Luo Peng, dressed in a black and gold robe, walked slowly across the air, and in just three or four steps, he had already gone from the Elder's Palace to the front of the huge ring.

His eyes swept over the six people in the ring, and he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"This time, I'm a little bit out of the way. He smiled and said to Yue Yan and the other four.

Luo Peng's expression was calm, even in the face of Yue Yan and the four of them, he had absolute confidence, which was his confidence as a realm master-level powerhouse.

Once he stepped into the realm master realm, he was already not at the same level as the holy realm, and even if the four peak saint kings joined forces, it would be difficult to put any pressure on him.

"Who wins and who loses, it is not yet known, Elder Luo said this a little early. The sturdy young man snorted.

He looked at the relaxed look on Luo Peng's face, and seemed to be extremely unconvinced.

"Hahaha...... Okay, if you have ambition, then let me see how you little ones have grown over the years. Luo Peng smiled, his body moved, stepped into the ring, and stood on top of the four people.

The aura on the four of them had been connected into one, like a huge whirlpool, which made people palpitate, but Luo Peng still didn't care about it, and squeezed in directly.

"Elder Luo Peng, but it's a realm master-level powerhouse......" In the Xuanyuan Palace, those disciples couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Yue Yan and Elder Luo Peng facing each other.

A realm master-level powerhouse, for an ordinary disciple in the sect, it is definitely a high-ranking existence, just standing in front of them, they will feel a huge pressure, let alone a real battle?

That's something they can't even think of.

"The four of them have experience in fighting with realm master-level powerhouses, so maybe they can really fight with Elder Luo Peng. A disciple whispered.

The four people in the ring were the best of their generation, and the disciples in the sect hoped that they could create miracles.

"Fighting against a Realm Lord-level powerhouse is completely different from defeating a Realm Lord-level, Yue Yan and they are indeed very strong, but if they want to defeat Elder Luo Peng, it is very difficult. ”

Many of the disciples who ranked high on the sect's combat power list also had experience fighting against realm master-level powerhouses, and they knew that the realm master-level powerhouses were terrifying, so they were not very optimistic about them.

In the Yuntai Palace, King Wu and the others looked at the huge ring in front of them from a distance, and their eyes fell on the ring, looking at the people in the ring, their faces were solemn.

"These guys don't seem to be easy to mess with, can Wang Haochen do it?" Shen Fan couldn't help muttering.

In the Xuanyuan Continent, Wang Haochen created miracles again and again, and they still had some confidence in Wang Haochen, but when they saw the fierce and powerful person in the ring, their expressions also changed.

"Since Haochen said that he is half sure, there should still be some opportunities. Huan Lingtong said slightly.

Those people in the ring are much stronger than them in cultivation, and they can't see the depth at all.

"I hope he won't be reckless!" King Wu was also a little worried.

In the ring, Yue Yang's eyes fell on Luo Peng, all of them were extremely powerful, and they couldn't see it at all, and the awe of Luo Peng, the elder of the sect, was only strong confidence in the face of the opponent.

This is something that ordinary disciples absolutely cannot do.

The disciples of the sect, even if they have such cultivation, when they encounter the elders of the sect, they are afraid that they will be cowardly before fighting, after all, Luo Peng has the identity of the elder on his head, but they are not afraid at all.

The four of them all have a very deep background in the Xuanyuan Palace, once they grow up, they will definitely be in a high position in the sect, and at least they can become the elders of the first palace, except for the few elders who are extremely high in the sect, they are indeed not afraid.

That extremely strong young man is Mang Rong, the son of the reckless, his ancestor and his father are both one of the six palace masters in the sect, and they are respected as the young palace masters by the disciples in the sect, and this identity alone makes him not afraid of any elder in the sect.

The young man Jian Yang, who was full of sword energy, was the grandson of the four elders, and he didn't deal with the elders of the sect much on weekdays, and he didn't have much awe for the elders of the sect.

That young man Yue Yan, whose whole body was as hot as fire, was the son of Yue Qin, the hall master of the Qingxuan Palace, among the eighteen halls in the sect, and the status of the eighteen hall masters in the sect was not weaker than the elders in the sect, and he also had the confidence not to be afraid of any elder.

As for the last young man who was surrounded by dead breath and exuded a palpitating breath, named Soulless, there was no big man behind him, but he was a taboo existence in Xuanyuan Palace, he came out of the cemetery of the strong men who died in battle in Xuanyuan Palace, and the sect suspected that it was the strong man who died in battle in the sect, his body was not destroyed, and his soul was reborn.

Although he has no background, the ancestors of the sect all value him very much, and have been waiting for him to fully awaken and recover and understand his origin.

These four people, in the Xuanyuan Palace, can be said to be extremely extraordinary, they are not afraid of the elders of the sect, even in the face of the elders of the sect, they dare to let go of the battle, and they are not afraid of offending or angering the elder.

