At this time, under the huge stone platform, there were already some elders and core disciples of the Tianyun Holy Mountain, who seemed to be communicating with their divine senses, but their eyes kept scanning the countless inner and outer disciples around them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But Zhao Yu secretly observed for a long time, but he never found Liu Weitong's figure.

Half an hour later, most of the hundreds of thousands of inner and outer disciples of Tianyun Sacred Mountain had already entered the surroundings of Tianyun Terrace.

Although there were so many people at once, it was not crowded. There is a place for everyone to sit.

While!

Suddenly, the bell stopped suddenly, but the aftermath lingered with a strange power. In an instant, there was silence around Tianyuntai, almost silent, and the falling needles could be heard.

Not long after, suddenly an old monk who looked like a Supreme Elder stood up, his eyes were shiny and cold, like a fairy sword unsheathed.

In an instant, every inner and outer disciple suddenly felt that a pair of incomparably cold eyes were staring at him. Immediately, they all trembled, and there was a burst of fear in their hearts.

"The Tianyun List Competition is held every three years. This is the rule set by the founding Holy Lord and the elders of our Tianyun Sacred Mountain, in order to facilitate the selection of outstanding disciples from among countless disciples, so there is the Tianyun List Competition. The Supreme Elder said slowly.

"Each of you must use all your strength to compete with your fellow disciples. This time, the sect has come up with a very generous reward and will reward the disciples who have performed well. Even if you can't enter the top ten of the Tianyun list, as long as you perform well, you will be rewarded. After a pause, Elder Taishang said again.

Next, several elders also stood up and read out the list of inner disciples who participated in the competition.

The number of inner disciples who participated in the Tianyun List Competition this time was the largest in the previous Tianyun List Competition. However, the elders of Tianyun Holy Mountain arranged in an orderly manner, and there was no confusion.

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"Sanjia Sixty Ring, Zhao Yu, Xu Feng!"

Half an hour later, Zhao Yu suddenly heard this voice. He then stood up and walked up the stone steps of Tianyundae.

He had just taken three or four steps up the stone steps when suddenly an immortal light enveloped him and immediately teleported into a huge ring. It's so vast that it's like you're in the middle of a mountain. There are many half-real and illusory things, such as flowers and trees, mountains, rivers and lakes.

As soon as Zhao Yu entered the ring, he suddenly felt that many sharp eyes and divine senses had swept over his body several times.

Zhao Yu's reputation had already spread within the Tianyun Sacred Mountain, so it had attracted almost everyone's attention. However, only the gaze and divine sense of those Supreme Elders, Elders, and Core Disciples who had cultivated to be powerful were able to penetrate the prohibition of Tianyun Terrace.

Almost at the same time, another inner disciple, Xu Feng, was also teleported into this ring, less than a hundred feet away from Zhao Yu.

"You are the Zhao Yu who is not self-sufficient! I heard that your gourd has been taken away by Senior Brother Liu. However, you can still beat Gu Yidong violently, and your strength seems to be very strong. However, Gu Yidong, who lost the fairy sword, is actually a waste. I'm going to show you the true power of the world today. After a while, Xu Feng said coldly.

This person is tall and has an ordinary appearance, but his body exudes turbulent spiritual power fluctuations. It seems to be a strong man who is a cultivator or two in the realm of a small god. He seemed to be wearing a treasure robe, and a treasure light faintly emanated from the robe.

Xu Feng had a six-foot sword stuck in his back, although it was in the scabbard, Zhao Yu's divine sense immediately detected that it seemed to be a low-grade immortal sword.

"Zhao Yu, don't you have a weapon on you? I have brought with me a fairy sword, and it has followed me for many years, listening to my divine sense. Once unsheathed, the power is amazing, you can be careful!" Xu Feng's divine sense quickly glanced at Zhao Yu's body up and down, and then sneered.

He deliberately said that his immortal sword was very terrifying, trying to put pressure on Zhao Yu. This inner disciple is obviously also a remarkable character.

This immortal sword was called the Mogan Sword, and it was occasionally obtained by Xu Feng from a deserted ancient cave mansion.

On the Tianyun Star, there are many caves left over from ancient times, and some of them will have treasures left in them. In order to find treasures, many disciples of the inner and outer sects of Tianyun Holy Mountain often went to those caves to explore.

However, only a handful of lucky people will find a treasure or two. Xu Feng is one of them.

Call!

As soon as the words fell, a large cloud of smoke suddenly gushed out of Xu Feng's body. In an instant, his figure vanished out of thin air. Soon after, the entire ring was completely enveloped in smoke.

"The best mist spirit rune!The best stealth spirit rune!" Zhao Yu immediately exclaimed in his heart.

The Ultimate Mist Spirit Rune can completely envelop a radius of a hundred miles in a matter of moments. And the ultimate invisibility rune can hide itself in the void in an instant.

Although the ring was completely shrouded in dense fog, and Xu Feng was hidden in the void, staring at himself with fierce eyes, Zhao Yu's face was calm and composed.

He immediately exuded a powerful divine sense, enveloping the ring in his own divine consciousness in a matter of breaths.

Swish!

Suddenly, in the thick fog, an incomparably sharp sword light broke through the air and flew towards Zhao Yu's back heart.

While!

As soon as Zhao Yu's divine sense moved, a stream of immortal power immediately rushed out of his body, turning into a fairy sword phantom, and immediately blocked the sword light.

In an instant, the sound of gold and iron clashing was as loud as thunder. The Immortal Sword Phantom burst violently, turning into dozens of terrifying waves of qi that slammed everywhere. And that incomparably powerful sword light also disappeared suddenly.

Boom! Boom!

Dozens of terrifying waves of air raged wildly in the ring like a terrifying storm, and all the dense fog was swept away like a whirlwind and clouds.

Suddenly, a void in the ring fluctuated very slightly, and the time was extremely short, only fluctuating in an instant.

But with Zhao Yu's powerful divine sense, he immediately discovered the abnormality, and then a wave of immortal power rushed out of his body again, and it transformed into an immortal spear phantom and stabbed there.

"Ah。。。。。。 ”

A scream immediately came from that void, this time the attack was incredibly fast, Xu Feng didn't have time to use his divine sense to urge Mo Gan's sword to block.

Not long after, a shadow flashed out of the void, it was Xu Feng. At this moment, a large hole was pierced in his armor, and blood gushed out like a fountain. If it weren't for the protection of the treasure armor, if it weren't for his cultivation to be strong, I'm afraid that he would have burst all over and died.

Xu Feng's face was pale, and he staggered in the ring, trying to stand still, but he never succeeded. Suddenly, he made a move of his hand, and the Mo Gan sword turned into a streamer of light and flew from a void near Zhao Yu.

Rumble!

At this time, Zhao Yu suddenly slashed out a palm, and in an instant, he shot out an extremely violent palm wind.

Bang!

The palm wind all hit Xu Feng's body, and in an instant, his whole person was knocked out like a leaf.