Evil Master

The white-headed old man clenched his hands and said: "Comrade Chi Meng, you have been fooling around outside for four years, you should come back with me now, right?"

< p > "Fuck your sister!"

Su Yun quietly stuffed something into Zhu Shan's hand and quickly escaped.

His speed was even faster than Duan Hong, who was standing on the stage and dodging the attacks of his opponent.

The white-haired old man laughed, as his two gentle eyes looked at Zhu Shan. The latter felt that this person's eyes were so beautiful, and seemed to be growing bigger and bigger, like an endless black hole, as if it wanted to swallow itself whole.

The bluestone platform could no longer withstand such a large amount of saber Qi and instantly collapsed.

This gave Duan Hong the chance to escape smoothly, and he rolled on the ground, escaping from the range of the Demonic Knife's blade aura.

< p > "Phew – Phew –"

Duan Hong was gasping for breath non-stop. Under the white mask, cold sweat was all over his face as he had overused his strength.

And Momochi Takano seemed to still have that limitless power, what was going on with him?

Releasing the blade aura wouldn't be possible forever, could it be that I really have to stay here today? Duan Hong secretly looked up.

He discovered that all the gazes in the surroundings were focused on him and Hundred Ground. If he wanted to escape, it would be very easy, as the iron gate at the entrance was just a piece of cake for him.

However, he knew that if he left, he would leave behind a shadow in his heart for the rest of his life, and it would be ten times harder to overcome this shadow than to shatter it now!

It seemed like he could only try out the Lotus Codex's internal energy. With just the hand Yin Heart Sutra and the Small Intestinal Meridian, it was about time to unleash its power.

The dagger quietly returned to Duan Hong's waist, he quickly put his hands together and adjusted his Qi to its maximum, circulating it to the two meridians on his right hand.

"Hehe, Devilish Eater, you seem to be too weak. If I had not cut you down, you wouldn't have been able to dodge it. If it wasn't for this Shura, perhaps I would have become your friend."

The killing intent from Momochi Takano fluctuated between high and low.

It was clear that he was also at the end of his strength. He kicked away the pieces of limestone at his feet, walked a few steps towards Duan Hong, raised the Demonic Knife high up, and took a pose of killing.

Everything has a fulcrum, and this fulcrum is the weakest point. After finding it, I had to use the Lotus Seal at all costs to imprint it onto —

One of the Lotus Seals, the voice of his second master, Deadgrass, appeared within Duan Hong's mind.

< p > fulcrum?

Where was the fulcrum of a hundred battles?

The light reflected off the ivory handle of the knife.

What entered Duan Hong's eyes was — — The heavens are on my side!

The hand holding the knife was the fulcrum.

As the blade slashed down, Duan Hong's right hand immediately moved forward, pushing his left hand onto the back of his right hand.

Chalcedony, not enchantment, is pure and pure, but not alluring!" The Lotus flower ceremony will sweep through all life!

< p > "Weng —

Duan Hong formed an illusionary red lotus in his palm. The lotus had only one layer and seven petals, and its high speed rotation was like an electric hammer, bringing about a sound similar to a monk chanting scripture as it ruthlessly struck Momochi Takano's falling hand.

< p > "Ah!"

The old Daoist's pupils constricted as he stared fixedly at the lotus flower Duan Hong shot out, and his body slightly trembled.

"Immortal Elder, what happened to you?"

Fan Tong sensed that his life was abnormal.

Suicide shook his head, didn't say anything, only feeling unease in his heart. It had been many years, he didn't think that the Lotus Seal would once again return to the world and a genius would appear in his Shaolin.

However, this Devilish Eater didn't seem to be of the Shaolin, at least he had hair — He sank into deep thought for a moment, recalling the scene of him being defeated by this Lotus Seal.

The illusionary lotus flower was like a dye, instantly dyeing Momochi Takano's entire body red. It was like a sacred Buddhist scripture, instantly carrying away the killing intent on his body and the Demonic Knife.

