The Scale Horn Clan killed three masters one after another. They lost face and kept a low profile. Everyone in Xiliang was extremely excited. They were happy to see that the Scale Horn Clan masters could suffer a big loss.
Maybe it was because someone in Xiliang had killed three masters from the Scale Horn clan, so the young master from Xiliang who challenged him was too arrogant and directly provoked the master from the opposing team who was in the early stage of True Saint.
There is no master in the early stage of the True Saint in the team of the Scale Horns, there is only one master in the early stage of the True Saint and one who has just entered the stage of the True Saint.
As early as the beginning, the people of the Scale Horn tribe were struggling not to know who to send to fight. If they sent a master who had just entered the early stage of the True Saint, they would most likely lose. They had already killed three masters, and if another one died, they would be even more miserable.
With no face saved, I am afraid I will go back in despair; if I send out the existence of the early stage of True Saint, even if I win, it will be meaningless. On the contrary, I will not be criticized by others, saying that they are suppressed by their absolute cultivation.
Just won.
Just when they were in trouble, this Dragon Alliance master who was at the peak of the early stage of True Saint asked to challenge the existence of the middle stage of True Saint. Everyone in the Scale Horn clan was happy to see this scene.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who is hiding in the dark, really wants to go up and beat up that master. You need to have enough capital to be arrogant. Your strength is obviously not as good as the opponent's, and your aura is far less powerful than the opponent's. If you challenge him instead, it is not fair at all.
challenge, but to seek death.
As expected, Yu Wen Zhouyuan's expectation was that for the first time he made a move, the master from Xiliang Sanctuary suffered a secret loss, and was then suppressed and beaten by the opponent.
"Bang..." The younger master from the Scale Horn Clan deliberately gave the master a flaw to lure him into taking the bait, and then punched the master from the Xiliang Sanctuary in the chest.
The sound of broken bones was heard, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the body of the master from Xiliang was violently thrown away.
This punch seriously injured the master from Xiliang Sanctuary, and the outcome of this round was already decided.
Just as this expert, a young master from the Scale Horn Tribe, was about to land another punch, a weak and urgent voice suddenly sounded, saying: "I admit defeat... I admit defeat..."
Hearing this, two cold gleams burst out from the eyes of the young master from the Scale Horn Clan. His fists clenched and then relaxed. His heart was full of anger. He wanted to kill this young master from Xiliang, but he didn't expect the other party.
He would actually admit defeat.
There is no cure for the stupidity, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart, although the master from Xiliang was very confused at first, he is finally sober now. There is nothing shameful about admitting defeat. His life is far worse than
Those words are worth much more.
"It's so shameful to admit defeat to a foreign race."
"Yeah! It's so embarrassing."
Some people around were talking about it. After hearing this, the young master from Xiliang Sanctuary turned extremely red and hurriedly fled the place.
"Don't talk about him. After all, he still has the courage. If you have the ability, can you go up and challenge him?" someone said.
As soon as these words came out, no one dared to speak against the young man who just left.
"Remember, you must not be merciful. If you had just launched a series of attacks, he would never be alive." A master of the True Saint Stage from the Scale Horn Tribe said to the young man from the Scale Horn Tribe who had just fought.
"Yes, elder." The young man from the Scale Horn tribe looked like he had been taught a lesson. His attack just now really shouldn't have been paused. If he continued to attack, he would kill the younger master from Xiliang in one fell swoop.
He couldn't even say the words admit defeat.
"Fuck...you dare to say such things in front of us, be careful if you practice martial arts and go crazy."
"Hmph, our younger generation of true masters from Xiliang Sanctuary have come out, and you will all be killed."
Hearing the conversation between the two people from the Scale Horn clan, everyone glared at each other, looking angry.
"Could it be that the masters from the Xiliang Sanctuary in your human race only take advantage of words? If you don't accept it, come and fight with the younger generation of our Scale Horn clan." The master of the True Saint Middle Stage from the Scale Horn clan glanced at him and said.
Although everyone around them was talking a lot, no one dared to step forward to fight. Their strength was too low, and everyone who tried to fight would die.
"Is there no one left in your Xiliang Sanctuary?" The master of the True Saint Middle Stage of the Scale Horn Clan said mockingly as he looked at the people around him.
He had already checked the strength of everyone around him, so he dared to say such a thing.
Hearing this sentence, the faces of everyone around him changed one after another, and it was ugly. Although they were very angry in their hearts, they could not find any words to refute.
"Who said there is no one in our Xiliang Holy Land?" At this moment, a voice sounded clearly in the space.
Hearing this voice, the expressions of the two mid-stage True Saint masters from the Scale Horn Clan changed. Anyone who could hide their perception must be very strong. They all had a bad feeling in their hearts.
At this time, suddenly, a figure appeared in the void.
Seeing this figure, the faces of the two mid-level masters of True Saints from the Scale Horn Clan became even more ugly.
