Chapter Eighty-Six: The Ghost Lingers
The Great Feng Dynasty fused the mountain range, and every five or six years, the disciples of the four major sects would test here, which was already a tradition of the four major sects.
The Shaoyang Sect, the Great Sealing Emperor Palace, and the Seven Peerless Sects arrived one after another, and just waited for the Lingyan Sect to arrive, and the trial could be opened. However, in a short time of waiting, the disciples of the Shaoyang Sect challenged the Seven Peerless Sects, and the two sects had grievances, and the situation instantly became tense.
"Hahahaha, boy, what do you want to explain? Do you think it's a pity that the Shaoyang Sect didn't let you join? Like you, there are a lot of waste in the Spirit Yuan Realm Seventh Order in the Shaoyang Sect!" Yin Shaoyou said sarcastically.
At this time, the sect leader of the Shaoyang Sect, Qian Chunqiu, squinted his eyes, as if he was a little dissatisfied, as the head of the sect, of course he thought more. After all, Yuwen Lei looked like he was only in his twenties, and being able to cultivate to the seventh order of the Lingyuan Realm at this age showed his talent, but because of Li Yushan, he gave up a good seedling to the Seven Peerless Sect!
"Waste? It's up to you? Shaoyang Sect really doesn't have good goods, you can get a glimpse of virtue from Li Yushan! I'm standing here, you can choose one by one, or ten together. Yu Wenlei responded lightly, his words full of disdain.
"This ......"
Everyone didn't seem to react, and the situation was eerily silent for a moment, which was not arrogant, and even the people of the Seven Peerless Sects felt that Yuwen Lei was a little too big.
"Boy...... What are you talking about?" Yin Shaoyou thought he had misheard.
"Do you want me to repeat that?" Yuwen Lei's eyelids jumped, not at all like he was joking.
Hearing this, Yin Shaoyou's anger was really not light, and he instantly felt hot on his face, and he couldn't wait to solve Yuwen Lei with thunder immediately, but for the sake of face, he still held back.
"Pan Yu, you go! Solve that kid in ten moves!"
Yin Shaoyou turned his head and ordered, Pan Yu was ranked last among the top ten disciples of the Shaoyang Sect, and he was at the peak of the eighth order of the Spirit Yuan Realm, but his spiritual power was extremely condensed, and it was more than enough to deal with a seventh-order kid of the Spirit Yuan Realm.
"Okay, leave it to me. ”
Pan Yu looked indifferent and of medium stature, he casually walked up to Yu Wenlei, crossed his hands on his chest, and held a three-foot short knife in his arms.
"Boy, if you have the strength to be arrogant, that's called ability, and if you don't have the strength to be arrogant, you're an idiot. Pan Yu said lightly.
Yu Wenlei smiled and shook his head, he also felt that he was a little arrogant, but it was rare......
"Pan Yu, you better go back, don't be embarrassed!" At this time, Zhan Yan in the Seven Peerless Sects said coldly, he was really good for Pan Yu, and besides, he didn't want Yuwen Lei to be in the limelight.
However, Pan Yu obviously didn't get his affection. He took the lead and planned to do it quickly. With a bang, Pan Yu suddenly moved forward, and his spiritual power shook, and the scabbard of the three-foot short knife shot out rapidly.
Shout!
Pan Yu's scabbard quickly broke through the air, and he was about to collide with Yuwen Lei, at this moment, an invisible force appeared in front of Yu Wenlei's eyes, and the scabbard was still out of thin air, only a stone's throw away from his eyebrows!
"Soul Skill, Death Entanglement!"
Where the scabbard is suspended, the space faintly shows a spiral twist, and in the ten days of the sect's retreat, Yuwen Lei has mostly been pondering this soul technique, but he has made a lot of progress, and it can be regarded as a beginner. Now, Death Entangled barely has the power of the eighth order of the Spirit Yuan Realm.
"It's ...... Spiritual power!" Pan Yu was suddenly startled, although this blow was only thirty percent of his strength, it was so lightly dissolved, and Yuwen Lei's means made him put away his contempt.
"One Soul Realm!" Qian Chunqiu's heart jumped, with his eyesight, he naturally saw that Yuwen Lei's spiritual power cultivation was quite clumsy, but it was indeed a heavy soul realm! He was secretly annoyed in his heart, and he couldn't wait to return to Shaoyang Sect immediately and kill Li Yushan......
