The dispute between Wu Xie and Jasmine about the "original heart" was unknown to the outside world, and Qingyang Town in the outside world was not harmonious, and fierce disputes also broke out between the immortal seekers.

After the lecture on April 20, almost no one from the more than 100 immortal seekers left, and all of them came to the martial arts hall next to the lecture hall, and put on a posture of staging a full martial arts.

"Just to compete for the position when he listened, he actually developed to the point of using force...... Could it be that this period of fasting has accumulated a lot of anger for everyone? ”

As he spoke, the clay came to Wu Xie and asked in a low voice, "Wu Daxia, are you ready to make a move?" ”

Wu Xie shook his head, he was really not interested in this kind of fighting for a seat.

His answer made Clay sigh sullenly, but there was no intention of persuasion.

A master like Wu Xie didn't need to stand up for some weak people. If you ask him for help when you are in danger, now it is just a fight for leisure, how can you ask him to help?

What if you can't compete for a top spot? Is it true that you can't hear the immortals clearly?

Joke! This incident is just a fuse, and in his bones, it is actually just like what Tao Tu said, it is just the fire accumulated in the past few days of fasting, and the "competitive spirit" that he did not mention.

Wu Xie and Luo Yu didn't mean to do anything, the two of them consciously retreated to the back, and the clay was also here.

After a while, Xie Minghuan also retreated.

"Brother Xie isn't going to try his skills?" Wu Xie asked with a smile.

Xie Minghuan shook his head and replied coldly: "It's a waste of time." ”

As he spoke, the sound of a fight was already heard in front of him.

The rules of the competition for the seat are very simple, the immortal seekers form a small group according to their respective origins, and those who are confident in their own strength in each group can get off the field, and decide the order of the future lectures according to the strength and weakness.

This rule is clear at a glance, and it is easy to operate, and more importantly, it does not need to consider any strategy and tactics, in short, it is enough to win as many opponents as possible.

The sound of fighting, the sound of cheers, the sound of sighing.

That is, the kung fu of drinking a cup of hot tea, there have been four victories and defeats in the martial arts arena, and several groups of immortal seekers have used this simplest and most direct way to discharge their respective positions.

"This is actually the seat after entering the Xianmen, and the people who have the upper hand now will also have the upper hand for a long time after they enter the Xianmen." Xie Minghuan saw that Wu Xie and the others looked bored, and couldn't help but explain.

"For what?" Tao Tu asked, "Why do you have to make a seat in the immortal gate?" ”

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and Xianmen is no exception - I have seen too many such things." Xie Minghuan said very coldly, "Maybe you just want to cultivate quietly, but as long as there are people, you have to distinguish each other's high and low - drinking tea and eating, there is still one who comes first and comes." ”

Tao Tu sighed depressedly, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to go up and fight.

In fact, there is no way for them to fight.

Among the twenty or so people, there are only three who are good at martial arts, Wu Jie, Xie Minghuan and the bodyguard who has never been named. The bodyguard had no intention of seeking immortals, and had already gone with Liu Ming, who had not passed the selection, and the remaining two masters were unwilling to get off the field, and the result was just conceivable against the team where those masters were still there.

After a while, the noise in the martial arts arena finally came to an end temporarily, and the dispute between the immortal seekers ended in a relatively mild way, and the immortal seekers from five different "Qingyang Town" were divided into seats—of course, Wu Xie and their group fell behind.

For this result, Tao Tu and others were naturally a little frustrated. It's just a little frustrating, a little setback, for them who have experienced a lot of twists and turns on the road to seeking immortals, it's actually not a big deal.

They were sighing and preparing to leave when a voice suddenly came.

"Huh? How did irrelevant people get in? ”

Everyone hurriedly looked around, but found no "irrelevant" people.

At this time, a young man with a slightly pale face and a few people hurriedly chased after Wu Xie and the others, blocking their way.

"This is Qingyang View, not Yunmengze! No matter how great your ability is, you Yun Mengjun will cross the line! The young man looked angry and shouted at Luo Yu very unceremoniously, "I don't know how you got in, but you are not welcome here!" ”

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, although he didn't understand what he meant, but looking at his face, it didn't seem that he was deliberately looking for fault.

"This brother, please calm your anger, I think there must be some misunderstanding......"

The clay hurriedly came over to play the round, but was pushed away by a big man next to the young man, and he stumbled and almost fell.

"Idiot! There's no room for you to talk about here! ”

Wu Xie stared, took two quick steps under his feet, and held the clay, but did not speak.

Before he did it, he at least wanted to understand, what was going on?

Luo Yu, who was stopped, looked a little uneasy, but did not flinch, and replied confidently: "I'm here to study!" ”

"Studying? You? It's a joke! The young man sneered disdainfully a few times and scolded unceremoniously, "What do you think you are?" You've been selling your body since you were a child, and you still want to study? What do you do when you learn the Immortal Law? Do you better serve your master? ”

Luo Yu's face turned a little pale, but he still didn't back down: "I was able to study in Qingyangguan, and it was approved by Mr. Hun Tian!" ”

The name "Mr. Hun Tian" was obviously very intimidating, and the young man frowned, and suddenly hesitated.

"Young Master, don't believe her!" A thin man next to him leaned over and whispered, "What an identity Mr. Hun Tian is!" Seeing that her master is on an equal footing, how can she be qualified to get Mr. Hun Tian's approval! ”

"But ......"

