"Hmph, I want to see how long you can remain arrogant."
Shangguan Wu was very angry at Zhou Yan's words.
He said coldly and stepped aside while holding the injured Liu Tiancheng.
"Zhou Yan, you can really do it" Elder Li whispered, worried about Zhou Yan's safety.
Those who seriously injured Liu Tiancheng and provoked the Dayan Sect would never hold back during the fight, and would even kill Zhou Yan.
Even if there are a group of elders watching from the side, it will still be very dangerous.
If one person is not good, he may die.
"Don't worry, I can do it."
Zhou Yan said sternly, he took a deep breath, and the demon power in his body began to roll rapidly, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, stirring in his body.
Although he only condensed a demon vein, the demon vein he condensed was a heavenly vein.
Under the Heavenly Veins, the speed with which he can refine and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is terrifying, far beyond what ordinary cultivators can compare with.
"Be careful.
If you can't hold on, don't hold on.
There are only ten places, so don't worry."
Elder Li said something again before leaving, which made Zhou Yan feel warm in his heart.
The competition stage he was on had been completely shattered, but the other eight competition stages were still standing here, and the battles on them had also ended.
Including the competition arena where Zhou Yan was standing, there were nine in total, but the Aotian Sect actually defended only four, and this was because Zhou Yan defeated Liu Tiancheng.
Otherwise, Aotian Sect will definitely be at a complete disadvantage in this competition for quotas.
"Let me meet you for a while and see what kind of trick you used to sneak attack and injure Senior Brother Liu Tiancheng."
Here, Shangguan Wu and other elders have already withdrawn, and those Dayan Sect disciples have long been unable to bear it any longer.
A cultivator of the eighth level of Demon General stood on the competition stage and said with murderous intent.
"Then let's start with you" Zhou Yan looked at the man, kicked his feet, and appeared directly on the competition stage.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the purple demonic power on his body covered his whole body like a water curtain.
"die to me" The moment Zhou Yan came to the competition stage, the cultivator of the eighth level of Demon General rushed forward.
The sharp sword light flashed here, and the sword lights were so dense that half of the competition stage was sealed.
"Shadowless Crazy Sword" Countless sword lights sealed the space without leaving any gaps, as if a wall was falling towards Zhou Yan.
Such a complicated sword light was impossible to avoid, causing those watching below to take a breath of cold air and feel worried for Zhou Yan.
"Jump down quickly" Li Muxue's injuries had recovered somewhat under the medicine.
After seeing Zhou Yan's dangerous situation, she hurriedly shouted.
That sword light cannot be resisted or evaded.
Even a practitioner of the fourth level of Demon General cannot.
The only way to evade is to jump under the competition platform.
Zhou Yan is not far from the edge of the competition stage.
As long as he is faster and takes a few steps back, it will be fine.
But the result is that Zhou Yan loses.
"Break it for me" The purple demon power was flowing crazily, and the heavenly vein transported the demon power in the sea of qi to Zhou Yan's fist in an instant, and then condensed quickly.
With countless demonic powers gathered crazily, his fist seemed to turn into a purple star. python cow boxing It’s still the Python Ox Fist Zhou Yan did not retreat, nor did he jump down.
At the same time as countless sword lights poured in, he rushed forward, and his fist condensed with countless demonic power stretched into the sword light.
"No" Seeing Zhou Yan being so impulsive, Elder Li who was watching from the side suddenly changed his expression and wanted to rush towards the competition stage to save Zhou Yan from countless sword rays.
"Elder Li, you can't interfere at will."
Shangguan Wu, on the other hand, sneered and appeared in front of Elder Li, blocking her way.
"Look, this is a competition."
Leng Zhuxi also spoke, causing the other elders who wanted to take action to slow down.
But they only stagnated for a moment, and then they wanted to continue rushing over.
"Click" But at this moment, there was only a click sound, and the countless sword lights on the competition stage had disappeared.
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Zhou Yan stood there, with countless tears in his clothes, especially on his fists, which still had several blood stains.
As for his opponent, the eighth-level disciple of the Dayan Sect Demon General, he fell straight to the ground.
The long knife in his hand had broken into two parts, one of which was inserted not far from his side.
"won" Elder Li and others looked at Zhou Yan who was standing on the competition stage and said in a loss of voice.
The worry on his face disappeared at this moment, and his eyes shone with light.
"The young master is mighty" The disciples of Aotian Sect shouted loudly, turning into waves.
Even if you win, it will still be a complete abuse Moreover, he also obtained ten places for the sect.
If these ten quotas are included, then the number of quotas obtained by Aotian Sect has already surpassed that of "Who else?"
Zhou Yan remained unmoved by the countless shouts around him.
He continued to look at the Dayan Sect disciples on the remaining competition stages, the fighting spirit burning in his body.
"I'll come" Zhou Yan defeated Liu Tiancheng, perhaps because of luck and being underestimated, but defeating someone again made the practitioners of Dayan Sect know that Zhou Yan had real strength.
On the Dayan Sect side, after two or three breaths of silence, a person stood up again.
"good" Seeing that someone else was taking action, Zhou Yan raised his brows and strode towards the competition stage where the Dayan Sect disciple was.
"boom" Fighting at the same level, Zhou Yan didn't have any worries.
When they walked to the competition stage, within a few breaths, the battle ended decisively, and the disciple was thrown under the competition stage by Zhou Yan with a bang.
"Who else?"
Zhou Yan continued, but this time, the Dayan Sect fell into deathly silence.
Three people in a row were all easily solved by Zhou Yan, and those three people were all very powerful.
Now even if they go up, who is sure to be Zhou Yan's opponent?
Moreover, once you lose, there will be ten places.
"Who else?"
Seeing that no one took action, Zhou Yan was a little unwilling.
He continued, hoping to get a few more places.
"Haha, your strength is really good.
I, the Dayan Sect, have learned the lesson."
Just when Zhou Yan wanted to continue to provoke a few people to start a fight with him, Shangguan Wu Ze came over with a gloomy look.
Although Zhou Yan didn't say much, it made their faces burn with pain.
"Now Elder Shangguan and Deputy Sect Master Leng have figured it out."
Elder Li said with a smile, making Leng Zhuxi turn his head and pretend to look away.
The gloom on Shangguan Wu's face became a little heavier again.
Zhou Yan even saw the veins on Shangguan Wu's neck throbbing, which showed how powerful his anger was.
"I think the competition for quotas this time is almost over.
There are sixty in total from your Aotian Sect, and the rest are from our Dayan Sect.
If you don't have any questions, then we will see you in ten days before being buried in the Blood Abyss. " Shangguan Wu gritted his teeth and said, among the sixty places, Zhou Yan got thirty, and these thirty were originally from their Dayan Sect.
Just thinking about it made him heartbroken.
"Of course there is no problem.
Thank you very much, Elder Shangguan, for your willingness."
Leng Zhuxi didn't say anything, but Elder Li took the lead.
"In ten days, we will set off to enter the Blood Burial Abyss, and we will leave first."
Shangguan Wu didn't want to stay here any longer.
After saying this, he flicked his sleeves and hurriedly left here with the listless Dayan Sect disciples
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