V5.Chapter 132

The disciples of Daowangdian didn't know what to say. Zhou Yafu and Sword Demon were both geniuses, but they were too arrogant. After all, Zhou Yafu has suppressed the realm for ten years, and he has never met an opponent in the same realm. He has the right to be arrogant, but he has met someone who is even more arrogant than him.

Anyway, Zhou Yafu was a young man after all, and he was underestimated by an unknown soldier in front of a large number of Dao King Palace disciples, so he naturally had a bad face. If the debate continues, Zhou Yafu will have no luck at all, who told him to be famous.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, see the real chapter under my hand!"

Zhou Yafu put his hands together, his fingers clinging to each other, like a heavenly sword, slashing straight at the Sword Demon. It can be seen that Zhou Yafu seemed very casual, even though the sword demon had defeated the mid-stage disciple of the heavenly soldier realm before, he didn't really pay attention to the sword demon.

Many Daowangdian disciples are already shaking their heads, thinking that Sword Demon will soon lose to Zhou Yafu. They don't like Sword Demon, but they don't want Zhou Yafu to rise even more. After all, the sword demon is just the sword boy of the third emperor, but Zhou Yafu is the direct disciple of the master of the Taoist palace.

If Zhou Yafu breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a butterfly, it will definitely threaten the interests of others. If the master of the Taoist Palace intends to make Zhou Yafu the next master, there must be many disciples who are not happy. The stronger Zhou Yafu is, the more attention he can get.

"No, no, his sword technique..."

A Taoist Palace disciple looked at the Sword Demon with an incredulous expression on his face. His ancestors were apprentices of the Sanjue Daoist, so he has a certain understanding of Jiujuejian. The Jiu Jue Sword cast by the Sword Demon is definitely not as powerful as his ancestors, but the Jiu Jue Sword of the Sword Demon gives people a feeling of being irresistible.

He had been fortunate enough to see the Sanjue Daoist using the Jiujue Sword, even the Jiujuejian of his ancestors was different from the Sanjue Daoist. However, the sword demon used the Jiujue sword to give him an illusion, as if the Sanjue Taoist master in his youth was using the Jiujue sword.

"This kid..."

The Master of the Dao King Hall looked calm, but there was a huge wave in his heart. His eyesight is many times better than those of those disciples. The Jiujue Sword used by the Sword Demon is the Jiujue Sword of the Sanjue Taoist. No wonder the Sanjue Taoist values ​​the Sword Demon so much. It turns out that the Sword Demon has obtained his true inheritance.

There are many disciples and grandchildren of the Three Absolute Dao Masters, but those people only have their own shape. The master of the Dao King Hall can't figure out why the sword demon, a warrior at the peak of the Heavenly Human Realm, can comprehend the true meaning of the three Absolute Dao Master's swordsmanship. The strength of the Taoist Master Sanjue is strong, but his ability to teach his disciples is very common.

"Do you smell the wine?"

"Why do I feel like soaking in the wine pool, I'm almost drunk!"

The disciples below the Heavenly Soldier Realm all felt groggy, as if they were drunk. They didn't drink at all. The current situation is really weird. The disciples above the Heavenly Soldiers Realm were all looking around, not knowing what was going on.

"It's his sword, his sword skills!"

Youdao Wangdian disciples exclaimed and pointed at the sword demon from a distance. What they couldn't understand was that every time the sword demon swung a sword, it brought out a big wave, not a wave formed by water, but a wave formed by wine. In just a moment, the top of the sword demon was already flooded with wine, forming a big river.

No matter how many arrow feathers fall, they will be blocked by the wine river, and the rushing river will smash the arrow feathers into pieces. Even Zhou Yafu, who was in mid-air, was flushed and crumbling. At the critical moment, Zhou Yafu bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and finally woke up.

"What a powerful Jiu Jue Jian, I almost caught fire!"

