"Humph!" A dissatisfied cold snort came. Yuwen Zhouyuan turned around and saw Duanmu Jilong, who was not far away from him, looking at him coldly.
Duanmu Jilong was extremely dissatisfied with Yuwen Zhouyuan. He had heard the words of Xing Luoye, Ren Sisi and Yuwen Zhouyuan just now. He thought those words were so harsh, as if Yuwen Zhouyuan's cultivation level was extremely high.
Where does this put him.
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan defeated Sima Xuanwu, Duanmu Jilong still did not think that Yuwen Zhouyuan was his opponent, and thought bitterly in his heart: When I meet him later, let's see how I can make him suffer so much humiliation.
You said that to him when you saw him.
Seeing Duanmu Jilong's very unfriendly eyes, Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "Your Excellency should be called Duanmu Jilong, right?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan asked with an uncertain tone. Of course he knew that the other party was Duanmu Jilong, but he said this specifically to attack Duanmu Jilong.
"This is Duanmu Jilong, what's the matter with you?" Although Duanmu Jilong scolded Yuwen Zhouyuan in his heart, he still looked like a calm master on the surface. This is the style of a master, and he did not express his joy or anger.
color.
"Do you have any objections to me?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked directly.
"I can't talk about my opinions. I just heard that your cultivation level is very high, and I really want to compete with you. Now it seems that this round, we have a great chance of fighting each other." Duanmu Jilong said lightly, looking very confident.
demeanor.
"Compete with me?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked back, paused and said, "Don't worry, I will hold back when the time comes, and I will definitely not let you become the second Sima Xuanwu."
Hearing this, Duanmu Jilong's face turned ugly. He wished he could cut Yuwen Zhouyuan into pieces with a thousand knives, but he still smiled lightly and said: "Fellow Taoist Yuwen, you are joking. If you want to keep your hand, I should be the one to keep it."
Yes, although your cultivation level is very high, you are still far behind me."
Duanmu Jilong clearly told Yuwen Zhouyuan that Yuwen Zhouyuan was not good enough and could not defeat him.
"I hope so. I'm afraid that if you lose then, people may say, how come the people in Lieyan Valley can't even beat a person at the peak of the True King? Is it because the cultivation techniques in Lieyan Valley are not as good as others? Then
It’s you people from the Flame Valley who have been lost!” Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a faint smile.
Hearing this, Duanmu Jilong's eyes burst out with two strong murderous intentions.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was scolding him in a roundabout way, how could he not hear it? However, he did not show it. In the next battle, the two of them will definitely meet, and it will not be too late to take revenge by then. It does not have to be verbal now.
benefit.
The voice of the True Emperor master came: "The third round of the battle has completely ended, and it will enter the fourth round. Do you see anyone standing on the same round platform as you?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at the people on the same round platform as themselves. At this time, the voice of the True Emperor Realm strongman sounded again: "The people on the same round platform as you are your own opponents.
Next, I want to talk about the rules of the fourth round. The rules of the fourth round are that there are no rules. You can discuss among yourselves, or compete in a round robin, or challenge in an arena. No matter how you proceed, you only need to rank one, and this
Everyone in each group must be convinced of the ranking. Since you spent too much in the last round of battle, I will give you a day's rest and start the four rounds of competition at this time tomorrow."
As usual, this True Emperor Realm expert disappeared after he finished speaking, and the other True Emperor Realm experts on the circular platform in the center also disappeared.
"The fourth round of competition is really strange, with a lot of freedom." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a faint smile.
"It seems that we are really competing against each other." Xing Luoye looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"A competition is a competition. I just want to see the unique skills of your Fengwu Sect." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile.
"Huh!" Duanmu Jilong's eyes flashed with two sharp rays of light, and then he flew away.
Glancing at Duanmu Jilong's leaving figure, Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, he really thought I was a ball of mud, just for you to knead, it seems I have to teach you a profound lesson.
"Let's go too!" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Xing Luoye and Ren Sisi and said.
After the group returned to the igloo, they were not in a hurry to enter their respective ice rooms. They all sat on the ice chairs made by Yuwen Zhouyuan and discussed how the fourth round of the competition would proceed.
"This competition is really embarrassing. If two strong men met at the beginning and both were injured, wouldn't the person behind take advantage?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said extremely depressed.
At the beginning, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't think much about it at all. When he flew back towards the igloo, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
If the fourth round begins, Duanmu Jilong will definitely fight with him. Although he may not be injured, it will consume a lot of energy. He may be able to survive the second battle, but the third and fourth rounds
Four games!
Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little worried about this, and felt a little unfair in his heart. In the blink of an eye, he thought, whether it was the secular world or the cultivation world, when had it ever been fair?
"Fellow Taoist Yuwen, are you worried about this kind of thing?" Yang Liuqing asked with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"What do you mean? Do you have a solution?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked in confusion.
