"I would like to ask you, why did he betray the Dark Continent? Why did he switch to Sun City? It would make sense if he only defected to the foreign continent when the battle was in full swing. He was a traitor, and he also killed many of us before, don't you think it's very strange?" The man asked a series of questions.
Zhou Yang was stunned. It was really difficult for him to answer this question. If he told the real reason, his ability to forbid the gods would be exposed. But even if he told the truth, would they believe it?
A mere beginning elixir cultivator could actually control a peak master in the early stages of the golden elixir. They wouldn't believe it even if they told him.
So how to answer? He said that he had known him for a long time and was persuaded to surrender by him? Then it’s time for people to ask you, why do you know cultivators from other continents? Could it be that you have long been connected with other continents?
In that case, I would be speechless. It would be too far-fetched to say that the two of them cherished each other and Bai Lian temporarily switched sides.
"Yes, can you explain why he turned against him in battle?" The crowd began to become restless again.
The eyes of several people on Battleship No. 17 were also full of doubts.
"He is my master." At this moment, Bai Lian said slowly.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. Even the two golden elixir masters were shocked. How could this be possible?
Zhou Yang was also stunned. He didn't expect Bai Lian to tell the truth at this time. Could it be that after being controlled by the Forbidden Divine Art, his brain was not working well?
"My master's strength is unfathomable and far superior to mine. He subdued me on the battlefield and I am willing to be his slave." Bai Lian still spoke slowly.
"That's nonsense! How can the strength of this little Chu Dan Dan cultivator be far superior to yours!" Fat Jin Dan scolded.
There is at least a dozen years of skill difference between the first time he entered the golden elixir and the initial peak. This little bald donkey is only in his twenties at best. How many years has he been practicing?
"Yeah, even if you want to find a reason, you have to find someone more reliable!" Everyone said with contempt.
Even the cultivators on the No. 17 battleship also frowned.
"Fat man, if you don't accept it, you can challenge my master." Bai Lian looked at him expressionlessly, and his tone was calm, but the fat man was very angry.
Zhou Yang's heart moved, and he couldn't help but secretly admire Bai Lianlai. This guy looked scary and dull in appearance. He didn't expect that he had a lot of scheming and could be trained and trained.
Bai Lian's meaning was obvious. If Zhou Yang defeated the Fat Golden Pill, it would prove that what he said was true, and the matter could be easily resolved.
Bai Lian has fought side by side with Zhou Yang for so long, how could he not see his true strength? Needless to say, this fat man was at the peak of the early stage of Jindan, and even with that numb pole, Zhou Yang would not be at a disadvantage.
So he first claimed that he had been surrendered, and then used Zhou Yang's strength to prove it. This move was a masterstroke.
"He alone is not qualified to fight with me!" Fat Jindan glanced at Zhou Yang and said disdainfully.
The thin man's face was a little solemn. In his opinion, Bai Lian had said so, and Zhou Yang's strength should be the same.
"What, you don't dare?" Zhou Yang provoked.
"Joke! Since you are looking for death, I will help you!" A fierce look flashed in Fat Jindan's eyes, and Jindan's aura spread out, directly pressing towards Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang showed no weakness and pushed back with momentum.
The fat man's heart trembled, and he realized that this person had hesitated and did not dare to be careless again, but he still had a look of disdain on his face. To show his expert demeanor, he hooked his hand at Zhou Yang and said, "Little bald donkey, take action!"
"That's an offence!" Seeing that the fat man couldn't bear to look down on him, Zhou Yang sneered in his heart, and without hesitation, he struck out like lightning, slashing towards the fat man's head with two Zhen Gang Sword Qi.
"Little trick!" The fat man waved his hand and shot out a blast of energy, which instantly condensed into a magic shield, blocking the attack of the sword energy.
However, his expression changed at the next moment, because two more substantial sword lights suddenly appeared on his chest, almost at the same time as the sword energy, and they were less than an inch away from his heart in the blink of an eye.
The two sword lights seemed to appear out of thin air, catching him off guard.
If it were an ordinary early stage golden elixir, it would be impossible to avoid it under such a fast sword light. However, this fat man was worthy of being the pinnacle master of the early golden elixir. The moment the sword light approached, a strong force suddenly emerged from his chest and caught the two sword lights.
At the same time, he squeezed it with both hands, instantly crushing the sword light and turning it into invisible energy.
"What a surprise!" The fat man finally looked Zhou Yang in the face, secretly thinking that the little bald donkey's attack was really sharp and he had to be careful.
The Spirit Control Sword didn't work. At this time, Fatty also took precautions, and the technique lost its frontal attack effect.
However, Zhou Yang did not stop, he turned sharply and disappeared from the place in an instant, so fast that no trace could be found.
The fat man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the other party's movement to be so fast. His face turned cold. As he retreated violently, his consciousness swept around to find traces of Zhou Yang.
Just when he caught a glimpse of a figure, a burst of heat suddenly came from the front door. He hurriedly used Gang Qi to protect his body, while raising his palms up, preparing to dispel the blazing power.
However, it was still a little late, and there was a piercing on the forehead. It suddenly felt like countless filaments were drilling into the head, and the hair was already burning.
The fat man was shocked and retreated violently, desperately using the power of the golden elixir to force those fiery filaments.
Fortunately, he had used Gang Qi to protect his body before. The opponent's attack broke through the Gang Qi and it was almost exhausted, so it was easy to force out the fire threads and crush them.
But all his hair on the left side was burned away, and even his scalp was burned red. He grinned in pain and looked extremely embarrassed.
But it wasn't over yet, Zhou Yang repeated his old trick, firing six Spirit Controlling Swords in a row, and instantly appeared in front of and behind the fat man.
The fat man was so angry that he could only protect his body with Gang Qi, focusing on his head. At the same time, he violently struck forward with both palms, hitting the sword light directly in front of him.
The two spirit swords that were stabbing at his head were blocked and scattered. The two swords in front of him were also knocked away by the force of his palms, but the two swords at the back hit his back firmly, and one of them hit him in the middle. Heart.
However, before Zhou Yang could be happy, the two spirit-controlling swords made a clanging sound as if they were hitting gold and iron, and then turned invisible.
"Magic level inner armor!" Zhou Yang's eyes narrowed, and he gritted his teeth and struck out six spirit swords again. These six swords all pierced the fat man's throat and head, because these two parts were not protected by magic weapons.
With Zhou Yang Chudan's strength, he can fire up to eighteen spirit-controlling swords, and each attack can only reach the power of a high-level quasi-magic weapon, and can only deal with magic weapons or areas outside the protection of high-level quasi-magic weapons.