< p > "Boom!

Momochi Takano's internal organs were instantly displaced as they collided with each other in his chest. It was as though he had entered a blender, and the resulting impact caused his body to stay in place for less than a second, before instantly shooting out like a fired cannonball. His two blue eyes watched in disbelief as everything happened.

< p > "Dong!"

Momochi Takano's body smashed into the wall at the bottom level. His entire body caved in, as he stared upwards with a single word.

The Hundred War Demonic Knife returned to its original state and laid quietly beside Duan Hong.

< p > Not bad.

Duan Hong coughed a few times, and swallowed the blood that he was about to spurt. At the last moment, his body was still attacked by the blade qi, although it was only a little weak, it was enough to cut a meter thick limestone into half, and was enough to cause damage to Duan Hong.

In the past, Second Master was only able to produce 21 flowers on the third floor, so it's not bad for me to have 7 flowers now.

Duan Hong was a little pleased with himself in his heart. No, that can't be right, Second Master seemed to have released a white flower, so why is it red?

I'll have to ask him later.

The members on the second floor were still in a state of shock. They had never seen anyone be able to split apart a bluestone with a single slash. Moreover, they had never seen such a warped blade energy.

Although they were able to see it with their naked eyes, it was enough to make them excited even though they were able to quickly dodge it.

They didn't see it clearly.

In the end, no matter how Duan Hong pushed, Hundred Grounds' body flew off, and it actually smashed a hole in the wall. The whole factory trembled, and a lot of dust fell from the years of age.

With a flick of Pirlo's finger, the crystal glass fell onto the ground, shattering with a loud clang.

Shattering sounds woke the members from their sleep. Zhu Shan's lifeless body moved, as he woke up.

quietly picked up the Demonic Knife s.

< p > What's wrong?

What just happened?

He seemed to be asleep.

Zhu Shan felt something in his hands, and took it out to look. It was a ticket with the word Beijing written on the back of it!

What's the matter with the red-haired monkey?

It was written on the ticket in a mysterious manner. It was unknown if the other party would hand it over to him!

Really.

Ahem, Coach Jiang, is the match over now?

I guess so. I just realized that everyone was immersed in the rhythm of the match. To be honest, this kind of match is quite rare after so many years of commentating on it."

< p > I've only seen this once in my life as an Intermediate Asura. There are still many movements that you cannot see clearly, and need to go back to research the recording. I just don't know if it's done properly.

It was only then that all sorts of discussions started. The competition had far surpassed their imaginations, and no one applauded Devilish Eater because they were all afraid of this guy wearing a white mask.

Red Flower Society Big Sister Hong Fenghuang quietly turned her head and asked Jue Ming, "Dao leader, do you have absolute confidence in winning against him?"

The old Daoist shook his head and replied, "Fifty percent. If I stay put for a while longer, I believe that I might not be his match. I feel very familiar with his aura."

< p > "Oh!"

Hong Fenghuang said to Fan Tong: "Fan Tong, think of a way to clear up the information on this Devilish Eater, if this kind of person can stay in our Red Flower Society, it would be like adding wings to a tiger, the other blade is mine."

< p > "Ah?"

Duan Hong was startled, and looked down at the Hundred War Demonic Knife.

"Everything I like is mine, his is mine, and the knife is mine as well. If I can't get it, then I can't let others take advantage of me even if I have to destroy it!"

On the other side, Xu Baoguo watched the competition nervously, his fingers digging into the anus of the woman next to him. He was a practitioner, he could tell with one look that the Devilish Eater and the Jounin were comparable to him.

"Motherf * cker, this kind of person is too awesome. Second Brother is trying to find information on this Devilish Eater, and I want to learn a few moves from him. Money is not a problem."

The second brother, Xu Liguo, had a look of obvious displeasure on his face. He shot a cold glance at Xu Baoguo.

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