"Of course there is a solution. Haven't you heard of the Thousand-Year Stone Milk that restores mana in the world of immortality? With this Thousand-Year Stone Milk, no matter whether you have consumed all the energy in your body or you have been seriously injured, this will
Planting Millennium Stone Milk will allow you to recover completely in a short period of time." Yang Liuqing explained with a slight smile on his face.
"By the way, I actually forgot that there is a thousand-year stone milk, which made me worry in vain." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with an embarrassed smile. After finishing speaking, he looked at everyone and asked sheepishly: "Um...that you have?"
No thousand-year-old stone milk?"
"Yes, but not many. I only have two bottles with me. This thousand-year stone milk is extremely precious. Even our sect only gives half a bottle every year." Yang Liuqing explained, and then
He turned his attention to Ren Sisi and Cui Haoran, paused, and continued: "If you need it, I can lend you a bottle first."
"Thank you very much. If you need any help at that time, just say it. As long as it is within my ability, I will definitely help you." Yuwen Zhouyuan said gratefully.
"This is what you said! It's settled." Yang Liuqing said softly.
"Brother, I remember that you have that Ten Thousand Years Resurrection Spiritual Liquid, which is much higher than the Millennium Stone Milk." At this time, Qiong Haifeng suddenly transmitted a message to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
After hearing Haifeng's voice transmission, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought that Haifeng had seen it when he took Ten Thousand Years of Soul Resurrection Liquid after losing his strength in the battle with the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor. Afterwards, the little guy specially asked for a small gourd.
"Oh, I almost forgot about this treasure!" Yuwen Zhouyuan thought to himself.
Although the pool of spiritual liquid that has been restored for thousands of years is in the Heavenly Book space, he still kept a few bottles back then. Although he has used some over the years, there are still five gourds left.
Although he now had the trump card of Thousand Years of Returning Spirit Liquid in his hand, in order not to arouse others' suspicion, Yuwen Zhouyuan still pretended that he yearned for Thousand Years of Stone Milk.
"Although you are my opponent, I still hope to have a fair fight with you. I will give you this bottle of thousand-year stone milk first." Xing Luoye looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said seriously, holding a small green porcelain bottle in his slender hand.
It appeared in the hand and was handed to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Thank you, Fairy Xing." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
Seeing Xing Luoye giving a bottle of thousand-year stone milk to Yuwen Zhouyuan, Ren Sisi glanced at him coldly, then withdrew his gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Fellow Daoist Yuwen, how are you going to fight in the fourth round?" Yang Liuqing looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked, but he was thinking, if he had known better, he would have given him a bottle first.
"Fairy Yang, to be honest, I don't know how to fight. You all should know that I am a relatively low-key person." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile.
"Are you still low-key? There is no one in our younger generation who is more high-profile than you. On the first day, the top players of the younger generation gathered together, but you didn't go. Later, you had a conflict with Che Jian'an.
Fighting with that guy from the Soul Refining Sect, and fighting with Sima Xuanwu, nothing shows that you are very high-profile, huh!" Ren Sisi snorted coldly.
Hearing Ren Sisi demolishing his stage, Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly said: "I am very high-profile, now I am at the head office!" He rolled his eyes at Ren Sisi.
"Humph." Ren Sisi snorted coldly and turned her head.
"In the fourth round of the battle, I'm afraid I'm going to take action. Just now, Duanmu Jilong and I had some quarrels on the round platform. According to his personality, I'm afraid he will challenge me in the first round." Yuwen Zhouyuan was helpless.
said.
"Then I challenge you for the second round." Xing Luoye said with a slight smile.
"You want my life! At least you have to let me rest for a while! In the second round, you and Ren Sisi have a try. She is not weak." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, Xing Luoye and Ren Sisi looked at each other and nodded, indicating that it was okay.
"In the third battle, are you going to fight that casual cultivator?" Ren Sisi asked coldly.
"Not necessarily, it depends on how the casual cultivator chooses. If you think about it, the four of us have fought, he will definitely come on, and most of the time he will fight in the form of a roll call challenge. Maybe it will be me, too.
Maybe it's you." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"I'm really looking forward to this round of fighting. There are masters in every arena. There will be endless battles tomorrow." Yang Liuqing whispered softly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
"In my opinion, with your strength, you can almost become the number one in your third group, so there is no need to worry at all." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
When he finished saying this, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt something was wrong. Seeing Yang Liuqing's strange eyes, he remembered that Cui Haoran was also in the third group. He smiled awkwardly and said: "That..."
"You don't have to explain anything. Fairy Yang is indeed very strong. It will be very difficult for me to defeat her. If I were to face you, I'm afraid I would just admit defeat." Cui Haoran glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.