"Do you really think that with the support of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, we won't dare to kill you?"
Countless disciples of the Zhou family looked angry and pointed at Shen Chenfeng and shouted loudly.
Zhou Jinghai's face turned blue and white, and he suddenly shouted loudly and said: "That's enough, shut up."
Hearing this, the disciples of the Zhou family did not dare to speak out.
But they still stared and glared at Shen Chenfeng.
"Shen Chenfeng, do you think I am scared? If I bet the lives of the entire Zhou family, I, Zhou Jinghai, will be afraid of you?"
Zhou Jinghai snorted angrily, and a frightening murderous intention flashed in his eyes.
"You still say you're not afraid?"
Shen Chenfeng sneered and said mockingly: "Since you are not afraid, why don't you dare to agree?"
"Who says I don't dare?"
Zhou Jinghai took one step forward, and a depressing aura erupted from his body, saying: "Shen Chenfeng, I promise you today. I will use the entire Zhou family to fight with you."
"Old Zhou."
"Don't be impulsive."
"You are so old, why are you fighting with a junior?"
The heads of the major clans looked horrified and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him.
Zhou Jinghai ignored him, turned around and looked at the young man behind him, and said, "Zhou Yibai."
"The disciple is here."
Zhou Yibai's heart was awe-inspiring and he took a step forward.
"Now I put the lives of the entire Zhou family in your hands."
Zhou Jinghai said expressionlessly: "This competition, try your best, don't let me down."
"Young Master, I'm begging you."
"Please teach us a lesson, Shen Chenfeng, this trash who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."
"Today, let the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect know how powerful our Zhou family is."
The disciples of the Zhou family were full of confidence in Zhou Yibai and shouted to cheer him up, wanting to teach Shen Chenfeng a lesson.
Zhou Yibai also looked arrogant and said: "Don't worry, everyone, don't worry, clan leader. I, Zhou Yibai, will never lose in this competition."
"good."
Zhou Jinghai nodded with satisfaction, laughed loudly and said, "Go ahead."
"As commanded."
Zhou Yibai's figure flashed and appeared in the sky.
He raised Ragnarok, pointed at Shen Chenfeng's figure from afar, and roared: "Shen Chenfeng, come down and die!"
"Damn it."
"This Zhou Yibai dares to provoke our Great Wilderness Immortal Sect."
"Senior Brother Shen, kill him!"
The Great Wilderness Immortal Sect was filled with anger and shouted crazily.
"Shen Chenfeng, never underestimate the enemy."
Da Luo Sword Master took one step forward and shouted in a low voice: "This Zhou Yibai, although he is only at the peak of God Refining, is the first of the eight young masters in the Southern Wilderness, and is known as the Master of the Divine Sword. Not only is his swordsmanship superb, but he also relies on that immortal weapon. , it is difficult to find an opponent in the entire Southern Wilderness."
"Master Divine Sword?"
"He is actually the leader of the eight young masters of the Southern Wilderness?"
"How can this be?"
After hearing this, the Dahuang Immortal Sect gradually fell silent.
Gu Xingtian sneered and said, "Don't say he is the leader of the Eight Young Masters, even I, the King of Heaven, will definitely be defeated today."
"Why is this?"
Daluo Sword Master was full of surprise and didn't understand why Gu Xingtian was so confident in Shen Chenfeng.
"Just because that guy is a sword cultivator."
Gu Xingtian smiled evilly and said: "As long as he is a sword cultivator, he will definitely lose."
"Shen Chenfeng, get out of here!"
At this moment, Zhou Yibai's arrogant voice sounded again.
"Do you really want to die?"
Shen Chenfeng's eyes turned cold, his body flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yibai.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Everyone looked at the two of them and subconsciously held their breath.
One side is the young master of the Zhou family, the first of the eight young masters of the Southern Wilderness.
On the one hand, he is the Son of the Great Wilderness and the grandson of the Sword Saint of the Four Seas.
The battle between these two people not only represents their personal wishes, but also represents the struggle between the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect and the Divine Will Alliance.
Are the disciples of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect stronger, or the disciples of the Divine Will Alliance?
Did Shen Chenfeng become a slave of the Zhou family, or did the Zhou family die to apologize?
Everyone stared without blinking, waiting for this unprecedented battle.
Even the patriarchs of major families, Daluo Sword Master and others were full of nervousness, and their palms were stained with sweat.
At this moment, a harsh sound suddenly came from the extremely oppressive space.
"Tell me, how many moves will Shen Chenfeng win in this competition?"
I don't know whether it was intentional or the surroundings were just too quiet, but Gu Xingtian's voice was clearly heard by everyone.
Suddenly, countless disciples of the Divine Will Alliance glared at Gu Xingtian.
Yue Hanzhu quickly understood what Gu Xingtian meant, and deliberately lengthened his voice and said: "Let me tell you, with Shen Chenfeng's strength, it would take at least ten moves to defeat Zhou Yibai. After all, he is the number one son of the Southern Wilderness. There are also immortal weapons, so you should be more resistant to being beaten."
"Ten moves, you think too highly of him."
Gu Xingtian smiled disdainfully, stretched out three fingers and said: "With at most three moves, Shen Chenfeng can win. Little girl, do you dare to bet with me?"
Yue Hanzhu also became interested and asked: "What kind of gambling method?"
"If I win, you will do something for me."
Gu Xingtian grinned and said: "If I lose, I will teach you a secret method. Even without dual cultivation, you can open the Yin and Yang pupils."
"Is this true?"
Yue Hanzhu was overjoyed and said, "You didn't lie to me?"
"joke."
Gu Xingtian's face was full of arrogance and he said: "Why did I lie to you, a little girl?"
"good."
Yue Hanzhu's eyes were bright and he said: "That's it."
Creak!
As the conversation between the two ended, Zhou Yibai clenched his fists, his facial features were slightly distorted, looking ferocious, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, did you hear that? You can kill me within three moves they just said."
"Why do you need three moves for a piece of rubbish like you?"
Shen Chenfeng clenched the Tiangang Sword tightly, exuding an extremely sharp aura and said: "If I want to defeat you, one move is enough."
"one move?"
Zhou Yibai laughed angrily, glared, and said, "Okay, Shen Chenfeng. Today I want to see how you can kill me with one move."
Swish, swish, swish!
Zhou Yibai held the Dusk Divine Sword in his hand and pointed at Shen Chenfeng in the distance.
Countless rays of light suddenly shone on Shen Chenfeng's body.
Countless negative emotions such as aging, weakness, slowness, fatigue, poisoning, hallucinations, confusion, etc. were raging crazily in Shen Chenfeng's body.
Ragnarok!
With one strike of the sword, twelve negative forces will appear on the enemy.
Even the gods in heaven cannot bear it.
Failing before you fight!
This is the innate magic of the Dusk Divine Sword!
Although the Dusk Divine Sword in Zhou Yibai's hand is only a mid-grade immortal weapon, its power is still extremely terrifying.
Before the sword was struck, seven negative forces appeared on Shen Chenfeng's body.
Even if the body of the Nine Saints is extremely powerful, Shen Chenfeng cannot resist it.
In an instant, he was like Gu Xingtian, his whole body was frozen there, like a statue, unable to move.
"Hahaha, with such little strength, you dare to utter wild words and say you want to kill me with one move?"
Zhou Yibai laughed wildly, then his eyes were red, and with a strong murderous intention, he flew out a sword until Shen Chenfeng faced the door and roared: "Shen Chenfeng, go to hell."
