On this day, the mountains were misty and misty, and the sea of rolling clouds came from the endless wilderness of the west, like an army of billions, crossing the blue waves and mountains, heading towards the sea in the east.

It was already noon, and the golden sunlight pierced through the clouds and shot down like a pillar of light, making the entire blue waves and mountains seem to be shrouded in golden light.

Between the mountains and ravines, countless cranes are flying, composing a magnificent scene of immortal road in the air.

And today, the peak of Douxiantai is even more magnificent!

That Dou Xiantai looks like a giant sword that is slanted into the sky, and the tip of the sword points to the east, with a kind of domineering and anti-heaven will! There is no flat table on its upper surface, and all the places where it can stand are very tilted.

It is precisely because of this sloping surface that in today's battle, the most miscellaneous disciples in the Tongtian Sword Sect will definitely not be able to watch the battle, and those who can stand here and watch must at least be the seventh level of the mortal forging body realm.

For this alone, Douxiantai is several levels more solemn than Dengxiantai.

This Dou Sendai forbade the cranes to fly, so the disciples rushed up on foot, and by the time they reached the place where they really fought, they were actually a little tired.

On the vast Dou Xiantai, as far as the eye could see, the heads of people moved, and the Immortal Dao disciples waited for the battle of the twelve core disciples with expectant eyes. The battle between the disciples of the Condensation Realm was unavoidable for them.

Of course, Wu Yu is not a core disciple, but because he is related to the struggle between the two supreme figures of the sect leader and the apologetic, and the grudge between him and Situ Minglang, the one-year covenant, etc., are very gimmicky, so today's spectators are looking forward to the battle between them!

"The Apologetic Supreme has arrived!"

The disciples, who were still noisy and loudly discussing, closed their mouths for a while, and they looked at a blue-dressed beauty floating in the sky with awe-inspiring eyes.

Although she is not young, the years have not left any traces on her body, but have added a noble, solemn temperament, and exquisite makeup, which is the icing on the cake.

When Lan Huayun fell, the surrounding light and shadow changed, faintly, as if there was a dark blue lake behind her, she was like a woman falling in the water, and finally landed on top of everyone's heads, landing on a golden and blue seat built of ten thousand swords.

It was the 'Ten Thousand Swords Venerable Seat', it was the exclusive seat of the Guardian Supreme, and if others dared to sit around, at least in the Tongtian Sword Sect, it would be a capital offense.

Next to Lan Huayun, there are several old men, all of whom are profound in the Immortal Dao, and they are important figures in the Sword Sect, one of whom Wu Yu knows, is the elder Mu Ge, and the other elders today, including Lan Huayun, are all in charge, and Mu Ge is presiding over the selection of the overseers of this immortal country.

A group of disciples of the junior generation, naturally there were no seats, they all stood, surrounding the central battlefield of Douxiantai, even Su Yanli and other figures were also in the crowd, but they were standing closest to the battlefield, and there were no other disciples within three zhang of their side.

The selection of the normal Immortal Kingdom Supervisor would not be so grand at all, and today Lan Huayun appeared in person, all because Situ Minglang would participate in the battle. Her appearance also made this selection unprecedentedly vast and solemn.

Surrounded by the crowd, Situ Minglang, who was dressed in blue, was chatting and laughing with a group of disciples at this time, and several of the people around him were all combatants, but he had a very good relationship with Situ Minglang, and he was vaguely currying favor with him, which made Situ Minglang proud and even more chic. At this time, he definitely attracted the attention of most onlookers.

"Wu Yu. ”

Situ Minglang secretly searched for a week, but he didn't see Wu Yu.

"Sure enough, as they said, he had no intention of coming to war, but only delayed time, afraid that I would kill him. Thinking of this, Situ Minglang sneered deeply in his heart.

I haven't seen Wu Yu at this time, I'm afraid many people think like this in their hearts.

At this time, Elder Mu Ge stood up from his seat and asked, "The battle is about to begin, are the twelve participants here?"

Everyone looked at it, and there were ten of them who participated in the battle around Situ Minglang, and there were only eleven in total.

"Wu Yu, it's not here yet. ”

Soon, many people answered one after another, this kind of answer was accompanied by a kind of contempt and disgust, Wu Yu did not arrive today, which confirmed the speculation of most of the disciples these days, he participated in the selection battle, purely because he was afraid that Situ Minglang would kill him.

"I'm from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and there is such a shameless person. I heard that some time ago, he even picked up the monkey mane fruit that Situ Minglang threw on the ground and trampled on. ”

When he said this, there were bursts of boos around. For this kind of cowardly behavior, as decent disciples of the Immortal Dao, they are naturally not ashamed.

"You know too little, it is said that Wu Yu climbed under Situ Minglang's crotch and picked up the monkey's mane fruit. It's really my generation's ...... to call him so spineless."

Before this person finished speaking, Elder Mu Ge looked around, his eyes finally locked on Su Yanli, and said loudly: "Senior nephew Yan Li, you are good friends with Wu Yu, so go and invite him, don't delay time." ”

He naturally knew that Wu Yu would definitely not be afraid of death.

"Good. Su Yanli also has such preparations, today is a special day for Wu Yu, it is the final test of the Supreme Sect Leader, it is impossible for him not to come.

