Chapter 181: The Third Son of the Sword Sect, the Yuan Demon Demon Ape

The tiger demon's claws slapped on Xu Ziyuan's long sword, which was not more than an inch wide, but it did not play the slightest role. The moment he saw the sneer on the corner of Xu Ziyuan's mouth, he shouted in his heart that it was not good, and he immediately wanted to leave.

At this time, as a tiger demon, what he wanted in his heart was not to change directions and continue to approach Xu Ziyuan, but to withdraw and leave. This in itself means that in his heart, there is already a great sense of fear.

As soon as he engaged, he was afraid of fighting, but in fact, he was already defeated at this moment.

And the current situation can be said to be completely under Xu Ziyuan's control, how can he easily let go of this opportunity to win?

At the moment when the tiger demon wanted to retreat, the blue light flashed in Xu Ziyuan's empty left hand, and then he saw that the scabbard that had been inserted on the ground by him moved with it, stabbing upwards fiercely.

After Hu Yan pounced before, his body leaned forward at this moment, and the claws of his two front feet were on top of Xu Ziyuan's long sword, and his two back feet landed on the ground. The position of the scabbard that Xu Ziyuan left behind earlier was just under his defenseless stomach!

The speed of the scabbard was so fast that the tiger demon didn't have time to react, and when he withdrew his forelimbs, he was slammed into the stomach.

Being hit hard in the fragile belly by this bladeless sword scabbard, even a race like the demon race, which specializes in cultivating the flesh, can't afford it. After receiving this blow, the tiger demon suddenly let out a miserable scream, and then Xu Ziyuan moved non-stop, pulled out the long sword from his claws, and pressed it between the eyebrows of the tiger demon at an extremely fast speed.

In fact, if it were to hit him with the power of the scabbard, it would have caused him some pain at most, and it would not have caused him such an astonishing blow at all. What really made him lose all his combat power was a sword aura hidden in the scabbard. When this sword qi hit the tiger demon's body with the scabbard, it easily broke through the defense of his stomach and burrowed into his body.

In an unguarded situation, he was burst into his body by an extremely sharp sword aura, and he didn't have time to react at all, and the internal organs in his body were destroyed by it.

If life and death are a game, at this moment, this tiger demon from Jinyuan Cave has turned into a corpse.

Although Xu Ziyuan's sword qi was strong, after breaking through the defense of his belly skin very quickly, most of it was also consumed, and it did not cause fatal damage to him, but only made him temporarily lose his combat effectiveness.

Of course, the loss of combat effectiveness also means defeat.

Hu Yanju lay on the ground, trembling slightly, and whispered extremely unwillingly: "The disciples of the Sword Sect are really amazingly calculating, I admit defeat." ”

Xu Ziyuan bent down to pick up the scabbard with a flat face, put the long sword into it, and then hugged the long sword in front of his chest like a genius, waiting for the next opponent without saying a word.

After lying quietly for a while, the tiger demon seemed to stop the injuries in his body, regained his strength of action, and slowly walked down the stage.

At this time, the audience has fallen into a collective silence and sluggishness.

This first battle is a long story, but the time it took from the beginning to the end was only a fraction of the time.

A six-fold tiger demon of the Yuan Demon, who was not weak, was defeated by a single blow under the hands of the Seven Sword Sect's mortal stage disciples. Although this tiger demon fell for Xu Ziyuan's calculations, who can say that calculations are not part of personal strength?

Defeat is defeat, and all the reasons for the loser are just to add to the laughter of the bystanders. And the winner who doesn't say a word often gains more respect and fear.

Perhaps Xu Ziyuan's performance was too amazing, and for a while, the more than ten mortal stage cultivators and several demon cultivators who were watching the battle here were silent, and none of them came up to challenge him.

And after more than ten breaths have passed here, on a ring adjacent to this, the fierce battle of one person and one demon has also divided the winner.

The man who was still standing on the field was holding a sword in his right hand and his left hand lightly pressed on his eyebrows, wearing a green shirt, and he was also a handsome young monk. And his cultivation is also in the middle stage of Huafan, and the sect he belongs to is also the Seven Swords Sect.

Almost at the same time, the battle in the other ring ended, and the people left behind in the ring ...... He is still a disciple of the Seven Swords Sect in a green shirt.

After dozens of breaths, the winners of the other two rings have also been decided, but this time the winners are two demon cultivators.

Among the demon cultivators who participated in the battle in Beiquan Mountain, the four Yuan Demon disciples of Feng Qingyu did not play in this first round.

Among the five rings belonging to the Yuan Demon and the Transformation Stage Cultivators, there were three rings of the disciples of the Seven Swords Sect, and the battle ended the fastest, so for a while, no one or demon went up to challenge.

To say that among the monks under these three rings, there are also many Yuan Demon Sevenfold and Late Transformation Stage, but due to the rules set by Feng Qingyu, they can't challenge on stage. The remaining mid-stage cultivators and the fourth, fifth and sixth demon cultivators of the Yuan Demon were all a little jealous of the strength of these Sword Sect disciples, and none of them were willing to be their sword test stones.

After dozens of breaths passed like this, a new challenger had already appeared in the other two rings, going to face the two demon cultivators who were transforming into six folds. On the side of the three Seven Sword Sect disciples, there was still no challenger.

