Chapter 2852 The Joker Clown

Xia Yin's pair of eyes, one black and one white, exudes a mysterious power, which seems to affect the reversal of yin and yang, turning the world upside down!

"Don't look him in the eyes!"

In the crowd, the voices of the kings of all ethnic groups sounded, reminding the true spirits behind them.

Xia Yin's yin and yang eyes did not look at anyone else, but only at Su Zimo.

As long as Su Zimo evaded a little, the first confrontation between the two, Su Zimo was inferior!

When the two met again in the demon battlefield, Xia Yin had the upper hand psychologically.

The battle between the two had already begun the moment Xia Yin stepped into Fengtian Square!

Just, unexpectedly.

Su Zimo didn't dodge, and didn't pay attention to it. He just looked at Xia Yin with a half-smile, not knowing what interesting things came to his mind.

Xia Yin frowned imperceptibly.

Su Zimo's reaction really surprised him.

Although he didn't release the true power of Yin-Yang's eyes just now, his eyes contained the power of Yin-Yang.

The touch, sight, and mind of an ordinary true spirit will inevitably be affected!

If you keep staring at his yin and yang eyes, you will even lose your sight!

And Su Zimo's eyes were clear, looking at his yin and yang eyes, from beginning to end, there were no waves in his eyes, and he was not affected at all.

This is a little strange.

Xia Yin was naturally unclear. In Su Zimo's eyes, there were two mysterious stones, Zhuzhao and Youying, hidden in each of them.

If it is said, Xia Yin's eyes only contain a ray of yin and yang power.

That Zhuzhao and Youying are the ancestors of Yin and Yang!

After all, it is still in Fengtian Square, and it is impossible for the two sides to have a substantive confrontation.

Xia Yin didn't get the benefit, so he retracted his gaze, pointed to a giant screen in the square, and said, "Su Zhu, I will wait for you in the seventh district of the demon battlefield."

The crowd was cheered up.

There are ten areas in the Demon Battlefield. Normally, when the true spirit powerhouses of the Three Thousand Realms enter them, they will randomly land in different areas.

The battle between the two was quite eye-catching.

If the two landed in different areas and wanted to meet in the demon battlefield, I don't know when they would have to wait, and everyone in the battlefield might not have the opportunity to witness this supreme battle between the true spirits with their own eyes!

But now, if the two sides agreed to fight in the seventh district, everyone would have a goal.

Once you enter the demon battlefield and rush to the seventh district at the same time, you will have a chance to see this battle!

Su Zimo smiled and said nothing.

Xia Yin said: "Don't worry, I will give you a fair chance to fight. If you are not sure, you can join forces with Lin Xunzhen to fight, and I will follow along."

Whoa!

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Xia Yin's remarks are too overbearing and confident, this is to face two supreme true spirits alone!

If someone else said this, it might lead to some doubts, but when Xia Yin said it, everyone thought it was right.

"You can't take it."

Su Zimo said lightly.

"what?"

Xia Yin raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard the most interesting thing in the world.

"Pfft!"

On the other side of the blood world, there was a sneer, and the leader was wearing a blood robe and holding a folding fan in his hand.

The blood realm is also a super realm.

This bloodline is also a strong man on the jade tablet of battle merits, and has some reputation in the Three Thousand Realms.

"Brother Xuewen, what are you laughing at?"

The son of Minghui, who is familiar with the blood pattern, asked pretending not to know.

Xuewen pouted, shook his folding fan, and said leisurely, "Some people don't know how high the sky is, and they really think that they can compete with Brother Xia by comprehending a supreme supernatural power, but they don't know that he is nothing more than a clown jumping on the beam."

"Oh?"

The son of Minghui pretended to be surprised and asked: "Brother Xue is not optimistic about the peak master of the ninth sword peak in the sword world? Brother Xue, he is the master of the first peak, with a distinguished status and arrogance. He killed two people at my place a few days ago. A fellow daoist from the heavens, very arrogant."

"It's good, of course it's good."

Xuewen smiled mysteriously, changed the subject, and said: "I am optimistic about him, within ten moves, he will be killed by Brother Xia on the spot!"

Shi Jie, who has a grudge with Sword Realm, Shi Po grinned and said, "I bet within five moves, this son will die!"

"Ha ha!"

The son of Minghui laughed loudly.

The true spirits of the three thousand worlds gather here, and indeed not many people are optimistic about Su Zimo.

What's more, Su Zimo belongs to the younger generation of the millennium, and he doesn't know most of the Supreme Spirits present, let alone friendship, and everyone has the mentality of watching the excitement.

"I think it's you who jumps on the beam clown!"

At this moment, there was a soft shout from the crowd.

The crowd looked away.

Bloodline frowned, this voice was obviously aimed at him.

The person who spoke was in the flower world.

Su Zimo also looked over and saw that Immortal King Youlan, who had a relationship with Fengtian Realm before, smiled at him and nodded.

The woman who spoke stood beside the Immortal King Youlan, with a beautiful face, three-part heroic spirit, three-part pride, and looked like her disciple.

Su Zimo's consciousness moved, and he felt a familiar aura on the woman's body.

The Qinglian family?

A thought flashed in Su Zimo's mind.

Yu Lan whispered: "That should be the disciple of Immortal King Youlan, Mu Lian, although she is a woman, she is known as a chivalrous person, and her family should have a deep grievance with the blood world."

"Beauty, what did you just say?"

When Xuewen saw that it was a beautiful woman speaking, the anger on her face disappeared instantly, she licked her lips, and asked with a smile.

Mu Lian sneered and said, "No matter how bad Daoist Su Zhu is, he has once killed ten opponents of the same rank with one sword and one sword, and one of them is a supreme true spirit. What are you?"

"Fellow Daoist Su Zhu at least dares to fight Xia Yin, but you, you don't even have the guts to fight Xia Yin! You are the real clown jumping on the beam if you talk nonsense there!"

Xuewen was not angry, and said with a hippie smile: "Beauty, do you want to make a bet? If Brother Xia beats Su Zhu within ten moves, you will come over to me and admit your mistake, how about that?"

"What if fellow Daoist Su Zhu survived ten moves?"

Mu Lian looked at the blood-stained smiling face, she was disgusted, and she asked loudly.

"If I lose, I will deal with the beauty!"

Bloodline has absolute confidence in Xia Yin, and naturally has no scruples.

"Sister Mu Lian, you still don't want to bet with him."

At this moment, a girl's voice sounded from the Dragon Clan, but it was Long Li who stood up.

Long Li said very seriously: "Even if you win the bet, the blood pattern will not admit defeat. I heard that the blood pattern is most famous for being tough-mouthed and thick-skinned..."

"Little girl, what did you say!"

Xuewen's face was a little unbearable, his eyes sank, and he asked with a frown.

Long Li was not afraid, shrugged slightly, and said: "I heard people say that you once obtained an ancient method of body refining, called the Copper Skin and Iron Bone Method. It's just that your blood vines are born with soft knees and no bones. I practiced the method of copper skin, so my face is as thick as a city wall..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

There was a sudden burst of laughter from the crowd.

The reputation of this blood pattern is indeed not good in the Three Thousand Realms, and the cultivation method is also true.

But such an interpretation, spoken through the young and innocent voice of a girl, makes people smile.