The top of Kunwu Mountain.

The Chiyang Sect and the Yunlan Sect were ready.

The summit is relatively flat, and although the area is not large, it does not seem crowded to accommodate a few hundred people.

The number of people present on both sides was about the same, more than a hundred, however, these people could be said to be the absolute elite of the Yunlan Sect and the Chiyang Sect.

On the Yunlan Sect's side, the candidates for the battle have been selected, namely Yan Fei, Xiao Hei, and Wu Lei, the chief disciple of the Great Elder.

For this Wu Lei, Yan Fei also learned about it before, it is said that there are thousands of disciples in the Yunlan Sect, among which there are hundreds of inner disciples, and among these hundreds of inner disciples, the personal disciples are probably dozens.

Among all the disciples, the cultivation can reach the earth immortal realm, that is, only three or two.

He Yishuang, who suffered a loss in the battle with Yan Ling that day, was the second disciple of the Great Elder, and he was a cultivator in the early stage of the Earth Immortal Realm.

As for this Wu Lei, it is relatively mysterious, because he is not often at the mountain gate, but follows the Great Elder in the Spirit Mine, which shows the importance of the Spirit Mine, and the Great Elder of the Yunlan Sect personally sits in charge. Yan Fei heard from Yue Yao that the strength of this Wu Lei must be above He Yishuang, and it is not a little stronger, he is definitely the strongest among all the current disciples of the Yunlan Sect, with this, Yan Fei estimates that this Wu

Lei's cultivation should be able to reach the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, maybe a little higher.

In addition, he has been personally passed down by the Great Elder, and he has practiced a relatively advanced thunder immortal method, and this person's combat power should not be weaker than the three people he destroyed that day.

The competition was about to begin, and everyone on both sides stepped back, making the open space in the middle as large as possible.

Yan Fei, Xiao Hei and Wu Lei were slightly ahead.

Yan Fei paid attention to this Wu Lei, who was tall and big, only afraid of being nine feet tall, with a well-proportioned figure and a solemn face, quite a bit of might.

As for the breath, Yan Fei also took a look, which was similar to what he had guessed before.

Look at the other side again.

The people of Chiyangmen were also slowly retreating, but there were three people who did not move, and as everyone retreated, these three people were naturally revealed.

Yan Fei looked fixedly.

Three people, two men and one woman, looking at their faces, are all middle-aged. In fact, in the Divine Domain, the significance of this age is not very great, and observing a person from the physiognomy is just a reference, after all, a person in the Divine Domain has a long lifespan, and he is an ordinary divine person, and he can

It has a lifespan of several hundred years.

If you look like a middle-aged person, even if you look like a middle-aged person, you have actually lived for hundreds of years, so this is just a reference measure, which is different from the human world.

At a glance, Yan Fei's heart couldn't help but tighten. These three people, the instrument is lofty, not angry and self-imposing, and they all have the innate strong aura of a martial artist, at this moment, although the three of them did not deliberately release their own momentum, they can still give people a sense of oppression, which shows that these three people

The strength is by no means idle, at least compared with what Yan Fei predicted, it is only high and not low.

Yan Fei took a brief look, if these three people didn't deliberately hide their aura, judging from the aura, the realms of these three were all above the middle stage of the Little God Realm, and they could even reach the state of the late stage or peak. "That's it, it seems to be really good, Chiyangmen has also invited foreign aid, these three people are definitely not disciples of Chiyangmen. Yan Fei thought secretly in his heart, you know, even the elders of the Chiyang Sect, the realm is only from the middle stage to the peak of the small god realm

It's just that, the realm of these three people in front of him is by no means lower than the elders of the Chiyang Sect, how can they be the disciples of the elders?

At this moment, Xiao Hei took the lead in speaking: "Boss, this first scene, I'll come first, I'll give you a sample first." ”

Yan Fei glanced at Xiao Hei evilly, then looked at Wu Lei and asked, "This fellow Daoist is Wu Lei, the chief disciple of the Great Elder of the Yunlan Sect, right?"

Wu Lei glanced at Yan Fei from the corner of his eye, and snorted: "Hmph, exactly, you are Yan Fei, during this time, although I am not in the sect, I have heard of you." ”

"It's also my honor to be remembered by Brother Wu Lei, I have the honor to be side by side with Brother Dao today, these three competitions are very important, I don't know how many games my brother is going to play?"

Wu Lei still had a straight face, after listening to Yan Fei's words, he still didn't look at Yan Fei, and he didn't answer, Xiao Hei suddenly had a look of displeasure on his face, just as Xiao Hei was about to speak, Wu Lei actually walked out by himself.

"Hey, boss, the people of this Yunlan Sect are more crazy than the other. ”

Yan Fei waved his hand, signaling that Xiao Hei didn't need to say much.

Wu Lei strode out, walked to the center, and said in a deep voice to the opposite side: "In the Lower Cloud Lan Sect...... Wu Lei, I don't know the three, which one came out to teach?"

The direct challenge was crisp and neat, and his introduction obviously accentuated the tone of Woolley's two words, because he thought that these two words should be a kind of deterrent.

I never thought that when I heard his name, the three opposite sides had no change in expression at all.

The three of Chiyangmen, you look at me, I look at you, the expression was relaxed and calm, and then a middle-aged man in a blue military uniform on the far left walked out slowly.

He came to Woolray and stood still in the distance.

"Qin Ziyao, please!"

is even more crisp and neat, the blue-robed man only opened his mouth with four words, but he was full of domineering.

For a while, the momentum of the two sides began to rise, the top of Kunwu Mountain was silent, and the eyes of two or three hundred people on both sides all converged on these two people.

Xiao Hei didn't care about that, he leaned over to Yan Fei's side and whispered, "Boss, what are the chances of winning with this Wu Lei?"

"Thirty percent. ”

Xiao Hei frowned and said, "Sancheng?"

"That's right, in terms of realm, Wu Lei is not as good as Qin Ziyao, this is a hard injury...... But it doesn't mean that the realm is low, you will lose, the immortal method of the immortal path and the martial arts of the Shinto have their own merits, it depends on their experience. ”

Xiao Hei nodded as if he didn't understand, and then asked, "Boss, if I go up in a while, you look at the remaining two, what are my chances of winning?"

"This ...... It's hard to say. ”

"Just guess. Yan Fei frowned slightly, with his feelings, the remaining two are higher than Qin Ziyao in the realm, Xiao Hei is a beast god, and the realm is comparable to the early stage of the small god realm, if Xiao Hei can manifest the deity, with the innate advantage of the beast god, the odds of victory are self

However, it can exceed fifty percent, but due to various restrictions, judging from the current situation of Xiao Hei......

"Fifty percent...... Xiao Hei, remember, if you can fight, you don't have to fight to the death, no matter what, you can't manifest the deity, let alone reveal the aura of the beast god, understand?" Xiao Hei said with a bitter face: "Hey, Zhente Niang's grievances, if you want to do a big job, there are so many restrictions." ”