Chapter 391: Defeat

When Situ Haoran heard this, he felt it was an insult.

After all, he had been playing with swords for so many years.

In front of everyone, if he was defeated by such a young man, how could he stay here!

Thinking of this, Situ Haoran's aura suddenly changed, his eyes stared at Chu Zhou tightly, and his sword energy was strong.

The long sword seemed to feel his emotions and immediately became agitated.

As the spiritual power in his hand was infused into it step by step, the sword body began to change.

The sword body was shrouded in a strange luster, and the golden light was so strong that it enveloped Situ Haoran's whole body.

Chu Zhou looked at the wonders on the stage, and a touch of astonishment flashed across his eyes, which was buried deep in his eyes in an instant.

The next second, Situ Haoran raised the long sword in his hand, and the vast momentum burst out directly from the long sword, attacking Chu Zhou with unstoppable force.

The small competition stage could not accommodate this powerful attack at all, and the golden light filled the entire protective shield at once.

The golden light suddenly filled people's eyes, and they closed their eyes subconsciously, and could not see clearly what was happening on the stage.

Time passed by minute by minute, and everything in front of them was completely presented to everyone.

Situ Haoran knelt on the ground with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand was deeply embedded in the ground, and he could not pull it out.

On the other hand, Chu Zhou stood there with a calm face, and his white face still revealed a paleness. People who didn't know thought he had a serious illness.

But the thin figure appeared in front of everyone, which made people feel a little palpitating.

"Oh my god, what happened when I couldn't see clearly just now? This young man actually defeated Sect Master Situ. Is his cultivation so high?"

"I didn't see it clearly either. Sect Master Situ was actually defeated. What a pity. I didn't see clearly what happened!"

"What can you see with your cultivation? The people of the Twisted Jungle are really hidden. They haven't shown their talents for so many years, but suddenly they show up!"

"Who said it wasn't? I don't know why they are so desperate. The Tiandao League has been sticking to the rules for so many years and has always stipulated that monsters are not allowed to occupy the top few in the sect rankings. Even if he beats the first, what will happen?"

"I am a little curious. What will happen if this young man meets the Su Zhang Sect?"

Everyone was talking about it. Chu Zhou's name began to appear at the edge of the competition stage.

There is no doubt that this victory was won by the Twisted Jungle.

Now in the entire Tianyunzhou sect evaluation, the three winners are Mu Jue of the Seven Star Sect, Chu Zhou of the Twisted Jungle, and Su Ming of the Emperor Immortal Sect.

The three-legged tripod makes everyone full of expectations no matter which duel.

Hai Dafu stood on the stage, looking at Gu Xianmeng who was not interested, and didn't know how to start for a moment.

He weighed it carefully for a moment, stood up, and saluted with both hands forward.

"Elder Gu, three people have come out now, shall we continue?"

Gu Xianmeng's playful eyes fell on the stage, and she couldn't help but look at the three people for a few times, with an irreversible smile on her lips.

"Of course! The three of them will draw lots to compete."

With Gu Xianmeng's order, Hai Dafu dared to take action. He stepped forward and stood on the stage.

"After a competition, a total of three people stood out. Now we rely on you to judge our tasting conference. The competition will continue, and the remaining three will draw lots to decide!"

As Hai Dafu's voice fell, the crowd was completely lively.

On the competition stage here, Situ Haoran was still kneeling on the ground alone, and he didn't move for a long time.

Seeing this, the elder and Jin Xingchen hurried forward to help him up.

At this time, Situ Haoran was already in a trance.

He was proud of the swordsmanship he had practiced for most of his life, but now he was defeated by a young man.

Chu Zhou looked at the stunned Situ Haoran, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and after a half-second pause, he began to persuade.

"Your Tianjian Sect's swordsmanship is indeed good, but you met me. All my swordsmanship was honed in fighting, which is incomparable to yours!"

I don't know if this persuasion worked, Situ Haoran's lifeless eyes gradually focused, and the whole person calmed down.

His anxious eyes stayed on Chu Zhou, as if he wanted to see through him. After a long while, he finally spoke.

"Who are you? There is no way that there is a person with your swordsmanship in a place like Tianyunzhou!"

He said with great confidence.

Situ Haoran has lived in Tianyunzhou for most of his life. If there is such a master, I am afraid he would have emerged long ago.

The only possibility is that the person in front of him is not from their Tianyunzhou at all.

Only when facing people with high-level cultivation, he would feel powerless. When fighting with Chu Zhou, even if he drew his sword, he had no chance to struggle.

It was like an egg hitting a stone. Even if he was crushed to pieces, he could not shake him at all.

Chu Zhou heard this, his expression was restrained, and the emotions in his eyes quickly retreated, and he said slowly.

"I didn't mean to do what happened today, but there are some things I have to deal with personally, and you happened to be my stumbling block. You are not at a loss to have such a fight with me. You have the opportunity to comprehend it well, which will help you make further breakthroughs!"

After saying these words, he turned around and left without even turning his head.

The mood on the side of the Emperor Immortal Sect was a little low. Logically speaking, the cultivation of these disciples of Su Ming had reached the Yellow Level.

It was much easier for them to spy on the actual situation of the competition than for normal people.

However, at the moment when Chu Zhou defeated Situ Haoran just now, their eyes were also blinded by the golden light, and they could not see the specific situation clearly.

This was the first and only time that they felt restrained after their cultivation was improved.

Everyone's brows were twisted, and they looked at Su Ming in unison, with full of worry in their eyes.

Now, there are only three people left in the entire tasting conference, and there is a 50% chance that their master will face this perverted guy.

The most important thing is that they still haven't seen clearly where this person's peak is?

Su Ming was also infected by this solemn atmosphere, and felt a little puzzled for a while.

"Why are you all frowning? People who don't know would think that something happened to me?"

His angry rebuke brought everyone back to their senses.

"Master, Chu Zhou looks like he has bad intentions. He knows that they can't win first place in the Twisted Jungle, but he still rushed to this point. Is he going to attack you?"

Although Xiao Yunyi was confused, he was not a fool.

Chu Zhou had been staring at his master from the beginning, and he hasn't stopped until now.