Eternal gate

"It would be nice to have a discussion."

Liang Qiu's words made everyone in the audience raise their eyebrows.

This is the holy son of the Immortal Sect who came to the world! His cultivation level is a genuine eighth-level Mysterious Immortal. He has a solid foundation and a domineering bloodline. He has the capital to fight beyond the level. Even if he wants to compete, he has to find a Mysterious Immortal of the same level. Now he has found a little immortal to make a date with him. .

"The eighth level of Xuanxian versus the sixth level of Immortal."

"Aren't you obviously bullying people?"

Jiang Yuling was very angry and rolled her eyes at Liangqiu.

"Ling'er." Jiang Yurou scolded softly.

In the next episode, she used Yuan Shen's voice transmission.

"He is the holy son of the Immortal Sect, so he must not be rude."

"The Holy Son must be reasonable!" Jiang Yuling cursed.

This look on her face made Liang Qiu even more furious.

For a little immortal, Jiang Yuling was so disobedient and disgusting.

"My fellow Taoist has advanced cultivation, and I consider myself invincible." Zhao Yun bowed his hand in a ceremonial manner, turned around and left. It was not because he was timid, but because he didn't want to cause more trouble. He had just arrived, so he had to keep a low profile.

"You're here now, so why not take a few moves?"

Liangqiu smiled faintly, moved another step, and stopped Zhao Yun for the second time. He opened a folding paper fan gracefully and waved it gracefully, "I will not take advantage of you, but I will lower my cultivation level to fight."

As he spoke, his whole body flashed with silver light.

When it was over, his cultivation level from the eighth level of the Mysterious Immortal was reduced to the sixth level of the Immortal.

This wave of operations has aroused the admiration of many nymphomaniacs. He is worthy of being the saint son of the Immortal Sect who came to the world! As expected, he is an upright gentleman. He is the eighth level of Xuanxian. If he doesn't bully the little immortal, he is willing to lower himself to fight.

"If you're afraid, I won't force you."

Liangqiu said casually and stepped onto the stone platform. To be more precise, it was a stage. Normally, it would be a place for fairies to dance and have fun. This time, it was most suitable to be used as a battle stage.

"The Holy Son has condescended to be demoted. If you still refuse to fight, then you are showing no face."

Many people laughed, but they were still smiling. Moreover, when they were talking, they gathered together consciously. They stood in a very particular position, blocking Zhao Yun's way. The meaning was obvious: Today, you can't fight if you don't. I have to fight, want to leave? No way.

The world where the strong is respected is such a reality. Even a fool can see that the Holy Son of the Immortal Sect is looking for some fun tonight, so how can he spoil his fun? They all have to cooperate well.

It’s okay to be tough.

Just drive the ducks to the shelves.

I have to push this little fairy to the battlefield.

Zhao Yun said nothing, turned around and went up to the fighting platform.

Just because he doesn't want to cause trouble doesn't mean he's afraid of it.

Although he didn't know why Liangqiu was targeting him like this, since the other party wanted to fight, he didn't mind fighting.

"Before the sermon, there are appetizers." Everyone present became energetic and gathered under the fighting platform. In their opinion, watching people fight was more interesting than listening to their seniors preach.

"Within five moves, that little immortal will be defeated."

"You think too highly of him. Three moves, no more."

"That's right. The Holy Son of the Immortal Sect has never been defeated at the same level."

Before the fight started, the crowd was noisy. Between the lines, the saint son of the Immortal Sect was praised highly. By the way, he also did not forget to ridicule Zhao Yun.

In this regard, Zhao Yun's expression showed no change.

On the opposite side, Liang Qiu, the folding fan in his hand, was getting better and better. He enjoyed the feeling of being worshiped.

"It can be a bonus." Liangqiu looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.

"Whatever." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"If I win, just kneel down and kowtow to me." Liang Qiu smiled playfully.

"Then he won?" Before Zhao Yun could say anything, he heard the troublemaker yelling.

"If he wins, this thing belongs to him."

Liangqiu waved his hands, and a purple spirit bead flew out of his sleeve and hung in the air, bathed in starlight and shining with a dreamy halo.

"Oh my god! Hunyuan Pearl?" Someone in the audience was surprised.

"What, this thing is very valuable?" The troublemaker looked around.

"It's very valuable." Someone put it in his hand, "Put it in Danhai or Zifu, it can temper your immortal power to the fullest, and it can also have the magical effect of warming and nourishing your body for many years."

"The Holy Son who came to the world actually gambled with this thing. It's really shameful."

"It's a sure-win game, it doesn't matter what he bets on."

"That's true."

There were more whispers below, and they were also very curious about the spirit bead.

Not only are they rare, but Mr. Zhao is also rare. Someone gives a treasure. How can it be so embarrassing?

"I'll defeat you in three moves."

Liangqiu's words were leisurely and full of force.

I saw him holding up a wisp of silver energy and slashing it into a sword energy from the air.

"Something is right."

Zhao Yun said in his heart, the power of this sword energy is indeed terrifying enough. Regardless of whether he is downgraded or not, Liangqiu, the eighth level Xuanxian, is definitely stronger than the Wushan old Taoist, the peak Xuanxian, and can be the saint son of the Immortal Sect. , is indeed not an ordinary character.

Didn't think much about it.

He took one step forward and avoided the sword energy.

He ran into Liangqiu head-on. He was as fast as a ghost, and his finger was like a sword rainbow, poking at the center of his eyebrows.

Zhao Yun turned sideways, easily dodged it, and grabbed Liangqiu's wrist. He used his waist and horse to lift Liangqiu up, and then he hit the fighting platform with a loud bang.

The hard battle platform suddenly shattered with rubble flying.