"Are you Yuwen Zhouyuan?" A master of the mid-level True Saint from the Scale Horn Clan asked with a solemn expression, as if he was still a little confused as to whether he was Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Yes, it's me. I just heard you say that there is no one in our Xiliang Sanctuary. In this case, you can find someone to fight with me! Let's see if it is our Xiliang Sanctuary who has no one or you, the Scale Horn Clan, who has no one.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan stood in the void, the power from his body radiating faintly. His voice was extremely dull, but in their ears, it seemed to arouse a layer of thunder.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan? Our deputy leader?"
"It's him, it's definitely him. I've seen it on the jade slips recording the war. I'll never forget his look. Now it's better. Let's see how these Scale-Horns trash deal with it."
"Yes, the deputy leader is not very old and can be considered a master of the younger generation. If he takes action, he will definitely be able to kill all five masters of the younger generation of the Scale Horn Clan."
Seeing that it was Yuwen Zhouyuan, everyone around them smiled and looked very relieved.
"Deputy Leader Yuwen is joking, how can they be your opponents! Let's admit defeat." The master of the True Saint Middle Stage from the Scale Horn Tribe said quickly. He was afraid that Yuwen Zhouyuan would really take action and kill these younger generations.
Kill all the masters.
"Haha, they haven't put them in my eyes yet. As long as they don't annoy me, I won't do anything like bullying the small ones. We in Xiliang Sanctuary have people of the same level coming to challenge them."
Yuwen Zhouyuan slowly spoke.
Hearing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words, the five younger masters of the Scale Horn Clan all looked ugly. Although Yu Wen Zhouyuan and they were both masters of the younger generation, they didn't look at them at all, which made them quite disappointed.
Of course, they also knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan was talking.
The faint power that Yuwen Zhouyuan exuded at this moment made their hearts palpitate. If he made a move, they would all be slapped to death.
Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan say that he would not take action against the younger masters of the Scale Horn Clan, the two masters in the middle stage of the True Saint could not help but heave a sigh of relief. However, Yuwen Zhouyuan's next words made their expressions change.
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"Their cultivation is really bad, so we won't fight with them, but your cultivation is about the same as mine, so it shouldn't be too much for me to challenge you!"
The mid-level True Saint master who had just spoken to Yuwen Zhouyuan forced a smile on his face: "That's not too much, but since we admit that we are not your opponent, there is no need to compete!"
This mid-level master of the True Saint of the Scale Horn Clan said this with all his might. People who have reached his level will not give in easily, but Yuwen Zhouyuan's cultivation is too powerful, and they have to give in.
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Even now, they don't know Yuwen Zhouyuan's true cultivation level. The reason why they are afraid of Yuwen Zhouyuan is entirely because of the words brought back by the pseudo-fairyland master of the Scale Horn Clan who came to Xiliang Sanctuary.
He said that Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength has reached the peak of the late stage of the True Saint. The only people in this world who can resist him are masters from the pseudo-fairyland. I am afraid that no one in the peak of the late stage of the True Saint can be Yuwen Zhouyuan's opponent.
They are still more concerned about the words of the pseudo-fairyland masters in their clan, and they naturally believe what the pseudo-fairyland masters say.
"Are you admitting defeat? No way! You just said that there is no one in our Xiliang Sanctuary, so let's fight! Otherwise, I'm afraid some people will be dissatisfied, and maybe your side will win." Yu Wenzhou
Yuan pretended to be surprised and said, the aura from his body rippled out and enveloped all seven of them.
After hearing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words, the expression of this master in the middle stage of the True Saint kept changing. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I will compete with you. I am the only one with the highest cultivation level among them. If I lose, they will definitely not be you."
If you are an opponent, there is no need to compete."
He could feel the killing intent emanating from Yuwen Zhouyuan's aura. If he didn't agree, Yuwen Zhouyuan would probably kill them all. He said the last words to give others a chance to survive.
"Let's talk after we finish the competition." Yuwen Zhouyuan's face turned cold. He hated it when others were at a disadvantage and made conditions. It was so abominable.
"Okay." The master of the mid-stage True Saint from the Scale Horn Clan had a serious look on his face. His aura was surging, soaring into the sky. The entire space seemed to be trembling, as if with one kick of his, the mountain would be razed to the ground.
flat ground.
"It is said that you, Yuwen Zhouyuan, are extremely talented and powerful, so let me teach you how powerful you are." said the expert from the Scale Horn Clan. Lines appeared on the black armor on his body, with black energy swirling in it.
It improved a lot all of a sudden.
The overwhelming power made many people feel their bodies trembling.
"Get back, retreat quickly. In a battle of this level, even a ray of energy escaping can kill us." Feeling the terrifying momentum, someone said, and retreated at the same time. Others also retreated and retreated far away.
at.
"Crazy Demon Fist." The expert from the Scale Horn clan roared, and all the spikes on the black armor stood upside down. He stretched out the shadow of a demon god with overwhelming power. The space turned violently, as if it were a curtain.
It's about to be torn off.
A fist as solid as a mountain struck at Yuwen Zhouyuan, as if it was about to shatter Yuwen Zhouyuan with one punch.