Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

He could not allow this head of unknown origin to continue to grow wildly.

After a long time, Wan Ruicai seemed to calm down, and the healing medicine relieved the pain a lot.

Although his face was pale, he did feel much better, "Thank you, father..."

In his own words, he definitely didn't have the courage to cut off the head from his neck with a sword.

"Tell your father what the truth is." Wan Zhu looked at his child indifferently.

"Father, didn't I already say that?" Wan Ruicai's smile stiffened.

"Do you think I will still believe it after seeing this?" Wan Zhu said, "I don't believe that a Tianyan sect can do such a thing."

Wan Ruicai still wants to quibble even now, "No, don't you think they were once a famous demon sect? There are already countless methods of casting curses."

But soon, his father pointed at his sword, making him stunned.

"Ruicai, tell your father the truth." Wan Zhu's voice was full of exhaustion.

Wan Ruicai covered his wound and said with a cry, "I said... the child can say anything."

He continued in a weak voice, "It's a blood pill. A monk in a red mask gave the child a formula for refining the blood pill."

"Blood Pill?" Wan Zhu seemed to have heard about it, but didn't understand it.

"Elixirs refined with other people's blood can increase the speed of practice." Wan Ruicai said weakly.

"..." Wan Zhu was stunned for a moment.

His child suddenly grabbed his sleeve and begged, "Father, please save the child, I don't want to die!"

"Father...will save you." He hesitated, and in the end everything he wanted to say turned into a sigh.

Chapter 50: Chapter 50 You play me

On the day of the game, the whole place was buzzing with people.

After the two disciples from the famous and upright sect decided the winner, it was the turn of the two demon cultivators to step onto the ring.

He Youzhou is one of the demon cultivators.

Of course, he didn't actually practice any evil skills. He mainly practiced swordsmanship.

If you insist on saying that cultivating yourself into a pendant is a crooked way, He Youzhou will not refute it.

After all, how can a serious person practice and train himself into a sword pendant.

"Referee, aren't you shouting slogans today?" He Youzhou, who was waiting for the referee to introduce the contestants, waited for a long time before the referee could speak.

"Is it the problem with my sword?" As he said that, he threw his "big brother" to the ground.

"No, it's just a small problem here." The referee said quickly.

He cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, we can start normally."

"The person standing on our left now is He Youzhou from Tianyan Sect!"

"He relied on his weird luck to get through all the obstacles and reach today's game. It's simply a miracle!"

"Many people have already suspected that his luck is just a disguise. He is actually a very powerful monk!"

"It's a pity that no one has been able to find evidence to prove this. Everything is still speculation!"

“But I have to say that the way he wins every time is amazing because it’s such a coincidence!”

"So, can Heyouzhou continue this strong luck today? Let's wait and see!"

"Then there's Yu Buxiu on the right!"

"This is a monk who is only 15 years old and has reached the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage! He is only just one step away from the Core Formation Stage. What a monster he is!"

"There are rumors that he is a direct disciple of one of the eight demon sects!"

"He has defeated his opponents cleanly and neatly in these games. If there were no restrictions, his opponents would probably be dead!"

"How strong he is is still a mystery, because no one can match his full strength."

"How ruthless Yu Buxiu! How powerful Yu Buxiu! Will he easily defeat his opponent today and reach the finals!"

"Then, without further ado! Let the game begin!" The referee waved his sword and announced the start of the game, and then he calmed down.

Yu Buxiu's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he came to He Youzhou.

Beside him stood several swords condensed from spiritual energy, the tips of which were pointed at He Youzhou.

The sword itself is like a surging black mist, full of ominousness.

And He Youzhou, who was hunched over, looked sluggish, as if he couldn't react at all.

"What happened to He Youzhou!? He was stunned!? No, the point is, He Youzhou didn't hold the weapon in his hand before the game started!? This is a huge mistake!" the referee explained after seeing this.

There were too many previous games and he was too lazy to explain them, but these top four games were all quite exciting, so he would subconsciously start explaining them.

"Will this game end as quickly as before?" The referee's tone seemed a bit disappointed.

But the scene did not unfold as everyone expected.

"Wait a minute!? He Youzhou escaped!" The referee's eyes lit up.

Just when everyone thought that He Youzhou would be pierced by these countless swords, he slipped and fell, and it was this slippage that allowed him to escape the close attack.

More than a dozen phantom swords pierced the ground of the arena, but failed to hit He Youzhou.

Yu Buxiu frowned after seeing that his move to instantly kill other opponents didn't work.

He has faced many powerful practitioners, but a strange situation like today has never happened before.

If He worried about Zhouqiang, Yu Buxiu looked over and saw that he was full of flaws.

Even the amount of spiritual energy is very thin, and there is no deep spiritual power at all.

But if He Youzhou is not strong, how do you explain this dodge?

Yu Buxiu would not naively think that He Youzhou was lucky and just slipped to avoid his attack.

His attack locked onto He Youzhou's Qi, and it was impossible to make a mistake when attacking someone who was at a similar level to him.

Yu Buxiu looked at He Youzhou indifferently and said, "You are acting."