Among the three sword cultivators, except for Xu Ziyuan, who calmly continued to hold the sword in his arms, the other two seemed to be unable to wait, and even said to the cultivators in the audience: "If you are interested, even if you cultivate to the late stage of transformation or the Yuan Demon Sevenfold, you can come to the stage to fight with me, and you don't have to be confined to the rules of the Great Demon King." ”

When the cultivators in the audience heard this, there was another commotion.

And at this moment, the Great Demon King standing in mid-air also noticed the situation here, and after listening to the words of these two disciples of the Seven Sword Sect, Feng Qingyu chuckled at Jiang Lanjian: "Worthy of being a good disciple under the Sword Master, he has such courage to take the initiative to challenge the Yuan Demon Sevenfold, I don't know what the Sword Master thinks, can these two high disciples of the Sword Sect be regarded as the candidates for the one with the most victories?"

Jiang Lanjian closed his eyes and didn't answer his question directly, but asked rhetorically: "The four disciples under the Mountain Master's sect haven't played yet, right? Why don't they take this opportunity to kill the prestige of my Sword Sect disciples? Could it be that they are also afraid of the swords of those disciples I have sent?"

Feng Qingyu raised the corners of his eyes upward, staring at Jiang Lanjian who refused to open his eyes, but for some reason, he shut up and stopped talking.

And in the middle of the field, after these two Sword Sect cultivators spoke, when each of them had a demon cultivator roared angrily, he jumped into the ring and stood opposite them, ready to fight against him.

On the other side, the competition between the monks who belonged to the foundation building period and the demon cultivators of the barbarian demon realm was much more powerful than this side, and most of the eyes in the square were gathered over there at this moment.

In Li Mu's observation just now, he had already found that at least five or more rings had been demolished by the opposing sides. And the opponents over there have been fighting each other for so long, but they still don't have the slightest intention of winning or losing.

Until the second game on their side has begun, there is still not a single ring on that side......

Seeing that the second competition of the four rings here has begun, Xu Ziyuan has finally appeared here with a second challenger.

This challenger was not a disciple who was already under this ring, but a primordial demon who came from elsewhere.

This is an ape demon, and there is an extremely dim glint in his eyes, indicating that he belongs to the purple-eyed ape clan. In addition, the aura emanating from his body at this time was not strong, and it was roughly only the appearance of the Yuan Demon Fivefold. In terms of momentum alone, he was much weaker than the Tiger Demon Hu Yandu, who was defeated by Xu Ziyuan just now.

This ape demon walked up to the stage slowly, and everyone and the demon clan monks recognized him a little, he was one of the fourteen disciples of the Great Demon King who had just gone to greet Li Yunjie.

Xu Ziyuan obviously recognized this ape demon, but his face changed, he put down his hands holding his chest, and instead held the sword with his right hand, took a step forward with his right foot, and then put his left hand on his chest, and took the initiative to salute very politely: "In the Lower Seven Swords Sect Xu Ziyuan, I don't know who this demon brother is?"

The ape demon is not tall, only about seven feet, and his stature is also relatively thin, in the face of Xu Ziyuan's inquiry, a smile appeared on his yellow-haired face, and he said: "Huang Sanqi of the Purple Eye Clan, please teach the master of the Sword Sect." ”

One person and one demon have done enough to make a scene, and it seems to be deliberately showing how good the relationship between the Seven Swords Sect and the two families of Beiquan Mountain is. After saluting each other, Xu Ziyuan took a step back and drew his sword.

Ape Demon Huang Sanqi also took a step back, and the purple light in his eyes lit up. The next moment, the momentum on his body changed, and the aura he emitted was still the appearance of the Yuan Demon Fivefold, but the feeling of his whole body was completely different from before.

If the Yuan Demon of Fang Cai is described as a down-and-out scholar who sells paintings on the overpass, then at this moment, he has transformed into a high-spirited Zaisuke who is on top of the Golden Palace, directing the country and the mountains. Both are scholars, but the huge gap between the temperaments of the two was almost immediately transmitted to the perception of everyone present.

In his spare time, he was bland, and in wartime, he ascended to the immortal and became a blockbuster. A mere Yuan Demon with a five-fold Yuan Demon, but he can have such a free bearing, which has to make people sigh at the skill of the Great Demon King in teaching his apprentices.

Xu Ziyuan bore the brunt of the attack, and felt the change in the momentum of this demon cultivator more clearly, his face was solemn, but his eyes showed a stronger battle intent.

Sword cultivation and sword cultivation, the cultivation is a "break and reverse", the stronger the enemy, the stronger I am, the more the enemy wants to suppress me, and my fighting spirit is stronger!

The two stood opposite each other, and they both saw the strong fighting intent burning in each other's eyes.

No one took a step back, and from the look in their eyes, no one flinched a single bit.

However, this person and demon have been facing each other for a long time, but no one has taken the lead.

It is often said that the master has made a move, looking for the slightest flaw of the other party, as long as he grasps the flaw of the other party, he will seize the opportunity to win.

Although the Mortal Stage Cultivator and the Yuan Demon Demon Cultivator can only be regarded as low-level cultivators, at least in this realm, the one person and one demon who confront each other can be regarded as "masters" in combat.

Master duels, not futile battles. When it moves, it's a decisive opportunity! )