Opening confession to the beautiful master

Chapter 870 Single or group duel?

"Master, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Ren Qianchou lowered her head with a guilty look on her face and felt a little embarrassed. This time she killed Jun Wuhui, not only did she not help, but she also made Zhang Yi restricted everywhere. This was contrary to her original intention. It was mainly because of this damn thing. of killing chessboard.

"What are you talking about? If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to kill them so easily. It's just a Tuobamo who escaped. It's harmless."

"And only you and him survived this battle. With his wisdom, he shouldn't tell the truth, otherwise it would be difficult for him to tell the truth clearly."

Zhang Yi analyzed calmly. From various signs, he could infer that Tuobamo must not be that popular in the demon world, otherwise he wouldn't seem so out of place.

"Let's not talk about these things for now, haven't you noticed that the Immortal Emperor's bones have not been assigned to him yet? Logically speaking, after the chess game is over, the Immortal Emperor's bones should be assigned to them."

Zhou Jianxing interrupted them impatiently. He looked at the number of lightning bolts on his arm and then at Zhang Yi. Finally, he found that the number of lightning bolts on his arm was exactly the same as Zhang Yi. This was even after he killed Jun Wuhui. .

Just as he finished speaking, a loud laughter echoed in the void, which was the remnants of the long-lost Endless Immortal Emperor, "Hahahaha, beautiful! I haven't seen such an interesting chess game for a long time."

"Congratulations on your victory, but now there is a problem. You two have the same number of lightning bolts, but there is only one corpse of the Immortal Emperor. So what?"

There was a hint of playfulness in Cannian's voice, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Are you coming again? This guy is done, isn't he?"

Zhang Yi frowned slightly. He could conclude that this Endless Immortal Emperor was definitely not a good person. Instead, he loved killing.

Zhou Jianxing looked at Zhang Yi without saying a word, the killing intent in his eyes betraying his inner thoughts, just in time to settle old and new grudges with Zhang Yi.

"Zhou Jianxing, if my senior brother hadn't asked you to kill Jun Wuhui, you would have never had a chance to fight for the Immortal Emperor's bones. These bones of the Immortal Emperor should belong to my senior brother. If you dare to have other thoughts, don't blame me for being unkind."

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Princess Ziling immediately threatened him and stood in front of Zhang Yi in an extremely protective manner. She shook the divine bowl of creation in her hand, and the meaning was self-evident.

Yueyao and Taoist Priest Qinglian also expressed their attitudes through actions, and they planned to fight Zhou Jianxing if they disagreed.

"Hahahaha, what a chance he gave me!"

"Is it bullying others? I just want to ask, what does my killing Jun Wuhui with my own strength have to do with him?"

Zhou Jianxing asked with a ferocious look on his face with anger and laughter.

"It's impossible for me to let go of the Immortal Emperor's corpse, unless you step over my corpse."

"If you really push me into a desperate situation, I will burn the Sky Sword Heart to make it difficult for you all."

Zhou Jianxing threatened fiercely with a gloomy expression.

At this point, he no longer needs to worry about Princess Ziling's identity. Anyway, as long as he gets the bones of the Immortal Emperor, the Immortal Sword Sect will definitely keep her at all costs.

"Hahahaha, interesting! I didn't expect to see the emergence of the power of creation after so many years."

Cannian seemed to be satisfied with all this, but he laughed meaningfully.

"Young man from the Immortal Sword Sect, you are no match for him. In my opinion, it is better to commit suicide and leave the Immortal Emperor's bones to him."

Can Nian smiled maliciously.

Sure enough, Zhou Jianxing exploded as soon as he heard this. He has been ignored and despised since he entered the endless secret realm. As the proud son of the emperor, when had he ever suffered such injustice? M.

"Am I not as good as him? How dare he compete with me even in the early stage of Golden Immortal?"

Zhou Jianxing completely threw all reason behind him, roared angrily and then swung his sword towards Zhang Yi.

"Zhang Yi, let's settle old and new grudges today. Do you dare to fight me alone?"

A ray of sword light was slashed out, but Zhang Yi easily defused it with the magic stick of good fortune. This also made Zhou Jianxing regain a little sense and asked calmly.

In his opinion, a genius like Zhang Yi is extremely proud and will definitely not distance himself from his demands. However, Zhang Yi did not follow the routine and just shook his head calmly and said: "There are so many of us, why should I fight with him?" Are you stupid for fighting alone? "

"you……"

Zhou Jianxing was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for a moment. This time, he was at a loss. He didn't have any pride of being a proud man, he was simply a scoundrel.

"Okay, don't be too angry. You can choose between single-on-one or group-on. Don't say that I didn't give you a chance."

Zhang Yi looked at Zhou Jianxing's furious look and couldn't help but laugh out loud and asked.

"Nonsense, it's a one-on-one challenge!"

Zhou Jianxing breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a false alarm before. At the same time, he secretly laughed at Zhang Yi's ignorance in his heart. He had to play a personal hero plot when he clearly had a great opportunity.

This is the complexity of human nature. No matter what you do, he will have an explanation.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you. You can challenge us all by yourself!"

Zhang Yi nodded seriously, then waved his hand, and everyone except Feng Chengxian took action to surround Zhou Jianxing.

"????"

Zhou Jianxing's head is filled with questions. Is this the so-called duel? Is everyone’s understanding a little different?

"Zhang Yi! You are playing tricks on me!"

Zhou Jianxing knew that Zhang Yi was teasing him and couldn't help but get furious, but he couldn't get angry when he was surrounded by so many people.

The strength of the people left behind now cannot be underestimated, and he has no confidence in dealing with so many people at the same time.

"Elder brother is too bad."

Seeing Zhou Jianxing's deflated look, Princess Ziling pursed her lips and smiled.

"Blame him for being stupid. This Immortal Emperor's corpse is not something he dares to touch."

Princess Zi Yan also stood unswervingly on Zhang Yi's side. In both emotional and logical terms, the bones of the Immortal Emperor should belong to Zhang Yi.

"Hahaha, interesting little guy, so shameless, a bit like me back then!"

Cannian also laughed loudly, and there was no lack of appreciation for Zhang Yi in his words.

"Little guy, your murderous intention is not serious enough. As long as you kill the guy from the Immortal Sword Sect, I will not only give you the bones of the Immortal Emperor, but also give you a great blessing!"

Obviously, Can Nian is very optimistic about Zhang Yi and even intends to train Zhang Yi as his successor.

"Why? Is it possible that I'm not as good as him? I was born with a sword body, and I had a vision since I was born. I started practicing swordsmanship at the age of three. I understood the sword's intention at the age of five. I created original sword moves at the age of seven. I understood the sword's heart at the age of fifteen. At this age, even our sect leader said that I am the most talented person he has seen in thousands of years!"

Zhou Jianxing immediately became anxious and spoke about his past unwillingly, his words full of confidence.

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