"If she really has the opportunity to ask to see Mr. Hun Tian, then why don't she ask Mr. to help her remove the curse of the Dragon Monarch? Horizontal and vertical is just a sentence. Why go around in a circle to study at Qingyangguan? Don't you think it doesn't make sense at all, young master? ”

The words were very convincing, and the young man immediately perked up, and his eyes flashed with a dangerous cold light.

"Humph! I was almost fooled by you! With a flip of his right hand, a brilliant short sword had already appeared in his hand, and he led the rest of the people towards Luo Yu, "I don't know how you deceived the immortal master in charge of the selection, but obviously, you didn't get Mr. Hun Tian's approval at all!" ”

The more he spoke, the more confident he became, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense: "I am fasting now, and it is not appropriate to kill, so I can spare you this time." But if you don't get out of here, you'll know the consequences! ”

"I'm not leaving!" Luo Yu replied categorically.

"Then it can't be helped." The young man also seemed to expect her to answer like this, and directly waved his short sword, "Go die!" ”

Luo Yu didn't expect that he had just said that it was not suitable to kill, but in a blink of an eye, he was killed, and he didn't have time to react at all, seeing that the short sword with cold light was about to slash his body. Fortunately, Wu Xie arrived in time and pulled her from behind, making her retreat several steps quickly, so that she could be regarded as escaping.

"I don't understand what's going on, but it's not appropriate to use a sword or a sword." Wu Xie originally wanted to see what was going on, but he didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse, if he hadn't gotten Jasmine's prompt, he would have almost saved Luo Yu.

Seeing that a friend was almost dying, he couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart, and his words were a little more angry.

"What are you!" The young man frowned and shouted, "Little Four, smash his jaw!" Let him learn to be obedient and speak less in the future! ”

The big man stepped forward in response, picked up a fist bigger than the small wine jar, and struck Wu Xie fiercely.

With a muffled sound, the big man was punched head-on by Wu Xie and flew upside down, and passed out without saying a word.

"Didn't your parents teach you what politeness is?" Wu Xie asked very unceremoniously, "If I'm not a thing, then are you a thing?" ”

"Of course he's a thing, a bad thing." The clay replied angrily.

This made many people snickerle - this young man has always been arrogant, and he has a few experts under him, so he is very domineering among the immortal seekers. Although I haven't done anything hurtful for the time being, I really offended a lot of people. Seeing him deflated at this moment, those who had a holiday with him couldn't help laughing.

The low laughter of one or two people is not obvious, but the low laughter of dozens of people together is very harsh.

The young man gasped with rage, rushed up viciously, and slashed with his sword.

His little kung fu is naturally not Wu Jie's opponent, Wu Xie sneered and was about to fight back, but Jasmine shouted "retreat" again.

Wu Xie knew that it was not good, and hurriedly retreated, only to see the cold light flickering in front of him, but several people next to the young man also pulled out their weapons together and attacked.

This time was really a bit unexpected, he suddenly fell behind, and he could only keep retreating, but he couldn't free up his hand to fight back.

For a while, the cold light was shining, the sword qi was flying, and four or five people waved their swords, chasing Wu Xie and slashing mercilessly, they actually wanted to hack him to death on the spot!

When he started to make a move, Wu Xie found a great trouble - this young man's skills are average, but several of his followers are all great masters close to the innate realm!

If Wu Xie was still wearing soft armor at the moment, he could have been able to him hard. But in order to prevent unnecessary trouble, he had already put the soft armor into the Heavenly Book World Realm, and he didn't have time to take it out in his eagerness.

With his bare hands and no piece of armor, he couldn't help but feel a headache when dealing with several people who were not under him, and he could only dodge again and again for a while, looking a little embarrassed.

"A few hit one, it's a foul!" Clay ran into the crowd of onlookers and shouted, "A group of people with weapons are chasing an empty-handed person and cutting it, and they will be shameless!" ”

These words immediately attracted the echo of everyone, and for a moment the young man and his entourage suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The young man grimaced and gritted his teeth secretly, but he didn't mean to stop, he just led his men to continue the onslaught.

He has already lost face today, if he can't follow the plan, this face will be worthless!

But no matter how hard they attacked, Wu Xie was able to dodge in time, and no matter how much the sword light flickered and the sword qi flew, he was always unscathed.

Because he often practiced martial arts with the puppet Wei Shu, Wu Xie was good at defense and dodging far more than he was good at attacking, and he could even face an innate swordsman like Wei Shu for a while. With just a few of them, it is impossible to cut him down in a hurry!

Unconsciously, the two sides chased and retreated, and they had come to understand Minghuan's side.

The young man was wielding his short sword and directing his subordinates to attack, but he was suddenly caught. Before he could react, first his arm was knocked out of his body by a rattle, and then his neck was suddenly cold, and the cold air unique to the blade forced his hair to stand upside down.

"Do you want to die or live?" A voice sounded coldly in his ears.

He screamed in fright, and several of his subordinates were immediately distracted and involuntarily looked back.

Wu Jie, who had been waiting for an opportunity, immediately shouted, changed his retreat to advance, and rushed forward violently, punching and punching.

A moment later, except for the young man who was held by Xie Minghuan with a sword around his neck, the rest of the entourage all fell to the ground, humming and chirping.

"I want to ...... Now we can finally have a good talk! Wu Jie's smile was very gloomy, and the fingers of his hands were clenched.

"Good! Good! Talk! Talk! ”