As soon as Qing Yuanzhen's words fell, the crowd boiled again, and many people's eyes actually gave birth to a yearning for a sacred color.

"The mountain gate is about to open!" "Yes, I'm going to see the mountain gate open again!" "The mountain gate is about to open?"

"You don't even know this! Naturally, the gate of Qingyun Mountain is about to open!"

"To be exact, it's not the Mountain Gate, it's the Heavenly Gate!"

For a while, the crowd became a discussion.

"The conference is over, the survival of the fittest, and the personnel who have entered the mountains have come out!" Qingyuan Zhen Langsheng said, and the figure suddenly flew into the void.

"Disciple Qingyun listens to the order!

Qing Yuanzhen's voice was like thunder, resounding everywhere in the sky!

After saying that, I saw him clasp his hands together, and in an instant, a cyan light shot out from between his fingers, shooting straight into the void above his head.

However, when the cyan light flew to the main peak of Qingyun Mountain for about ten zhang, it seemed to be blocked by something.

At the same time, the nine Qingyun Mountains also flew out of cyan light at the same time, and instantly gathered together with the light emitted by Qing Yuanzhen!

"Boom... Boom!"

With the sound of two thunderstorms like landslides, for a while, the wind and clouds surged in the sky, and dark clouds suddenly appeared, instantly forming a huge whirlpool with a diameter of about ten zhang.

Looking up, I saw thunder exploding in the whirlpool, and bright lightning shining everywhere. Under the illumination of nine cyan rays, it looked extremely weird.

However, after only three or four breaths, the thunder and lightning disappeared without a trace. At this time, looking at the whirlpool, a huge black hole has been formed, and I don't know where it leads!

As the black hole formed, the nine rays of light, including Qing Yuanzhen, also withdrew instantly.

"Into the mountain!" With that, Qing Yuanzhen shouted again.

"You don't have to go to the doctor, the old man will do it for you!" Qing Yuanzhen's voice just fell, but she heard a burst of cheers in the void.

Immediately, I saw a black shadow rushing out of the ground and shooting straight towards the black hole in the sky.

In an instant, Qing Yuanzhen's figure also disappeared in place.

"Boom!" After a moment, only a loud bang was heard.

It turned out to be dozens of feet outside the mountain gate in the sky, and the two energies, one green and one black, collided together and drifted around.

At this time, Qingyuan Zhenyao stood in front of the mountain gate, looking like a husband and a man.

A few feet away from him, there was an old man in a black robe. He looked to be in his sixties, with a dark and thin face and a shawl of gorgeous hair.

From the spiritual power emanating from his body, it can be seen that this old man has actually reached the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Spirit Sect, and he can be said to be the strongest among the strong.

"I don't know who this person is, he dares to break into the mountain under the nose of Qingyun Sect!

Seeing this scene, the crowd suddenly became lively.

"Who are you, where are you from, dare to trespass on the mountain gate!" Qing Yuanzhen actually looked calm.

"Hmph! What a Qingyun Sect Master, what a big breath! Even if your master is here, you don't dare to talk to me like this!" The black-robed old man looked disdainful.

"No matter who it is, when you come to the Qingyun Sect, you have to abide by the rules of this sect!"

"What bullshit rules! Lao Tzu told you, today's Qingyun Mountain, I, Liu Ziang, have made up my mind!"

"Senior, please go back, you can't enter this mountain today no matter what!" Qing Yuanzhen said again.

"Hmph, it's just your early stage cultivation of the Spirit Sect!"

Liu Ziang said, and suddenly held a long sword more than four feet long in his right hand, and the white light flashed on it.

"Even if a mountain of steel stands in my way, I'll split it!"

As he spoke, he saw a burst of white light shining, and Liu Ziang had already swung his long sword and slashed towards Qing Yuanzhen in the air!

"Bang...".

For a while, only a bang was heard, and the light outside the mountain gate shone brightly.

In just a breath, Qing Yuanzhen actually had an extra cyan long sword in his hand, blocking Liu Ziang's powerful blow.

But Rao is like this, but the person flew upside down two feet away, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at Liu Ziang again, he was still smiling and standing in place, as if he hadn't made any effort.

With such a scene, the crowd was in an uproar, they never expected that the dignified Qingyun Sect Master would lose the upper hand as soon as he fought.

Although the situation was unfavorable to Qing Yuanzhen, Qing Yan and the other elders just sat in place, as if everything was under control.

"Senior, if you leave at this time, it may be too late!Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind!" Qingyuan Zhen said.

"Even if you nine mountain protection elders arrive, I will be settled on this Qingyun Mountain!"

"Okay, since you insist on challenging our sect, let you really understand today. Whoever breaks through the mountain gate, there is no return!"

"Array!"

As soon as Qing Yuanzhen's burst of drinking, dozens of people flashed out of thin air around Liu Ziang at the same time, all of them were dressed in light cyan robes, and it could be known from the sign on his chest that these people were all disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Judging from their faces, not only did they look different, but they were also old and young, and of course, there were five or six women among them.

However, they were all swords hanging from their waists. What is unbelievable is that they all exude the spiritual power that only the early stage of the Spirit Sect cultivated.

After counting them, it was found that there were no more and no less, and there were thirty-six of them in all. Liu Ziang, the direct general, surrounded the bamboo king up and down, left and right, front and back, like a circular prison.

When a thousand spirits appeared at the same time before, the Qingyun Sect's handwriting had already shocked the crowd. But compared to this time, thirty-six Spirit Sects appeared at the same time, which can be said to be a small thing!

What kind of cultivation is the Spirit Sect, not to mention Qingzhou, even if you look at the entire Kyushu, it is a wonder to be able to gather so many Spirit Sect monks!

In fact, for many sects, the spiritual sect-level monks can be said to be very few, most of them are elders, or they are all the heads of a faction.

But for the Qingyun Sect, the Spirit Sect monks seemed to be like cabbage, and more than thirty people were dispatched at once.

People have to sigh again: Qingyun Sect really deserves to be the head of the Qingzhou faction!

"Thirty-six people, what is Qingyun Sect going to do?" many people in the crowd couldn't help but ask.

"Thirty-six people, could it be that this is the Tiangang Chain Formation of the Qingyun Sect!"

Hearing someone's words, the crowd's faces suddenly changed.

Looking at the tension in the sky again, the crowd knew that a big battle was inevitable. After a brief moment of amazement, the crowd seemed to reach a consensus: Run, run as far as you can!

Because they knew that the Spirit Sect Cultivator Duel, even if it was the aftermath, could kill many people in an instant, especially for ordinary mortals.

However, such a master duel, which many cultivators may not necessarily encounter in their lifetime, is just taking this opportunity to study hard.

Therefore, many cultivators who thought they could protect themselves only retreated to the periphery, and some simply flew into the air.

Most of the people who left quickly were mortals, as well as some low-level cultivators.

For them, if they really fight, it will be a catastrophe!