Chapter 1197: Beat You Until You Surrender!

"There is also a gap in strength between the nine levels of the Little Saint," Luo Zhen sneered, "Since the Holy Land has decided to let me, Luo, lead the team, then I have the final say!"

"If you don't agree, you can go to the Elders to protest!"

Hearing this, the long-haired old man's face changed.

He thought of a bad thing.

Could Luo Zhen be a relative of an elder!

Because only in this way can Luo Zhen take on this important task, and his attitude is so arrogant and conceited.

After taking a deep breath, the long-haired old man asked, "May I ask, little friend Luo Zhen, which elder of the Elders' Council is your elder?"

"You think too much," Luo Zhen denied, "Luo has just joined the Holy Land of Slaughter, and is not familiar with the elders, let alone a relative."

"Are you serious?" The long-haired old man was half-believing and half-doubting.

"Of course I take it seriously!"

"If that's the case, what makes you the leader of our team?" The long-haired old man said dissatisfiedly, "Do you know how strong the opponent we are facing this time is?"

Without waiting for Luo Zhen to answer, the long-haired old man took the initiative to say, "According to the report from the spies, there are two great demons in the early stage of the Great Saint Realm attacking Yuanyang Gate, and their strength is unparalleled!"

"The leader of Yuanyang Gate is a powerful man in the Great Saint Realm. He can't stand it alone and is no match for the demons, so he asked us for help."

"I thought the Holy Land would send an elder with a high level of cultivation to lead the team, but I didn't expect it to be a junior like you. Haha, to put it bluntly, if you lead us to rescue Yuanyang Gate, I'm afraid we will all be wiped out!"

As soon as these words came out, the members of other teams also became restless and uneasy.

What the long-haired old man said was still very reasonable.

The battle between the strong is to see which side has the most powerful high-end combat power. Once the strongest person on which side has the advantage, he can sweep the opponent like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

The situation faced in this battle against the demon clan is extremely dangerous!

Even the leader of Yuanyang Sect, who is a great saint, can't hold on, let alone Luo Zhen, a cultivator of the ninth heaven of the lesser saint level.

The so-called rescue is actually to die!

Seeing the team's uneasy mood, Luo Zhen frowned unhappily and said, "So, what do you mean?"

The long-haired old man immediately said, "The meaning is very simple, you Luo Zhen are not worthy of leading us!"

"If the order of the Holy Land cannot be violated, and we must go to rescue Yuanyangmen, then I should lead the way!"

After a pause, the long-haired old man added, "Although my realm is only the ninth level of the Lesser Saint, at least I have rich fighting experience, and I also have a defensive and powerful spiritual treasure. Even if I am not the opponent of the Great Saint Realm, I can at least hold on for a while."

"And you Luo Zhen, just help me like the other team members!"

After hearing this, Luo Zhen suddenly realized.

This long-haired old man said so much nonsense, it turned out that he was just competing with him for the leadership of the team!

After all, if the demons were repelled, the captain of the team would get a very rich reward, and the long-haired old man probably had this idea.

If it were in normal times, Luo Zhen would not bother to care about who was the leader.

But not now.

First, he needs to prove his ability in front of the elders. Second, he also needs the contribution points of the Killing Holy Land, as well as a lot of rewards!

Since he plans to live in the Killing Holy Land for a long time, then the contribution points are indispensable.

"You want to lead the team? Sorry, you are not qualified." Luo Zhen shook his head.

The long-haired old man was furious.

"You are only a little saint nine heaven like me, what qualifications do you have to judge me?" The long-haired old man said angrily, "Since you are not convinced, then let's see the truth!"

"If you can beat me, I will be willing to be driven by you!"

As he said, the long-haired old man clenched the Panlong crutch in his hand and got ready at the same time.

Seeing this situation, Du Teng, Zhou Shao and other team members all retreated a thousand meters away, looking at Luo Zhen and the long-haired old man calmly or expectantly.

Luo Zhen couldn't help laughing.

When he was only at the seventh level of the Lesser Saint, he could kill a strong man in the Great Saint Realm. Now that he has been promoted to the ninth level, his strength will only be stronger.

And the long-haired old man in front of him is no match for him at all!

"Well, the cultivation world respects strength. Today I will teach you a lesson and let you face the reality." As he spoke, Luo Zhen released seven Hunyuan Xinggang knives.