"No need. ”

At this moment, a sound full of energy sounded behind the dense crowd, and everyone hurriedly turned around, and sure enough, they saw a tall and seemingly thin young man, but in fact with tight muscles, like a vigorous cheetah, striding up to Douxiantai.

Coming behind everyone, under the pressure of his cold eyes with a pair of golden lights, everyone subconsciously retreated a passage for him, allowing Wu Yu to quickly and smoothly arrive in front of Su Yanli.

"It's only been a few days, how have you grown so tall?" Su Yanli's beautiful eyes flashed with deep shock, and the ruddy cherry lips were also slightly open, Wu Yu had never seen her so surprised.

After careful comparison, Su Yanli was tall, but Wu Yu was already half a head taller than her when he was standing beside him at this time, and that Situ Minglang only reached Wu Yu's chest.

"For the sake of these few days of practice. Wu Yu smiled slightly, and his confident smile was like the sunshine pouring above the clouds, showing a masculine charm. In this way, he made the people who were talking behind their backs before close their mouths shut up, and when they looked at each other, they could see that everyone was embarrassed.

"Wu Yu!" Situ's bright gaze burned to Wu Yu's body. This is not a good sign, he was originally the core of everyone's attention, why could Wu Yu steal his attention as soon as he came?

For a while, the thunder flashed in his eyes, and there were still five battles ahead, but he couldn't wait, and the fire in his heart, let him restrain himself, was still rushing upward.

"Minglang, just a humble ant, but you are so angry, this is not worthy of being my disciple of Lan Huayun. It wasn't until Lan Huayun's words that Situ Minglang's heart was cold, and he suppressed the thick murderous intent and continued his conversation and laughter.

Seeing this, Mu Ge directly announced: "Since they are all here, then there will be no delay, the first battle of the two, no need for the old man to name them, get out of the battle." ”

The exciting moment came, and everyone finally stopped paying attention to Wu Yu, but was full of anticipation, watching the battle of the core disciples!

The two young condensation realm heavenly pride came to the central battlefield in a few steps, and in full view of everyone, they first greeted each other, and then directly began to fight.

"Dao Technique, Magic Weapon!"

This is the first time that Wu Yu has seen the exclusivity of these two condensation realms so clearly. Both of them hold a sword, that long sword is different from the demon suppression sword, maybe the demon suppression sword is sharper, but the magic weapon long sword, itself has the power of the immortal path, and it has a huge bonus to the caster's ability!

And different magic weapons, there are many different effects, from the 'Dongsheng Shenzhou Ji' record, the magic weapon can even fix, release poisonous mist and many other unimaginable effects.

As for Taoism, it is even more incredible to use mana, the simplest, such as wind induction, thunder, fire control, etc., are countless, the power is huge, and the Taoist art can be used, which can be regarded as a god in the eyes of mortals.

"Little junior brother!" Just when Wu Yu was fascinated, his shoulder was suddenly patted, which made Wu Yu frightened, with his current level, he was able to sneak behind him and pat himself on the shoulder without knowing it, indicating that the other party was very strong.

If he had stabbed his sword in the back of his heart, he would have died.

Suddenly turned around, only to see a man dressed as a scholar standing beside Su Yanli, dressed in pure black, wearing a high hat, and shaking a folding fan in his hand, on which many graceful and revealing women were depicted. On closer inspection, the man was handsome, with a mustache, and seemed to be serious, but in fact, his eyes flashed with a smart light from time to time, and he was as shrewd as a fox.

At this time, the man was looking at himself with great interest, and he was amazed.

Su Yanli actually glanced at the man, and said with some disgust: "Third Senior Brother, don't tease him." He's about to go to war. ”

The man glared at him and said, "How could I, today my son is supporting my little junior brother." Looking at his funny appearance, it makes people feel kind.

Wu Yu understood his identity, he turned out to be the third disciple of the Supreme Wind and Snow Cliff, Su Yanli's senior brother, so it seems that his ability must surpass Su Yanli. And thankfully, he seems to appreciate himself too, otherwise he wouldn't have called himself a junior brother when the dust has settled at all.

"Little junior brother, get to know me, I am the third disciple of Old Man Feng, my name is Mo Shishu, you can call me the third senior brother. "It's obviously a scholar's dress, but the tone of his voice is like a hooligan.

"Uncle Mo, third senior brother?" Wu Yu was dizzy, is it uncle or brother?

"He is a poetry book of verse books, and he always uses his name to take advantage of others, and when he turns around, he can ask the master to give you the name he gave, which is Mo Shizhi. Su Yanli, who is indifferent on weekdays, met this Mo Shishu, and his speech was much more relaxed, it seems that the relationship between the two of them is really good.

"Eh, little junior sister, don't mess around, I'm convinced, it's not okay to bow down on your pomegranate skirt?"

Mo Shishu shook the folding fan in his hand and said cheaply.

"Begging for a beating!" Su Yanli really had no problem with him, and he didn't look like a senior brother at all.

At this time, listening to their fighting, I didn't expect that the victory and defeat had already been decided on the battlefield, and the first Immortal Inspector was born. The battle between Wu Yu and Situ Minglang is getting closer and closer.