Those who were observing the Yan Emperor's Bedroom Palace with the power of space in the void were also interested at this moment, they had been here for more than ten days, and they had indeed not found any clues.

The Sword Saint apprentice and the strange boy named Wu Heng have been staying in that aura cover, this is really weird, no matter how powerful that kid is, it is impossible for him to fight for more than ten days in a row.

So they speculated that the kid might have been paralyzed from exhaustion, and even maybe it was life-threatening.

If Zhang Heng is here, he will definitely complain about these old guys again, they are really full and have nothing to do, they have time, they don't go to chivalry, save lives and help the wounded, they actually come here to stare at a broken room, they really have a hole in their heads.

Feeling Yan Yuntian's movements, Yan Xueqing's heart was cold, and then she scolded directly in a cold voice: "Yan Yuntian, I said, just have me here, now that Yan has a lot of affairs, I think you should deal with state affairs first!"

"Moreover, with my master here, the safety of my father is naturally fine. ”

Hearing Yan Xueqing's words, Yan Yuntian stopped his movements, he stood at the door for a while, his eyes kept changing, and then replied softly as if nothing happened: "Since this is the case, then the imperial brother will leave, and the imperial sister should take care of her body more." ”

After saying this, Yan Yuntian turned around and left, without any stop.

When the others heard Yan Xueqing's words, they also wondered in their hearts, could the Sword Saint Dugu Bai be hidden in the dark? How could this be done, what if Dugu Bai didn't like what they did?

Thinking of this, for a while, many people left.

Some of them are afraid that Dugu Bai will be unhappy and will trouble them, although they are powerful, they also can't bear Dugu Bai's anger.

Others thought about exploring around here to see if they could find any trace of Dugu Bai.

After all, some of them are staring at the apprentices of the Sword Saint here, just to take advantage of this to hook up with the Sword Saint Dugu Bai.

After feeling that Yan Yuntian was gone, Yan Xueqing eased up, now, Zhang Heng went to the Wu tribe to get medicine, if someone found out that Zhang Heng had left here, then it would definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble to Zhang Heng's heartbeat.

Fortunately, it was still difficult to get over after all.

Although she didn't know where her master Dugu Bai went, and she also knew that Dugu Bai was in trouble and would not return here in a short time, but no matter what, Dugu Bai was a peerless sword saint after all, and his name was still very useful.

As long as she mentions Dugu Bai, these people will still be more or less jealous.

Then, the girl looked straight into the distance, her eyes full of worry.

"Zhang Heng, you have to be careful in the Wu Clan!"

......

At this moment, the Wu tribe is in the arena.

The duel continues.

Every disciple on the stage showed it to their heart's content.

All kinds of martial arts are flying all over the sky, causing people to be dazzled.

Zhang Heng, who finished the fight, did not leave, but watched from the audience like that.

After all, each of these people could be his next opponent, and knowing more about it will be very helpful for him to fight in the future.

After estimating his strength, Zhang Heng estimated that he would probably have the combat power of the ninth order of the ruins now.

That person named Wu Ming, although he only had the cultivation of the sixth order of returning to the ruins, his combat power was stronger than the ordinary seventh order of returning to the ruins, and as a result, he only used half of his aura, but he was able to directly cripple him.

Therefore, Zhang Heng guessed that if he used all the spiritual energy, he would definitely be able to have the combat power of the ninth order of the ruins.

Coupled with his Aurora Phantom Body Technique, it would not be difficult to win over all the Returning Ruins Ninth Order Cultivators.

Although Zhang Heng may not be able to beat the people of the Tianyuan Realm, it doesn't matter.

In the entire young generation of the Wu Clan, there were only two peerless geniuses of the Tianyuan Realm.

However, there are three places for the black lord to enter the Linlang Secret Realm this time, so Zhang Heng doesn't need to win against them at all, Zhang Heng only needs to defeat all the ninth-order monks who have returned to the ruins.

However, Zhang Heng still has a little worry.

That is, with the current matching mechanism of the Wu tribe, if he met either Wuya or Wuluo in the previous game, then he would be miserable......

