Not long after Pei Yongqing and the others passed, someone came later. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With the previous two experiences, this time, the Deadwood Monsters were noticeably less excited than before, and some even shrank back.

However, it didn't work.

Because, this time it was a large army from behind, and there were more than 400 ninth-level martial spirits, and they were killing towards the center of the dead wood forest before and after.

At this time, each of them was scrambling to be the first and running hard.

There are only 300 places to pass, and there are more than 400 people here, so if you run slowly, you will definitely be eliminated!

More than 400 ninth-level martial spirits of the sect who were anxious and red-eyed were definitely an extremely powerful force.

So, the deadwood monsters in this direction were once again hit by the seedlings.

More than four hundred people were completely crushed, and all the deadwood monsters that appeared near them along the way, whether they took the initiative to attack or retreated, were all turned into slag by the whistling Yuan Force and Soul Technique.

The large area of dead wood monsters that originally surrounded the center of the dead wood forest was forced by more than four hundred people, tearing open a wide opening, leaving fragments along the way.

These deadwood monsters were originally the last hurdle to the middle of the deadwood forest.

However, in Chu Qingyun's direction, it was not the case at all, after three waves of powerful killings, the deadwood monster in this direction could be said to be the worst in the entire deadwood forest......

In Chu Qingyun's hand, the Yuan Force fluctuation of the Martial King Yuan Dan was very obvious.

In the middle of the dead wood forest, those elders and inner disciples, although they had not gone out to check, but they could roughly determine the location of the treasure based on their perception alone.

When Chu Qingyun took the Martial King Yuan Dan to the deadwood monster group.

All the people in the middle of the dead wood forest couldn't help but look in that direction.

Among them, the people of the Holy Extreme Sect were the most nervous.

Elder Zhu Zhijing of the Inner Gate of the Holy Extreme Sect had a gambling contract with the Elder Lei of the Heavenly Sword Sect before.

Whoever loses has to apologize to the other person.

Apologies, for ordinary people, are just small things that come from opening their mouths.

But for the high-powered, powerful Inner Gate Elder, the Martial Emperor Realm powerhouse, the meaning is different, once you bow your head, you may not be able to raise your head again for the rest of your life.

"Here, I dare to say, the one who gets the treasure must be someone from my Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"Elder Zhu, I think you should apologize to Elder Ben in advance, if you apologize in advance now, you don't have to admit that you have no eyes, haha, what?"

Elder Lei of the Heavenly Sword Sect laughed confidently.

After he finished speaking, two more elders of the small sect echoed and praised the strength of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, which made Lei Jing smile even more happily.

Elder Zhu Zhijing snorted coldly and said, "The results haven't come out yet, fifteen sects are all possible, what is there to be proud of!"

"Possibly, there's a fart possibility!"

"Pei Yongqing of my Heavenly Sword Sect, and He Liang, those are all the top ninth-level martial spirits, who among your sects is the opponent of the two of them!?"

Lei Jing said with a sneer.

There was silence all around.

In addition to the Heavenly Sword Sect, the rest of the sects must also have very strong ninth-level martial spirits, and they may not necessarily be weaker than Pei Yongqing and He Liang.

However, that kind of genius, most of them were intentionally arranged in the trial place of their own sect.

First, it is to ensure that his home trial will not be too ugly, and secondly, it is also a kind of protection for his own talent.

When allocating the place of trials, although in principle, it is randomly assigned.

But for the top geniuses, there will always be some special care.

The outer sect elders of each sect will pay close attention to assigning their top outer disciples to their own home arena or the weakest small sect.

As for Chu Qingyun, he would come to the Heavenly Sword Sect's side entirely because Elder Huang deliberately made a black hand, which was an accident.

"Opponent...... Maybe there will be a ......."

Staring at the direction in which Yuan Li fluctuated and rushed over, Zhu Zhijing suddenly thought of Chu Qingyun in his heart.

Chu Qingyun was able to hit the attack strength of the Martial King Realm, if it was him, he might not have the ability to fight with the top ninth-level martial spirits.

However, Zhu Zhijing did not say it.

The fluctuation of Yuan Li is getting closer and closer, and the answer will soon be revealed, and all the people are staring at the direction where Chu Qingyun and they are coming.

"It's someone from the Holy Extreme Sect!"

Suddenly, an outer disciple who arrived first said in shock.

"What!?"

"How is this possible!"

Those inner disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, as well as the elders, all turned around in an instant, their faces full of anger and disbelief.

"That's right, it's the breath of the Holy Extreme Sect, there are four people in total. ”

"The aura of the four Holy Extreme Sects is coming over very quickly. ”

"Back...... There are more than a dozen people from other sects behind him, including people from the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Fu Puppet Sect!"

Some of the other ninth-level martial spirits who had arrived early also spoke one after another.

These outer disciples, before entering the dead wood forest, were all marked with a mark, and they were able to perceive and distinguish the sect to which others belonged from a long distance through the mark.

"Damn......

Lei Jing clenched his fists suddenly, his teeth clenching.

For several days, he was full of confidence, threatening that the treasure must have been seized by the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and more than once, he used this matter to provoke the people of the Holy Extreme Sect.

And now it's good, with the treasures, the first to come is the people of the Holy Extreme Sect!

This is simply a slap in the face!

"I know, it must be someone from the Holy Extreme Sect who got that treasure by luck, and the people of my Heavenly Sword Sect are chasing and killing it behind!"

"It must be like this, hmph, the victory or defeat has not yet been revealed, and after the people of my Heavenly Sword Sect catch up, the treasure still belongs to my Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Lei Jing said suddenly.

Those ninth-level martial spirits all looked at each other, and they all lowered their heads and didn't say anything more.

From the speed of those breaths, they could judge that the dozen or so people in the back could not catch up with the four people in front at all.

However, at this time, they didn't dare to touch Lei Jing's moldy head.

"The last one!"

At the edge of the central place, Chu Qingyun swung his sword down, splitting the last deadwood monster that stopped in front of him in half, and with the three people behind him, he jumped and rushed in.

Seeing Chu Qingyun and the four of them appear, the faces of the Saint Extreme Sect and his party instantly showed an irrepressible look of surprise.

Lei Jing gritted his teeth, a heavy anger appeared on his face, and the ground under his feet was torn apart.

He actually lost! )