In the second half of the night, it began to rain.

The rain is not heavy, it is dripping, crisp and crisp, with the wind caressing and coolness, suitable for a good night's sleep.

Ye Wushuang didn't sleep until very late.

He worked with his team overnight to develop a strategy, with only one goal, and they still wanted to win.

For the "Muli Examiner", Ye Wushuang is one of the few people who has dealt with him. The first time they met, it was only half a year ago, and he was not a disciple of the Qingshen Sect at that time, and it could even be said that he was an "enemy".

He touched the outer mountains of the Qingshen Sect, causing chickens and dogs to jump, and even fell from the sky and smashed into the scene of their cross-border exchange meeting.

At that time, he was very weak, probably just stepping into the threshold of cultivation. But he showed a strong fighting talent and fighting will, and beat the one-year disciples to the ground, and even stepped on several four-year disciples. Although, just a few four-year-old disciples at the end of the crane.

At that time, "Muli" left a deep impression on him, and he was even angry and wanted to teach "Muli" a lesson with his own hands.

After that, Ye Wushuang didn't know too much.

But thinking about it, the encounter of "Muli" must be very exciting, otherwise, how could he have crossed the first real threshold for cultivators in just half a year-Yan Qi Realm, crossed the path of promotion of ordinary disciples of the Qingshen Sect, and directly changed from a person outside the sect to an inner mountain disciple, a personal disciple, and even a personal disciple.

Ye Wushuang was actually very interested in his experience, but he knew that it was definitely something he couldn't explore.

What he could guess was that the back of "Muli" must have a strong strength to allow him to ascend to the sky in one step.

So much so that when you face him again, you have to look up.

The sound of rain beating on roofs, eaves, and leaves, the crisp sound is pleasant, implying the meaning of rushing forward, like a lurking war song.

Ye Wushuang clenched his fists involuntarily, "You do surpass me in solo combat power, but I won't admit defeat!"

It was dawn, the rain had gone, and the sky was washed clean, without a single cloud.

In the martial arts arena, Nan Zongjun arrived at the time point, and after he sat down, he nodded to Zhang Yue.

After Zhang Yue greeted him, he turned around and walked directly to the center of the martial arts arena.

"Straight to the start, group seven. ”

The seventh group played, however, Zhang Yue didn't need to show anything more and quickly finished them off.

Soon, it was the eighth group.

Ye Wushuang appeared with four of his team members.

This is also the last group, and the reason why it is ranked last is because Ye Wushuang has spent too much tongue and time trying to win over these people. His group members span a lot, with one-year disciples, four-year disciples, and seven-year disciples, and the fact that he, as a four-year disciple, can serve as the leader of the group speaks volumes. Ye Wushuang suppressed the seven-year disciples in the same group.

You must know that the people who participated in the Uchiyama selection were all in the top ten disciples of the same year. Ye Wushuang can do this step, which can already prove that he is extraordinary.

Ye Wushuang has five people, one in front and four in the back.

When Zhang Yue saw him, he could naturally recognize him. He greeted, "Goodbye, Senior Brother Ye." ”

Half a year ago, Ye Wushuang sat on the high platform, and sat down in two rows of junior and junior disciples in the same year, so he was not majestic. Zhang Yue's gaze had to go up and up again to see him.

And today, he has become an existence that the other party must face.

Life encounters are really impermanent and interesting.

Ye Wushuang said, "Before starting, I want to say that my team members are all very strong, and they are all the best in their class. They are standing here with me today because, we, we want so badly, to overcome you!"

Zhang Yue looked at Ye Wushuang's eyes, and for a moment, he suddenly understood and understood Ye Wushuang's obsession.

"Thank you for your kindness, you should have seen that I have no other advantages, that is, the amount of Yuan Qi is a little more than ordinary people. The little consumption before was nothing to me, just warmed up. If you want to talk about form, you guys are actually the best luck, and I should be in the best state at this time. Let's start, Senior Brother Ye, I also look forward to you being able to defeat me. ”

Ye Wushuang arched his hand, "The tenth group, four years of disciples, Ye Wushuang." ”

The seven people behind him gave up their hands one after another, "Tenth group, four-year disciple, Wasp." ”

"The tenth group, seven-year disciple, Yang Feihua. ”

"The tenth group, seven-year disciples, Huangfu Youyun. ”

"The tenth group, one year disciple, Nalan Xiangxiang. ”

After announcing their names, the five of them said in unison, "Please advise." ”

Two seven-year disciples, two four-year disciples, and one one-year disciple, the lineup is not unstrong. Among these people, Zhang Yue has only seen one person make a move. That is Nalan Xiangxiang, because she is a one-year disciple, at that time, Zhang Yue had just been brought into the Qingshen Sect by Senior Sister Yun, and was doing chores in Steward Liu's instrument room, and she happened to witness the annual assessment of a one-year disciple. It is not only an annual assessment, but also a ranking competition for one-year disciples.

This Nalan Xiangxiang seems to be weak, but she is actually a poisonous girl. It's not that her mind or scheming is vicious, it's that her body is poisonous, and her Yuan Qi is poisonous.

In short, it's a very troublesome woman who can't be touched.

Except for Nalan Xiangxiang, Zhang Yue has not seen anyone else make a move. Naturally, they have no idea what they are good at and how they fight.

Sure enough, the first order Ye Wushuang gave to the team members was, "Xiangxiang, take action." ”

At the same time, Ye Wushuang and the other three swallowed an antidote into their stomachs at the same time.

Nalan Xiangxiang moved forward, and with a push of both palms, the dark green Yuan Qi gushed out, and as soon as it touched the air, it quickly spread throughout the martial arts arena, of course, because of Nalan Xiangxiang's control, the poisonous Yuan Qi mainly rolled towards Zhang Yue.

", poison, this Nima is too much. ”

The onlookers were also affected, scolding non-stop, they tried to prop up the vitality cover to resist, and then they found that as soon as the vitality shield came into contact with the poisonous Yuanqi, the vitality hood was actually corroding rapidly.

Nima, how poisonous this Yuan Qi is. So they retreated faster, and even ran outside the arena, in short, at a safe distance. However, the martial arts arena is surrounded by walls, and it is too far away to be able to watch properly.

Only Nan Zongjun was unmoved, and let the poison Yuan Qi surround him. Of course, this bit of Poison Yuan Qi naturally couldn't do any harm to his god-level at all.

"Wasp, Flying Flower, Wandering Clouds, do as planned!"

With Ye Wushuang's password, several people performed their duties and rushed to their positions. The colorful Yuan Qi loomed in the dark green poisonous Yuan Qi.

What are they going to do?

Instead of attacking, they are making a cage.

The colorful Yuan Qi were entangled with each other, forming an airtight cage that locked Zhang Yue and Poison Yuan Qi firmly in it.

Their strategy is very simple, that is, to use poison to first weaken Zhang Yue's combat effectiveness, or even disintegrate.

They firmly believe that in the poison Yuan Qi, Zhang Yue will not last long.

It is true that Zhang Yue has been poisoned.