"The Flying Sand Sect has failed!"

Yun Ye's eyes fell not far away, looking at another mountain.

It's the territory of another power.

"Uh-huh! I surrender!"

The Sect Master of the Flying Sand Sect had fear on his face, although he was unwilling in his heart.

But there is nothing to be done.

The two young people in front of him, Yun Ye's breath on his body, was unfathomable.

Xiao ran and ran the little grandmaster, and the great consummation.

He is the dignified Sect Master of the Feisha Sect, and his cultivation is only a small grandmaster.

"The people who took you to the Flying Sand Sect are here to guard the banner well. ”

"If there is any mistake, don't blame me for destroying your Flying Sand Sect when the time comes. ”

Yunye finished speaking.

Look towards the mountain peak on the left.

"Sandfly Gate!"

Yun Ye gave an order, Xiao ran and rushed to the front, shouted, and said, "Forward, charge, kill!"

The team of five hundred people was so neat and tidy, and there was not the slightest confusion at all.

The Flying Sand Sect Master looked at this scene, his eyes widened and he was a little sluggish.

"Sect Master, is it really here, guarding the flag for them?"

An elder of the Flying Sand Sect greeted him and asked.

"You're an idiot, don't you want to die if you don't keep the flag here?"

The Flying Sand Sect Sect Master shouted angrily.

I really don't have any eyesight.

That cloudy night, he couldn't afford to provoke the Flying Sand Sect at all.

Wasn't the Windward Sect destroyed by the other party?

......

That's it.

Just two hours in time.

The peaks surrounding the Valley of Manfeng.

Nine flags, all of which have become the names of Yunye.

The flag fluttered in the wind.

Yun Ye took Xiao Ran and ran, as well as the elite of the five hundred Ninth Legion.

In this way, defeat the forces of the nine sects.

Those sect forces have no power to fight back at all.

"Holy Master, these sects are very weak, so it's not much of a challenge!"

Xiao ran with a smile on his face.

After fighting for two hours in a row, he was still in good spirits.

Looks very dissatisfied.

"Don't worry! There are a lot of thirty-seven forces, and the forces we defeated before are all unpopular forces. ”

Yun Ye's gaze was towards the center of the Wanfeng Valley, where the towering peaks hung with flags fluttering in the wind.

"There are several most powerful forces in the Shuangjiang Championship. ”

Yun Ye knew that Fang Han had been coming to Jiangyuan for a while.

The ability of the other party to find out the information.

I'm afraid that there are many big forces and small forces in the entire Jiangling.

All must be investigated clearly.

"If you say that there are thirty-seven forces in the Shuangjiang Championship, there are no more than three of the most powerful forces. ”

"These three forces, their heads, are all in the Great Grandmaster realm. But it's just a breakthrough through the Great Grandmaster. ”

Fang Han is well aware of the situation of the Shuangjiang hegemony.

"Silver Moon Sect, Sect Master Shang Cheng, Purple Sect, Sect Master Leng Yutian, Chixia Sect, Sect Master Wei Jie. ”

"Under the hands of the three forces, they all have a constant escort team, and the number is about 10,000. ”

Therefore, the peaks in the center of Wanfeng Valley were occupied by three forces. ”

Fang Han knew very well that his and Dong Yi's cultivation was still in the realm of a little grandmaster.

The strength of the Great Grandmaster is really strong, and he can completely crush the Junior Grandmaster, or both, and they are not in the same plane at all.

"Since there are three great grandmasters, that's kind of interesting. The corners of Yunye's mouth raised.

If they were all small grandmasters, it wouldn't be much of a challenge.

I'm afraid, it only takes a day.

will directly sweep the thirty-seven forces of Wanfeng Valley.

"Look, what's going on over there?"

"It's like a few peaks, with flags hanging on, all the same. ”

"I clearly remember that mountain peak is the banner of the Flying Sand Sect, how did it become a cloudy night?"

"Wait, how can that name just now be so familiar?"

"Damn, Yunye!"

In the early morning, the sky was just dawning.

The other forces have just been sorted out.

They are all thinking about which force to choose to attack.

only to find that the surrounding flags seem to have changed.

"Could it be Jiang Yuan's Yunye, how could he come to participate in the Shuangjiang Championship?

Someone was dumbfounded.

"Look, the banner of the Wanxiang Sect has also changed. ”

The morning sun has just shone down.

Yun Ye, Dong Yi, Fang Han, and Xiao Ranran.

With the elite of the five hundred ninth legions, the second round of harvesting began.

"Who the hell are you?"

"We, Wanxiang Sect, have no grievances with you, why do you want to destroy us?"

The sect master of the Wanxiang Sect was full of unwillingness.

Before they had time to rectify the Wanxiang Sect, they were taken by Yun Ye and served directly in a pot.

"I'm too lazy to kill you, but I just heard about the Shuangjiang Championship and want to come and have fun. ”

Yun Ye looked at the sect master of the Wanxiang Sect, opened his mouth, and said, "I will hand over the task of guarding the banner to you Wanxiang Sect." ”

"Yunye, are you Yunye? Jiang Yuan's Yunye?"

The sect master of the Wanxiang Sect stared wide-eyed at the rising banner with a shocked face.

"Not bad!"

Yunye nodded and said calmly.

"Yun Shao, rest assured, I will definitely do my best to guard the flag. ”

The sect master of the Wanxiang Sect was full of fear in his heart.

Are you kidding.

The young man in front of him is a ruthless man.

Not only did he dare to kill the deputy captain of the Jiangling Law Enforcement Team.

even dared to kill the heir of the Chen family.

That's the century-old Chen family!

That's it.

Until noon.

Of the thirty-seven forces, only eight remained.

The remaining twenty-nine forces.

Their territory is planted with the banner of Yunye.

As for the remaining eight forces, they have all been huddled together.

......

"Who invited Yunye to come and participate in the Shuangjiang Battle?"

On top of a mountain peak, a white-haired old man with a twinkling gaze and anger.

Now, in just half a day, Yun Ye took 500 people to push the 29 forces of Shuangjiang.

If the matter spreads, not only these sect forces in Shuangjiang will lose face.

Even the gossip gate that they are responsible for holding the Shuangjiang hegemony will inevitably be criticized.

"Seventh Elder, we didn't expect that Yunye to be so powerful. ”

In front of Wu Mingyuan, several people in charge of the registration of the Shuangjiang Championship were full of apprehension.

"Go and inform me immediately, Shang Cheng, Leng Yutian, and Wei Jie. Let them stop fighting among themselves, and immediately unite to deal with Yunye together. ”

"In any case, this Yunye must pay the price, otherwise Jiangling Martial Arts will become a laughing stock in the future. ”

Wu Mingyuan's face was full of anger.

In just half a day.

The five hundred people that Yun Ye brought with him pushed the twenty-nine martial arts forces in Jiangling in this way.

As the leader of the martial arts alliance in Jiangling, Bagua Sect will not become the laughing stock of others at that time.

......

The top of the mountain.

A middle-aged man with a slightly strong figure with a fair face stood with his hands in his hands.

His eyes looked at the peaks not far away, and his face showed a thoughtful expression.

Shang Cheng, the Sect Master of the Silver Moon Sect.

And, not much.

A few figures, and they came to the top of the mountain.

On the left-hand side, an old man with a goat's beard, Leng Yutian, the master of the Purple Evil Sect.

In addition, an old man with a wrinkled face and drooping old age, Wei Jie, the sect leader of the Chixia Sect.

Originally, the three major forces fought each other.

At this moment, they gathered together for the first time.