With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

Zhou Qiong took a bite of the peach and it melted in his mouth. He immediately felt a stream of spiritual energy rushing into his abdomen, and then continued to spread into his body, strengthening his body.

Zhou Qiong finished the peach in a few bites. There was a sound of breaking in his body. His aura changed slightly and then quickly disappeared. Because it happened so quickly, no one in the field felt it. Even a few people saw that there was something wrong with the peach Zhou Qiong ate. They just thought it was an ordinary exotic fruit. Only Mu Lao looked at Zhou Qiong with a hint of doubt.

The attribute panel appeared in Zhou Qiong's mind.

Character: Zhou Qiong (Zhou Wudi)

Position: Demon Cult Leader

Cultivation: Tongxuan Nine Levels (Contains Qiangu Nine Levels of Aura)

Martial Arts: Demon God, Sky Life and Death Hand, God and Demon Eye, Devouring Heaven Demon Art Second Level

Mount: Demon Dragon Flying Chariot

A peach directly raised Zhou Qiong to a small level. If Zhou Qiong's foundation was not so solid, he might have been raised even more. This shows how precious this peach is.

Zhou Qiong looked at Mu Lao deeply. This peach, even this peach tree, must be obtained. This will greatly help the power of the Demon Cult. Mu Lao, who was sitting in the first seat, suddenly felt a chill in his body. He seemed to feel that someone had ill intentions towards him, but he didn't know who it was.

At this time, four seeded players had already dueled on the arena. There seemed to be a mysterious fluctuation on the arena, which controlled the cultivation of each player to the first level of Tongxuan. And there was a huge protective shield that limited all the aftermath of the attack within the arena.

The red-clothed girl said loudly, "Okay, the promotion game is over. The major forces will send their own people to compete with the seeded players. In the end, six winners will be dueled and qualified to enter the secret realm!"

Each force in the upper seat sent one person to participate, and Zhou Qiong also sent Liansheng. The eight major forces and the four seeded players began to draw lots and duel in pairs. Each person fought three games, and the six people with the most wins won.

At this time, Xuanyi came to Zhou Qiong's ear and whispered a few words. Zhou Qiong frowned and looked at the arena. At this time, a sword-wielding boy was fighting with a minotaur. The sword-wielding boy's swordsmanship was very magical and had completely suppressed the minotaur.

But this was not what Zhou Qiong noticed. What Zhou Qiong noticed was the ring on his right hand. If Xuanyi hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten about Zhao Li. He originally wanted to kill him directly in Cangwu Continent, but he didn't expect that he would ascend to the upper realm in advance.

Seeing that his cultivation has been upgraded to the fifth level of Tongxuan, he is worthy of being the protagonist with a grandfather. He upgrades quickly. It seems that he must find an opportunity to kill him as soon as possible.

"Ah, you dead pervert!" There was a scream in the arena, and a woman in red clothes and fox tail covered her face and shouted. There was a sword mark on her face, and she was bleeding continuously.

A man in a red robe stood opposite, slowly retracted his sword, walked out of the arena, and said coldly, "If it were normal times, you would have been a corpse."

A treeman referee next to him shouted loudly, "The Demon Sect Liansheng wins!"

The competition was still going on, and the red-dressed woman who had been pouring wine next to Mu Lao also went down to participate in the competition. She represented the Flower Clan, whose body was a red rose. She used flying knives to perfection and won two games in a row. In the end, she lost to Zhao Li in the third game.

The Sword Sect sent Ximendi's senior sister, Ye Qing, to participate in the battle. Unfortunately, she met Zhao Li and Hua Meigui in two consecutive games and failed directly.

The seeded players of small forces were just here to go through the motions and show their faces in front of Mu Lao. They would not and dared not compete for the qualification to enter the secret realm!

After two hours of duels, four winners had been selected in the square, namely Lan Yuting of the Blue Rain Clan, Hua Meigui of the Flower Clan, Niu Kui of the Bull Head Clan, and Gui Qi of the Ghost Clan.

The last two left were Liansheng and Zhao Li, who represented the Dajiang Gang. Originally, they had won two games each and could have won directly, but Zhao Li disagreed and insisted on fighting Liansheng.

The tree man referee said loudly, "In the end, the Demon Sect Liansheng and the Dajiang Gang Zhao Li will fight. No matter who wins or loses, they will be qualified to enter the secret realm."

The two stood on both sides of the fighting field. Zhao Li looked at Liansheng with hatred, "Do you still remember the Yulong Sword Sect that your Demon Sect wiped out? I am a disciple of the Yulong Sword Sect. Today I will avenge the Yulong Sword Sect. I will kill you first, then Zhou Qiong, until all the people of the Demon Sect are killed."

Liansheng knocked on the long sword in his hand and said coldly, "Yulong Sword Sect, maybe, my Demon Sect has destroyed many sects as stars. Who knows which one you are talking about? If you seek revenge on my Demon Sect, I don't think you will survive today."

After Liansheng finished speaking, he did not give Zhao Li a chance to speak again. The long sword in his hand turned into a sword light and instantly slashed towards Zhao Li. Zhao Li held the sword to resist. The fighting field was instantly filled with sword light. The speed of the two swords became faster and faster. For a while, it seemed that there was only the sound of two swords colliding in the field.

Zhao Li felt more and more uncomfortable. Since he obtained the inheritance of the Sword God, he had never met an opponent in the same realm, and he could even fight across realms. But now Liansheng was obviously in the same realm as him, but he couldn't defeat the opponent at all. Instead, he was thrown into a panic by the opponent's desperate fighting style.

Shangguan Yun, who was sitting in his seat, looked deeply at Liansheng in the fight, "What a brutal swordsmanship, no defense, cruel to the enemy, and also cruel to himself!"

A strange scene appeared in the field. Liansheng's desperate fighting style directly made the two people start to fight for their lives.

"Swordsmanship to Exorcise Evils, 72 moves in one!"

"Sword cuts the sky!"

A huge aftermath caused the protective shield of the fighting arena to start to shake. The aftermath dissipated and revealed the two people competing in the arena. Everyone looked around hurriedly and saw Liansheng covered in blood, and a long sword pierced through his heart on his chest. , standing on the battlefield.

Liansheng slowly pulled out the long sword with his hand and threw it on the ground. He turned around and walked out of the competition arena, returning behind Zhou Qiong. Zhao Li on the opposite side had been chopped into two pieces, and blood kept coming out of his mouth. Although this injury was It can't kill Tongxuan Realm, but it's enough to damage the foundation.

And the long sword that Liansheng just pierced through the heart was pulled out directly, which obviously hurt the foundation. He would rather fight for his own foundation than destroy the foundation of others. This Liansheng was really too cruel. Everyone looked at Liansheng's There was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Looking at Zhou Qiong, who was sitting in front of Liansheng, he was even more shocked. How cruel the leader of the Demon Cult must be to be able to subdue such a ruthless person, and he had the idea that he must never be offended.

The tree man referee also shouted loudly and tremblingly, "Devil Cult Liansheng wins."

The people from the Dajiang Gang rushed to rescue Zhao Li, constantly feeding elixir into his mouth and reattaching the two body parts.