Fang Qi Shao had defeated Yan Feiyan of the Yue Nu Palace in three moves. This was no longer a one-sided suppression, but a battle between two people of different levels.
Mr. Lu of the Phaseless Demon Sect had a serious look in his eyes. There were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the righteous sects, and they were indeed stronger than the Diabolism.
Mr. Lu himself had already reached the realm of half-step grandmaster. As long as he was given an opportunity, he was confident that he could immediately step into the realm of martial arts grandmaster.
However, if Mr. Lu were to fight with Fang Qi Shao now, he was not confident that he could defeat Fang Qi Shao.
On the other hand, on the side of the Diabolism, Chu Xiu of the Yinmo Clan was not bad, but Chu Xiu was only at the realm of Five Qis Collecting in Origin, and had not reached the realm of Oneness of Heaven and Man. Mr. Lu did not know if Chu Xiu could defeat Fang Qi Shao.
There was also Ye Tianxie of the Bright Demon Clan. He had refined the Inner Elixir of the Blood Flood Dragon and successfully cultivated the Heart Sutra of the Blood Flood Dragon as a human. He was not easy to deal with, but he had not reached the realm of Oneness of Heaven and Man.
The martial artists of Diabolism were on the wane. People like Chu Xiu and Ye Tianxie were already considered to be at the top. However, when looking at the righteous sects, especially the Taoist and Buddhist sects, both Zhang Chengzhen and Zong Xuan were outstanding figures that were hard to come by in a thousand years. Compared to them, the disadvantage of Diabolism was really not small.
At this time, Wei Shuya, who was standing next to Mr. Lu, seemed to have sensed his thoughts. He transmitted his voice, "Lu Jin, don't be so pessimistic. No orthodoxy can always be strong. The general trend of the world has its ups and downs.
Because of the rise of the Kunlun Devil Cult, our Diabolism has been glorious for hundreds of years. Although we are now at a low point, who dares to say that we will always be at a low point?
As long as the Diabolism is not destroyed, there will always be a chance for us to rise again.
Since ancient times, the only orthodoxies that could truly stand at the pinnacle were Daoism, Buddhism, and Devil. Now, this bunch of swordsmen want to stir up trouble when they see that our Devil Dao is on the decline. They are still far from it! "
Mister Lu nodded. Perhaps it was precisely because there were countless people like Wei Shuya in the diabolism that they could continue to survive in this environment where the diabolism was suppressed to the extreme.
In the past, Prince Anle had once asked Mr. Lu, "The Kunlun Devil Cult has been destroyed for hundreds of years. What's the point of persisting in these things?"
At that time, Mr. Lu did not answer. Perhaps to Mr. Lu and the current Phaseless Demon Sect, their loyalty was not to the Kunlun Devil Cult, but to the flourishing age of the devil path.
At that moment, in the arena, the match between Fang Qi Shao and Yan Feiyan had ended. Everyone was looking at Chu Xiu and Nie Dongliu. The truly interesting match was between these two.
Chu Xiu and Nie Dongliu could be said to be old rivals and enemies. The grudge between them was recorded on the Longhu Leaderboard. It was not something that happened in a day or two.
However, Nie Dongliu and Chu Xiu never saw each other again. However, the grudge between them had not been put down.
Nie Dongliu became famous at a young age. He was also a person with great luck. His father, Nie Renlong, had left a strong reputation for him. Just the reputation of the morgue was enough for him to benefit from.
After that, Nie Dongliu became the disciple of the Northern Yan martial arts tycoon, Han Baxian, and received all the teachings of Han Baxian. With the teachings of two martial arts masters on the Windcloud Leaderboard, it could be considered as making up for some of the shortcomings in his own strength.
On the other hand, Chu Xiu's experience was even more legendary. From a wandering martial artist to a ruthless killer of the Blue Dragon Society, he then entered the Guanzhong Torture Room and became the Guanxi Penal Officer in a short period of time. He held great power in his hands. This kind of resume was enough to look down on the entire Jianghu.
So overall, Chu Xiu and Nie Dongliu's growth was completely different. One was the standard elite of an aristocratic family, and had a genius history of growing up with great luck.
On the other hand, Chu Xiu had a standard background in the wilderness. With a sword and a saber, he had fought his way through a storm of blood to reach his current realm and achievements.
It was hard to say who was stronger between the two, but because of the grudge between Nie Dongliu and Chu Xiu, the two would have to fight it out in the end. This also made the people present a little excited, and they were ready to watch a good show.
In fact, now that Fang Qi Shao was fully deserving of the first place, it didn't matter who was second or third.
If it were someone else, it might just be a spar and be done with it. But now that it was Chu Xiu and Nie Dongliu, with the grudge between them, it was obviously not so easy to settle.
Nie Dongliu looked at Chu Xiu and said with a smile, "Brother Chu, you just went through a few big battles. Do you want to rest for a while? Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. "
As he said that, Nie Dongliu stretched out his hand and pointed, making a magnanimous gesture.
The grudge between Chu Xiu and Nie Dongliu had long been formed, but in reality, he hadn't had many interactions with Nie Dongliu.
However, regardless of whether it was Chu Xiu or Nie Dongliu, they had all heard a lot about each other from others. Chu Xiu's evaluation of Nie Dongliu was very simple: he was a scheming person. Even an ordinary sentence from him usually contained several meanings.