It is foreseeable that after the trial is over, Li Yushan will most likely be severely punished by Qianchun and Autumn. With Qianchunqiu's temper, maybe on that day, Li Yushan didn't understand what was wrong......
Syllable......
Yuwen Lei let go of his spiritual power, the scabbard fell to the ground, and then the death entanglement attacked Pan Yu! Under the faint fluctuation, Pan Yu immediately felt a trace of restraint, he used his spiritual power to resist, gritted his teeth and broke free of the restraint!
"The power is still not enough...... Yuwen Lei secretly thought, after all, this Pan Yu has the ninth-order combat power of the Spirit Yuan Realm, and the death entanglement can't help him, but it can limit his speed slightly.
Sou!
Yuwen Lei disappeared in place strangely, his palm hit Pan Yu on the back of his neck, and the means were like flowing water, more than half of the people present did not keep up with Yu Wenlei's speed, and Pan Yu was paralyzed to the ground and passed out.
Hiss...... Pan Yu was defeated, and the people of Shaoyang Sect were either shocked or gloomy, especially Yin Shaoyou, who also boasted about Haikou, counting on Pan Yu to solve Yuwen Lei in ten moves, but the fact was that Pan Yu didn't even take a single move from the other party.
The few people in the Great Sealing Imperial Palace also looked at Yuwen Lei in surprise, and the two young men in front of them had a hint of fighting intent. And Feng Zhi was thoughtful, and the old men of the Great Feng Emperor Hall and the Shaoyang Sect secretly discovered that the trial lineup of the Seven Peerless Sects this year was much stronger than before......
"......Shh What an idiot. Zhan Yan scolded unhappily, he reminded him that the fool of Shaoyang Sect didn't know how to appreciate it, even so, he could guess with his eyes closed that Yuwen Lei was going to be in the limelight again......
One move to solve Pan Yu, Yuwen Lei looked directly at Yin Shaoyou, and had no intention of stopping.
"Isn't he joking, he really wants to challenge ten people......" Thinking of this, the disciples of the three sects almost shook their heads, unable to believe this speculation.
Yin Shaoyou was empowered with anger, and smiled evilly, obviously moving the real fire. However, just as he raised one foot, an eagle's cry was heard from the sky!
"It's the Spirit Yan Sect!"
Yuwen Lei was also slightly curious and looked into the distance. It was a giant eagle that was larger than the blue-eyed owl, and there were more than twenty people on the back of the eagle, and the Lingyan Sect, as the first sect of the Great Seal, had always had twenty places during the trial.
The giant eagle landed in the blink of an eye, setting off a gust of wind pressure, Yuwen Lei's robe blew, seeing this, he also returned behind Hua Qingyun, since the people from Lingyanzong came, he first let go of the grudge with Li Yushan, but one day, he would go to Li Yushan.
"The hall master, the sect master of Qian, the head of Hua, don't come to harm......" Several old people led by Lingyanzong, one of them was dressed in plain clothes, and he was the only one of them who was strong in the spirit king.
"It turns out that this time it was Elder Zhong who led the team, and please greet the Cloud Dao Sect Master on your behalf. Feng Zhi arched his hand. Qian Chunqiu and Hua Qingyun also paid tribute to Elder Zhong, among these four people, perhaps Elder Zhong's strength was the lowest, but he had the support of the Lingyan Sect, but the masters of the three sects were polite to him.
"The sect master, his old man, has been in retreat all year round, and even the old man has not seen him a few times. Elder Zhong said with a smile, Old Man Yundao, the sect leader of the Lingyan Sect, is recognized as the strongest person in the Great Feng Dynasty, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he has not shown up for several years now. Feng Zhi and the others all wanted to find out the truth, but with an old and spicy person like Elder Zhong, how could they easily lose their words.
For the high-level of the sect, Yuwen Remo didn't care, but he cared about the trial disciples of the Lingyan Sect. Now, the four sects have gathered, and the peak powerhouses of the young generation of the Dafeng Dynasty have all gathered here. Yuwen Lei released a trace of spiritual power and probed the twenty disciples of the Lingyan Sect.
"Huh?"
It was this uncomfortable feeling again, Yuwen Lei's eyes suddenly stared, and one of the twenty people was wearing a black cloak, his face was covered, and a pair of white palms hung down from his sleeves, and if he looked closely at his right hand, there were only four fingers!
"Min Marks...... And sure enough, he's here too!"