The world is like a demon

Chapter 344

Those who can be eliminated twice and win three people in a row in the last game are the masters, and they are the masters among the masters. These elders looked down and their eyes showed strange colors.

This competition is very interesting. Many famous young monks in the monastic world have participated in it. Although it is not all, it is enough to watch. These 50 people can be said to be a microcosm of the current situation in the monism world.

Buddha, evil, Taoism, demons, there are no Confucian monks. Every monk in the direction of cultivation has unevenness. The Taoists have the most geniuses, leaving the two paths of demons and evil. Finally, it is Buddhism and Taoism. However, although this sect is very popular in the mortal world, it is not very popular in the monastic world. After all, it is not a Middle-earth sect. Root It is not popular.

Although the number of monks of demons and evil is not as good as that of Taoist monks, the two families are more than Taoist monks, which just forms a balance. It can be seen that in today's era, several families compete for heroes is inevitable.

When the number of people arrived, the host came up and announced the start of the semi-finals.

In the semi-finals, the rule is to win two games, and those who win two games in a row are shortlisted. They are not allowed to use disposable magic weapons and fight fairly. However, everyone knows that there is no fairness in the so-called game at all. Monks from their own sect are likely to have heavyweight magic weapons. For Sanxiu, it is basically An unattainable thing.

In addition to magic weapons, quality elixir is also the key to winning or losing, but the monistic world is so cruel. Whether it is magic weapons or elixirs, as long as you can get them, they are part of your strength. As long as you have the ability to use spiritual weapons, no one will say anything.

"This competition is the one with the largest number, the widest number of members and the highest strength since the opening of the rookie conference. Thanks to the care of the scattered practitioners of various sects, Zhou is very grateful. Now he will not talk nonsense and start the competition. This time, the venue has been changed to four, which is wider and more convenient for everyone to use. Now, let's start.

With the words of the host surnamed Zhou, the isolated venue below began to change, and the sixteen venues slowly began to change. The infinite elemental lights converged to form a field-shaped venue, which was just distributed evenly. The venue was four times larger than before, and each venue was a number. Ten square kilometers, all the energy is supported by the heavenly magic weapon of the yuan magnetic peak, which is extremely magnificent. The light in the sky floats down from the yuan magnetic peak, and the people who see it are extremely hot.

There are naturally four large characters in the venue, A, B, C and D, which are named separately.

"A venue, cloth clothes, Mo Han!"

"B venue, Zheng Mo, Li Junfeng."

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The consciousness of the cloth has already woken up. Hearing this sound, it immediately floated down and flew to the armor field in the air. Then there was a handsome figure. The cloth cloth glanced with the divine consciousness and then did not pay attention to it.

In the four games, two masters fought, which attracted the attention of countless people. Whether it was cloth clothes or Zheng Mo, they were all young leaders. They were famous, especially cloth clothes, which inherited Tianlei and Lutao's Taoism and attracted public attention, which made many people's eyes light.

Mohan was also stunned. He came from other cities and is a monk of the True Demon Sect. He has extremely high cultivation. Among the sects, he belongs to the top monks. Although he is not the top monks and has several brothers on his head, his strength is equally unfathomable.

The True Demon Sect is a recognized leader in the devil's way. Although he does not often walk out and let the Heavenly Demon Palace be the spokesperson of the devil's way, it does not mean that they do not have the highest fighting power. He came here to make the True Demon Sect appear in the eyes of the world.

In addition to him, there is another person who is stronger than him. He is their second brother. Even if Zheng Mo sees the second brother, he still needs to think about it, not to mention the mysterious eldest brother.

What stunned him was that in the first scene, his opponent was this mysterious cloth, refining master, and young genius. Along the way, the rumors about him made this genius disciple of the True Demon Sect grind out of the ears, and his heart was very unconvering.

After standing down, he looked at the cloth. When his breath was about to be adjusted to the maximum, his blood burned, and his strong energy and mana rushed up to the sky, covering the world with thick black, which was extremely powerful. Anyone would be surprised to see it. When he looked at the cloth after doing all this, he saw After the other party's deep starry eyes, his heart suddenly jumped, "This boy is a little strange and can't be underestimated."

This spirit is very strong. From afar, it looks like a dark cloud, which is shocking. Even those old monsters on the rostrum nodded secretly in their hearts.

"This boy is good. He is worthy of being an excellent disciple from the True Demon Sect. He can compete with the three Taoist sects." This is what Zunyu said.

"No matter how powerful it is, it can still be the boy in cloth. This scene is obviously just a defeat. That boy is simply a pervert and doesn't know how to practice." The old sword monster immediately interrupted.

