Lord Of All: My Territory Can Infinite Evolution

"Haha, your trick is quite good. Unfortunately, I won't accept your trick."

Zhou Yan shook his head and smiled.

"Oh?" Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "You are such an ant, and you still try to negotiate terms with me. It is simply wishful thinking. In this case, I can only send you to have tea with the Lord of Hell."

"Hmph! Do you think you can kill me?" Zhou Yan mocked.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Wang Teng said disdainfully, and then his figure flashed and appeared in front of Zhou Yan. At some point, he held a long sword in his hand. The long sword glowed with a dark green light and looked very sharp.

Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed suddenly. He didn't expect that the other party was so powerful. He was a peak Innate Seventh Layer expert, while his opponent was only an Innate Fifth Layer player.

The difference between the two is too great.

"How is it? Are you convinced?" Wang Teng said with a proud smile, as if he had already seen this kid cut into several pieces by him.

"impossible."

Zhou Yan shook his head. Although his strength was not as good as the person in front of him, it was not far behind. Moreover, he also had the strength of the ninth level of Innate. There was absolutely no way he would lose to this trash.

"Whether you believe it or not, I'm going to kill you."

Wang Teng held a long sword and stabbed Zhou Yan in the neck.

Zhou Yan's face changed slightly, and he felt a strong sense of danger.

"Bang~~"

The spiritual energy in Zhou Yan's body exploded instantly, and he concentrated all the energy in his body on his right fist. He clenched his fists tightly and punched Wang Teng's sword.

A huge force struck, and the sword in Wang Teng's hand flew away.

"Pfft."

Wang Teng spurted out blood, and his body was shaken back dozens of steps before he could barely stabilize himself.

"What a terrifying power. This kid's power is so terrifying."

Wang Teng was horrified. He completely underestimated Zhou Yan's power. He originally thought that Zhou Yan was just an Innate Eighth Layer Martial Artist, but he didn't know that Zhou Yan was actually so powerful that he was not even inferior to him.

"Your cultivation is stronger than I imagined. No wonder you dare to challenge me." Wang Teng sneered.

Zhou Yan's face was expressionless. He looked at the long sword on the ground and thought to himself: "It seems that we have to use the Spirit Weapon to deal with this kid."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan flipped his wrist, and a dark dagger appeared in his hand. This dagger exuded an icy cold light.

"Whoosh."

Zhou Yan moved quickly, holding a dark dagger, and stabbed towards Wang Teng. There was a hint of cold murderous intent on the dagger.

"What a terrifying speed. He is actually a martial arts practitioner."

Wang Teng's expression changed drastically. He felt a fatal threat. If he was attacked, he would definitely die.

"Hmph, boy, your death has come." Wang Teng roared angrily, clenched the sword with both hands, and slashed towards Zhou Yan.

"Dang~dang~"

There was a crisp sound, and the dagger collided with the Black Iron dagger. The two daggers each ejected, drew an arc in the air, and landed at Wang Teng's feet.

"What? How could this happen?"

Wang Teng's expression changed drastically, he couldn't figure it out at all. This kid's strength is obviously far superior to his, so why can't he even take advantage?

"Boy, I advise you to just surrender. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste the power of my dagger." Wang Teng said with a cruel smile.

"Then give it a try." Zhou Yan sneered.

The two fought again, and Zhou Yan still did not have the advantage, but he relied on his super strength to suppress Wang Teng.

"What's going on? This guy can still withstand my attack? How strong is he? Has he also reached the Innate Eighth Layer?" Wang Teng's face was gloomy, and he secretly guessed in his heart.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Wang Teng staggered back, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"What? It won't work anymore? I advise you to surrender quickly. Maybe, if I am in a good mood, I will let you go." Wang Teng sneered.

"Haha, even if I die, I will never surrender to you." Zhou Yan shook his head firmly.

"Okay, okay, you have backbone, today I'm going to see how long you can last."

Wang Teng narrowed his eyes, stretched out his palm, and found an additional pill in his hand. He threw it directly into his mouth and swallowed it, and then violent spiritual energy fluctuations surged out of his body.

"Innate Ninth Layer!?"

Wang Teng's expression changed drastically. He finally saw clearly that Zhou Yan's true cultivation level at this moment was actually Innate Ninth Layer. He didn't expect that this kid would hide so deeply. It seemed that it would not be easy to take his life easily today.

"Boy, it's still too late to admit defeat." Wang Teng said coldly.

"Don't even think about it."

Zhou Yan shook his head. He knew that if he surrendered at this moment, there would be only death.

"Boy, don't toast me and you will be punished with a drink." Wang Teng's eyes were dark.

"I just like to drink fine wine, how about it? You want to kill me? Then go ahead and do it."

Zhou Yan said disdainfully.

"Okay, in that case, don't blame me for being rude." Wang Teng shouted, waving his palm, a black spear appeared in his hand.

"Black Wind Gun!"

Wang Teng shouted, and the black spear suddenly turned into thousands of black afterimages, attacking Zhou Yan.

"snort!"

Zhou Yan's face changed slightly, and he waved the black sword in his hand, displaying a sword technique to confront the black wind gun. His swordsmanship was not exquisite and had many flaws, but it contained extremely powerful power, which greatly increased Zhou Yan's defense.

"Bang bang bang."

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and the whole pavilion shook. Zhou Yan kept making moves to remove the power of the black wind gun. But his swordsmanship was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that he could no longer hold up.

"Pfft!"

Finally, the power of the black wind gun completely disappeared. Zhou Yan vomited blood, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his body was shaking. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Boy, let's see where you run away!"

Wang Teng sneered, and quickly swept away. His dagger poked out from the void and stabbed Zhou Yan in the chest.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhou Yan reacted quickly and evaded immediately.

"boom!"

The dagger passed through his clothes, leaving a hideous wound. Bright red blood flowed down and dyed the ground red.

"hiss......"

Wang Teng took a breath. He never expected that this kid would be so difficult to deal with.

"Boy, you are indeed very strong, but with absolute strength, you are still defeated by me. Your strength is still not enough to compete with me."

Zhou Yan sneered, his body moved, and the dagger in his hand stabbed out again.

Zhou Yan was in danger, Zhou Yan did not dare to neglect, and immediately used a set of messy sword skills to try to block Zhou Yan's attack.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!"

The two attacks collided, making a metallic clashing sound. Zhou Yan is indeed a talented person. Although his swordsmanship is slightly worse than Wang Teng's, it is not comparable to Wang Teng's.

Wang Teng was forced into danger, and a flash of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, there are still three moves left and you will be eliminated."