"That's the end of it?"

The third-level sect, the Sifang Pavilion and the two people from the not famous sect looked at the ring, their eyes full of strange colors.

"This Yang Yu's strength can crush and kill so many Dou Sects alone, it can be seen how terrifying this Yang Yu's strength is, so it is normal for these juniors of the fourth-level sect not to dare to play, they are all afraid of death. ”

A Nine-Turn Dou Zun opened his mouth and shook his head, the ferocity that Yang Yu displayed on the first day would indeed make all the people under the Dou Sect fearful.

"Tomorrow, it's going on, it's us. The people in the Sifang Pavilion frowned, their faces were very helpless.

Their disciples are also in the Douhuang Realm, and they are all low-star Douhuang, in front of Yang Yu, I am afraid that they are only one enemy.

"This battle of the hundred sects, it's really a bit nonsense, the junior decides the ranking of the sect, this Yunlan Sect is a lower ninth-rate force, and with one Yang Yu, I am afraid that it will be able to enter the top ten. ”

The pavilion master of Huangquan Pavilion spoke, his face was very unhappy, because in tomorrow's third-level sect ring battle, they will also be eliminated.

"Do you think that you Huangquan Pavilion are very powerful?"

Yang Yu's ears were so sensitive, and when he heard someone say that Yun Lan Sect was a lower ninth rank, his brows furrowed deeply.

"I didn't say anything," the Pavilion Master of Huangquan Pavilion frowned, turned his head directly, and led everyone away.

"Pavilion master, you don't have to be angry, no matter what Yang Yu says, he is also a fighting emperor, he is afraid that there are ghosts in his combat power one day, tomorrow, we will teach him a good lesson, so that everyone can see his face clearly. ”

A very thin man spoke, his eyes shining with a cold light.

"Tomorrow, you do your best, you don't care if he is dead or alive, then Yunlan Sect, my Huangquan Pavilion is not in my eyes. ”

The Pavilion Master of Huangquan Pavilion spoke, his face was cold and he snorted angrily, and his heart was full of coldness.

"Hmph, a ninth-rate force, from a poor and remote country, dare to be arrogant, tomorrow the three of us will definitely behead him. ”

The three Douhuang Realm youths spoke, and said with a cold smile in their eyes.

"Hmph, those ancient eight clans are not easy to mess with, then we will kill him first. The Pavilion Master of Huangquan Pavilion nodded, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

In addition to the Huangquan Pavilion, the other forces also left very boringly, returned to their respective sect stations, and began to practice.

Everyone in the Yunlan Sect was also very calm, all of them had relaxed expressions, and they had absolute confidence in Yang Yu.

Because, at the time of the Yunlan Sect, there were no less than two Dou Sects who died in the hands of Yang Yu.

Therefore, they all knew that the combat power that Yang Yu displayed when he first arrived in the Huangyun Mountain Range was his real combat power.

This time in the battle of the Hundred Sects, they Yunlan Sect will definitely win the first place, and there will be no accidents.

Yang Yu returned to the top of Huangyun Peak and also began to cultivate, his face was calm, and he sat there, as if he had merged into heaven and earth, turning into a part of it.

During the cultivation, time passed in a hurry, and the time of the day passed quickly, and in the second morning, Yang Yu was woken up by Yun Yun from the cultivation state.

"The third-level sect battle on the second day began. Yun Yun spoke, looked at Yang Yu, and said softly,

"Let's go, today, we will take the first place prize. ”

Yang Yu opened his mouth, opened his eyes, and looked at the sky, with a hint of playfulness rising in his eyes.

"Take it today?" Looking at Yang Yu, Yun Yun was a little puzzled.

"Sister, just watch it then, don't worry, I won't let you down. ”

Yang Yu smiled slightly, stood up, and walked directly to the bottom of the mountain.

And today, there were not many people watching the battle around the ring, except for the Sifang Pavilion and the other two third-level sects, only a few people from the Ancient Eight Clans and the Canaan Academy were watching, sitting around, staring at Yang Yu.

As for the second-level sect, none of them appeared, and they still wanted to be very disdainful of the third-level sect battle in the ring.

"The third-level sect and the sixth-level sect Yunlan Sect that has been promoted all the way have already come, so today's battle of the hundred sects has officially begun!"

Seeing that Yang Yu was leading the Yunlan Sect and coming late, the presiding old man sighed with a very unhappy face.

"Come on, who's going to come up and challenge. Yang Yu once again took the lead in jumping onto the high platform, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"The rules are the same as yesterday. The presiding old man spoke, frowning and shouting, "Ten!"

"Let's fight, challenge this waste from the lower ninth-rate sect!"

In the Huangquan Pavilion, the three contestants looked at Yang Yu, and a cold color rose in their eyes.

"Come up. Yang Yu's eyes turned cold, and the killing intent surging in his body stared at the three people of Huangquan Pavilion, his face was very cold.

"Hmph, it's just a Dou Huang, do you really think you can face three geniuses of the same level?"

The three Douhuang Realm disciples of Huangquan Pavilion all took the stage, staring at Yang Yu, their eyes becoming extremely cold.

"You guys, do you really think you're very powerful?" Yang Yu frowned, looked at the three of them, and spoke indifferently.

"My Huangquan Pavilion can resound and condense in Zhongzhou and become one of the Quartet Pavilions, but I can't blow it out, except for the Worship Sect, no one in this Douqi Continent can be the enemy of my Huangquan Pavilion!"

A Huangquan Pavilion disciple spoke, his eyes full of pride.

"Hehe, as far as you Huangquan Pavilion is concerned, only the forces of the Nine Turns Douzun are in charge, and you dare to be so arrogant?"

Yang Yu sneered, the arrogance of this Huangquan Pavilion disciple made Yang Yu very speechless.

"Huangquan Pavilion, in Zhongzhou, can only be regarded as a midstream force at most, in one hall and one tower, two sects and three valleys, the Sifang Pavilion is at the bottom, and all the other sects have the combat power to crush them. ”

In the direction of Canaan Academy, Xun'er opened her mouth and said to Xiao Yan with the same disdain.

"Then this Huangquan Pavilion disciple is still so arrogant?" Xiao Yan's face was a little strange.

"Yunlan Sect, in front of the Sifang Pavilion, is indeed an ant-like force, so ......" Xun'er shrugged his shoulders, this Huangquan Pavilion disciple couldn't look at Yang Yu, but Yunlan Sect.

"Can you start?" And in the ring, Yang Yu looked at the three people who were extremely arrogant, and his face turned cold.

"Whatever you want. The presiding old man waved his hand.

"Boom!"

In the next second, above the ring, a violent roar sounded, and behind Yang Yu, countless crimson golden divine rays rose into the sky, like a god king divine seat, carrying terrifying divine power condensed out.

"Boom!"

And in the next second, Yang Yu disappeared from this red-golden divine light, and almost in between breaths, in front of the three disciples of Huangquan Pavilion, three blood-colored swords appeared.

"Poof...... Burst...... Poof......"

There were three muffled sounds, and as the six-stage corpse fell to the ground, the three disciples of Huangquan Pavilion fell directly to the ground.

"Yunlan Sect wins, the next sect challenge. The host old man stared at Yang Yu's back, and an incredible light rose in his eyes.

He opened his mouth to announce, as if with a hint of trembling, Yang Yu's combat power shocked him. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!