The map shows the entire mountain, with the north side leading to the summit on the top of the mountain on the easy but steep mountain, and the south side of the mountain on the slightly gentler but full of peaks and mountains, and even more twists and turns. Zhou Shentong looked at it for a long time, and finally pointed to the south side of the map and said:

"Let's go this way."

"Why go this way? The north side is steeper, but it is more convenient, and the terrain is more difficult for us to ambush. "Zhen Wudi has his own ideas.

"Not only do we have to rob other people's scrolls but we also have to prevent ourselves from being robbed, and the same is true for other groups, so we have to prevent ourselves from being robbed while snatching others. In the case of not knowing each other's strength, perhaps it is safest to take this gentle mountain path, and I think the other groups think the same way, so most of the teams will take this side, and the chances of our ambush will be much greater. Zhou Shentong continued to analyze, it seems that he is much more experienced and calm than Zhen Wuving, no wonder he is the leader of this group.

"Moreover, the group that is confident that its strength is much higher than the other groups will go to the north side." Dole couldn't help but interject again.

"Brother Dole can't see that he really has some knowledge, no wonder Lord Zuomu strongly recommends you, I think so too, ambush other weaker groups Our chances of success are much greater." Zhou Shentong couldn't help but praise Dole a few more words.

"That's not necessarily, the most important thing is to grab enough scrolls first, and those strong teams may also run to this side, and grab them first." Zhen Wushu muttered as if he didn't admit defeat.

"It's safer to go this side anyway, it's still a long time anyway."

Zhou Shentong still made a decision, Dol didn't care that he was here to make soy sauce anyway, and Zhen Wushu was not convinced verbally, but he still recognized his idea in his heart.

"I'll keep the first half of the night tonight, the invincible guard the second half of the night, rest for a night, and we'll get his vote tomorrow." Zhou Shentong shouted in a big spirit.

After tossing for a day, especially the long-distance running duel with Xiang Si's confidant, I was already tired and couldn't keep hitting my lower eyelids, and when I heard Zhou Shentong say this, I fell down with a crooked head, and there were bursts of snoring in less than half a moment.

The roar of the 'Holy Heaven Fire Earth Mountain' mountain was continuous, breaking the solemn silence of this sacred mountain for hundreds of years, and the battle to snatch the scroll broke out in full swing, and the sound was mostly concentrated on the southern side, just as Zhou Shentong had foreseen, most of the groups still chose the road with a gentler mountain.

A golden light pierced the sky, and a 'Wuliang Temple' scattered cultivator flew in mid-air, with long hair fluttering and a long flowing figure, it was actually a gorgeous female monk with hair cultivation, holding the golden light staff with one hand and volleying down in the air, the staff poked straight at a 'Black Fire Academy' casual cultivator who fell to the ground, but the rank of the casual cultivation was the 'intermediate' staff, and the 'Wuliang Temple' made a lot of money for this competition.

The 'Black Fire Courtyard' who fell to the ground was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that he had no power to fight back, two companions had fallen in front of him, and a grave behind him was withered and yellow and stood alone in the autumn wind, and the clothed mound of the war spirit could no longer give the juniors strong spiritual strength, and the chill told the loneliness of the moment. The golden light flickered in front of him, silently closing his eyes and waiting for the verdict of death.

"Red clothes, don't have murderous intent, leave him some dignity in front of their ancestors' graves."

The elegant young man stands tall and gently shakes the landscape painting fan, dragon feather? Cang Lang stood not far away and said lightly, there was another beautiful girl standing beside him, sure enough, it was a merry boy with red sleeves and fragrance, even if he was still accompanied by beautiful women in the competition.

"Yes, Childe." The red clothes withdrew their staff, and their figure fluttered to the ground, and they stretched out a hand to touch out the fiery red scroll that the 'Black Fire Courtyard' was inserted in his waist, and suddenly Long Yu? Cang Lang's eyes lit up, and he seemed to feel the powerful force that was about to sweep in, the power of flames.

The Dragon Feather Family, which has the technique of 'perceiving' the blood limit, can sense the power of 'perception' in advance the power that bursts out in an instant, and when the technique of 'perception' is cultivated to an extremely pure level, the object of detection can feel his movements when he runs the exercise. 'Prophet' is only the first level of 'perception', and 'subtle' is the second level, and when you cultivate to the second level, you can not only feel the existence of power, but even the attributes of power can be pre-judged, fire, wind, light, poison, demons, all types of power cannot escape these invisible eyes.

Dragon Feather? Cang Lang can not only foresee the existence of power, but even feel the power of flames, and the cultivation of young people who are not satisfied with the weak crown has reached the second level of 'perception', and the name of genius is not the false name of Lang.

"Red, flash and ambush." Dragon Feather? Canglang called out loudly.

