Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

On the stage, watching Luo Zhen take out three top-quality imitation spiritual treasures, the eighth-level monk was both surprised and acceptable.

Because, if he didn't gather all the materials to specifically refine the giant sword in his hand, he could also come up with several top-quality imitation spiritual treasures.

However, in order to enhance the power of the giant sword, the eighth-level monks only refined one.

but.

What he didn't know was that Luo Zhen's Hunyuan Xingang knives were not ordinary imitation spiritual treasures as he thought.

Not to mention the preciousness of other materials, the value of those "rainbow stones" and "five-color sand" alone far exceeds that of the eighth-level monk's giant sword.

Not to mention Hunyuan Sword like this, Luo Zhen still has six handles.

"Ha, it seems that you are very confident. This is a decent battle!" While laughing, the eighth-level monk continued to wave the giant sword in his hand.

The giant sword blasted out bursts of sonic booms, directly triggering a terrifyingly powerful sword energy storm!

at the same time.

The three Hunyuan Xingang Swords were also controlled by Luo Zhen, turning into three jet-black blades of light and attacking the eighth-level monk!

The sword light was extremely sharp, easily breaking through the sword energy storm, and then collided with the giant sword in a series.

"Clang clang clang!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The ring sounded like the explosion of hundreds of missiles. Under the constant collision, Luo Zhen's long sword not only shattered the sword energy storm, but also defeated the eighth-level monks.

"boom!"

After repelling the eighth-level monk again, Luo Zhen suddenly smiled mysteriously.

"You feel good, don't you? I'll give you something even better!"

After the words fell, Luo Zhen doubled the demonic power injected into the Hunyuan Xingang Sword!

"Buzz buzz!"

The power of the three Hunyuan Xingang Swords suddenly increased greatly, exuding a penetrating dark light, like a peerless evil thing.

Then, the three long knives attacked the eighth-level monk even more crazily, causing the eighth-level monk's expression to change suddenly and he kept retreating.

"The power of your long sword can actually be improved so much!?" The eighth-level monk was shocked.

He was now at a disadvantage and a little overwhelmed.

Because his fighting power basically comes from the giant sword itself and the power of his physical body, rather than from the spiritual power in his body.

This has to do with the fact that his giant sword is very special.

But Luo Zhen is different.

Luo Zhen controlled three long knives from a distance, and the power of the long knives depended on whether the demon power in Luo Zhen's body was strong.

The more demonic power there is, the more powerful the sword will be!

After receiving a series of attacks, the eighth-level monk became increasingly unable to parry. If he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose!

Without any further hesitation, the eighth-level monk shouted low and used his special martial arts.

"Split the gold! Cut off the waves!"

After the low shout sounded, the giant sword suddenly emitted a blood-red sword light, and formed a shadow of a super giant sword that connected the sky and the earth.

The sword shadow was huge, exuding extremely powerful sword power, and slashed down at Luo Zhen!

"Well done!"

Facing the slashing super sword shadow, Luo Zhen was not only unafraid, but also very excited.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and in an instant, the three long knives suddenly erupted with an eye-piercing dark sword light. In the bursts of sword light, the three long knives suddenly grew in size and turned into giant long knives.

The long knives quickly combined to form a terrifying knife array.

Destroy the sword array!

The moment the sword array was just formed, the super sword shadow had already cut down!

"Boom boom boom!!!!"

The super sword shadow struck the sword array fiercely, erupting with earth-shaking explosions.

However.

The scene that the eighth-level monk imagined, in which the sword formation was destroyed with one sword, did not appear. Instead, in his unbelievable eyes, the destruction of the sword formation spurted out countless jet black swords, and rolled back with terrifying sword power. superior.

Hit the Super Sword Shadow hard!

Yes, it's not a dark sword light, but a more powerful sword gang!

"Bang bang bang!"

In just a few breaths, the super sword shadow was smashed to pieces by the shattering sword slash ejected from the sword formation!

"How, how is this possible?!" the eighth-level monk said in a voiceless voice, unable to believe his eyes.

