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Chapter 2230

Chapter 2230

"How about we give Luo Yuan a try?"

"Are you kidding? Luo Yuan's opponent is a guy who is expected to hit the top ten. Do you think Luo Yuan can beat him?"

"I guess Luo Yuan must have gotten some opportunities, otherwise his strength would not have grown so fast, and he was able to fight back and forth with Senior Brother Chen next door."

"That's just an illusion put on by Senior Brother Chen who doesn't want to reveal his strength."

"Yes, I think no matter how powerful that kid Luo Yuan is, he can't beat a real master."

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Hearing the discussion among the disciples in the T-shaped room No. 12 next door, Chen Yang couldn't help but become interested in tomorrow's matchup.

Tomorrow his first opponent is not very strong. The first three games were narrow defeats. The demon servant was also greatly traumatized. He may follow Wang's advice and give up, so he is not worried.

Looking back at the match between Xue Wuya and Luo Yuan, everyone was generally not optimistic about Luo Yuan. Including Xue Wuya, they all believed that Luo Yuan was only in the exterior realm and could not defeat Xue Wuya in the interior realm.

Only Chen Yang knew how thrilling his victory was today. If he hadn't discovered Luo Yuan's sneak attack right away, he might have fallen into his hands.

In the end, he still won the duel by relying on the threat of the bone sword to Luo Yuan. It was obvious that Luo Yuan, under the guidance of his mysterious man, did not want to fight to the death with Chen Yang and still retained his strength at this time.

Thinking of the sniper attack Xue Wuya would encounter tomorrow, Chen Yang couldn't help but laugh.

The puppet rat would not release the power of evil spirits, so it did not attract the attention of a few people at all.

As long as you hide in the blind spot, you can easily hear the conversations of several people.

Chen Yang was very satisfied with the puppet rat. After taking it back, he ignored Wang Yu's objection and put it directly into his storage bag, which made Wang Yu pouted in anger.

The next day.

The two came to the martial arts stage again.

Wang Yu's duel started first. As soon as she stood on the martial arts stage, she saw her opponent standing more than ten feet away, taking a posture vigilantly.

The disciple who faced off against Wang Yu was a thin, middle-aged man with a long beard and a Taoist robe. He looked like a disciple who had participated in many outer sect competitions and had rich experience, but had not been able to enter the inner sect.

Wang Yu was speechless. She wanted to speak to make the other party relax, but she was afraid that the thin man wouldn't be able to hear her voice, so she had no choice but to obey the law enforcement elder's request and summon the Bull Demon General.

As soon as the seven-foot-tall demon servant came out, a sense of oppression suddenly hit all around, causing waves of exclamations.

The disciples who came around immediately burst into cheers. Although some were gamblers, most of them came to join in the fun.

The skinny Taoist looked solemn and waved his fly whisk to summon his demon servant.

In an instant, the area around the martial arts stage became quiet.

Everyone, including Chen Yang, was stunned as they looked at the zombie that had just appeared on the martial arts stage.

It was a bald zombie with a sword in hand. On the bald head, you could still see obvious marks of the sword.

"Taoist priests drive monks to zombies. What kind of operation is this?"

Even Chen Yang, who thinks he has seen the world, said he has never seen such a situation.

Wang Yu on the stage was stunned. She opened her mouth wide and stared blankly at the thin Taoist priest's demon servant. For a moment, she forgot that she planned to admit defeat immediately after taking the stage.

After a long time, a burst of laughter broke out from the sidelines.

"What the hell? Taoist priests actually drive monks?"

"Isn't it because this bald donkey stole the Taoist priest's nun lover and was sacrificed to become a demon servant?"

"Haha, I have long advised Wang Xuan not to wear his Taoist robe and whisk whisk, otherwise the demon servant will laugh to death when he comes out, but he just doesn't listen."

A disciple sitting near Chen Yang laughed loudly and joked with the people around him.

Only then did Chen Yang realize that Wang Yu's opponent on the field was not a real Taoist priest.

It's just that his zombie servant is a real monk, or dressed as a warrior monk, with muscles all over his body, and he looks much stronger than ordinary zombies.


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