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Chapter 114

In the ancient temple, the feast of competition has begun.

Zhao Wuyou was alone, walking casually in the endless hall, and his soul power had spread.

"Um?"

Zhao Wuyou suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction. Although there was still a long distance, he could still faintly see a sudden purple light.

When the bald boy "silently" took out the purple stone, the purple stone emitted this dazzling purple light.

"Purple stone!"

Zhao Wuyou did not hesitate and instantly exploded at the fastest speed towards the purple light.

But it is obvious that he was still a little farther from the location of the purple light. When he arrived, the purple light had disappeared, and the one who got the purple stone was a peak disciple of the second realm of the Thunder Sword Sect.

This disciple of the Thunder Sword Sect may not be too strong, but his speed is extremely fast. After he got the purple stone, he fled immediately. Then several disciples arrived and did not stop him.

When Zhao Wuyou came here, the disciple of the Thunder Sword Sect happened to disappear from his sight.

"It's one step late." Zhao Wuyou shook his head.

In the void next to it, there were several other people.

"Purple stone, and judging from the purple light that just emitted, there seems to be more than one..."

"It's a pity that we're late. Zi Shi has been taken away by the disciple of the Thunder Knife Sect."

"It's no pity. I know the disciple of the Thunder Sword Sect just now. His strength is not weak at the peak of the second realm. Even if we can arrive in time, it's impossible for us to snatch the purple stone from him."

"We can't snatch it, but isn't Niu Zhan here?"

These people were talking and laughing, and their eyes were intentionally or unintentionally looking at a sturdy and rough man next to him.

Now those who arrived at the ancient temple are almost all powerful people who were originally exploring the core level of the ancient tomb. The peak of the second level is only part of it, and there are also many at the late stage of the second level.

Most of the people present are only in the late stage of the Second Realm, and the rough man they are watching is a strong man at the peak of the Second Realm.

"Damn it, I was taken first!"

The rough man Niu Zhan looked gloomy and let out a low roar. He noticed teasing eyes around him, and couldn't help but get angry, "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Seeing Niu Zhan get angry, the people also restrained their smiles.

Niu Zhan snorted coldly, trying to leave, but by chance, Zhao Wuyou was standing there in the direction he left.

Niu Zhan also saw Zhao Wuyou's existence.

"A disciple of Gu Cang Sect, early stage of the second realm?"

Niu Zhan was even more angry, "In this ancient temple, all the cats and dogs have come in. Even the waste from the early stage of the Second Realm dares to come in!"

"Get out of here!"

Niu Zhan has always been arrogance and domineering. He just missed Zi Shi again and felt very upset. Now that he saw Zhao Wuyou, a mere second-level early stage, actually blocking him, he was immediately angry and waved his hand and drove a powerful spiritual power to attack Zhao Wuyou.

He actually didn't kill him, he just wanted to blow Zhao Wuyou away. If Zhao Wuyou was smarter, he would immediately retreat to the side when he saw him taking action, and would not be injured.

But obviously Niu Zhan messed with the wrong person.

The moment he saw Niu Zhan take action, Zhao Wuyou not only did not retreat, but instead took a step forward and arrived in front of him.

"What do you want to do?" Niu Zhan couldn't help but be surprised.

The people who had just teased Niu Zhan in the Void behind were also watching this scene strangely.

They also thought that this early-stage disciple of the Gu Cang Sect would be very conscious of retreating. The other party not only did not retreat, but instead took the initiative to meet him.

But the next scene made the people stare at each other.

"Try the sword with you!"

The cold sound that seemed to have no emotion was heard in Niu Zhan's ears, and Niu Zhan's eyes widened.

Zhao Wuyou, who was in front of him, drew his sword in an instant.

Like lightning.

He clearly waved only one sword, but at this moment, three sword lights suddenly rushed out. These three sword lights drove a trembling sword intent, and even slashed towards Niu Zhan at the same time.

"What?"

Niu Zhan's expression changed drastically, and any of these three sword lights made him feel palpitations.

In just a moment, he burst out with his strongest strength, but with all his strength, he only barely blocked two of the sword lights in it, and the remaining one was not hindered and passed directly through his body.

laugh!

Niu Zhan's sturdy figure was cut in half by the sword light, and his flesh and blood were floating, while Zhao Wuyou had already put away his sword and stood up.

"Yes, with the Green Black Divine Sword in hand, killing the peak of the second level is much easier than before." Zhao Wuyou looked at the corpse below and seemed very calm.

He even defeated the sword emperor Hongri one-on-one, and killed the peak of the second level, which was not difficult.

Especially after he obtained the Qingwu Divine Sword, his sword technique was directly increased by three times, and it would naturally be easier to kill the peak of the second level.

He was very calm, but the disciples of the late-stage sects who were watching Xukong beside him could no longer be calm.

"Die, Niu Zhan is dead!"

"Just one sword, I instantly killed Niu Zhan at the peak of the second realm?"

"This person is so strong!"

These disciples of the sect were all amazed at Zhao Wuyou's strength.

As for Niu Zhan's death, no one cares.

It is true that disciples of various sects in Yunzhou rarely fight when they are exploring the ancient tombs, but that is also under normal circumstances.

Now that the ancient temple was born, there is no morality to talk about in the face of this great opportunity.

Every time the ancient temple is born, it is a feast of killing and a bloody storm. The various sects in Yunzhou have long been prepared and have reached a consensus that all the killings in the ancient temple are legitimate struggles for interests and cannot be regarded as hatred.

Therefore, even if a disciple is killed in the ancient temple, he can only blame the disciple for his weak strength and cannot blame others for his fault.

"When I was at the core level before, I still had to have some concerns. After all, I couldn't make too many enemies for the sect, but in this ancient temple..." Zhao Wuyou's eyes were filled with a trace of bloodthirsty light.

He likes the environment of the ancient temple.

Unrestrained, kill as long as you want. Everyone can let go of their hands and feet to fight and kill, and they don’t have to care about enduring the consequences afterwards.

This is the stage he wants and can also display it with all his heart.

Wow!!

Suddenly, a purple light that soared into the sky shone from a void in the distance.

This purple light is so rich that there are not only one or two purple stones.

"This ancient temple is becoming more and more interesting."

Zhao Wuyou smiled lightly and then rushed towards the purple light as fast as possible.
Chapter completed!
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