Wanyang Mountain, Tailai Gate, Black Dragon Dao, Moving Mountain Sect, Huanjian Gate, and Noji Sect, these six small and medium-sized sects were eliminated first, and they would not have attracted much attention.

After all, the strength of their sect is also at that level, and the level of disciples that can be cultivated is also well known to the other high-level sects present.

However, the teams of these six sects were all eliminated by one person in a single cup of tea, which attracted the strong attention of all the high-level leaders of the major sects!

Wanyang Mountain, Tailai Gate, Black Dragon Dao, Moving Mountain Sect, Huanjian Sect, and No Ji Sect, these six sects, are also considered to have a certain prestige in Yunzhou, six sects, six teams of people and horses united, these hundreds of disciples of the Spirit Realm, Condensation Pulse Realm, and even Zhou Tian Realm will be put to the ground by one person in the time of a cup of tea, and the token token on the body will be eliminated.

"Are you sure it's a person?!" Wanyang Mountain's head of the sect asked in a fierce voice, staring at this disciple of his own family in front of him.

"Sure!" this disciple's face was crying and mourning, obviously his heart was also greatly hit, "This person sneaked up on and snatched the token of a Daoist brother of the Moving Mountain Sect before, and was discovered by a Daoist brother of the Negative Extreme Sect, we thought that he was alone, and the monks of Bailai on our side didn't want to turn as much as they wanted, so they chased after him." ”

There are more than a hundred monks in the Spirit Realm and the Condensation Pulse Realm, plus a few of them in the Zhou Tian Realm, to deal with just one person, even if this person is from the five great families, it stands to reason that it is more than enough.

This decision cannot be said to be wrong.

Therefore, the head of Wanyang Mountain just had a black face, and did not reprimand this person, but just urged: "Then what!"

"And then-" The mourning look on the disciple's face became even stronger, "Then we caught up with this person, and then, we **** turned over, and the token tokens on our bodies were taken away, and we were teleported out......"

"Process! I want to know the process of your fight! The whole process! The detailed process! Even if someone farts in the middle of the fight, they have to tell me the process in detail! The process process I want to listen to is the process!" "The head of Wanyang Mountain has fallen into a kind of hysteria, and even a few elders of their sect are far away from him at this time, for fear of being implicated.

This Wanyang Mountain disciple was about to cry, and in the face of the hysteria of the real person in charge, he only felt a surge of urine, if he didn't try his best to restrain it, he was afraid that he would be scared to pee on the spot.

"Ahem, cough ......" A dry cough sounded, "Wangui is a friend, restrain your feelings, you are like this, you will not be able to give birth to demons." ”

"Let go of your mother-" Wanyang Mountain Sect is now in extreme love, and when he sees that someone dares to say "cool words" to himself, he will be thrown out on the spot with the sentence "let go of your mother's fart".

As a result, he turned his head and saw that the person who had just spoken was actually the Qingyun Sect's head of the Qingye Sect, and the word "fart" was immediately swallowed back into his stomach.

Not to mention the head of the Qingyun Sect, even if he is the chief elder of the Qingyun Sect, he will definitely be crushed to death in terms of identity.

Wan Guiyi was so aggrieved, he didn't dare to be mad at Aoba Zhenren, so he had to look at the disciples in front of him with more fierce eyes.

The disciples of Wanyang Mountain's own sect were completely paralyzed by fright at this time, and the "captains" of the other five sects were also trembling at this time, afraid that the head of Wanyang Mountain would not be right in his brain, and the slap or something would be thrown over like this.

"Wangui Yiyou, I think you better go and calm down first, your current state, but it's really a bit bad. "The Tongtian Sword Sect led the team this time, and it was the Great Elder Yan who came to the north.

He opened his mouth, and Wan Guiyi naturally couldn't afford to provoke him, and his breath suddenly held back in his chest, and after thinking about it, he was worried that he would come to another place that he couldn't afford to block, so he simply obeyed Yan Beizheng's Jianyi, and ran to the side alone to sulk.

"Tell me about the whole process of your fight with that man. Yan Beizheng glanced at the six disciples of these six sects, and said in a kind tone, "It's better to be more detailed." ”

"Uh......" The six of them looked at each other for a while, then then shook their heads in unison.

"What?" Yan Beizheng suddenly frowned.

"That's right. The disciple of the Black Dragon Dao was deeply afraid of this misunderstanding, and hurriedly explained, "We actually don't know how to describe it. In short, we Bailai people rushed over to prepare to turn him, and then he was inexplicably put on the ground, and the token token on his body was also taken away. As for the specific process, we really can't remember it. ”

Yan Beizheng frowned and glanced at Aoba Zhenren.

Aoba Majin said helplessly: "Probably because I was stimulated too much, and there was a fault in my memory." Forget it, if they were really eliminated by one person, then this person probably wouldn't be able to hide for too long. When the 'personal battle' begins, it is impossible for him to continue to hide under our noses. ”

His voice had just fallen, and suddenly, there was another commotion in the crowd outside.

"What's going on?" Tai Yimen came this time it was the red-haired Great Elder, he glanced towards the commotion, and then frowned, "It's three teams again, this time the 'sect war', how did the snatching of the token proceed so quickly?"

"I just don't know which three unlucky sects they are. A Taiyin Sect elder beside him, who was also from Taiyuan Immortal Continent, took over the conversation with a smile, and his eyes were still scanning back and forth over the high-level of the small and medium-sized sects, as if he was looking for who those three unlucky people would be.

At this moment, an elder who was also from the Taiyin Sect ran over with a pale face, and when he saw that he was still smiling and glancing around, he immediately shouted angrily: "The disciples have all been eliminated, you still have kung fu stupidity?"

"What?!" The elder of the Taiyin Sect was taken aback, and pointed to his nose in disbelief and said, "Eliminated?"

"Nonsense!" his fellow snorted angrily, "What are you still sitting on?"

"Let's go, let's go!" The elder of the Taiyin Sect sprang up as if his butt was burning, and as he walked out, he scolded fiercely, "Damn! Who did it!

Just when there was chaos outside because of the continuous elimination of teams, in the venue of the 129,600 forbidden laws, on the shore of a lake, Meng Siao looked at the nearly fifty or so tokens in front of him, his nose twitched, shrugged, and muttered helplessly, "My luck is simply to get a token of the 'Mountain Moving Sect', which ended up being chased by hundreds of people; I'm just looking for someone from the Tuoba family, you stupid people, don't you have nothing to do and come up and find a draw...... Waste my time!"