Evil Zun absolutely favors the evil wife

Chapter 307 The Perfect Ending (3)
"I just killed someone casually as soon as I came up, this time it's okay, no one dares to stand up." Xuanyuan Siyu said feeling quite bored.

On Heroic Soul Ridge.

Helian Chunshui got up and stood on the high steps, looked at the people from all schools and factions below with a very majestic look, and said: "Over the years, martial arts conferences have been held in this holy place of unicorns, and the position of martial arts leader has always been reserved for those who are capable. In short, the last leader of the martial arts alliance passed away due to a serious illness a few months ago. So this year's martial arts conference will be presided over by our four great families. Any one who has passed ten moves will be our martial arts leader."

In previous martial arts conferences, the winner of the ring had to defeat the previous martial arts leader to become the incumbent, but this year the previous martial arts leader has passed away, and it is a new rule for this year to compete with the heads of the four great families.

But for this new rule, many people questioned it, and some people immediately stood up and responded: "Patriarch Helian's rule seems to be too harsh. It must be too many to fight ten moves under Wu Zun's hands!"

"That's right, how can such a thing be done!" A wailing voice sounded on Heroic Soul Ridge.

Helian Chunshui didn't give in at all because of these opposing voices. Instead, his eyes froze, and his tone was undeniably tough: "What can I say until you become the masters in this competition ring?"

That kind of tough tone and attitude silenced those people's doubts in an instant. It is indeed like what Helian Chunshui said, only the winners have the right to speak, and those who are capable have the right to speak!In this place where martial arts are respected.

"I've said everything that needs to be said, and this martial arts conference will begin now." After Helian Chunshui finished speaking, someone beat the eight drums next to the martial arts ring, and the morale suddenly rose. few.

"There is no limit to the format of the martial arts competition. As long as you successfully knock the other party out of the field, you will be considered a victory." Helian Chunshui waved his hand and said domineeringly: "I announce that the martial arts conference is now open. You can participate in any form and order as you like." Arena challenge."

After Helian Chunshui finished speaking, he slowly retreated and sat down on his seat, holding a cup of tea and quietly sipping, the next thing was for those people.

Because the 'Evil Venerable' hadn't made a statement yet, the others began to challenge on stage one after another. It has to be said that those people were all half-assed and not very interesting, because none of them were particularly powerful.

"It's too worthless." Xiaoman covered his mouth and yawned boredly and said, "That counterfeit came out, he stood up, and we can proceed to the next step of the plan!"

"It should be soon." Fufeng touched Xiaoman's head and said, "I saw Xijing and the others. Wouldn't it be more interesting to jump out and expose something after that counterfeit has overwhelmed the others with skill?"

"Master Xie Zun, you are the most wicked person!" Looking at the evil smile on the corner of Fufeng's mouth, everyone couldn't help sighing in unison.

Although the competition in the arena was not very exciting, there were still some cheering people, and they looked very excited. Didn't they make wedding dresses for others in the end?

In this place where martial arts are respected, the problem of strength is that there are a lot of common-level ones, and high-level ones are rare, but the strength is terrifying enough to reach the point of instant kill.

The high-level ones are always at the top, and the ordinary-level practitioners can only be placed in the lower ranks, or they are desperately cultivating towards the high-level.

The world is so cruel, it is doomed for the weak to prey on the strong.

The collision of flying swords and spiritual power in the martial arts arena created countless sparks. The mode of you blocking for me was stalemate for a long time, and finally one person was kicked out of the arena viciously.

Standing on the ring, the temporary winner proudly holds his weapon high, laughs and speaks arrogantly towards the audience, but is swept off the stage by another person in the next second. Who has the last laugh?

Batch after batch of people have changed back and forth on the martial arts arena, but this strength is really not flattering!

"It's just such a standard. I really disappointed the deity." The impostor said something slowly, and immediately made the smile of the person who was still laughing in the ring stiffen, and he couldn't help but look at That 'Evil Venerable' swallowed hard.

The evil master straightened up slowly, and immediately the maid lifted the tulle in front of him. The evil master still walked out of the chariot with a slow posture, and the woman with a thin veil in the chariot followed. Come out together.

"Xiaoman, just wait for a while, we can sit on that right away." The evil master looked at the woman beside him tenderly, pointed at the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance and said, "The position of the leader of the martial arts alliance."

"Well, I believe you." The woman next to her responded with a gentle and watery appearance.

The two people on this side talked arrogantly and big words, while the two deities on the other side couldn't help but started to complain.

"Lord Xie Zun, just wait for a while, we can sit on that right away." Xiaoman held Fufeng's hand tightly with both hands, held it tightly in front of his chest, and said affectionately: "The position of the martial arts leader .”

"Well, I believe in you." Fufeng said with a gentle look that was very cooperative.

"Pfft, hahaha!" After being teased by Xiaoman and Fufeng, everyone couldn't help laughing, but they still restrained a little bit, and they couldn't be exposed just because of these few laughs.

"Hearing that impostor call my name like that, why do you feel like you're all bad?" Thinking back to the voice of that person just now, Xiaoman couldn't help but shuddered all over: "But, it's coming out, We'll be out in a while."

"Everyone can prepare." Fufeng said while looking at them, then continued to look at the other side of the competition ring.

I saw that Xie Zun jumped onto the competition ring with a little tiptoe, just standing there, his opponent was a little timid, and secretly swallowed his saliva from time to time.

That Xie Zun looked at him coldly, his purple pupils were surprisingly frightening, the other party seemed to have made some important decision, he gritted his teeth and swung his sword, and slashed at that Xie Zun, but the figure of Xie Zun in front of him was Disappeared.

When the man held the sword and hadn't reacted, he felt a coolness behind him, turned his head stiffly, and saw the terrifying pair of purple eyes and the cold mask, subconsciously swung the sword and turned around but failed.

That fake Xie Zun still had some skills, his speed was extremely fast, and his movements were crisp and neat. He didn't give the other party any chance to react, and in just a flick of his fingers, the sharp nails fell into the other party's heart fiercely, pinching break his heart.Then, with a look of disgust, he threw the person, oh no, it's a corpse now, and threw the corpse out fiercely.

(End of this chapter)