The seven long knives can be arranged into the Seven Yao Killing Formation. Although the power of this formation is far less than that of the Cangming Sword Formation, it is enough to deal with the old man in front of him.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The seven long knives shot out and instantly turned into the size of normal long knives, and formed a formation to surround the long-haired old man inside.

"Formation? It seems to be very powerful, but don't underestimate me!" The long-haired old man in the formation snorted coldly, raised his head and threw it, and the Panlong Cane in his hand suddenly shone brightly.

Then, the cane squirmed and turned into a ferocious yellow dragon.

"The Panlong Cane has taken on a dragon shape!" A team member exclaimed a thousand meters away.

"It is said that the Panlong Cane is a real spiritual treasure. Although it is only of low grade, it is also extremely powerful. With such a powerful spiritual treasure, one is almost invincible in the same realm!"

"Haha, this guy named Luo Zhen seems to be defeated."

"I guess so. Although his realm is also the ninth level of the Little Saint, the realm is one thing, and the combat power that bursts out in actual combat is another."

In the distance, the team members were talking about it.

They seemed to be quite familiar with the long-haired old man, and they were full of confidence in the old man. None of them was optimistic about Luo Zhen.

Different from the attitudes of these team members, Du Teng and Zhou Shao were full of disdain.

Because they have absolute confidence in Luo Zhen!

And they think that the long-haired old man is simply asking for trouble. It won't take long for Luo Zhen to easily beat the provocative old man!

Although Du Teng and Zhou Shao have never seen Luo Zhen's true combat power, Luo Zhen has never been defeated since he met him!

This is true in the wild world and in the spiritual world!

More importantly.

Luo Zhen is already a member of the Elders' Council!

Think about what happened before!

Qi Qing was a genuine great saint, an elder of the holy land, but when facing Luo Zhen, Qi Qing was extremely polite!

The cultivation world respects strength.

If Luo Zhen did not have strong strength, Qi Qing would definitely not have that attitude!

Sure enough.

After the Seven Stars Killing Formation was activated, the screams of the long-haired old man rang out in the formation.

The giant dragon transformed by the long-haired old man's cane only lasted for five or six breaths, and then it completely collapsed and turned into the original cane.

After another seven or eight breaths.

"Bang"!

The long-haired old man was hit by the sword energy, was blasted out of the formation, and then smashed hard on a big tree in the distance.

"Wow!"

Uncontrollably, the long-haired old man spit out a large mouthful of thick blood. He was pale and listless, looking at Luo Zhen in shock and fear.

Luo Zhen looked down at him and said calmly, "Are you convinced?"

"I am convinced! I am convinced! I, Li Changge, am convinced!" The long-haired old man said hurriedly, "I was blind and offended Fellow Daoist Luo just now. Please forgive me!"

"Now I will lead the team to Yuanyang Gate. Do you have any opinions?" Luo Zhen asked again.

"No opinions, no opinions," the long-haired old man said hurriedly, "Young Fellow Daoist Luo has great magical powers. I admire him very much. In the next action, I will definitely follow Fellow Daoist Luo's lead! If you tell me to go east, I will never go west. If you tell me to chase a dog, I will never kill a chicken!"

Luo Zhen smiled faintly and took back his life sword.

Du Teng and Zhou Shao in the distance smiled, while the other team members were so surprised that their eyes almost popped out.

What's going on!

Li Changge was actually defeated? !

Hasn't he always been very proud?

Doesn't he often claim to be the first person under the Great Sage?

Why is he in this attitude!

Looking at Li Changge's horrified expression, it seems that he has experienced something bad in the sword formation.

Feeling the suspicious eyes of other team members, Li Changge also has a hard time.

After the battle just now, he has lost all his face!

But!

This can't be blamed on him, it's really that Luo Zhen's sword formation is too powerful!

Obviously everyone is a little saint ninth heaven, but Luo Zhen's strength is so strong that it far exceeds his ability to bear.

If he continues to be stubborn, Li Changge believes that he will definitely be killed by Luo Zhen's sword!

As the saying goes, he who knows the times is a hero!

Luo Zhen is so strong, of course he has to bow his head and admit his defeat. Besides, he can't refuse to obey!