Tongtian and the others, who were at the foot of the mountain, naturally heard the sound from the hanging cliff.

"It's too arrogant!" Wu Gou shouted indignantly at the Hanging Mountain.

Yun Yi is powerful, but being so arrogant in the Shenhai battlefield makes Wu Gou quite dissatisfied.

They are also monks from the Shenhai Battlefield, why do you want to be so outstanding?

"Such a person should be beaten up!" Ye Xiqing also waved her fists, and in terms of her cognition of this matter, she was surprisingly consistent with Wu Gou.

After Ye Xiqing finished speaking, she saw a look of hatred from Wu Gou, and then her pretty face turned and deliberately avoided Wu Gou's gaze.

"It's definitely going to be beaten!, but now isn't the time!" said Tongtian indifferently.

Since Yunyi is so tall in the battle, he will naturally have the next move, and at this moment, Tongtian wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in Yunyi's gourd.

The sound echoed in the Shenhai battlefield, and the nearby monks rushed towards the direction of the Hanging Cliff after hearing about it.

Yun Yi got the hanging ruler, so he naturally wanted to go and meet him, after all, the other party was the chief of the second-generation disciples, and this face still had to be given.

Of course, there were also a few monks who, after hearing this voice, left the Shenhai battlefield directly.

When climbing the Hanging Cliff, Tongtian saw several figures one after another, speeding towards the Hanging Cliff, and each monk was blooming with a thick treasure light.

Obviously, these monks are almost the powerhouses of the Shenhai Battlefield, and each of them is an elite monk who has survived two days of fighting, otherwise there would not be such a strong treasure light.

Yun Yi was at the top of the Hanging Cliff, sitting cross-legged, and the white air currents on his body surrounded him, like Bai Lian who was full of huge power.

And the middle-aged man stood by Yun Yi's side, like a personal guard, alert to the surrounding situation.

"Senior Brother Yun, will anyone come if you do this?" the middle-aged man looked at Yun Yi and asked respectfully.

"Of course!" Yun Yi said with a smile, "Now the monks of the Shenhai Battlefield have left the elites of various sects, these elites, no matter who they are, will give me or Yunxiao Mountain face, if they don't even have this bit of eyesight, how can they get mixed up in the Shenhai Battlefield in the future?"

"What if the Thunderstorm Court comes?" the middle-aged man asked again, and until now, he thought that the Thunderstorm Court had obtained the Lei Ze Bell.

"Kill it if you come!" Yun Yi heard Lei Yuting's name, and a trace of murderous aura flashed between his eyebrows. "I, Yunyi, have now got the hanging ruler, who can't kill me?"

Lei Ze Zhong was refined, but he didn't expect that whether it was the Hanging Ruler or Lei Ze Bell, they all belonged to the treasure of the Shenhai Battlefield, and it was very difficult to get it, either there were many monks to help, or it was relying on a little effort.

Like Yun Yi, just himself and the middle-aged monk, since Yun Yi found the hanging ruler, he has experienced temptations again and again, and after slowly getting acquainted with it, he will succeed in one fell swoop this time and get the suspended ruler.

But like him now, he has another embarrassment, although he got the hanging ruler, but he also paid the price, so that his overall score is not very high, and now Yunyi, the points on his body can only barely enter the top twenty.

"Well, if he comes, I will definitely do my best to assist Senior Brother Yunyi to kill him! A hint of color flashed on the middle-aged man's face.

At this time, several monks arrived at the top of the Hanging Cliff one after another, each holding a first-grade mysterious weapon in their hands, which was used to resist the wind along the way.

"Senior Brother Yunyi, we're here!" The first to arrive at the Hanging Mountain was a disciple of the Fahua Sect, who greeted him warmly after seeing Yunyi.

"Sit!" Yun Yi waved his big hand, and a square stone rose in the air and landed beside Yun Yi.

"Senior Brother Yunyi!"

It didn't take long for a few more monks to come to the top of the Hanging Cliff and were arranged by Yun Yi in turn.

The monks who arrived at the Hanging Cliff first were closer to Yunyi, while the other monks were second, and so on.

After the monk seated sat down, he instantly felt that the wind had weakened a lot, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, but when he saw the hurricane like a blade emanating from Yun Yi's body, he immediately understood.

After getting the hanging ruler, Yunyi can affect the strength of Gangfeng.

Soon, eight disciples sat around Yun Yi, and after waiting for a long time, no other monks were found.

"Fifteen monks left?" After Yun Yi saw the situation on the Shenhai battlefield, he had a calculation in his heart.

When the monks first came, the number was also slowly decreasing, and it was very likely that some monks were unwilling to come and withdrew from the Shenhai battlefield in advance, but the other five disciples should be the Thunderstorm Court and they are undoubted.

"Shall we wait?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Don't wait, we'll solve it when they come. Yunyi shook his head.

"How many of you have come this time, but you are willing to fight with me Yun Yi?" Yun Yi asked, looking down at the eight monks beside him.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

All the monks waved their hands and said with a smile.

Fight with Yunyi?

How can it be!

Unless he was kicked in the head by a donkey, how dare he fight against Yunyi?

"In that case, then I'll make the decision, how to divide the ranking level this time?" Yun Yi is like a high king, controlling everyone's life and death.

What the?

What are the rankings for this time?

When they heard Yun Yi's words, everyone exploded.

The ranking level is all up to the monks themselves, but now, at this last moment, Yun Yi actually wants to manipulate everyone's ranking level.

"This, how can this be?"

"Yes, I worked hard to come here and experienced a life-and-death struggle in the Shenhai battlefield, but the final ranking must be arranged by Yun Yi?"

"But what if we don't agree, Yun Yi has such a powerful magic weapon as the Hanging Ruler in his hand!"

The surrounding monks exchanged heads and talked about each other, as if they understood the purpose of Yun Yi bringing them here this time.

Yunyi, located in the first seat, is still indifferent, as if everything is under control.

"Ladies and gentlemen, anyone who has any objections can raise them. Yunyi said.

"I have!" a middle-aged man stood up and asked Yunyi, "If you divide it according to you, how should you keep it fair and fair?"

"Of course, fairness and justice can be guaranteed!" Yun Yi continued, "In order of coming to the Hanging Cliff, they will be ranked in order. ”

"In the order of arrival, isn't that fair!" the middle-aged man retorted angrily.

"I don't think it's fair!" another monk stood up.

This distribution is extremely unfair to their later monks, their strength is not weak, or in the Shenhai battlefield, the monks killed and the treasures obtained are extremely rich, if they are ranked according to Yun Yi's proposal, it is indeed a loss to them.

"Who else?" Yun Yi asked calmly instead of getting angry.

"And me!"

Then two more monks stepped forward.