This is his strongest blow!

Was it broken by Luo Zhen?

real or fake? !

Offstage.

The second elders were all stunned.

Sun Meng was also dumbfounded, like a fool.

There was a "boom"!

There was another explosion, and after the Destruction Dao Gang shattered the super sword shadow, the three long knives, under the control of Luo Zhen, surrounded and killed the eighth-level monks.

The eighth-level monk was frightened and frightened, and subconsciously raised his giant sword to resist desperately.

But it's of no use.

The sword array had surrounded him. No matter how he resisted, the terrifying swords struck him from all directions, making him roar again and again.

In just seven or eight breaths, the eighth-level monk was covered in blood.

"Admit defeat, you have no chance of winning." Luo Zhen said coldly.

The eighth-level monk struggled to hold on. Although he didn't want to admit defeat, the current situation was just like what Luo Zhen said. He had no chance of winning.

No.

Not to mention winning, if the fight continues like this, his life may be lost!

A "ding" sound!

This is when the giant sword in Eighth Layer Heaven's hand was knocked away by a jet-black blade and fell heavily to the ground in the distance.

Seeing this, the eighth-level monk quickly said, "I, I admit defeat!"

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen jet-black swords stopped in front of the eighth-level monk.

If he had said it one second later, he would have been chopped to pieces by the sword!

Luo Zhen gave the eighth-level monk a cold look, paused his attack, and then looked at the deacon presiding over the meeting.

"He has already admitted defeat, it's time for you to announce the result!"

"Oh oh oh," the deacon finally realized and said quickly, "I declare that in this competition for the secret realm, the fourth elder's side will finally win!"

"There are a total of six places to enter the secret cave, and this little brother has full control!"

Hearing this, the eighth-level monks felt as if they were mourning their heirs, while Luo Zhen was overjoyed.

Six places?

Is it so generous?

And it’s all under his control!

With joy, Luo Zhen took back his long knife and walked off the ring.

Sun Meng, who was in the audience, trotted over quickly.

"Mr. Luo, I didn't expect you to be more powerful than the master!" This time, Sun Meng was completely convinced by Luo Zhen.

"That's right, if I wasn't powerful, how could I dare to stay with the master to protect him?" Luo Zhen spread his hands and said with a smile.

After saying this, Sun Meng, who seemed quite reasonable, nodded secretly.

The other side of the ring.

The younger brothers of the eighth-level monks all lowered their heads at this moment, not even daring to express their anger.

They were afraid of being angered by the eighth-level monk who had just lost the game, so they all lowered their eyebrows and did not even dare to look at their boss.

After the eighth-level monk walked down the stage in defeat, Xue Qiang took the initiative to greet him.

"It's okay, boss. We have more places anyway, so it doesn't matter if we give them a few."

"That's what I say, but if the other party has the right to dominate, will they still leave the quota to us?" Sun Hu said on the side, "You know, we only reserved one for them before."

As soon as these words came out, Xue Qiang and others fell silent.

Everyone became worried.

The leading eighth-level monk didn't say anything. The matter was already at this point, and it was useless to say more.

If Luo Zhenzhen doesn't leave any quota for them, what else can they say?

I can only accept it calmly.

At this time.

Luo Zhen strode over.

Beside him were the Saint Pattern Puppet and Sun Meng who were following him.

"I'm afraid this guy is not here to show off!" Sun Hu said angrily.

The eighth-level monk said nothing and just looked at Luo Zhen indifferently.

"Well, let me come over and ask you."

"Are you interested in the quota?" Luo Zhen said simply.

"Hmph, here comes the cat crying and the mouse pretending to be compassionate. If you want to take it, take it all!" Xue Qiang responded angrily.

Hearing this, Luo Zhen spread his hands helplessly, his good intentions had been misunderstood.

Luo Zhen doesn't plan to take all of the six places, he just needs enough.

Of course, even if it is given to the opponent, the opponent still has to pay enough.

To put it simply, buy it with money!