That Shangguan Xuanluo's palm was a stunt among the Heavenly Demons Slaying Nerves, and it was really the most lethal move among them.

When the two of them faced each other, a terrifying aftermath instantly spread to the surroundings, and a whirlwind blew inexplicably in the ring.

With a "bump", Zhou Ying instantly threw backwards, turned over and fell under the ring, and then took several steps backwards before unloading this force, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow' in his mouth, so frightened that Zhuang Guoping on the side could no longer care about being reserved, and ran up in a hurry.

That Shangguan Xuanluo forced himself to let out a muffled snort, and then after taking three steps back, he forcibly swallowed the blood that had gushed out of his throat.

He arched his hand at Zhou Ying and said, "Zhou Nuxia, admit it!"

Zhou Ying pushed Zhuang Guoping aside from the side, then wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then said: "The old lady is not as capable as some people, if you lose, you will lose, hehe, boy, the old lady will compete with you again at the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Conference." ”

A trace of inexplicable gloom appeared on Shangguan Xuanluo's face, and he snorted coldly: "If I can defeat you once, I can defeat you a second time, and I have to be careful to lose it next time."

Before his words fell, his brows suddenly jumped, and a strong murderous intent locked on him from the audience.

His eyes looked at the young man sitting cross-legged among the Wudang disciples with some horror, and he saw in his eyes an undisguised fierce murderous intent in his eyes, as if an enraged lion was staring at its prey.

Secretly said "not good" He hurriedly turned over and got out of the ring, but because of the fear at that moment, he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and he grabbed a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect who came forward to help, and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood with a 'wow'.

"Young Sect Master, are you alright?" the disciple hurriedly asked with concern, a hint of concern in his eyes.

He pushed the disciple away, turned over and sat on the chair, and said coldly, "What can I do, hum." ”

"Yes, yes, it's the disciple who lost his words, the disciple knows his mistake, and asks the young master to punish, the disciple knows his mistake, and asks the young master to punish" The disciple kept apologizing, and then began to slap himself again and again.

"Alright, stop it. Shangguan Xuanluo's voice sounded very coldly from his ears.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then his face instantly showed ecstasy, and he immediately bowed his head and bowed: "Thank you to the young master, thank you to the young master for not killing."

A trace of inexplicable playfulness appeared on Shangguan Xuanluo's face, and he looked at the Heavenly Demon Sect disciple who was faintly showing a hint of annoyance on the side, and a cruel smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, give you a chance to atone for your sins, go to the stage, and take off a righteous Tianjiao's head for me. ”

Just when the disciple was overjoyed and thought that Shangguan Xuanluo had forgiven him, he suddenly heard a cold voice in his ears.

The disciple immediately got up from the ground without hesitation, and respectfully saluted Shangguan Xuanluo and said, "No, the little one will go to the stage and take the head of a righteous path disciple to vent his anger with the young sect master." ”

As soon as his words fell, he flew into the ring without hesitation, without thinking about how many of the righteous path disciples present could easily defeat him, a mid-stage demon pawn.

"This person is a little bold, what's his surname?" Shangguan Xuanluo's cold voice suddenly sounded, making the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples on the side tremble.

He hurriedly knelt down respectfully in front of Shangguan Xuanluo and said, "Back to the young sect master, this person is Mu Zi, a disciple of the inner sect, speaking of which, you personally picked it up from outside the door back then!"

"Oh, yes, I don't have any impression, I guess I just picked it up by looking at it pitifully, hey, I just can't change my kind heart!" Shangguan Xuanluo lightly took out a handkerchief from his arms, and then wiped his slightly red lips, and said with a trace of inexplicable grief in his voice.

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect behind him became creepy, and they didn't dare to say a word.

"Hmph, a bunch of cowards. That Shangguan Xuanluo commented disdainfully at the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect behind him, and then looked at Mu Zi on the stage with great interest.

"In the Lower Heaven Demon Gate Mu Zi, who dares to come on stage to suffer death?" That Mu Zi looked at the subordinates of Shangguan Xuanluo with low eyebrows, but when he turned around and stood on the ring, he quietly changed into a different look.

His strength is in the middle stage of Shaoxia, and most of the Tianjiao disciples are the strength of the late stage of Shaoxia, and no one can bully an opponent who is weaker than himself on stage, and the identity of the opponent is a small miscellaneous fish in the door at a glance.

That Mu Zi hadn't seen anyone on stage for a long time, and immediately frowned and figured out the truth, and then let out a cold snort slightly, and said: "A group of bad seeds, don't even dare to fight with Lao Tzu's little strength in the middle of the body?"

"Hmph, Lao Tzu came to slaughter your dog's leg. A righteous disciple in the late stage of the young man was immediately furious, and flew into the ring with a big sword in his hand.

This person is Zhang Meng, a disciple of the Northern Regions Sword Sect, and he is the great disciple of the Sword Sect, with outstanding talent and excellent roots.