The seven men in the ring separated, each on one side, and began to wait for the battle to begin.

Jian Yang turned his head slightly, looked at Wang Haochen and Luan Zhou beside him, and said: "You two just watch from the sidelines, you don't need to interfere, as long as you don't make trouble, we won't embarrass you, but if you dare to have any thoughts, then don't blame us." ”

The eyes of the three of them swept over Wang Haochen and the others, and there was a trace of contempt in their eyes.

The biggest opponent in their eyes is only Luo Peng, and then the three companions around them, as for Wang Haochen and Luan Zhou, they don't pay attention to them at all.

Luan Zhou looked at the eyes of the four people, his expression couldn't help but be slightly bitter, and he didn't even dare to look at them, but since he stepped into the ring and didn't have any ideas in his heart, it was almost impossible, but if he really wanted to fight with the four of Mangrong, he didn't have the courage.

Wang Haochen couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly in his heart, this feeling of not being put in the eyes of others at all, he hadn't experienced it for a long time, this feeling was not good, but he didn't distinguish anything, since the four of them were willing to fight hard with Luo Peng, then let them go, he was happy and relaxed, only by trying to preserve his strength, he could increase his chances of winning.

At this time, keep a low profile, in order to hide yourself the best, in order to preserve your strength as much as possible.

Seeing that Wang Haochen and Luan Zhou were silent, Jianyang thought that the two had acquiesced, but they were still unconvinced in their hearts, at this time, they didn't dare to force it, Luo Peng alone gave them huge pressure, if Wang Haochen and the two of them were forced to fall to Luo Peng's side, although Wang Haochen's strength was not seen by Jianyang and them, but it was likely to become the last straw for them to fight with Luo Peng and break the camel's back.

Above the ring, the Great Elder looked at the seven people in the ring, couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Since everyone has arrived, let's get ready to start." ”

"The rules remain the same, no limit to means, no time limit, as long as you can get the seal of the city lord, that is, you can obtain the qualification to build a city and become the lord of a city, however, you must not take people's lives, fall out of the ring, or take the initiative to admit defeat, it is considered a failure, and you must not participate in the competition again. ”

The seven people in the ring, including Wang Haochen, did not change their expressions, this ring competition has been carried out more than once or twice in Xuanyuan Palace, and the rules are already clear, they are not surprised.

This competition in the ring will not be a one-on-one battle, but everyone will fight together, which not only tests a person's strength, but also tests a person's scheming methods, which can better reflect a person's comprehensive strength, after all, outside the sect, if you meet an opponent, they can't all make you ready to come to a one-on-one duel with you.

No matter what the means are, they can be used in the competition, and this is also because, whether it is some forbidden secret method, or what elixir secret treasure, or what powerful weapon treasure, it is part of your strength.

Xuanyuan Palace also has such self-confidence, no matter what the means, they can easily suppress it, and they will not pose any threat to the sect.

"Lei Yinshan, open!"

With the Great Elder's soft voice, the Yuan Force in his body suddenly surged, and with five fingers and one piece, one torrent of power, surging towards the mountain peak in the center of the ring, falling on each node.

"Boom!"

In the center of the ring, on top of that hill, there was a sudden surge of light.

The mountain peak seemed to be enveloped and imprisoned by a huge net, and with the injection of the Great Elder's Yuan Power, the huge net was slowly tearing open, revealing the true face of the mountain peak.

On the mountain peak, there are countless statues, all of which exude a cangsang ancient atmosphere, those statues have beasts and birds, insects and people, with dozens of zhang long, hideous appearance, some are only a few feet in size, look small and cute, but without exception, those statues, are exuding a violent and ancient atmosphere, and there are wisps of thunder flashing on the body surface.

"It's about to start!" In the Xuanyuan Sect, the eyes of hundreds of thousands of disciples all fell on Yinlei Mountain, and they all held their breath slightly.

Almost as soon as the Thunder Mountain was opened, on the ring, there was a terrifying aura surging out of the seven people's bodies, and the yuan power in their bodies was all urging, the cold and scorching heat swirled, the sword light flickered, and the terrifying energy surged, and the huge ring was instantaneous, as if it had fallen into the chaotic void turbulence, and the breath made people palpitate.

Wang Haochen raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the Yinlei Mountain, his gaze swept over the statues on the mountain, and a fierce color appeared in his eyes.

"I've been preparing for two years, and it's finally time to start, and the victory or defeat is here!" He clasped his hands slightly, feeling the strength in his body that was several times stronger than two years ago, and a strong confidence in his body suddenly rose.

Even if it was Luan Zhou, at the moment when the Guiding Thunder Mountain opened, there was also a touch of calm on his face, he held it in his palm, and a soft sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the sword body was like a flexible little snake, swimming in his palm, exuding a sharp sword shadow.

(End of chapter)