The earthquake cracked, and Lu Xuanjian stepped backwards.

Black gun shadows emerged from the void all around. As night fell, there were no taboos!

"I'm finally willing to use your Tao, hahaha!" Lu Xuanjian laughed and raised his sword to block. He was still a little short of the level of Tao, but he was able to force Lu Chenzhou to use the [Dark] Tao. This battle was hopeless.

Regret! At the moment when the big spear and the long sword clashed, Lu Xuanjian's expression changed drastically. He suddenly felt severe pain in the tiger's mouth and the long sword whined.

"Why is the attack so fierce?"

In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that can't be broken! The faster the speed, the greater the kinetic energy!

The intensive gunfire turned into boundless darkness and hung upside down, making Lu Xuanjian feel suffocated and desperate in his heart, and Venus' spirit was ruthlessly shattered.

Bang! After another quick exchange, Lu Xuanjian's long sword came out.

All the bones in his hand were shattered and he could no longer hold the sword.

The big gun swept across, and the tip of the gun landed three inches in front of Lu Xuanjian's throat. Lu Chenzhou exhaled slightly and said with a smile: "You lose."

Lu Xuanjian was unwilling to admit defeat. If he were a Western fighter, he might have been killed.

After a moment of silence, he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, and I wish you good luck in the next competition! After this battle, I also have some ideas about my own way."

Lu Chenzhou clasped his fists: "I wish you success in asking."

[Lu Chenzhou: Current points are 1, ranking 12,000.]

"It's opened. It's only 1 point, and we've advanced hundreds of people... It seems that there are many people who haven't won yet."

…

"Look, Lu Chenzhou's ranking has changed."

"Has he finally been born? Why does he appear last every time?"

"Maybe I am too confident in myself and want to let other players do it."

"What? Lu Chenzhou's opponent in the first match is actually Lu Xuanjian? The two Lus have met so soon."

"Sure enough, it is similar to what I guessed. Lu Xuanjian is inferior... There is no way, Lu Chenzhou has already understood the Tao, and the level is different."

"Yes, the path of darkness is too strong."

"I hope this chief will not take the path of evil."

The birth of Lu Chenzhou immediately attracted attention from all sides.

…

Hong Tianxiang's eyes were fixed on the battle between "Double Continent" and his brows were furrowed: "Is this really the dark path?"

His boxing theory is also infinitely close to the sixth level, and he is only one step away from the Tao level.

…

The purple energy went eastward in a mighty and mighty way, and Zhang Lingmiao left the platform of life and death holding her sword.

In front of him, a fighter whose strength was close to the end of the Three Realms knelt on the ground with his fists on the ground. He was already defeated.

The Taoist looked at the news and murmured: "Lu Xuanjian, are you losing now?"

…

Game Day 33.

In a dense forest in the mountains.

Lu Chenzhou walked cautiously in the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, the Tiger Tai Sui Ancient Sword in his mind was spinning wildly, and a sense of extreme danger came over him, and he looked up.

At some point, a shadow of Lord Shiva with a destructive aura quietly appeared hundreds of meters above the ground, causing the mountains and forests to tremble.

The figure of Lord Shiva danced, and when he reached out his hand to press, a phantom of a gigantic hand ten feet wide came towards him to grab him.

"Psychic attack?"

A lotus platform appeared under Lu Chenzhou's feet, with a diamond mantra protecting his body.

The invincible Vajra Curse Seal instantly shattered, and the big hand seal showed no signs of stopping.

Lu Chenzhou said without hesitation: "Admit defeat!"

In an instant, his figure dissipated and disappeared from where he was.

In the dense forest inside and outside, an old man in linen clothes who was as haggard as a mummy had bright eyes and said with a smile: "It's a pity that the little guy is so decisive in admitting defeat, but if he can force me to shake the [Shiva Mahamudra] without dying, it's okay."

It’s pretty good, and his spiritual cultivation is among the best among the masters in Daxia.”

His name is Tamil, his mental power has reached 2500 prajna, he has reached the limit of the three realms, and he is 180 years old this year.

The average lifespan of Whispering Heart Cultivators is shorter than that of Daxia Martial Arts practitioners, but one advantage is that there is no decline in Qi and blood.

Even their frail bodies have no room for decline.

Therefore, in Bosuo, the older you get, the more demonic you become.

…

Su Cheng Longwu and Lu Chenzhou appeared, sweating profusely.

"The attack just now was too terrifying. It felt no weaker than the giant bear of Landa Temple. It gave me the illusion of facing the master directly."

He was still frightened, but fortunately Tiger Taisui foresaw the danger in advance, and fortunately he had the Vajra Seal in his practice.

Otherwise, he may be in trouble.

"Compared with traditional arenas, this kind of complex competition venue is very beneficial to some powerful people. They only need to hide after landing and then use psychic skills to kill the enemy remotely. In the next competition, you must be more careful and hurry up.

Improve your spiritual power... Moreover, this powerful man actually has the intention to kill me."

With a sharp look, he searched for that person's information through the list.

"Hand of Destruction·Tamil..."

Hostility is normal during a game.

But the old man had unabashed murderous intentions, so he would kill him as soon as he came in.

A person as strong as Lu Chenzhou could admit defeat and run away, but if it were an ordinary master, he would probably be killed.

But he looked at the news and there was no news of anyone else being killed.

"With Taimu's strength, it's not a big problem to kill an ordinary mid-level player instantly. If he kills indiscriminately, it's impossible for everyone to give up and run away. Could it be that this old guy is here for me? Moreover, Taimu can obviously win consecutively.

He was directly promoted in 30 games, but he kept messing around in the rookie round. It was obviously intentional!"

The Heaven Dou Order only recognizes warriors, regardless of whether your ideals are good or bad.

In the past, there were black warriors who ambush and assassinate the Star Tower, forcing all nations to take turns sending strong men to guard it.

…

Caribbean Sea, foggy sea.

On the ghost ship, a skinny old man opened his eyes.

Tamil, can be called the strongest group of people under the whirling spiritual master.

On the bow of the ship, a majestic figure with long red hair like a god and demon stood with his hands behind his back, a demonic aura rising to the sky, and a newly forged supreme sword [Hyakki Kiri] hanging from his waist.

He is the master of Xueyin Building, Beichen Ghost Sword, and the master of Qianye Family.
Chapter completed!