Chapter 995

Although it is not yet known who the mysterious fairyland expert who came to challenge Zhou Zong is, Zhou Zong's reputation in the Yin-Yang world for many years is solid.

Although Zhou Zong looked benevolent and kind-eyed, that was the temperament he had cultivated slowly after being in a high position for many years.

When he was young, Zhou Zong was notoriously ruthless and merciless, coupled with his aloof talent, at that time, he was also one of the best heroes in the world of Yin and Yang.

Up to now, basically in the Yin-Yang world, the vast majority of people have never seen Zhou Zong make a move.

The last shot was probably more than ten years ago.

At this time, a man in a black robe slowly walked out of the woods, with a black grimace mask on his face.

The person wearing the mask was naturally Lin Fan.

Lin Fan walked out slowly and walked towards Zhou Zong.

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Fan in an instant.

Discussions suddenly came from the crowd.

"Is this the elder Zhou Zong who challenged him?"

"I don't know who it is, but they still cover it with a mask."

The ground of this mountain was covered with yellow soil. Lin Fan walked by and raised a lot of dust.

When he came to Zhou Zong, he stopped and stared at Zhou Zong closely.

"You want to challenge the old man?" Zhou Zong asked at this time.

Zhou Zong was also surprised, he did not expect that a man in black robe came out, and even covered his face with a mask.

However, when looking into the eyes of the man in black robe opposite, Zhou Zong felt vaguely familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember who it was.

The only thing that is certain is that Zhou Zong definitely knows the owner of these eyes.

It must be some enemy.

Zhou Zong said lightly: "I don't know what enmity I have with you? Ask me to come here to fight?"

Lin Fan lowered his voice, making his voice hoarse, and said, "Elder Zhou doesn't seem to have a very good memory, and he doesn't even recognize me."

Zhou Zong said nonchalantly: "I, Zhou Zong, have traveled the world for dozens of years, and my enemies are all over the world. Why is it so strange that I don't recognize you?"

Zhou Zong sneered in his heart, this man in black robe is really naive, he thought that he would not be able to recognize him if he covered himself with a black robe?

In the world, there are only so many people who can cultivate to Jiexian Realm. As long as this person uses the exercises, Zhou Zong can quickly deduce his identity based on the exercises he used.

"My Yin-Yang Profound Sword, if you don't kill the unknown, you will be named." Zhou Zong said.

Lin Fan said slowly: "Long Yitian."

"Long Yitian?" Zhou Zong squinted his eyes, thinking quickly in his mind whether he ever had an enemy with this name, or an enemy with the surname Long.

It's a pity that he can't remember, after all, he has too many enemies.

"It doesn't matter if you are Long Yitian or Long Ertian, since you are challenging this old man, you should obediently lead him to death." Zhou Zong said in a cold voice.

He picked up the Yin-Yang Xuan Sword in his hand, and poured his powerful mana into the sword.

This Yin-Yang Xuanjian is one of the top magic weapons, and the skill that Zhou Zong practiced is called Tiger Roaring Sword Art.

This Whistling Sword Art is a set of top sword techniques handed down by the founder of Quanzhen Sect.

It is said that the founder of the Quanzhen Sect realized this set of sword tactics after observing the movements of the tiger.

The practice of Tiger Roaring Sword Art is quite difficult, and in Quanzhen Sect, there are very few people who can practice it.

Zhou Zong, on the other hand, has practiced the Tiger Roaring Sword Art to great success.

A sword swung across, and the roar of the tiger sounded, that was when the enemy's head fell to the ground.

Lin Fan looked at Zhou Zong in front of him, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

A year ago, Zhou Zong kicked himself down and threw himself into the garbage dump, which is vivid in his memory.

Just like that, even if Lin Fan was in the early stage of solving the Immortal Realm, the first thing he did after leaving the mountain was to challenge Zhou Zong.

"Tiger Roaring Sword Art." Zhou Zong held the Yin-Yang Profound Sword, stepped on the Seven Star Steps, and attacked Lin Fan with the sword.

Zhou Zong's sword was unusual. It was not just the powerful mana carried in the sword technique.

The sword energy behind Zhou Zong formed a three-meter-tall tiger. This tiger opened its mouth wide and attacked Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't change his face, when the sword and the tiger approached, he read aloud: "Canglong Jin!"

"Roar!"

A dragon chant resounded from Lin Fan's body.

In an instant, golden monster energy overflowed from his body.

Lin Fan slapped out a palm, and the Canglong Jin formed by a wave of golden monster energy blasted towards Zhou Zong.

boom!

A loud bang!

Lin Fan was knocked back four or five steps in a row by the power of Zhou Zong's sword.

Sure enough, the powerful man at the peak of the Jiexian Realm had a strong mana in his body, which was far beyond what he could match.

At the same time, Zhou Zong was also repelled several steps by Lin Fan's palm.

"What's going on, what kind of exercise is this?"

After all, Zhou Zong was very experienced, and when he fought for the first time, he saw that although Long Yitian in front of him had the same strength as Jie Xianjing, in terms of the mana in his body, it should be far inferior to his own.

That being the case, it stands to reason that the hit just now was the magic power of fighting.

At least one day, this dragon will be directly knocked into the air in this mana collision, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't mean to vomit blood, right?

But this dragon only took a few steps back a day.

What surprised Zhou Zong even more was that he had never heard of the exercises used by this dragon one day.

The hundreds of monks onlookers began to discuss in low voices one by one.

This Long Yitian, everyone had never heard of his name at all before, but they did not expect that if he did not sing, he would become a blockbuster.

At this time, a monk couldn't help feeling: "Long Yitian's battle, regardless of the outcome, I am afraid that the entire Yin-Yang world will be famous. I am really envious."

Another monk on the side said: "If you have the strength to challenge Elder Zhou Zong, you will naturally be famous in the entire Yin-Yang world."

"But having said that, who exactly is this Long Yitian? With such a strong strength, he couldn't have been an unknown person before."

They discussed in low voices.

"You are a demon cultivator, why is the mana you use golden?" Zhou Zong couldn't help asking.

Lin Fan was actually a little pleasantly surprised, the power of this Dragon Art really surprised Lin Fan.

I only have the strength in the early stage of the fairyland, and in the collision with Zhou Zong's magic power, I may have a slight disadvantage, but it is not big.

"Do you think it's necessary for me to answer your question?" Lin Fan said coldly.

Zhou Zong: "You're a dead duck with a stubborn mouth. When I defeat you, I'll see if you can tell me."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zong waved the Yin-Yang Xuan Sword in his hand, and said: "The fierce tiger comes out of the mountain!"

The Yin-Yang Xuanjian in his hand let out a roar, and the magic power in Zhou Zong's body also became stronger in an instant.

Zhou Zong felt that Long Yitian's skills were a bit weird, and he didn't want to give him a chance. This move directly carried killing intent. He didn't want to be defeated by such a guy who appeared suddenly, and he would lose his life at the end of the day.

(End of this chapter)

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