"!?" He Youzhou, who was lying on the ground waiting for the other side to continue to hit him, was shocked.

He was discovered to be acting?Does this mean that his plan to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger failed?

Yu Buxiu noticed He Youzhou's panic and frowned even more.

He Youzhou acted too panicked. If he hadn't hidden his strength, he would have snorted a few times before bursting out with his true fighting power.

This made Yu Buxiu couldn't help but wonder - was He Youzhou really just a lowly monk, and that all his wins were due to luck.

However, even if the opponent is a monk with low strength, luck is also a part of strength, so Yu Buxiu decided not to take it lightly.

"Suffer death." Yu Buxiu murmured coldly, holding a black mist-like phantom sword in his hand.

With a stern look in his eyes, he slashed at He Youzhou with one sword, and at the same time, a large number of phantom swords were released in the air.

One person forms a sword array!This is one of Yu Buxiu's killer moves.

"It's a sword formation! The rumor that Yu Buxiu is a direct disciple of the head of the Demon Sect is true!"

"This is one of the unique moves of the Evil Sword Sect's Evil Sword Immortal!"

"What a pity! No matter how lucky He Youzhou is, there is no way to reverse this huge gap in strength!"

The referee shook his head regretfully, but after seeing the one-man sword formation, he thought He Youzhou could not win.

Who is the Evil Sword Immortal?He is not a monk that the little white city can accommodate.

He had reached the combined stage decades ago and was two realms higher than the strongest white-bearded old man in Baicheng.

After all, the eight major demon sects refer to the top eight demon sects in the world, not the top eight in Baicheng.

"But if you lose to such a genius from the Demon Sect, why don't Youzhou complain! Don't complain!" the referee said with emotion.

However, before he could finish speaking, there were bursts of noise from the audience.

Yu Buxiu's first sword was dodged by He Youzhou sideways, and then the phantom swords in mid-air should have formed a formation to seal He Youzhou.

But Yu Buxiu staggered in place for some reason.

The phantom sword in his hand dissipated, and the sword formation also fell apart.

"It's the spiritual energy that collapsed! It seems that Yu Buxiu's own spiritual energy was confused because he forcibly activated this killing move!" the referee said in surprise.

But Yu Buxiu knew that his spiritual energy did not collapse because he forced one person to form a sword formation.

His spiritual energy collapsed because his sea of ​​energy was stabbed by He Youzhou's sword hilt.

When He Youzhou hurriedly dodged his first sword, the hilt of the sword hit his own sea of ​​energy.

"As expected...you are playing me..." Yu Buxiu covered his stomach and fell unwillingly on the ring.

Chapter 51: Chapter 51 Am I invincible?

"Tianyanmen why worry about the state, win!!!!" the referee shouted loudly.

It was too dramatic. Yu Buxiu lost because he forced the move.

It is an incredible thing that He Youzhou, an ordinary monk, turned over a proud man with his strong luck.

No, with such strong luck, He Youzhou could no longer be considered an ordinary monk.

Luck is part of strength, this saying is not wrong.

To a certain extent, He Youzhou is also a "powerful" practitioner.

The referee was very emotional when he heard the audience cheering because He Youzhou won.

On this side, He Youzhou secretly wiped the cold sweat from his head as he watched Yu Buxiu being carried off the ring.

It was so thrilling. It was almost exposed that I was acting.

Fortunately, he had quick hands and quick eyes, and he was able to stop him immediately. Otherwise, his plan to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger would have been ruined.

Yu Buxiu shouldn't wake up for several days, so he doesn't have to worry about Yu Buxiu waking up and exposing himself.

Of course, after you win the game and get the money, it doesn't matter when it happened.

Continuing to act can increase your winning rate, so why not?

His current winning rate is about 90.00%, what's the matter with adding [-]%?

After He Youzhou jumped off the ring, the referee snapped his fingers.

"Everyone, now the finalists have been decided!" the referee shouted, "They are Haotian from Taiyi Sect and He Youzhou from Tianyan Sect!"

"We will give both players enough time to adjust their breathing! Let's look forward to the exciting final showdown!"

"Who is the best among the younger generation will be decided today!"

After the referee finished speaking, a large number of spiritual beasts appeared above the entire ring.

The spirit beast carried the cart through the air, scattering golden leaves.

These leaves turned into powder as they fell, creating a hazy dreamlike feeling in the game scene.

The performance lasted for a long time, which not only made the pictures look good, but also gave the contestants some time to rest.

The performance went on continuously, making people truly feel the atmosphere of the celebration from the competition.

At the climax of the performance, the winner's prize was slowly pushed out.

A stone disk dotted with precious stones was held up by several unicorns carved from jade.

This is a top-level defensive weapon, and it only requires the foundation building period to be activated.

Yuanpan can block even a blow from a Yuanying stage monk.

This is equivalent to giving people an extra life in the battle of practitioners, which can make any practitioner in the foundation-building stage jealous.

Compared with it, the spiritual stone as an accessory is contained in a storage ring and placed on one side of the disc, which is very inconspicuous.