"'Ya Gongzi', are you really a monk of my Black Fire Academy, a pustule! He insulted the religion in front of the grave of the war spirit. ”

Dragon Feather? Canglang shouted before falling, a loud shout sounded again, and the three fiery red figures suddenly leaped out from behind the battle soul tomb, and hung side by side in the air Three intermediate 'fire swords' slashed down at the same time, the Black Fire Academy also made a lot of money for this competition, the two most powerful empires on the continent, no matter what the occasion, are secretly competing, this group seems to be the most powerful group of the Black Fire Academy, the three of them have intermediate fire swords at the same time, and the position of advanced middle cultivation seems to be determined to win.

'Gangqi' burst out from the fiery red sword light, permeating the deep mountains and wilderness, the thick air flow swept in and almost made people unable to breathe, the strength of the mana of these three people was above the triple realm 'Taichu', they had already reached the qualification of intermediate cultivation, and they were just waiting for this most huge selection competition to make their name.

The three fire blades slashed through, quickly turning into three blazing flames, and the three flames merged into one and turned into a raging sea of fire that swooped in mid-air, roaring like a thousand birds chirping, and pounced on the red clothes and the dragon feathers behind? Canglang, the three second-order 'fire spiritual powers' are superimposed together and turn into a violent force, which can melt the power of fire from all hard matter.

The red clothes raised their heads blankly, there was only one color in front of them - fiery red, the roaring sea of fire rushed over, the whole sky was shrouded in flames, his feet kept trembling, his heart was completely shocked by the obscene power of the flames, and he forgot to escape in a daze and could not escape. The sea of fire instantly rushed in front of the red clothes, and the tumbling flames conjured into a fiery red giant mouth, and the dark void in the wide mouth seemed to swallow the red clothes into the bottomless darkness.

'Fire Devouring' Dragon Feather? Cang Lang exclaimed, the secret stunt of the Black Fire Courtyard, and in the amazement, the body also turned into a gust of wind, rushing towards the sea of fire. The realm of 'subtlety' can not only detect the attributes of strength, but also feel the strength of strength. Although the cultivation of the three Black Fire Academy monks is on the same 'Tai Place', there is always a difference in mana, and although the burning sea of fire is one, it is formed by the fusion of individual flames.

In the blink of an eye, the elegant figure has reached the sea of fire, the power of 'perception' continues to detect the power of the sea of fire, and suddenly his eyes lit up, the monk on the far left has the weakest mana, here is the life gate of 'fire devouring', one hand held high above his head, the landscape fan erected and opened and swung down suddenly, a clear blue electric light cut through the fiery red sky, and split from the fan to the left side of the sea of fire.

Dragon Feather? The landscape fan in Canglang's hand is not only an elegant thing, but also an artifact 'electric disease', in the crackling sound, the sea of fire was actually split by electric light, Long Yu? Cang Lang grabbed one of the hands of the red cloth and leaped up, and the two figures actually flew through the cracks around the flames roaring, jumped over the heads of the three Black Fire Academy monks who were falling, and left the giant mouth of the sea of fire behind, and finally fell heavily.

It seems to be embarrassing and even more dangerous, but in the end, it is thrilling, although the red-clothed robe has been scorched black, and the exposed snow-white skin is bloodstained but there is no big problem.

After the roar of the raging sea of fire, it finally disappeared, and the three monks turned to look at Long Yu? Canglang's frightened color is self-evident, gathering the fire technique laid by the mana of the three people's bodies, and it was so long feather? Canglang was broken, although it was embarrassing and lucky.

"Brother of the Black Fire Academy, I didn't insult your war spirit, I just happened to bump into them here, the choice of this arena is set up by your Fire Dance Academy, so we have to bypass the tomb of the war spirit! However, the three brothers seem to have violated the rules of the competition, it can only be a duel between two groups, and other groups cannot fight together, this is the rules of the competition, and now it seems that two groups of Black Fire Academy monks are attacking our group of widows. "Dragon Feather? Cang Lang still shook the landscape fan and said with a smile, a calm and unhurried calm in the fierce battle, this bearing was far beyond that young age.

"Although we are rough people, not like the 'Ya Gongzi' who is very ancient and knowledgeable, but we still understand the rules of this competition, they have long been defeated by you, and now it is our two groups that snatch each other, plus the scroll in their hands." A casual cultivator pointed to the three monks lying on the ground, and said in a cold voice, it seems that they are the leaders of this group.

"This brother is right, now it's a showdown between our two groups." Dragon Feather? Cang Lang was still smiling, and called out to another beautiful girl in the distance:

"Wan'er, come here."

When the sea of fire pounced, the beautiful monk named Wan'er, who knew that he couldn't resist, didn't follow Long Yu? The waves rushed past, but flew upside down, now far away from the two.

"Yes, Childe."

Wan'er agreed, and her light and pretty figure leaped towards the two.

