Zhong Zihao and the three of them found a place to stop on the right side, resting and recovering their strength, while listening to the chatter of the martial artist next to them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Suddenly, the conversation between the two on the left caught the attention of the three of them.

"Wuchen of the Fire Spirit Gate is here, I heard that he has broken through to the sixth order of Juyuan!"

"Gathering Yuan Sixth Order?" Zhong Zihao and the others were stunned, a little unclear, so, did these people make a mistake? On the way, they clearly heard from the disciples of the Wind Cutting Sect that Wu Chen and their senior brother Bu had lost half a year ago, and that senior brother had just broken through the seventh order of Juyuan, which meant that at that time, the cultivation should be at the sixth order of Juyuan.

If they weren't wrong, then wouldn't this Wuchen be on an equal footing with the sixth order of Juyuan when he was in the fifth order of Juyuan?

Sure enough, the next conversation between the two solved the doubts of several people.

"It's really the sixth order of Juyuan? Seventeen-year-old Juyuan Sixth-Order Martial Artist, I heard that this Wuchen can defeat his opponent by two levels, this is simply a genius among geniuses, demonic! A man in blue sighed.

The other black-robed man was smug, as if he knew more information than the other party, and said, "Of course, Wu Chen is a demonic genius that is rare in a hundred years in the Fire Spirit Sect, otherwise how could he be tied with the Wind Slashing Sect's gait?" ”

"But I heard that the step force has been promoted to the seventh order of the Juyuan, this is the gap between the middle stage of the Juyuan and the late stage of the Juyuan, if the two meet again, Wu Chen may not be able to help the step force." The man in blue said.

"That's not necessarily, the reason why the core disciples cultivated by these big sects are called demons is not something that we can guess, maybe Wu Chen can still draw or even surpass the step power now."

"That's right!"

Hearing this, Zhong Zihao's eyes lit up: Amazing, he can still skip the level challenge in the genius group, which makes Zhong Zihao not admire.

I was just sighing, but I heard the two continue to talk.

"In addition, I just heard from a few fellow Taoists that Peng Yusi, the proud daughter of the sky in Drifting Cloud Valley, has also arrived, and she is also a seventeen-year-old Juyuan Sixth Order, but her ability to leapfrog challenges is a step worse than Wu Chen's. But people still have the dual identity of Qianxun Pavilion, and no one dares to underestimate her. The black-robed man was a little mysterious when he said this.

"Hehe, I already knew the news, and I also knew the news of Nanxiaomen, you don't know now, right?" The man in blue glanced at the other party a little proudly and said teasingly.

However, the black-robed man didn't seem to notice the other party's eyes, and lowered his posture and asked, "Oh, who is from Nanxiaomen this time?" ”

Seeing the other party's humble expression of asking for advice, the man in blue couldn't help but feel happy: "I won't sell Guanzi anymore, Wu Qiyan, the second disciple of Nanxiaomen, an eighteen-year-old Juyuan seventh-order master, isn't it simple?" ”

"Hey, I didn't expect that a Wanli Lake would attract a large number of geniuses from major sects. But this is also in line with everyone's intentions, we are here to see the excitement, with you and we have only gathered the early stage of the Yuan Yuan cultivation can have any gains, the right is to come out to open your eyes. After talking excitedly for a long time, the black-robed man suddenly became a little disheartened, and his daring was hit by the major geniuses.

The two continued to talk, but they changed the topic and talked about interesting things, Zhong Zihao didn't have the heart to listen.

He couldn't help but be excited in his heart, and sure enough, he still came out and walked around, only to know that the world is big, there are so many geniuses, where could he meet so many young geniuses before? What was revealed in the conversation between the two just now was that there were already Bu Li of the Wind Chopping Sect, Wuchen of the Fire Spirit Sect, Peng Yusi of the Drifting Cloud Valley, and Wu Qiyan of the Nanxiao Sect, all of which were the junior geniuses of the major sects at present.

Even if there is nothing to gain from this trip to Wanli Lake, it is not in vain to meet these junior geniuses.

Wait, why is Peng Yusi so familiar just now, and it is said that it is the dual identity of Qianxun Pavilion, is it her? After the Shaotai City ring match that day, Peng Yusi also invited himself to Qianxun Pavilion, if he saw it later, I am afraid it would be embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Zhong Zihao raised his eyes to see if he could see that familiar figure from the many martial artists. But there are too many warriors, and I can't see anything except the black pressed head.

Zhong Zihao's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at Liang Bianyun, only to see that the latter had just withdrawn his gaze from the sea of people, looked at himself with strange eyes, and muttered: "It should be her, I heard my father say that this woman's background is not simple, it turns out that she is still from Piaoyun Valley." ”

Zhong Zihao nodded, and was about to speak, when suddenly a loud shout came from afar.

"Wuchen, I'm here, come out and fight with me!" The voice was full of unruliness.

"Gali! Wind Chopping Style! ”

"Step force is really here!"

The two young men who had just discussed the rising stars of the various sects exclaimed in surprise, raising their eyes to look in the direction where the voice came from.

Not only them, but most of the warriors in the entire square almost turned their eyes in that direction. The name of Bu Li of the Wind Chopping Sect is a household name among these large and small forces, and they also know that Bu Li and Wu Chen fought half a year ago, and they heard that the result of that time was a defeat for both sides, but no one was convinced. Now that the two meet again, I'm afraid they are going to separate from each other.

Zhong Zihao raised his eyes and saw a person two miles away walking like a fly, rushing towards this side at great speed, and shouted in his mouth: "Wuchen, let's continue the inconclusive battle today, do you dare to fight!" ”

The voice was full of energy, and everyone could hear it clearly after a few miles.