Just like now, Nie Dongliu had asked Chu Xiu to rest on the surface, but under the current situation, could Chu Xiu really rest?
Fang Qi Shao had already smoothly dealt with Yan Feiyan. Only Chu Xiu was left to fight with Nie Dongliu again.
There were so many warriors on Floating Jade Mountain watching, and there were also martial arts masters from various sects waiting at the side. Could a junior warrior like Chu Xiu really go to the side to rest and recover his Vital Qi before making a move? There were so many people watching him, Chu Xiu, recover his strength alone?
Even if Chu Xiu was thick-skinned enough to ignore the gazes of these people and recover his Vital Qi, people would still label Chu Xiu as a timid and cautious person. Although it wasn't a derogatory term, it was still not something good.
If Chu Xiu couldn't take the provocation and made a move now, it would be in line with Nie Dongliu's intentions.
He was a hypocrite, but he was also a real villain.
Han Ba first taught him that the easiest way to solve problems was to solve them with one's own fists. His father, Nie Renlong, also taught him that the winner takes all. As long as you can defeat your enemy, using any means is reasonable.
Nie Dongliu didn't have the confidence to win against Chu Xiu at his peak, but now that he was facing Chu Xiu, who had expended a lot of energy, Nie Dongliu still had some confidence.
In any case, no matter what Chu Xiu chose, Nie Dongliu would be the one to benefit.
Looking at Nie Dongliu, Chu Xiu said lightly, "Nie Dongliu, you're still the same. Although you've become Han Ba's disciple, you haven't learned his domineering ways."
Nie Dongliu smiled and said, "Domineering ways? I don't need that kind of thing for now. My master walks the path of dominance, and I walk the path of the king. Can't I? "
Chu Xiu laughed coldly when he heard that. "Nie Dongliu, you really are full of yourself. Walk the path of the king? You're just a young master of the memorial hall. Do you still think you're a Northern Yan Prince? "
Nie Dongliu's words were indeed arrogant. The memorial hall's strength wasn't considered the top among the people and the six gangs, yet he still dared to say he wanted to walk the path of the king?
"Do the nobles and generals have guts?"
Nie Dongliu stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly, "Chu Xiu, you were born in the wilderness, and now you don't even have the courage to do so?"
Chu Xiu raised the Sky Demon Dance in his hand and pointed it at Nie Dongliu. He said in a deep voice, "That's not bad. However, between the two of us, you are the one who looks more like a king. Don't you think that's a little inauspicious?
Nie Renlong was a standard peasant, but Nie Dongliu wasn't.
The young master of the memorial hall was not a peasant, no matter where he was.
Of course, Chu Xiu couldn't be bothered to waste time with Nie Dongliu. Since Nie Dongliu believed in his so-called way of the king, then Chu Xiu would teach him a lesson. Whether it was the way of the king or the way of dominance, it all had to be carried out with one's fists and the knife in one's hand!
Demonic aura gathered on the Sky Demon Dance. The demonic aura was so dense that it had even condensed into the shadow of a demon god on the blade, making people feel abnormally terrified.
Seeing this, Han Tingyi and the other people from the five major sword sects frowned. It was not because of anything else, but because Chu Xiu's demonic art was too eye-catching.
In fact, there was nothing strange about demonic arts. In Jianghu, the martial arts of Taoism, Buddhism, and Diabolism were the most widely spread, especially the martial arts of Diabolism. Although there were flaws such as rapid learning, unstable foundation, and excessive killing, the power of demonic arts was very strong, especially when used as a trump card when fighting for one's life. Therefore, even some righteous martial artists actually secretly practiced demonic arts as a trump card.
However, this was the World Sword Sect Conference, and the goal of the five major sword sects was to target the demonic arts. Now that Chu Xiu revealed his demonic arts, they couldn't help but be sensitive.
If Chu Xiu didn't come from the Guanzhong torture room, had a clean background, and had so many Buddhist techniques, Chu Xiu would have been invited to have tea by now.
At this moment, Chu Xiu's Devil Saber had slashed down, and the Fiendgod's image that had been condensed from his saber's aura had warped as well. Along with Chu Xiu's saber, a wave of sonic booms resounded. The Devil Saber that was born from the Hell of Avici had been utilized to its limits by Chu Xiu, and a form of divinity had even appeared when his saber descended!
In the face of Chu Xiu's stunning blade, Nie Dongliu didn't block it directly. Instead, he retreated first, preparing to use it to hold Chu Xiu back.
Chu Xiu's only advantage was his own combat power. However, Chu Xiu's previous battles with the Great Light Temple's martial artists had exhausted nearly half of his inner strength. Nie Dongliu didn't believe that Chu Xiu could still control such a powerful explosive power.
Therefore, he planned to hold it back until Chu Xiu was truly exhausted!
Unfortunately, Chu Xiu's moves were always quick. If Nie Dongliu wanted to hold Chu Xiu back, he would have to see if he had enough strength.
When Chu Xiu's blade fell, the vital energy defense Nie Dongliu set up was like paper in front of Chu Xiu. It was easily torn apart by Chu Xiu's blade.
At this moment, Nie Dongliu stretched out a hand and pressed it directly on Chu Xiu's long blade. Earth Energy exploded, and the demonic flames were instantly extinguished!
Memorial Manor's secret technique: Heaven and Earth Cloud Hand!
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