Just as Wan'er's body leaped up, a black fire academy cultivator half-turned around and swung down with one hand, and a fire blade slashed hard, and Wan'er, who was in mid-air, hurriedly waved the staff with both hands, and the golden light flashed out and crashed into the slashing fire blade. With a rumbling sound, the figure that flew out flew back upside down, Long Yu? Cang Lang's idea of gathering the three of them was interrupted by this casual student.

Wan'er's figure hadn't fallen yet, but after the blow of this loose cultivation, her figure didn't stop, and instantly turned into a storm and swept away. At this moment, the other two scattered cultivators, their bodies started almost at the same time, and the solid figure shrouded in the fiery red light of the 'Fire Sword', the human sword fused into one, turning into two raging flames, and quickly crashed towards Long Yu from the left and right sides? Canglang.

These three casual cultivators have been working together for a long time, and the tacit understanding is becoming more and more mature, one strikes first and the other two know the next tactical combination. Seeing that the eyes of the red clothes were blurred, he knew that he had just escaped from death and was terrified, and he didn't have to worry that she would sneak attack from the side, so he decided to attack Long Yu together? Cang Lang concentrated the strength of the two to thwart this talented young man in one fell swoop and eliminate the spiritual leader of this group.

But everything is just the dream of these two people, the moment the two of them just started? Cang Lang had already started his body, and his elegant and elegant figure turned into a gale, bypassing the two of them and rushing away from the outside, the swift speed was more like a bolt of lightning.

The power of 'perception' had already detected the direction of the impact of the power at the moment when the two of them erupted, boom, a huge roar echoed in the valley, and the two flames that collided with it fell into the air again, and the footsteps that could not be controlled slammed into the tomb of the war soul. The two cultivators were dumbfounded, and the shattered bluestone splashed down, and the tomb was knocked out of a huge black hole.

Just when the two of them were still in the gods, Long Yu? The waves had already fallen behind them, slashing their legs in the air. Plopped, two solid figures flew up at the same time, and finally fell heavily, raising a cloud of dust and sand.

The figure who fell to the ground stood up, and the group leader looked at the genius boy who was still shaking the fan in the distance and gritted his teeth heavily, 'Let's go', the two figures turned around and ran towards the dense forest, even the monk who had the upper hand in the fierce battle with Wan'er had to give up the fight, and followed the two of them to flee in embarrassment, running so fast as if they had just come quietly.

Wan'er was about to catch up, Long Yu? Cang Lang hurriedly stopped, and then walked to the grave and pulled out the fiery red scroll from the waist of the Black Fire Academy's scattered cultivators who were still unable to fall to the ground at that moment, and with the red clothes, the two beautiful female cultivators of Wan'er walked away.

Rustling, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the dense forest, Zhou Shentong and Zhen Wushu walked in front with vigilant eyes, while Dole still walked behind listlessly with his hands flicked, without Cheng Li and You Da to accompany him, he always felt very bored.

After walking for a while, Dole felt something, tilted his head and didn't know whether to say it or not, people had no energy, so he was very slow to react, and finally said lazily:

'Hey, you go slower, there seems to be danger ahead, as if there is a great force about to explode. “

The two who had already gone out looked at him in confusion, and finally Zhou Shentong said:

"Little brother, what are you talking about, what danger?"

"I'm saying, it's like there's a fight up ahead." Dole still said listlessly.

Zhen Wushu seemed to be looking at the trapeze man in the sky, his face was full of disbelief, and the last disdainful sneer looked sideways at Zhou Shentong 'Have you seen it', Zhou Shentong shook his head, but he still had a good impression of Dole, so he squatted down and looked at the ground to see if there were any traces of pedestrians, and suddenly his eyes twisted, and the dead leaves scattered not far away were stepped on a silhouette, the outline of a big foot.

"You wait here, I'll go and see first."

After Zhou Shentong finished speaking, he crossed his hands and fingers to his chest and lightly recited the magic seal, and suddenly, a pair of 'wind wings' flew out with a pair of 'wind wings' wings on his back, and his feet fell on the fork of a big tree in the distance, and then he leaped away again, and disappeared into the dense forest in two clicks, and this swift speed was not inferior to the 'lightning talisman'.

Dole couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it, he couldn't imagine that there were such wonderful spells in the exercises of the Ming Feng Sect, and he secretly made up his mind to pay attention to it, no matter what, he had to get a higher and deeper Ming Feng Sect cultivation secret.

Zhou Shentong flew more than two hundred steps away in the blink of an eye, and finally felt the abnormality accompanied by a strong smell of blood, and his wings stopped vibrating and landed on a big tree, quietly looking down. In an open place, two Mil Sect monks fell to the ground and were bleeding profusely, leaving only one monk barely standing up, and not far away, three Dawn Moon Sect monks were scattered, although they were standing with their bodies scarred and bloodstained, gasping for breath.

Both sides of this encounter did their best, and both sides showed no mercy under the killing full of status and **, I don't know how many survives in this stage of the game, Chu Tianya's precepts have long turned into a breeze in front of the members of these armed organizations that already exist for war. (To be continued.) )