Chapter 744: Caught off guard

The sky, the wind and clouds, the morning fog dissipated.

Everyone in Yunlan Immortal Sect involuntarily stood up and looked nervously at Zhong Moyan, who was at a disadvantage.

The umbrella covering the sky was broken by the other party lightly, even if it was an ordinary three-step sermon, it was not so powerful. The people who participated in the Taixuan Immortal Gate were really very strong.

But Zhong Moyan refused to admit defeat lightly.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhong Moyan's hands had already unfolded, and countless shimmering water wave blades appeared in the void in an instant, and the silver arc light was flashing out a cold arc, cutting through the void, and slashing towards Liu Ruis frantically.

Bang!

There was like thunder roaring in the void, and strange cracks appeared on the ground! Looking at Liu Ruye, a big black bell appeared around him, firmly blocking him.

Patriarch Yunlan frowned, Taixuan Immortal Sect was so big that he actually handed over the best Heavenly Immortal Weapon to Liu Rus. An ominous feeling rose in his heart, and Zhong Moyan couldn't break the Eastern Emperor Bell at all.

Sure enough, the Water Wave Blade had just touched the Eastern Emperor Bell, as if it had been scattered by a powerful iron hammer, turning into thousands of water lights and splashing in all directions.

Zhong Moyan smiled bitterly in his heart, his most powerful immortal method could not break through the opponent's defensive magic weapon, and he lost the first battle! Unexpectedly, he lost the first big game.

Sigh!

"Me!"

Before the words fell, Liu Ru on the opposite side suddenly had a hideous look on his face, and suddenly roared.

"Definitely!"

The furious sound waves turned into invisible ripples, and the violent impact came over and smashed into Zhong Moyan's body.

Zhong Moyan's face changed greatly. But the whole body seems to be imprisoned by cold ice. I can't even move my fingers.

Yunlan everyone exclaimed. Anyone could see that Zhong Moyan wanted to admit defeat, but Liu Ru didn't even give him a chance.

Patriarch Yunlan's face turned cold in an instant, and his voice was cold.

"Zhong Moyan has already lost, if you kill again, I can't spare you. ”

Liu Ru trembled obviously, even in the formation of the sky-rushing ring, he still felt the terrifying murderous aura of Patriarch Yunlan. If you anger a golden immortal, the consequences are extremely terrifying.

Just as he hesitated. The eagle in the distance, Taixuan, snorted coldly: "Don't forget that you are a member of the Taixuan Immortal Sect. ”

Liu Ru shuddered suddenly.

For this true dragon competition, thousands of years ago, Patriarch Taixuan handed over the best Tianxian weapon Donghuang Bell to himself. Let yourself be refined in the true dragon competition, and be proud of the others. But he knew in his heart that as soon as the True Dragon Ruins passed, Ying Taixuan would take back the Eastern Emperor Bell. If you still want to have this kind of treasure, you have to kill the Yunlanmen people in the ring.

In order to make a splash in the True Dragon Competition, he has always hidden the Donghuang Bell, even in the situation of nine deaths and one life in Chiyang Star, he is still low-key. In order to get a great opportunity in the ruins of the true dragon.

Patriarch Yunlan is indeed terrifying, but he only needs to hide in the Taixuan Immortal Gate. What's more, no matter whether these Yunlan Sect people win or lose, they may not be able to return to the Xuanbing Immortal Gate alive.

Thinking of this, his figure disappeared in vain, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of Zhong Moyan, his right hand raised, and the endless light frantically hit Zhong Moyan's chest.

The strong impact force made Zhong Moyan spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew upside down a hundred meters away, slamming into the golden barrier behind him, the thunder roared, Zhong Moyan's body remembered the sound of clicking, and the bones in his body were at least half broken.

Master Yunlan's eyes widened suddenly, his fists clenched, and Liu Ru clearly wanted to kill.

Patriarch Yunlan shouted: "He has already lost!"

Liu Ru slowly turned his head, and said in an indifferent voice: "Although Brother Zhong Dao is at a disadvantage, his breath is still there, and he has not yet admitted defeat. ”

Bang!

Liu Ruye's palm had already pinched Zhong Moyan's throat and lifted him up alive.

Zhong Moyan's eyes opened suddenly, staring at the other party deadly, he struggled desperately, but there was no way to break free from Liu Ruyi's control, he could only let the other party's terrifying killing machine rush into his body frantically.

"I can't die, I haven't expressed my heart to her yet!"

Obviously he had lost his will, but Zhong Moyan's body erupted into an unparalleled storm. It seemed to be roaring, roaring, and the terrifying power almost broke free from Liu Ruyi's confinement in an instant.

Liu Ru is face showed a cold color, his right hand suddenly waved downward, the Eastern Emperor Bell suddenly locked Zhong Moyan in it, endless thunder sounded, and the Eastern Emperor Bell kept making violent collision sounds, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Rumble!

The Donghuang Bell made an earth-shattering sound, and the continuous bells rushed madly in all directions, turning into ripples in the air to form a monstrous wave that surged out, covering the entire ring, and even the golden barrier flickered strange ripples in this huge wave.

Patriarch Yunlan sat weakly on the stone chair, his face sad, but there was a terrible murderous intent in his eyes.