It was also a hard battle platform, and a large human-shaped pit was smashed out of it.

Well...!

Liangqiu groaned. He was smiling like a spring breeze just a moment ago. But this second, his whole body felt bad. Who knows where this little immortal got such strong strength? The fall caused severe pain in his muscles and bones.

"this....."

The onlookers were also stunned for a while, their eyes widened as they watched.

Has the Holy Son been thrown down? That little fairy didn’t react slowly! He easily avoided Liang Qiu's finger, but when he got the chance, he fell violently. Although the posture was not very beautiful, it looked very painful!

break!

Immortal power rolled inside Liangqiu's body and was injected into his arms, forcefully knocking Zhao Yun away.

And he flew back in one step, and a silver light shot out from the center of his eyebrows. It was a silver mirror, which should be his natal magical weapon. It buzzed and trembled, shining brightly and extremely lethal.

Zhao Yun didn't even look at it, but he used the Immortal Killing Technique to knock over the silver mirror.

Liangqiu groaned again, feeling the backlash from his natal magical weapon, and stepped back step by step.

Before he could settle down, Zhao Yun stepped forward and pierced Changhong with his sword.

Liang Qiu's expression was awe-inspiring. The opponent was too fast and the power of the sword had already locked him in, making it impossible to avoid him.

Zheng!

The sound of sword chanting was harsh, and Zhao Yun's sword came to him.

However, when the tip of the sword was only half an inch away from Liang Qiu's throat, he suddenly stopped and removed the power of the sword. This was enough. As long as the glasses were not blind, everyone could see that he had spared his hand in this attack, and the outcome was determined. Already divided.

The whole place was deathly silent.

More than half of the people had their mouths slightly open.

In a battle of the same level, the Holy Son of the Immortal Sect unexpectedly lost.

no more, no less.

Exactly three rounds.

However, it was Liangqiu who lost.

"You really underestimated him."

Too many people's eyes turned to Zhao Yun.

This little six-level immortal is so well hidden!

"It turns out you are so good at fighting."

Jiang Yuling's beautiful eyes flickered. It was the first time she saw Zhao Zilong take action, and she was really shocked.

The one with a more exciting expression than her was Jiang Yurou beside her. Her mouth was slightly open and she couldn't believe it. As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, she knew how strong Liangqiu was. He was defeated, and often challenged by higher levels, and his record was brilliant.

now.

He faced a little immortal of the same level and was defeated so easily.

Back and forth, there are only three rounds!

It was because of her blindness that the little immortal turned out to be a monster that defies heaven.

"As expected." The most stable one is the troublemaker. Zhao Zilong is not an ordinary immortal. The old Wushan Taoist at the peak of Xuanxian has been destroyed. How can Liangqiu be his opponent in a fight at the same level?

The most difficult thing to accept was Liangqiu.

How high his posture was before, how embarrassing he was now.

Defeat you in three moves.

This word still echoes in my ears.

In fact? It was he who failed in three moves and was slapped in the face.

"you lose."

Zhao Yun said lightly, sheathed his sword and turned around.

As for the Hunyuan Pearl, he certainly didn't forget to collect it.

"Where to go."

Liangqiu became angry and chased after him.

Seeing the silver light suddenly appear in his sleeve, the cold sword light pierced the sky.

grass...!

The troublemaker yelled, "You're shameless, aren't you?"

Not only did he want to scold, but people with decent behavior also wanted to scold him. Not long ago, did he think Liang Qiu was a humble gentleman? At first glance, it was so sanctimonious that the majestic Holy Son could not afford to lose. With such a sneak attack, the Immortal Sect's face was completely lost.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun's footwork was mysterious and he avoided the sword light.

Liang Qiu's eyes were blood red as he swept through a sea of ​​immortals and swallowed it up. He was careless just now and was caught off guard by the other party. This time he will use all his strength. For him, the process is not important, what is important is the result, no matter what. , he had to win the battle on the battlefield.

boom!

Zhao Yun opened the body-protecting Tiangang and destroyed the Immortal Sea.

Liangqiu had underestimated him, and he had also underestimated Liangqiu. A majestic saint son of a sect, but he was so shameless, he would lose even if he lost, and he actually carried out a sneak attack in front of everyone.

Destroy!

Liangqiu waved his arms, and a thunder dragon roared towards him.

Zhao Yun was stronger than him and blasted the Thunder Dragon to pieces with one punch.

"Suppress me."

Liangqiu clasped his hands together and quickly changed the seal technique.

But after hearing a buzzing sound, a majestic pagoda rose from the sky. The pagoda was illusory, but majestic, like Mount Tai pressing on top, and extremely devouring. Zhao Yun was instantly taken into the pagoda, and flames could be seen burning inside. When lightning appears, it has the power to block and destroy.

"Lingtian Forbidden Law?" someone asked in surprise.

"Liangqiu was forced to panic." Many people lamented.

"That little immortal is probably going to kneel down." The elder present stroked his beard.

A slap in the face always comes at the right time. As soon as they finished speaking, they saw the pagoda shaking. Someone blasted a big hole from the inside out, and Zhao Yun jumped out like a dragon.

hiss!

All the spectators in the audience gasped.

Liangqiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his domineering force leaked out. He was hit by a backlash, and was shocked back again. He was so shocked. What kind of freak is this kid? He can't even block the opponent with Ling Tian's forbidden method.

"Daluo Tianshou."

Mr. Zhao reached the sky in one step and fell down with a flip of his hand.

The power of his palm was really strong. Liangqiu, who was still in a state of shock, was knocked to his knees by a palm. No matter how much Liangqiu's immortal power surged, he could not sustain the overwhelming power of his palm, as if he was being crushed under a mountain.

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There are still chapters to come, so it’ll be a little later.