"Hahaha, I thought you didn't dare to come to Wanli Lake, it turns out that you can't wait to lose under my hands." Another slight voice sounded in the crowd, which also shook all directions, and his tone was extremely arrogant, and he did not give in to his gait at all.

At the same time, all the warriors scattered in all directions, giving way to an open space of thirty zhang square, and the warriors along the surrounding positions quickly rushed to the center, wanting to see the battle between these two heavenly pride, Zhong Zihao and several people also took advantage of the situation to surround the center.

After a while, several people squeezed out of a position, and saw that in the middle of the surrounding crowd, a young man came out of the crowd, attracting Zhong Zihao's eyes. Looking closely, I saw that he was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a thin figure, a tall man, and an angular-edged face inlaid with a pair of dark and shining eyes, looking forward with a smile. That direction is where the footsteps flew by.

There is no doubt that this young man must be Wuchen, and behind him, there are more than a dozen young people wearing the same clothes as him, with a smile on their faces, but anyone can see that these people have arrogant eyes, and they have a sense of superiority when they look at others, thinking that it is because of the superiority of being a disciple of a great sect.

Among the young men was a man of about forty years, who at this time was bowing his head as if he were contemplating something, indifferent to the clamor of the gait and the commotion caused by the wuchen. However, this person didn't seem to care about the movement on the scene, but the young disciples around him looked at him with respect and fear in their eyes, thinking that it should be the senior elder of the Fire Spirit Sect.

Turning to the left, there was also a group of people in the same costume, mostly under the age of twenty. One of them was tall and carrying a big sword, and in this early winter weather, he was only wearing a sleeveless short robe, like a tiger about to hunt, it should be Wu Qiyan, a genius disciple of Nanxiaomen.

There is also a middle-aged martial artist behind the disciples, whose aura is as deep as the sea, at first glance he is a master, and he is a great master who has surpassed the cultivation of the Juyuan Realm, this person is different from the elders of the Fire Spirit Sect, and the fluctuations in his aura have not completely converged, giving people a sense of danger.

The group of people were dressed in the same way as Yu Jianhao who met in Shaotai City, and Zhong Zihao judged that they were from Nanxiaomen.

Further to the left, the most conspicuous is a group of beautiful women, about seven or eight people, and a few young men interspersed among them, and behind stands a graceful and noble woman. Although the atmosphere of the scene is a little hot at this time, there are still many people who stay here, and it seems that the beauty is the focus of everyone's attention wherever she goes.

Liang Bianyun exclaimed, Zhong Zihao followed his line of sight, and sure enough, he found an acquaintance. An extraordinary-looking girl stood on the woman's right, and Zhong Zihao didn't even notice it at first due to the angle. This woman has an elegant temperament, a simple long sword at the waist, who is not Peng Yusi?

It seems that this group of people is the disciples of Drifting Cloud Valley. Then Zhong Zihao also saw a lot of people from large and small forces, as few as three or five, and as many as a dozen, but the position they were standing in and the momentum they put out were a little worse than those of the Fire Spirit Gate.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind blew, and the footsteps had come to the middle of the field to stand still. I found that everyone's eyes were shifted to him, as if I was enjoying this feeling.

Bu Li looked around, and after a few breaths, he hugged his fists and said: "Bu Li of the Wind Chopping Sword Sect, say hello to the seniors of the Fire Spirit Gate, Drifting Cloud Valley, and Nanxiao Gate!" ”

The elders of the Fire Spirit Gate and the Nanxiao Gate glanced up at Bu Li, but they just nodded, but did not answer, the beautiful woman of the Floating Cloud Valley smiled at Bu Li and said, "The progress is really fast!" ”

The step force is proud, and he said Yangyang: "The junior is just motivating himself not to fall behind everyone, and when it comes to combat effectiveness, it is far worse than my senior brother Xin Fenglun." ”

Seeing that the beautiful woman nodded with a smile, Bu Li continued: "But even so, defeating Wuchen is no longer a problem!" ”

Hearing this, the beautiful woman frowned slightly, this step was really arrogant, and she raised her tail to the sky after a little praise of him. It's just that her seniority is there, and her gait is not a disciple of Piaoyun Valley, so she is too lazy to say.

However, she has no opinion, it does not mean that everyone in the Fire Spirit Gate also agrees with Bu Li's words: "Don't be ashamed, you are two years older than our Senior Brother Wu, but you are not Senior Brother Wu's opponent, and you dare to make a big statement, hum!" ”

"That's it, a year ago, it was two ranks higher than Senior Brother Wu, and this year it is only one level ahead, but even so, it is only a tie with Senior Brother Wu, I don't think it is Senior Brother Wu's opponent now."

"Needless to say!"

Bu Li couldn't hold back his face, and shouted at Wu Chen: "Wu Chen, you Fire Spirit Sect don't think that you can tell the winner with one mouth, right?" Do you have the guts to be a good match? ”

They are all genius disciples of the big sects, and the sects all take them very seriously, except for the enemies of life and death, the elders do not care about the competition between the juniors, not to mention the healthy competition can motivate the disciples to work hard to cultivate. Therefore, the rivalry between the younger disciples is jealous and competitive, and the elders are too lazy to care, unless the other party is too ruthless or will interfere with it.

Wu Chen was not angry, but said lightly: "I said that my opponent is your senior brother Xin Fenglun. As for you, I've never been an opponent! ”

"You ......" Bu Li was about to fight back, when suddenly a melodious piano sound drilled into everyone's ears, making the originally tense atmosphere instantly stagnate.