When Mu Zi saw the person coming, the corners of his mouth let out a cold snort, and then his face turned solemn, and he pulled out a soft sword from his waist and said: "The small sect also dares to be presumptuous in front of my Heavenly Demon Sect, and suffer death." ”

A trace of anger appeared on Zhang Meng's face, and he shouted loudly: "The kid Hugh is going to be rampant, eat my 'Chiyang Knife' with one move." ”

Because of anger, this knife condensed the internal force of Zhang Meng's whole body, and a fiery red knife slashed towards Na Mu Zi's head, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Zhang Meng's face.

Not all of the righteous path disciples are good-natured, and naturally there are also cold-blooded warmongers who love to kill.

Zhang Meng is such a person, when he was in the novice village, he waited until the two sides were almost fighting to kill all the robbers, and then killed all the people in the village.

After receiving the Righteous Path Recommendation Order from the corpse of the village chief, he did not combine the Demon Path Recommendation Order with the Righteous Path Recommendation Order, but chose to discard the Demon Path Recommendation Order and join the Sword Sect of the Small Gate and Small Sect through the Righteous Path Recommendation Order.

In this sword school, there are two high-level martial arts, the Xunsun Sword and the Bright Moon Sword, and there is also a basic internal martial art called 'Sun and Moon Tonghui Gong'.

That Zhang Meng joined the Sword Sect with the idea of being a chicken head rather than a phoenix tail, and through his hard work, coupled with his talent, he was soon valued by the Sword Sect and selected him as the inheritor of the Ten Sun Sword Lineage.

not only taught him the ten-sun sword technique, but also taught him the sun and moon Tonghui Gong.

After gaining peerless internal strength, he was terrible, not to mention that his internal strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and the power of the Xunri Sword Technique in his hand had also become huge.

He was very confident and slashed at Mu Zi with his pride, but he didn't want Mu Zi to be hard at him.

After performing a set of weird light skills, Na Mu Zi began to make a circle around Zhang Meng.

The fierce and crazy swing of the knife in his hand, and the stunt of using one move and one move was avoided by Na Mu Zi dangerously. The two chased and dodged each other, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Zhang Meng's unilateral slaughter.

"It's kind of interesting, too. Shangguan Xuanluo, who was in the audience, suddenly opened his mouth and sighed inexplicably.

Zhou Mengdie, who was sitting among the Wudang disciples and looked at Shangguan Xuanluo slightly, had a trace of inexplicable worry on his face.

"I'm afraid that the righteous path disciple is going to lose!" Zhuang Guoping didn't know when he had returned to the front of the Wudang disciple, and then glanced at the two who were fighting in the field, and couldn't help but let out a light sigh.

"He has already fallen for the enemy's strategy at the beginning, how can he not lose, I'm afraid that more than half of the internal force in his body has been consumed at this time, right?"

Zhou Mengdie sighed slightly, and then glanced at Mu Zi, who looked crumbling, with cold eyes, but didn't say a word.

"Backhand, Mu Zi, you coward, quickly fight back and kill that righteous turtle grandson. ”

"Zhang Shaoxia, hack to death the turtle son of the Heavenly Demon Gate. ”

"Grandma, let a little miscellaneous fish be so arrogant, are you a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

"Damn, you're blind, that person is a cultivator in the later stage of Shaoxia, and the surname Mu is a realm worse than him. ”

"Lao Tzu wants you to take care of it, and if you are one realm away, the opponent is also a miscellaneous fish sent by a small sect. ”

"Grandma's, you can do it. ”

The scene instantly became chaotic, and Shangguan Xuanluo looked at the sunset that was gradually going down, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

After another moment, that Zhang Meng had already begun to gasp, and although Mu Zi on the side already looked exhausted and could be split in half by the next knife at any time, he still held the sword in his hand tightly.

"It's almost time, boy, if you can defeat him in three moves, I'll take you as my sword slave from now on. Shangguan Xuanluo's cold voice sounded.

"Talking big, right?" "How is this possible?"

But just as his words fell, Mu Zi's figure on the stage had already moved, and the sword in his hand bloomed very strangely with silver-white sword flowers, overwhelmingly enveloping the fierce whole body.

There was a hint of horror in Zhang Meng's eyes, he really didn't expect that his opponent would actually save such a chapter of hole cards.

"Ah" let out a miserable scream, and Zhang Meng's eyes, who were caught off guard, were instantly stabbed down by Mu Zi, and he swung forward, wanting to force Mu Zi in front of him away, but he didn't want that Mu Zi's figure suddenly appeared behind him in a flash.

"Stop. "Don't" The righteous path disciples in the audience reacted at this time, and hurriedly let out a burst of exclamations, but they still couldn't stop Mu Zi's sword.

A human head rose into the sky, and the head that opened wide and was taken by Na Mu Zi. Flying under the ring, Na Mu Zi stepped forward with a happy face and knelt down in front of Shangguan Xuanluo.