"Hungry, this is, that boy, who is full of thunder, has got the true transmission. In addition to the real thunder, he has reached the point of chanting the method of life, which is indeed powerful." Zunyu's low voice, he pressed the cloth with momentum. Naturally, he knew that the boy was strange and didn't know if there was any killer mace.

"It seems that we have a lot of magic talents! Mohan seems to have never heard of it. A magic master secretly said to himself.

In the field, Mo Han urged to move to his heart's content and firmly locked his cloth clothes. He seemed to feel some uneasiness.

"The game begins." A low shout sounded in their ears.

Mo Han immediately took action. When he saw that the cloth was not used as a magic treasure, he naturally could not use it. When he heard the order, he immediately took action and made several strokes in front of his chest, forming several knives. With the shocking weather, he cut it to the cloth clothes. Where the knife passed, the air vibrated and was extremely fierce. At the same time, he moved and rushed over. Magic Tao is good at close combat.

Seeing this, the cloth slowly loosened his hands, waved one hand, and turned into a thunderbolt again. The five elements of mana quickly condensed in front of him, suddenly emitted an extremely bright color, condensed into a lightning snake, and blocked it forward. At the same time, he held his right hand and followed. Since someone had a hand-to-hand combat with him, then Let's accompany you. Since Leiyin became small, it seems that he hasn't done anything with anyone.

The power of thunder and lightning is extremely fierce, forming a power grid, colliding with the sky-cattering knife gas, making a few explosions, and a piece of light and shadow flashed by, colliding into pieces, dissipating, and sharing the autumn color equally.

At this time, Mo Khan arrived. When he saw the cloth clothes, his face was solemn. He waved his right hand, with infinite black gas on his right arm, condensing the strength of his whole body, forming a three-foot-long fist shadow, and brazenly killed him. On this fist shadow, a strong repressive force came out, as if to suppress everything, an invisible force. Completely seal the void around the cloth.

"Eat my magic boxing."

The face of the cloth remained unchanged, and the same palm was slapped out, forming a yellow palm, which was greeted by the power of thunder. As soon as the palm shadow came out, it was like a bulldozer, and immediately emitted another palpitation, as if it was going to destroy the world. It pushed forward, with a rumble, more domineering than the fist shadow.

"What kind of power is this?" Mo Han's face changed. Regardless of it, he suddenly met him. Then he felt an irresistible force. Through the mana, he extended over. Then he saw a small palm flying over. Without even reaction, he felt a pain in his chest. The whole person was brought up by this force and flew out a hundred feet away. He was still in the air and was shocked.

"Bomb." The palm shadow and fist shadow wanted to scream, like destroying and rotting, completely destroying it. The rest of the power flew far away and bombarded on the light curtain formed by the original magnetic god light, causing a shock.

The mana dispersed, and the cloth still stood there, looking at him indifferently.

Mo Han's face was a little ugly. He looked down, and his face suddenly turned pale. On his chest, a palm print suddenly appeared and turned red.

"I lost."

The magic boxing method is claimed to be the first in the real demon palace. One move was broken. If he didn't know that the other party was strong, it would be too stupid. Although it was only one move, he still had the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, but he felt that the cloth still kept his hand. Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.

The cloth said lightly, "Your mana is too weak. During the refining period, I was invincible. In the early stage of the golden elixir, I could also defeat it. In the middle of the golden elixir, I was not afraid."

Mohan was shocked and seemed to understand something.

"This boy is arrogant."

When Puyi spoke, he did not spread the sound, but said it openly. Where to fight, he was like an invincible god of war, proud of the world.

"Too arrogant." On Yuancifeng, those young monks saw this, their faces were blue, and they were invincible during the refining period. Didn't they say that they were not his opponents? This guy was so arrogant that countless people were eager to try and wanted to compete with him, but these people were just talking.

"This person is really arrogant to defeat a sudden Mo Han and dare to speak like this." The top monks among those young monks were disdainful. They were all monks belonging to the Taoist sect, and only those monks in the demon gate understood something.

Mo Han, from the True Demon Sect, was defeated in one move.

The magic power of the cloth is too strong.

Zun Yu looked at the sword elder and said, "Old monster, what can you see?"

The old sword monster frowned and sighed in his heart, "This boy has condensed his strength into one. In addition, the characteristics of Leifa, it is very sharper than the sword spirit. His palm seems to be a huge palm, but his power is completely concentrated on a point in the palm and directly chiseled a hole in the opponent's fist shadow. It's so simple to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. Indeed, after the refining period, he was invincible, and even the genius under our door went up, which was also a failure.

"Thunder and lightning mana is extremely strong. As long as it evolves to the extreme, it can penetrate everything and destroy everything. This boy is really a monster. How on earth did he cultivate it? Even Lu Tao did not have this achievement in those years!" The old sword monster also sighed.