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Chapter 918 Sadness and joy are different

Tick ​​tock!

A drizzle of rain fell from the sky, soaking the ground!
Ren Zong staggered back a few steps, took a deep breath and was about to fight back when he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

He was horrified to find that he was actually injured. He was injured by Zhou You's combined spear and sword attack?

What a joke! A powerful warrior at the level of 17th Heaven could actually injure a great master like him!

Ren Zong couldn't believe it. If the enemy was Zhou Nanwang, it would be reasonable, but who was Zhou Daqian?
The surroundings were quiet, and the spies from all sides were silent, and were also shocked by Zhou Daqian's tenacity.

The boat of the 'Guhong' camp capsized in the Tianfeng incident, and the Renzong was also injured due to carelessness. This cannot be explained by coincidence.

"Zhou Daqian, huh?"

Zhou You was also in a very miserable state at this moment. The two hands that were holding the spear and the sword were left with only white bones wrapped in blood vessels and tendons. His flesh and skin turned to ashes in the collision just now.

At this moment, there was not a drop of blood, a trace of flesh, or a piece of skin where his hand was.

Even the powerful golden body strengthened by Liuli Qinghu could not withstand the collision of the spear and sword, and the rebound force almost crippled his hands.

"hey-hey!"

Zhou You was laughing. Although he was injured so badly, Renzong, as his enemy, was not feeling well either. He was injured.

If I want to hurt the Grandmaster, how can I not pay the price?

Taking a deep breath, the joints of the palms began to be covered with flesh, and the gaps between the tendons and blood vessels began to fill with flesh and blood.

Although it was slow, his palms were growing and healing slowly and steadily!

Ren Zong took a deep breath and gently stroked his chest. His injury healed faster than Zhou You's. He was about to speak...

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew overhead and a black shadow fell in front of him. The Renzong man subconsciously took two steps back, only to see that the person lying on the ground was one of his companions, a Renzong man from the Eight Gentlemen camp.

dong dong!

Die Lao Zong fell heavily to the ground, creating two large dents. He shook his black hair mixed with a few white hairs, turned around and asked Zhou You, "Da Qian, how was the fight?"

"That's going well. You're still strong despite your age. You defeated the powerful enemy before me!"

The uninvited guest on the ground looked ashamed and said to Ren Zong, "The information was wrong. He has a secret technique to restore his youth and strength. I am no match for him and was beaten badly by him!"

"what?"

The Renzong couldn't believe it. This companion who was responsible for stopping the old master, and who used his advantage of youth to fight against an old and frail master of the Zhou family, actually was defeated? And was he defeated so miserably?

"Of course it's because I was sincere and prayed to God day and night to extend my life."

The old master said in a carefree manner, "Do you find it enjoyable to bully the weak? Come on, let me teach you a lesson!"

Zhou You's voice came from behind, "Actually, he didn't bully me!"

The old master then took a closer look and saw the traces of the human clan's embarrassment. He suddenly realized, "Hahaha, you are a master, and you can't even defeat my powerful junior?"

Ren Zong was so embarrassed that his face turned red. He defended himself, "How can Zhou Daqian be just an ordinary strong warrior? He has the mark of a master and has received the true teachings of the Tiannan Divine Sword. Even an ordinary master can't defeat him."

As he was talking, an idea suddenly came to his mind...

There is no way I can defeat Zhou You today. If I don’t make up for the embarrassing experience just now, I will lose all my face.

Only in this way, by exaggerating Zhou Daqian's strength, can we whitewash the impact of the defeat in this battle and prevent Ying Tianfeng's sacrifice from becoming a laughing stock.

"Excuse me for being blunt, but Zhou Daqian has the mark of a Grandmaster and will become a Grandmaster in the future."

"His current comprehensive strength is comparable to that of a strong man who has just entered the human sect. The reputation of Zhou Xi's prince is well-deserved."

The loud voice of Ren Zong spread all around, and the spies from all sides were shocked. This was the recognition from the Grandmaster. "Not bad, you have good eyesight. Based on what you said just now, I won't make things difficult for you. Just leave on your own!"

Zhou Nanwang's voice came, and before he arrived, his fist intentions and thoughts descended from the sky.

boom!
The space in front of the entrance to Zhou's Western Sect was like a chessboard divided into criss-crossing tracks, which excluded many bystanders.

"Earth Sect City Building Technique, he actually became an Earth Sect Master?"

Anyone with a discerning eye could see the truth behind this move and uncover the reason behind Zhou Nanwang's strong comeback.

Zhou Nanwang is the master of the earth!
Heaven, Earth and Man, the three realms of Grandmaster, from low to high, from weak to strong.

Previously, although Zhou Nanwang was at the highest level of warriors in the Human Sect, he was still a latecomer at the Grandmaster level.

This is why, although the Eight Gentlemen valued his strength, they would not hesitate to take action if Zhou You got into trouble.

If Zhou Nanwang was the Earth Sect Master, he would have thought twice and not come to attack.

This is just great!

"Nanwang, you did a great job. After tonight, who else dares to look down on my Zhou Clan's Western Sect?"

The old master was full of energy and was grinning from ear to ear. In front was Zhou Daqian who fought against the enemy in the Western Sect, and in the back was Zhou Nanwang who broke through and returned from the Earth Sect. It was a double happiness, indicating that the strength and status of the Western Sect had been upgraded to a higher level.

There were whispers all around.

"Where's Uncle Wang? Isn't he responsible for intercepting Zhou Nanwang?"

"Why didn't Zhou Nanwang show up after his breakthrough? Are we going to have to face Zhou Nanwang's wrath?"

The masters present were all from the Human Sect, so they were not afraid of Zhou Nanwang before his breakthrough, but the one in front of them was from the Earth Sect. Even though he was new, the sense of oppression brought by the gap in realm was real.

The criss-crossing chessboard tracks suppressed them from all directions, and the entire space was under Zhou Nanwang's control.

Unless Uncle Wang, the Earth Master, shows up, none of these masters will be able to escape.

Where is Uncle Wang at this time?
On the top of the tall building, the Eighth Gentleman looked pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. He sat slumped in the recliner, motionless.

As for the guards around, some were dead or injured. The survivors were powerless and could only watch the Heart Demon Ring go away.

At this moment, he tasted the consequences of his own trap.

If he had not sent out all the Grandmaster's forces to deal with Zhou Daqian, he would not have been taken advantage of by the Heart Demon Ring and taken away the Grandmaster's Mark that was more precious than his life.

The Eight Gentlemen are the youngest, but they are able to join the war to compete for the crown prince. A big part of their extra points is the Grandmaster's Mark.

Now that he has lost the Grandmaster's mark, it is equivalent to wasting 80% of his talent. From now on, he will definitely fall into a slump.

"Eighth Gentleman, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Wang's anxious voice sounded in her ears, and she was back.

As soon as he saw the desperate looks in the eight gentlemen's eyes, he thought something was wrong and quickly fell behind the carved railings of the tall building.

"Uncle Wang, how are you doing?"

"It's not optimistic. Zhou Nanwang was promoted to Earth Sect, broke through the interception, and has now returned to Zhou Clan's Western Sect. Ying Tianfeng has not yet brought Zhou Daqian to join the fight, so he has obviously failed!"

The Eighth Gentleman took a breath and said, "Forget it, call everyone back. I admit defeat this time!"

Uncle Wang didn't quite understand, but he heard Eighth Gentleman say, "The Heart Demon Ring stole my Grandmaster's Mark!"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking Uncle Wang so much that he couldn’t recover for a long time. After he reacted, he was like... the sky was falling.

(End of this chapter)