Hearing Zi Wuji's voice, the two elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains on the martial arts platform immediately tensed up, and then looked at Zhao Jiuge with expressions, ready to block all the actions in the field, after all, their role was to stop the accident at the last critical time.

"Stop. ”

With a loud shout, it was drunk directly from the mouth of an elder of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, wrapped in spiritual power, and it sounded like a stick in Zhao Jiuge's ears, and when the words fell, the two elders of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain were already ready to move, as long as Zhao Jiuge dared not to stop, they would do it directly.

Fortunately, Zhao Jiuge is not such a person who doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't have such a murderous intent when he treats Zi Wuji, even if he has, he can't do that kind of thing, after all, he doesn't look at what place this is, and the Purple Marten clan is too powerful, Zhao Jiuge is still afraid of being retaliated against, so after hearing Zi Wuji shout to admit defeat, Zhao Jiuge immediately stopped what he was doing.

As soon as his mind moved, the Eight Desolation Sword Formation, which was continuously releasing sword qi, was immediately stopped, and the eight fiery red, small and exquisite Eight Desolation Divine Swords, after a circle, returned to Zhao Jiuge's body, and were immediately accepted by Zhao Jiuge, and at this moment, Zi Wuji had re-transformed into a human form, but his breath was wilted and embarrassed.

As Zhao Jiuge withdrew the offensive, the tense atmosphere in the field disappeared with it, but the expressions of Zhao Jiuge and Zi Wouji were completely different, Zhao Jiuge's face was relaxed, and even in his dark eyes, there was still a bit of joy and expectation.

As for Zi Wuji, he was injured, his body was limp and paralyzed on the ground, and he still had that kind of frightened look on his face, obviously he had not recovered from that state, but Zi Wuji's lost soul was not all frightened by Zhao Jiuge's Eight Desolation Sword Formation, but when he thought of his plan, after all of them were in vain, Zi Wuji was annoyed.

And the culprit of all this is naturally Zhao Jiuge, if it weren't for Zhao Jiuge, it wouldn't be like this right now, thinking like this, even the pain caused by the injuries on his body has been reduced a lot.

Raising his head suddenly, Zi Wuji's vicious and resentful eyes stared at Zhao Jiuge, obviously for his loss, Zi Wuji was still very unwilling and unconvinced, maybe there was no chance to enter the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and there was no hope for the cold smoke marriage with the Colorful Spirit Crane Clan, but he couldn't give up the position of the patriarch of the Purple Marten Clan, and he still had a lot of hope.

After all, everything is still five or five, and he is still the eldest son, thinking of this, Zi Wuji regained a little bit of cheer up, and at the same time looked at Zhao Jiuge and said through gritted teeth, "You wait, I will clean you up after I get out of Ten Thousand Demon City." ”

As soon as these words came out, the two elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain frowned, and they were very displeased, after all, the Queen of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains had ordered that they were not allowed to trouble those human monks in private, but this Zi Wuji was too arrogant, and he dared to say such threatening words in public, it was simply too arrogant, but compared to the two elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, he didn't say much.

However, Zhao Jiuge's heart sank, and he cursed a few words in his heart, there is competition where there are really people, and he doesn't want to cause trouble, but in the end, he is in constant trouble, and this purple mink family has a big family and a big business, and it is not easy to mess with, if they are really worried about it, how can they feel at ease in this 100,000 mountains.

However, Zhao Jiuge didn't bother to pay attention to it, the key now is to enter the Tianshan Pool, as long as he can improve his strength, then it is not a big deal to encounter some trouble, as for Zi Wuji's revenge in the future, it will also be a matter in the future.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you lose your strength, I'm afraid that my character is not good, my skills are not as good as others, I can support and then be brave, where is there such a dark and vengeful truth. ”

Among the ten thousand demon mink, an old man with gray hair and an old face immediately snorted coldly when he saw this scene, and then said in a rather unhappy tone.

Before, this elder of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain was still more optimistic about Zi Wuji, and was ready to accept him as a disciple when the time came, but now that he sees this kind of character, he obviously gave up this plan, after all, it's okay if the strength is poor, he is afraid of character and things, winning or losing on the road of cultivation, it has always been a relatively common thing, even if Zi Wuji loses, this elder who is optimistic about him will still accept him as a disciple, but because of Zi Wuji's words at the end, everything is naturally no longer possible, and if Zi Wuji knows all this, I am afraid that his intestines will regret it。

The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe smiled, and didn't say anything more, after all, these old guys, which one of them has a strange temperament, and many thoughts are in an instant, so he doesn't bother to care, after all, the matter of accepting disciples pays attention to a fate, and he immediately got up, left the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and went to the location where the competition platform is located, don't forget that now the results of the competition are out, but there are still eleven people left, and the quota of Tianshan Pool is only ten, so there is one person who is naturally redundant, so he got up and went there, naturally to deal with this matter。

When the fight was over, Zhao Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief, and then got off the competition platform, without looking at Zi Wuji on the stand, and he didn't bother to pay attention to his threat, anyway, what should come will always come, and what shouldn't come will never come.

Immediately, Zhao Jiuge looked around to see who had won the competition over there, and as for those who failed and didn't have a chance to enter the Tianshan Pool, naturally they all had already left here just now.

That fierce human youth, the charming woman of the Nine-Tailed White Fox Clan, and Han Yan were also impressively listed, Zhao Jiuge thought to himself, no wonder this Han Yan has always been lukewarm to Zi Wuji, it turns out that his own strength is so strong.

What made Zhao Jiuge even more surprised was that the man of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan was defeated by the burly young man of the Golden Thunder Lion Clan, and the two of them could be said to be the most powerful among the all, Zhao Jiuge could only feel that the man of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan was not too lucky.

And what interests Zhao Jiuge the most is the fierce young man named Po Jun, counting himself, this time there are two human monks, among them, this proportion is relatively large, looking at the past, where is there a human monk in this kind of Tianshan Pool, it can only be said that Zhao Jiuge and that Po Jun are two demons.

And when Zhao Jiuge was in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, he had already heard those elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain discuss the identity of the broken army, although he was a human monk, but he was an abandoned baby since he was a child, raised by a spirit wolf in the 100,000 mountains, and his cultivation also relied on some loose cultivation, and then he cultivated until now, his own human identity is like a demon cultivator, so his own breath will be so fierce now.

In addition to a few people, Zhao Jiuge was not too impressed by the few people who won the competition, except for the Qingluan clan who was a little impressed at the beginning, there was only one man, who showed great hostility towards him, which made Zhao Jiuge a little inexplicable, thinking that these guys who were demon cultivators could not be scrutinized according to normal thinking.

However, when the eleven people stood and looked at each other, Zhao Jiuge also found a little interesting phenomenon, among the eleven people, except for him and Po Jun, who were a little special because of their identity as human monks, the other few people were all from top or second-rate races, but this is also an inevitability, without the support of the background, there will be no such strength.

And among the racial forces of these demon cultivators, they may be able to achieve unanimous xenophobia, but they also have internal grievances, and it is obvious that several people are also wary of each other, and they look unpleasant to each other.

Eleven people stood here and didn't leave, and those elders of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain didn't leave either, everyone knew that it was going to be the main event soon, and eleven people out of ten places were naturally not enough, so they all wanted to know what means Ten Thousand Demon Mountain would use to solve this problem next.

Soon, several wind-breaking voices sounded, and then three figures appeared, led by the middle-aged man in a Confucian robe, who was able to make the number two person of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain appear, which was enough to show how precious the quota of Tianshan Pool was, and it could make Ten Thousand Demon Mountain pay so much attention.

(End of chapter)

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