I seem to be an evil god

The wave-like sword light rose up and shot forward layer by layer. Liu Dao was slower than Byam in making moves, but the moves were formed much faster than Byam.

Facing the incoming sword light, Bayam stepped up his inner energy, gave up part of his control, and released his sword moves in advance.

This is a pure competition in moves. The two parties do not rely on the power of runes, but only use moves under their own control. However, some things, such as the gap in inner breath and energy, will not be reduced by this.

Bang!

The swords of the two sides collided, Liu Dao's wave of sword light was continuous, and Bayam's counterattack sword transformed into four arms and launched a powerful attack at the same time.

The two sides were in a stalemate for less than a second. Byam used his Arrancar to shatter part of the sword light, but he himself was hit by the remaining sword light and flew out of the ring.

Byam's piercing sword was already a little weak after shattering the sword light. With five arms and seventy-five sword shadows, only four penetrated the sword light, and finally gathered at three attack points on Liu Dao's chest and lower abdomen. , two places were blocked by armor, and the last one was blocked by Liu Dao with an iron sword, at the cost of breaking the sword blade.

"Lost."

This result disappointed many people. Although many people had already had this premonition after Liu Dao's strong performance, when the fact actually happened in front of them, they were still a little unbelievable.

Bang bang bang!

"Young man, the swordsmanship you use is not an ordinary inheritance, right?"

An old man with a gloomy face walked out from the side, applauding and saying.

He was followed by seven apprentices. When the other students saw him, they immediately separated a path.

"Faction leader!"

"Hello."

Liu Dao nodded, "I hope you already know my purpose."

"Haha, in such a huge royal capital, aren't thirteen clubs enough?"

The old man stopped applauding. He glimpsed a new school from Liu Dao's swordsmanship, and regarded Liu Dao as the pioneer of this school.

Liu Dao did not answer, but looked at the seven disciples behind the old man. Among them, there were several people who followed Tai Ya into the sewer.

finally come.

Liu Dao thought to himself, and immediately asked several people:

"Compared to these, these are your disciples, right? Who is here to teach me?"

"Eric, go!"

The old man assigned disciples, and at this moment, the sixth disciple walking at the end spoke up.

"Wait! Teacher, why don't you let me go!"

The old man stared at the sixth disciple intently for a few seconds, and finally said: "Okay."

The sixth disciple excitedly rushed to the ring and did not talk to Liu Dao. Instead, he looked at the other students.

"Everyone, the previous battle may have made you a little disappointed. You think that we, Feng Niao Ryu, are not as good as others, but this is just an illusion. Many secret moves can only be learned by core disciples, and my junior brother has only been in the school for a short time and is still in the process of learning. and in the process of improvement.”

Having said that, the Sixth Disciple pointed at Liu Dao, "Next, I will show you the secret swordsmanship of the Wind Bird Style, the Eight-Armed Wind Bird. Please pay attention carefully. This will be the strongest thing you can learn in our club." One of the sword skills!"

Under the encouragement of the Sixth Disciple, many students gradually regained their confidence and began to look forward to his performance.

If it was a normal process, Liu Dao, who was disguised as a disciple of another sect, should organize him, but at this time, Liu Dao was already attracted by the yellow light in front of him.

The detection spell will use yellow light to show the evil god's family members in the human body. At this time, in Liu Dao's eyes, the six disciples were surrounded by yellow light.

The sixth disciple was infected.

Liu Dao silently glanced at the other disciples, and yellow light also appeared on their bodies.

After turning off the probing spell, Liu Dao rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. The probing spell worked very well, but the result was shocking.

The large-scale spread expected by Liu Dao has occurred. Except for the leader of the sect, the other eight disciples are all infected.

He can't interfere in this matter.

After thinking about it, Liu Dao and the Sixth Disciple were already fighting. Liu Dao no longer wanted to win, and his sword power gradually became conservative. The Sixth Disciple was unable to attack for a long time. He changed his sword moves several times, but did not achieve the desired effect.

In the audience, the old man frowned, while the other disciples looked at the results on the field with a trace of calmness on their faces.

"Teacher, we should change."

The eldest disciple whispered from the side. The old man's face changed but he said nothing.

"Junior brother, let's do it."

The eldest disciple spoke out. On the stage, the sixth disciple's sword moves gradually slowed down, and they adopted the same defensive posture as Liu Dao.

Liu Dao had a thought and was about to gather his strength to strike out, but he saw the sixth disciple put his sword in front of his chest and turned sideways to face him.

"Wind Bird Eight-Armed Sword Power!"

The sixth disciple shouted loudly, and stabbed out the long sword in his hand quickly. Several phantoms appeared in his sword movement. It looked like there were eight arms attacking. There were more than 200 sword shadows thrust out per second. It was obviously a stabbing style. The moves formed a fine sword net!

"So strong!"

The onlookers screamed in surprise. Under the multiple shadows, Liu Dao retreated step by step. Finally, the Sixth Disciple struck a sword across Liu Dao's neck, and the infinite sword power slowly dissipated.

"Won!"

The students cheered, and the sixth disciple raised his arms high to declare his victory.

Liu Dao stood in the corner of the ring, his eyes gradually distorted as he looked at the sixth disciple.

It was not that he had emotional fluctuations because of winning or losing, but in the sword light just now, Liu Dao clearly saw that the Sixth Disciple had really grown eight arms.

It's not an illusion caused by speed, but eight real arms!

The sixth disciple's use of these eight arms was very clever. He hid his arms in the shadows created by his sword moves. Looking from the outside in, there was a hazy phantom on each of the eight arms. Naturally, people would not think that there was really such a thing. Eight Arms' association in this direction.

But in fact, under the shadow, the eight new arms do exist.

This can never be the real use of the Eight-Armed Wind Bird, so...

Liu Dao looked at the proud Sixth Disciple and said to himself: "Kill yourself."

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Liu Dao walked down from the corner of the ring. He pretended to be depressed in front of the leader of the faction who came over.

"Fengniao swordsmanship is well-deserved. I lost."

Regarding Liu Dao's frustration, the old man didn't say much, but was just thinking about something. Liu Dao said hello and left. Behind him, the old man and his disciples could be heard talking quietly.

"Master, you have seen the situation. By accepting this power, we can become stronger."

"let me think again."

Liu Dao turned around and looked at them silently, shaking his head slightly.

‘Take your time and enjoy your last peaceful moments. ’

After leaving the club, Liu Dao was sure that the Evil God Familia had begun to spread, and Liu Dao no longer hesitated.

He must immediately clear up his relationship with this incident and no longer have any communication with Bondarev. If he wants to remove the Dragon Blood Society from this incident, he needs a lot of preparations.

Returning to the Dragon Blood Society, Mattes reported to Liu Dao that a group of men sent previously had returned, and the sewer was already a kingdom of vines.

Liu Dao nodded and immediately ordered: "Gather all the members together, I want to announce something."

Mattes asked doubtfully: "President, why should all members be concentrated?"

There are thousands of people in the Dragon Blood Society, and it takes time and centralized planning to gather everyone together.

"Don't worry, little things."

Mattes took the order and left, setting the day for the mobilization and gathering at noon the next day, while Liu Dao pondered several techniques in his hands.

In order to cope with the coming storm, the time has come to make a choice.