Chapter 666 Three Vs. Three

When Qin Xuan's voice fell, the crowd was shocked and looked at Qin Xuan in shock, as if they were looking at a stranger.

Who is this person? His tone is so arrogant. He is arrogant when he should be. He does not take Luo Chunqiu and the others seriously in his words. What kind of place do you think this is?

Xia Ruxue blinked her beautiful eyes and saw that Qin Xuan was neatly dressed. Although his cultivation level was no more than the third level of King Yuan, his temperament was extraordinary. She couldn't help but ask: "I wonder which force this young master comes from?"

"Is this important?" Qin Xuan glanced at Xia Ruxue indifferently and said in a cold tone.

Although this woman seems to have a gentle personality and always maintains a sweet smile on her face, the pride in her eyes cannot be concealed, as if she was born to be superior, and others seem to be inferior to her in her eyes.

It is not difficult to guess that Xia Ruxue knew that the sword had no power to rely on, so she subconsciously ignored the existence of the sword and chatted with the other two people. In this case, Qin Xuan did not need to be too polite to her.

Upon receiving Qin Xuan's cold response, a hint of hidden displeasure flashed across Xia Ruxue's pretty face. With her status, she had rarely been treated like this. Except for disciples from palace-level and above forces, she could talk to everyone as an equal.

If this person comes from that level of power, she doesn't believe that the disciples of the palace-level power who came to the Demonic Desolate Realm to experience will only be in the third level of the Yuan King?

"It seems that you are not convinced." Luo Chunqiu said, looking at Qin Xuan and the others, as if he had thought of something, and said: "There are exactly three of you, do you dare to fight with us?"

After saying these words, the expressions of the crowd couldn't help but change. They all looked at Luo Chunqiu, with disbelief in their eyes. Did he mean three against three?

Everyone's eyes swept over both sides. On the sword side, two people were at the fourth level of Yuan King, and one was at the third level of Yuan King. Fan Gu's side was obviously stronger, both were at the fifth level of Yuan King.

In terms of realm, the three of Van Gogh undoubtedly crushed their opponents.

Although the true combat power of a warrior cannot be judged solely from the realm, many talented people have the ability to fight across realms, and their strength far exceeds the realm.

However, that is a general situation. Most of the people who can come to the Wind King Tower are talented disciples who have come from various major forces and can fight across borders. In this way, the gap in realm becomes particularly important.

With a small talent gap, those with strong realms obviously have an advantage.

Therefore, when Luo Chunqiu proposed a three-on-three battle, many people had different expressions on their faces. They did not think that the three swordsmen would accept the challenge, at least, not all of them would fight.

Just when everyone thought that Jianhui would deny Luo Chunqiu's proposal, Xuanyuan Potian suddenly laughed, a hint of joking flashed in his eyes, looking at Luo Chunqiu as if he were prey, and said: "That's what I mean, I'm afraid of you. Don’t dare to challenge.”

boom!

"This is unreasonable!" An extremely violent aura erupted from Van Gogh's body, and the light of flames burst out. His blazing eyes instantly locked onto Xuanyuan Potian's body, with murderous intent.

This guy has provoked him several times, and he really needs to be taught a lesson. Otherwise, others may think that he, the Brahma Dynasty, is easy to bully.

"What do you think, Miss Xia?" Luo Chunqiu looked at Xia Ruxue.

Xia Ruxue Zhen nodded lightly. Now that she had reached this point, she had no choice but to go out to fight, just in time to test the strength of the three people on the opposite side to see if they had the capital to say such arrogant words as before.

Xuanyuan Potian glanced at the three people opposite him, licked his tongue, and said with a smile: "I never hit women, leave the one named Fan to me."

Jian Ye also said: "Leave Luo Chunqiu to me."

"You..." Qin Xuan looked at the two of them in shock. It seemed that he had no choice, only Xia Ruxue was left.

A meaningful look appeared on Xuanyuan Potian's face, and he chuckled: "This is a good opportunity, you have to seize it."

Qin Xuan immediately rolled his eyes at Xuanyuan Potian and cursed: "I have been a married man for a long time. You are forcing a good girl into prostitution. Does this give me a chance?"

"Uh." Xuanyuan Potian's expression condensed for a moment. He didn't know that Qin Xuan was already married. Qin Xuan had never said it before, but he couldn't let go of his face and fight with Xia Ruxue. He still said shamelessly: "It's been decided anyway. , you can figure it out yourself.”

"Shameless." Qin Xuan glared at Xuanyuan Potian fiercely.

This is really a 'good brother'. Whenever there is a crisis, he pushes him to the front and gives him an opportunity in the name of it. It really sets the lower limit of shamelessness.

"We haven't discussed it yet?" Van Gogh said impatiently, obviously he couldn't wait any longer.

"Are you so anxious to be tortured?" Xuanyuan Potian said jokingly, then he took a step forward and said calmly: "Tell me, how to fight?"

"You are not worthy of fighting me." Van Gogh looked at Xuanyuan Potian with some disdain, then looked at the sword and said: "Come out, I want to fight you."

Xuanyuan Potian's expression suddenly showed a strange look, and he felt quite helpless. He was actually being despised!

However, the sword did not pay attention to Van Gogh's words. He flashed directly to the opposite side of Luo Chunqiu, his eyes were cold, and a sharp sword intent surged out from his body, strangling the void.

Luo Chunqiu's eyes also flashed with a sharp look, and he felt a little happy in his heart. This was exactly what he wanted. If he wins this battle, he can go directly to the sixth floor of the Wind King Tower.

The crowd looked at this scene and felt a little surprised. Then their eyes fell on Qin Xuan and Xia Ruxue. It seemed that the third battle was theirs.

Seeing that Jian was ignoring him, Van Gogh said coldly: "You look down on me?"

"If you can defeat him, it's not too late to fight me again." Jian responded casually, without even looking at Van Gogh. As Qin Xuan said, be crazy when you should be crazy.

"Okay." A sharp light flashed in Van Gogh's eyes, and his gaze turned to Xuanyuan Potian again. A cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Since you want to fight me, don't blame me for being too ruthless."

As soon as the words came out, a flame shot up from Van Gogh's body and passed through the void. The terrifying temperature caused the space to slightly distort and deform, as if a road was opened.

"Get up!"

Van Gogh shouted, and his figure instantly soared into the air and came to the sky above the Wind King Tower. His whole body was filled with a strong flame, which was extremely gorgeous and dazzling, just like the King of Fire, arrogant and invincible.

Xuanyuan Potian did not go up directly, but looked at Jian and asked, "How can I enter the Desolate Tower?"

"If he has entered the Desolate Tower before, you can directly ascend to the level where he is after defeating him, but he doesn't seem to have entered." Jian replied.

Xuanyuan Potian frowned when he heard this answer and said, "So, there is no benefit for me to defeat him?"

"At least it can dampen his spirit." Jian spoke calmly, his tone was extremely casual, as if he was talking to a friend.

The crowd was trembling with fear. From Jian's expression, it seemed that he thought it was natural for this person to defeat Van Gogh. What was his identity?

In his eyes, it seemed that he never took Van Gogh seriously from beginning to end. Just based on his calm and nonchalant attitude, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.