Lord Of All: My Territory Can Infinite Evolution

"Haha...boy, it's still too late for you to admit defeat." Looking at Zhou Yan who was knocked back, the young man said again.

"Admit defeat? Dream on! These two words don't exist in my dictionary, Zhou Yan." Zhou Yan snorted coldly, and then attacked the opponent like lightning.

Uh-huh!

Zhou Yan was very fast and arrived in front of the young man in an instant. Then he clenched the long sword in his hand and stabbed the young man fiercely.

Clang!

When the young man saw Zhou Yan attacking again, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he raised his right hand, and a black spear appeared in his hand. The spear swept out, preparing to resist Zhou Yan's attack.

Bang!

The spear and the long sword in Zhou Yan's hand collided hard, making a dull sound.

"Get out of here!" Seeing the young man blocking his attack, Zhou Yan roared angrily, then suddenly moved his body two meters to the left, and slashed directly at the young man with the long sword in his hand.

boom!

When the young man saw Zhou Yan's actions, his expression suddenly changed, and then he hurriedly waved the spear in his hand to block Zhou Yan's attack.

clang!

Just as the young man blocked Zhou Yan's long sword, the long sword in Zhou Yan's hand changed direction again and went straight towards the young man's chest.

"Damn it, does he know where my cover is?" The young man suddenly cursed in his heart, then hurriedly took back the spear in his hand and blocked it.

Click!

The sword and the spear collided together again, and then there was a shattering sound, and the spear in the young man's hand was broken inch by inch.

"Impossible!" Seeing that his weapon had broken, the young man immediately screamed, because this spear was a Third Grade Treasure Weapon, how could it break?

"Haha... nothing is impossible." Zhou Yan said with a faint smile.

"Hmph! Although your sword is powerful, my gun is a Third Grade Treasure Weapon. So what if it breaks?" A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he snorted coldly.

"Haha... Let's wait and see!" Zhou Yan smiled contemptuously, and then attacked the young man again.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

Zhou Yan's speed was very fast, and almost every move made the spear in the young man's hand break. In a moment, all the young man's weapons were broken, leaving only a short knife.

"Asshole, if I don't kill you today, I will never be a human being!" The young man roared angrily, and then his body turned into a phantom and attacked Zhou Yan.

The young man held a short knife and slashed at Zhou Yan from top to bottom.

Sonorous!

Facing the young man's fierce knife, Zhou Yan slapped it with his palm without hesitation, and then faced it fiercely.

boom!

The palms of Zhou Yan and the young man collided together, and there was a deafening explosion in an instant. Then the young man flew out and fell to the ground three feet away. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and collapsed on the ground with a depressed expression. .

At this time, the young man's right hand was already bloody and bloody, and even the bones of Senbai could be seen, which were obviously broken.

"Ahem...how could you have such strong fighting power?" The young man struggled to stand up and looked at Zhou Yan with a shocked look on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense and die!" Zhou Yan didn't give the young man a chance to speak. He waved the long sword in his hand again and attacked the young man.

Poof!

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yan's long sword struck the young man's body again, and penetrated deeply into his body, severely injuring him.

"Ahem...you dare to hurt me..." The young man lay on the ground with a face full of pain, breathing heavily and saying with difficulty.

"Hmph!" Zhou Yan didn't pay any attention to the young man's intention. He directly pulled out his long sword, picked up a bunch of blood flowers, and then turned and left. He couldn't even arouse any interest in such a garbage enemy, and he didn't bother to do it. Waste time with him.

"Ahem! Ahem..." Seeing Zhou Yan walking away, the young man endured the pain in his body, stood up with difficulty, and staggered after him.

"Hahaha...boy, you can't run away. Even if you are Martial Apprentice 9th Dan, you will not escape death today." The young man staggered along the way, but still said through gritted teeth.

Whoosh!

However, just when the young man was about to approach Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan's figure disappeared. The young man immediately stopped and looked around, looking for traces of Zhou Yan.

"Since you refuse to show up, then I will kill him." Suddenly, the young man's eyes fell on a stone tablet next to Zhou Yan's body.

The young man walked slowly to the stone monument, then bent down, picked up the dagger on the ground, then suddenly raised his head, with a ferocious expression on his face, and stabbed the dagger in his hand hard at the stone monument.

Ding!

When the dagger was only half a foot away from the stone monument, the young man's wrist was firmly grasped by a big iron-like hand.

"Huh?" The young man was shocked by the sudden change, but his face became even more ferocious after he realized what happened.

"Let me go!" The young man swung his arms vigorously, trying to get rid of Zhou Yan's control, but he still couldn't, so he shouted angrily.

"If you want to survive, tell the truth about who sent you here. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing the flower." Zhou Yan grabbed the young man's wrist and exerted slight force, then asked in a cold voice.

"Want to know? Go to Huangquan and ask the King of Hell!" The young man snorted coldly, a hint of haze flashed in his eyes, and then suddenly burst out with powerful momentum, trying to break free from Zhou Yan's shackles and rush out.

Poof!

Just as the young man unleashed his true cultivation, he heard the sound of a sharp blade piercing the air, and then the young man felt a sharp pain in his neck.

Poof!

Zhou Yan drew out his sword again, and the young man's throat was cut directly. Blood spurted out wildly. The young man's vitality disappeared instantly, and he fell to the ground with a plop, without breathing.

"These guys are indeed well prepared. There are actually experts in the Martial Artist realm ambushing them. It seems that we must be careful." Zhou Yan muttered to himself, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous atmosphere.

"Hey! It seems that this person's identity is not simple. He actually has the Beast Core of a fifth-level Monster!" Suddenly, Zhou Yan found a red bead on the young man's body, floating quietly between the young man's eyebrows, exuding The dazzling red light seemed to reflect the young man into blood red.

"Is it a relic left by a certain Martial Master? Maybe you can exchange it for something." Zhou Yan stared at the Beast Core with bright eyes, then murmured in a low voice while putting it into his system backpack.

As soon as Zhou Yan took away the Beast Core, he saw a group of masked men in black surrounding him from all directions.