At this moment, the competition on the stage is still continuing, and everyone's enthusiasm has not diminished.

After all, the later the disciples on stage, the more experience they learned, and the more exciting the fight became.

At this time, Wu Mo then announced, "No. 14 Fighting Table, next game, No. 2 Wu Ya ......"

Hearing this name, the enthusiasm of all the male disciples was aroused.

That's Wuya, the first beauty in the entire Wu tribe.

Although Wu Ya has the cultivation of the Tianyuan Realm, she is dignified and elegant on weekdays, and basically does not use her hands, so everyone has not seen her fight with others.

Today, you can finally feast your eyes.

In fact, even Zhang Heng's attention was attracted.

Last night, in Wuya's room, the girl used to scare herself with aura.

Feeling that momentum, Zhang Heng found that this girl didn't seem to be the same as it seemed on the surface, so he was also curious at the moment.

Everyone also listened carefully, wanting to hear who Wuya's opponent was.

Who is it that can be fortunate to stand on the same competition platform with Wu Ya.

Really, those disciples who have not yet been named are looking forward to it, it would be good if they could be on the same stage as Wu Ya.

Although, in a group with Wu Ya, most of them are going to lose, but they don't care at all, as long as they can observe the goddess up close, then even if they lose, they have no regrets.

At this time, that Wu Mo then spoke, "Match, forty-five, Wu Mo." ”

Hearing this name, everyone turned their eyes to a male cultivator with pockmarked faces next to them.

At this moment, everyone's faces were shocked.

In the entire Wu nationality, if you want to say that your appearance can compete with Wu Gui, there is only this Wu Leper.

Both of them are strangely ugly.

However, both of them were unlucky.

First, Ugui and Uya stayed in the same room for one night. And then this Wu Leper is fortunate to stand in the same competition with Wu Ya and compete on the stage.

For a while, many people thought of something.

Could it be that the uglier the person, the better luck?

The uglier the person, the more likely they are to come into contact with Wuya.

Many people have a secret hatred in their hearts.

Why am I so handsome?

Why did God want to make me so handsome?

I hate it.

After hearing that the person who could compete with Wu Ya was himself, the man named Wu Leper laughed excitedly.

He was already extremely ugly, and this smile made him even more unbearable to look at directly, many boys turned their heads, and many female cultivators even had a feeling of nausea and wanted to vomit.

But Wu Leng ignored everyone's gaze, just as they were envious, and then he looked at the peerless figure on the fourteenth competition platform, and shouted excitedly: "Sister Wuya, I'm here." ”

Seeing this person, Zhang Heng was also very impressed in his heart.

Seriously, the Immortal Cultivation Continent has sufficient aura, and everyone can introduce aura into the body, and the aura can quench the body, which can not only improve the physique, but also wash the essence and remove the toxins from the body, making the average male cultivator handsome and female cultivator quiet and beautiful.

It's enough for this person to make himself so ugly.

And that Ugui is too, Zhang Heng really admires them.

Then, everyone looked at the fourteenth competition platform with anticipation.

Above, Uya and Nawu Leper have each taken possession of one side.

Seeing this scene, even the other disciples on the competition platform discussed it, stop the battle first, and then talk about it after watching Wu Yabidou.

Wuya is so beautiful, so temperamental, so elegant, she must be extremely beautiful when she does it.

Watching her game must be the ultimate enjoyment.

"Sister Wuya. That Wu Lein smiled stupidly, he was really lucky to be able to stand with Wu Ya, and he could even feel the envious eyes of many male cultivators in the audience.

However, in the next second, the figure of Wu Ya, who was originally standing on the other side of the fighting platform, disappeared.

Before all the disciples could react, Wu Ya had already appeared in front of Wu Le.

Then, she stretched out her hand and slapped the black leper in the face mercilessly, and then, the black leper was directly fanned out of the arena.

After fanning the black leprosy, Wu Ya stood on the competition platform, then wiped her hands in disgust, and said lightly, "What a waste of time." ”

This scene stunned everyone.

The entire arena was so quiet that it could be heard when the needle fell.