluggish, but he had already retreated more than three feet.

"Hehe, it's pretty fast...... But do you think that in the future, the Netherworld Gate will fall into the hands of a coward?" Zhou Jiuhui looked at him coldly, his eyes full of mockery and contempt.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and Sen Ran smiled: "Stinky boy, you really me off...... But it's really funny, you actually hide your strength, so it's okay, before I kill you, I can fully show my true strength, and I don't need to talk nonsense with you, let's take it!"

The soft sword flowed, and he was behind his back, and at the same time, Xiao Yan's mouth whispered a long and complicated spell, and his fingers continued to form magic seals, like a demon chrysanthemum blooming, which was extremely weird.

At this moment, on the entire competition platform, there was a gloomy evil aura, and several wisps of crimson true power shot out from Xiao Yan's body, constantly rotating around him.

Xiao Qiushui folded the fan and exclaimed, "Oh no, it's the magic of the Demon Dao!"

On the other side, Xiao Yuan's face showed a satisfied look, and he secretly said: "The longer it takes to spend with the other party, the more flaws will appear, and vice versa...... Xiao Yan, it seems that you haven't lived up to my teachings!"

Obviously, Xiao Yan wants a quick solution!

At this time, Zhou Jiuhui had already realized that something was wrong, and secretly scolded: "Damn, this guy is actually not on the road, since he can't mess up, this is a hard battle...... Anyway, I can only bite the bullet, and I can't let others look down on me!"

Timidity, although it is part of Zhou Jiuhui's character, but there is no rampant capital, it is his nature.

At this moment, he didn't have any scruples, he turned the body of the Spirit Folding Knife horizontally, pinched a spell in his left hand, and with the operation of the true yuan, a sharp black-purple arc of light appeared in front of him out of thin air, like a sharp arrow.

"Mad Fangs?...... Let you see the power of the Demon Extreme Evil Thunder!" Xiao Yan's face turned cold, and the crimson true power around him suddenly turned into a fist-sized ball of light, floating in the void, looming.

It looks a little illusory, but it gives people a sense of oppression that contains terrifying energy.

In the next moment, the peak strength of the two True Martial Realms came to a hard collision on this competition platform with a radius of 100 meters.

Zhou Jiuhui used the mad demon fangs as arrows, the spirit folding knife as the string, and the hilt of the sword was buckled, and the mad demon fangs shot out with a bang, and a dull roar erupted.

"It's so powerful, it seems that last night, the master of the door worked him, and this kind of powerful sword trick also made him comprehend!" Liu Yu said with some surprise.

However, the most surprising should be Lan Aojun.

When he taught the knife technique yesterday, he didn't expect that with an extremely stupid guy like Zhou Jiuhui, he could comprehend it so quickly.

It was also at that moment that he saw a little bit of the shadow of the past in Zhou Jiuhui's body.

At this moment, the space was like steel, becoming extremely hard, and the black-purple arc of light conjured by the fangs of the mad demon was frozen in the void.

Immediately after, hundreds of fist-sized red balls of light gradually converged, and it could be seen that they were all under Xiao Yan's control.

"Hmph! Heavenly Demon Dao, the fourth type, the Demon Pole Evil Thunder, has a partially limited effect, with your strength, you want to fight with me, dream!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan's five fingers trembled slightly, and the demonic evil thunder exploded one after another, and a powerful force exploded in an instant.

The crimson impact force soared into the sky on the test bench, and it was as brilliant as fireworks.

Zhou Jiuhui didn't have a deep grasp of the magic technique, and he didn't expect it, and he wanted to dodge, but he didn't have time.

I saw a ball of light, which suddenly appeared in front of his chest, and after the explosion, his body, like a kite with a broken string, flew back and forth, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Outside the competition platform, an exclamation sounded, and then a wave of shouts and applause, it seemed that no one cared about this unknown guy except Xiao Qiushui and Liu Yuhe.

Xiao Yan walked in front of Zhou Jiuhui with a smug smile on his face, and said coldly: "Now, you should know, even if it is the same realm, the gap between us is insurmountable...... Since Lan Jun's true yuan has been abolished, it's okay, then I will also abolish your true yuan, hahaha!"

Xiao Yan couldn't stop laughing, the vermilion soft sword in his hand had already been raised, but after he saw Zhou Jiuhui, he suddenly became shocked, and immediately took two steps back.

I saw that in the hazy smoke, Zhou Jiuhui's chest, which was already bloody and fleshy, was at this moment, a trace of black and bright true yuan power was emerging, with a terrifying evil qi and dead qi, and it swept the scene in an instant.

However, just when this True Yuan was about to explode, wisps of white True Qi emerged again.

It turned into the shape of a spider's web, tearing at this black and bright true elemental force, and gradually seeping into the skin.

At this moment, the scar on his chest has healed.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan could hardly believe his eyes, even if there was a high-grade immortal medicine, it was not so powerful, what was going on?

"Bastard, dare to plot against Young Master Ben!" Zhou Jiuhui suddenly sat up from the ground, and the Spirit Folding Knife slashed at Xiao Yan's lifeline from the bottom up.

Outside the test stage, all the gate masters were greatly moved, and Xiao Yuan's face was even more ugly.

Xiao Yan was still immersed in shock, felt the knife qi coming, and instinctively took a step back, but his thigh was still picked by the blade, and the blood flowed, although the injury was not deep, but he greatly lost face.