Even if he stood in a hostile position, Zhou Yafu had a heart of admiration for Sword Demon. Being able to cultivate Jiujuejian to such an extent at the peak of the Heavenly Human Realm is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people. With so many disciples and grandchildren of the Taoist Master Sanjue, none of them can compare to Sword Demon.

The sword demon held the king's sword in his hand and drew a circle, then pointed obliquely at Zhou Yafu who was in mid-air. The big river formed by the wine suddenly rushed into the air and poured onto Zhou Yafu's original star. Before Zhou Yafu could react, he was drowned by the river of wine.

Just blinking, Zhou Yafu became a drowned chicken, and he quickly put away Yuanyuan Xingchen. If it was the first confrontation, Zhou Yafu hadn't put Sword Demon in his eyes, so now Zhou Yafu put Sword Demon on an equal footing with himself.

"I admit that you have the capital of arrogance, but it is not enough to beat me!"

Zhou Yafu took a deep breath, and the previous embarrassment was swept away. Being invincible at the same level for many years has already made him feel proud. Now that he is serious, he will naturally not be careless. As a direct disciple of the master of the Taoist Palace, it is natural that he will not be without powerful weapons.

A three-meter-long Kowloon Xuanjin Halberd was held by Zhou Yafu, which was a bit taller than him. When he charged towards the Sword Demon holding the Nine Dragon Black Halberd in both hands, the Sword Demon's expression also turned serious. Sword Demon had to admit that Zhou Yafu was indeed a good opponent.

For a long time, Sword Demon has swept away warriors of the same realm. Now that there is an opponent of the same realm worthy of his attention, he is naturally excited. The sword demon's eyes were filled with infinite fighting intent, and the cells in his body seemed to be on fire.

"Qing"

The Human King sword was out of its sheath, facing Zhou Yafu who was holding the Nine Dragon Black Halberd, the sword demon dared not be careless. However, what made Zhou Yafu's forehead throbbing with blue veins was that up to now, the Sword Demon was still sitting in his seat and had no intention of standing up.

The Nine Dragons Xuanjin Halberd was like an iron mountain. When it hit the Human King's Sword, even the Sword Demon felt his arms go numb. Zhou Yafu, who uses the Nine Dragon Black Halberd, pays more attention to physical strength than the sword demon. If the sword demon's blood is not strong, he may not be able to block Zhou Yafu's blow head-on.

It's just that Zhou Yafu was also uncomfortable, and the sword energy was all over the sky, piercing Zhou Yafu's body like thin needles. The sword demon only had sore arms, but Zhou Yafu had pain all over his body. If things go on like this, Zhou Yafu will definitely lose.

"Nine Dragons Capture the Pearl!"

The dragon chant sounded one after another, and the true energy in Zhou Yafu's body was like a cloud, covering a radius of 500 meters. The nine golden dragons carved on the Nine Dragon Black Halberd flew out one after another in an instant.

The nine golden dragons are not formed from Zhou Yafu's original essence, but are cast from dragon blood and black gold, which are unparalleled and extremely sharp. The weapon given to Zhou Yafu by the Lord of the Dao King Hall himself is naturally not comparable to ordinary weapons, otherwise Zhou Yafu would not be fond of the Nine Dragons Black Golden Halberd.

"The Nine Dragon Black Halberd used by Yafu is just a weapon of character. If that kid uses the Three Absolute Swords, it will break the rules!"

The Master of the Dao King Hall said it seemingly casually, but he was actually reminding the Master of the Three Absolutes, asking the Master of the Three Absolutes to restrain the Three Absolute Swords, and prevent the Sword Demon from using the Three Absolute Swords. Daoist Sanjue glanced at the master of the Daowang Palace, the sarcasm on his face was undisguised. Daoist Sanjue doesn't care if others want to give face to the master of the Taoist Palace.

"What? Your disciple's strength is not good enough, relying on the power of weapons, you still have a face?"

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