After killing Zhong Moyan, Liu Ru slowly took back the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Thump!

Zhong Moyan's corpse fell weakly in the ring, but unexpectedly, a cold light had turned into a brilliant brilliance and shot out.

Liu Ru's face was distorted, and her voice roared viciously: "Leave it for me." ”

A large hand fell from the sky, covering the light alive.

Yunlan and the others couldn't bear it anymore, and they scolded! But Liu Ru didn't care and said to himself: "I thought it was his soul, but I never thought it was just a thousand-mile flying book." ”

Suddenly, he burst out laughing.

"Are the people of Yunlanmen stupid? In the Donghuang Bell, they actually spontaneously burned their souls and endured the pain of burning themselves in flames, just to pass on this tattered note. ”

He deliberately picked up the blood-stained note and said the font on the note coldly: "I'm sorry!"

If there was no Golden Immortal Formation to block it, the people of Yunlan Sect were filled with righteous indignation, and they couldn't wait to rush up and tear Liu Ru to pieces.

Anyway, he had already offended the Yunlan Immortal Sect, Liu Ru simply didn't do anything, and said in a distorted voice: "This place is billions of light years away from the Xuanbing Immortal Gate, and his soul power only supports it for hundreds of years, and he would rather endure the pain of burning his body with flames when he can't do it, the people in the Yunlan Immortal Sect, are they all such idiots?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from a distance.

"Zhong Moyan, I want your life. ”

What was surprising was that it was not the person from the Yunlan Immortal Gate who spoke, but on the stone platform of the Seven Swords Immortal Gate in the farthest distance.

The man who spoke looked like he was in his twenties, with a delicate appearance and a cold face, obviously angered by Liu Ru.

In addition to the sword in his hand, the most striking thing is his hair, which is mostly black, but among the repeated black, there is some white hair, which looks a little old.

Ying Taixuan's eyes shot out two rays of light, and he said in a cold voice: "Seven Sword Ancestor, can't you take care of your apprentice?"

The young man said coldly: "To blame, only blame you people for being too ruthless." The other party has obviously admitted defeat, why don't they leave the other party alive. ”

Ying Taixuan's strange eyes were strange, and he said viciously: "Cultivators must go all out to fight, and they must kill each other by surprise, this is also a helpless thing, the way of cultivation is a matter of going against the sky, if you are afraid of losing your life, you should give up early." ”

He looked at the young man and said with a strange smile: "You are Ye Gufeng, the most outstanding genius of the Seven Swords Immortal Sect, but I don't know if you can break the Eastern Emperor Bell." ”

Ye Gufeng's face was flat, and he said to himself: "Liu is like this, don't even have a chance to admit defeat." ”

Liu Ru didn't know why, and suddenly felt a numb scalp.

Ye Gufeng was obviously 10,000 meters away, but he felt that the other party's gaze was like a long sword piercing his heart. It's so strong, but as far as the eye can see, it makes me feel terrified.

Ye Gufeng, so strong!

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the Yunlan Immortal Gate.

"Don't work for the Dao brother of the Seven Swords Immortal Sect to make a move, his life, I Luo Zhen has taken it. ”

Everyone was shocked! Ye Gufeng's body was like a long sword, and he couldn't help but release a powerful sword intent, even an ordinary cultivator who had a step of enlightenment in front of him, and he also felt a terrifying sword intent, but this person didn't seem to feel anything.

This time the real dragon is bigger, and sure enough, the hidden dragon is crouching tiger!

Luo Zhen stood there quietly, his expression was flat, his face was cold, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Ye Gufeng frowned, he just wanted to speak, but when he saw Luo Zhen's eyes, he showed a smile. Although he met Luo Zhen for the first time, he went through endless tribulations, and finally became a three-step path, but he could feel Luo Zhen's thoughts. He simply said lightly: "Okay! This person will be left to you." ”

Luo Zhen nodded with a smile, and said with a faint smile: "Thank you!"

Some people are born to be friends, and they are also geniuses who appear in adversity, although the two have just met, they cherish each other, and they will inevitably be able to become close friends. But before that, the two will inevitably go through a dragon fight.

Liu Ru was trembling with anger, Luo Zhen and Ye Gufeng were in high spirits there. For killing himself, it was like killing a pig and slaughtering a cow, he was resentful in his heart! The Donghuang Bell was the best celestial immortal weapon, even if Ye Gufeng was strong, without the Golden Immortal Weapon, he would not be able to break the Donghuang Bell.

As for Luo Zhen, it is just a half-step preaching, and it is not worth mentioning.

The first competition of the real dragon competition came to an end in a hurry. The people of Yunlan Immortal Sect took Zhong Moyan's body back, and several disciples of the sect immediately cried bitterly.

However, Wolong Jin Xian seemed to be unconscious, and said in an indifferent voice: "Taixuan Immortal Gate Liu is one point, and Yunlan Immortal Gate Zhong Mo Yan is nothing. The second big game starts now!"

The battle was fought by fifty-five people, and in each game, the winner scored one point and the loser scored zero points. Until the top 20 are selected according to the score, and then after three days of cultivation, these 20 will determine the results of ten, three, and one. At the end, they will be rewarded according to their respective results.

No one could have imagined that the first game would be so bloody. (To be continued......)