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After Lianyangzong Wanhao was defeated, he was sent for treatment by the Wanmeng Conference and soon recovered from his injuries.

He changed his clothes and walked in the crowd with a gloomy expression.

This time defeat to Li Zeyang, for Marriott, almost destroyed all the confidence he had cultivated over the years.

Why do some people have good natural talents and can do more with half the effort with just a few years of practice?

Moreover, what Li Zeyang defeated was the fire he was most proud of.

At this moment, there are many resentments in Marriott's heart. He resents the world, resents Li Zeyang, resents his parents, resents the school...

That's it.

Let's relax in the hut.

"Sorry, the cottage is a fee for the Tianluo Conference. Last time, there were ten spirit stones."

Marriott: "..."

why!!

why!!

Even the cottage is working against me!!!

Thunder pie, you are too much!!!

A few wisps of black smoke appeared on Marriott's body, and he was on the verge of an outbreak.

At this moment, a hand rested on his shoulder.

"Who?!" Marriott said angrily.

He turned his head and saw a masked man standing behind him.

"Want power?" the masked man whispered.

Marriott pushed away the shoulders of the masked man unhappily, and said coldly, "It's your fucking business!"

"..."

The masked man was silent for a while, and then he didn't know which nerve he was irritating, he suddenly punched and hit Marriott in the stomach.

Marriott's eyes widened, kneeling directly on the ground with pain.

But the masked man's movements were very small, and no one around noticed his actions on Marriott.

Marriott knelt on the ground, his eyes horrified.

This masked man is not a disciple!

His cultivation base is more than a little bit higher than his own!

Marriott suddenly became soft, knelt on the ground not daring to raise his head, and asked in a low voice, "Why attack me?"

"The disobedient guy will be beaten."

The masked man gave a low smile and then said: "But if you have enough power, will anyone dare to hit you?"

"What are you trying to say?" Marriott asked.

The masked man placed his palms on Marriott's head gently, but with a slight force, as if he was about to crush Marriott's head at any time.

"Surrender to me, I can give you strength immediately, so that you can defeat your opponent," the masked man sneered, "Don't you hate Li Zeyang of the Thunder Sect? Bring your brothers here too, I Give you strength, as long as Lianyang Sect can reach the top eight, you still have a chance to fight Li Zeyang!"

Hearing Li Zeyang's name, Marriott's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

He was unwilling to lose to Li Zeyang just like that, and was defeated by his best fire.

He wants to win, wants to win!!

In Marriott's heart, he was about to move, as if there was a voice telling him, agreeing to the masked man in front of him.

"I... what am I going to give?" Marriott asked in a low voice.

Masked people know that Marriott can't resist this temptation.

He sneered and said: "You don't need to pay anything! This world is inherently unfair. Why are some people born with outstanding talents? The strength I give you is not what I give to you, but what you deserve!"

Marriott's expression gradually distorted, and his smile became sullen: "You are right... These powers should have been mine!!!"

"Very well, come with me..."

The masked man turned around and walked to a remote corner. After Marriott got up, he followed without hesitation.

After that.

Yan Chu, wearing a variety mask, slipped here leisurely.

"Interesting, Yan Beixu is much more complicated than I thought."

He originally thought that Yan Beixu was just a rich second-generation idler.

Marriott is Li Zeyang's opponent. Hearing the conversation between Yan Beixu and Marriott, it seems that they are going to be against Li Zeyang.

Yan Chu didn't care about this matter.

He quickly walked towards the direction where Yan Beixu disappeared.

But at this moment, Yan Chu suddenly felt a trace of killing intent!

He turned around abruptly, and a sword light and sword shadow came upon him!

Breeze step!

Yan Chu moved strangely and easily avoided the attack.

He fixed his eyes, and it was not Yan Beixu who shot, but the masked Xiao Ke!

Although Xiao Ke was covered in face, Yan Chu possessed immortal consciousness and easily distinguished Xiao Ke's identity.

Yan Chu felt strange in his heart, how did Xiao Ke become Yan Beixu's dog leg?

"kill him."

Behind Yan Chu, Yan Beixu's deliberately lowered voice came.

Looking back, Yan Beixu was standing there with his face covered, and Marriott followed him coldly, as if the two had already completed some kind of transaction.

Xiao Ke let out a cold cry, once again took out the sword, and slashed towards Yan Chu!

But Yan Beixu took Marriott and quickly left and disappeared.

Yan Chu took a deep breath and quickly dodged Xiao Ke's attack.

He was surprised to find that Xiao Ke's strength seemed to have improved compared to yesterday's fight in the City Lord's Mansion!

He was originally the Xiao guest in the late stage of the Void Void Realm, and with a little improvement in his cultivation base, he could already faintly fight against the powerhouse of the Dzogchen Void Realm!

Yan Chu didn't dare to take it lightly, and immediately opened the Nine Stage of Destroying Mountain Force!

At this moment, Yan Chu's true essence skyrocketed, and he once again used the Breeze Step, Xiao Ke could not even see Yan Chu's shadow!

"This body style..."

Xiao Ke said with a calm face, "Could it be you!?"

Xiao Ke had just encountered this physical form yesterday. Bye-bye, Xiao Ke recognized Yan Chu instantly.

"You guessed it, this is your reward! Take me to Yang Mi's feet!"

Yan Chu suddenly appeared on Xiao Ke's head, and stomped on Xiao Ke's face fiercely, leaving a forty-three-yard shoe print directly on Xiao Ke's face!

Xiao Ke was stepped on with nosebleeds, and his whole body was shaking with anger: "It really is you!"

"Why are you so much nonsense, the strongest king?"

Yan Chu appeared behind Xiao Ke again, with a hand already around his neck.

Xiao Ke suddenly felt cold all over.

When Mingming met yesterday, he didn't think Yan Chu was so terrible.

But in this match, he didn't even have time to react, and he was already pinched by Yan Chu!

"Let's say, what is the relationship between Yan Beixu and you, why do you want to protect him?" Yan Chu asked lightly.

Xiao Ke gritted his teeth and was silent, but his eyes were already red.

In the next second, Yan Chu suddenly shot, turning his palm into a knife, and hit Xiao Ke on the back of the neck.

Xiao Ke suddenly weakened and fainted to the ground, the red light in his eyes quickly faded.

"Blow up if you don't agree?"

Yan Chu said with a calm face, "This Xiao guest wants to protect Yan Beixu too much, right."

Xiao Ke fell to the ground, temporarily unconscious, but Yan Chu was lost in thought.

Suddenly, he whispered: "Don't hide, come out, I know you have followed all the way."