The battle between Kuntai Peak and Futu Mountain ended almost without suspense, although Futu Mountain sent only a little-known young man, but it was still an easy victory.

It can be seen how terrifying the combat power of Futu Mountain is!

As the most powerful vein of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, it really lives up to its reputation.

The whole battle, Mo Mo and Xiao Yu were watching carefully from the sidelines, especially Mo Mo, his mind has been following the disciples of Futu Mountain, although the strength of the disciples sent by Futu Mountain is not as good as him, but in Mo Mo's eyes, the mastery of the disciples of Futu Mountain has something for him to learn from.

Amid the cheers of everyone, the black-clothed young man disappeared into the Dragon and Tiger Platform in Futu Mountain.

The Dragon and Tiger Terrace of Futu Mountain is a hundred victories without a single defeat!

This is the last holy place defended by many disciples of Futu Mountain, and this is why Futu Mountain has become the most powerful vein in the Xuanhuang Sword Sect.

"It's so strong! This is just an ordinary disciple!" Mo Mo sighed, when he was competing with the monks of Kongyang Mountain, Mo Mo didn't feel that way, but he was seeing the battle of the disciples of Futu Mountain.

I finally understood in my heart, why Futu Mountain was called the most powerful vein of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect!

"You will become stronger than him!" Xiao Yu encouraged, "Our Qiyu Peak One Vein, this time we must be stronger than any of the Eight Peak Disciples, let the other Eight Peak disciples know that our Qiyu Peak, from now on, is the strongest vein!"

"Is it okay?" Mo Mo's mind went blank, he didn't expect Xiao Yu's ambition to be so big.

Qiyu Peak has become the most powerful vein!

Chen Hu also turned around and looked at Xiao Yu, his eyes flashed with this look of nothingness, and Xiao Yu said the words that had been hidden in his heart.

"Nothing can't be done, as long as we do our best!" Xiao Yu said lightly, just like he had promised his brother in the Earth Immortal Realm that he would establish his own immortal kingdom in the Earth Immortal Realm.

At this moment, Xiao Yu wants Qiyu Peak to become the most powerful vein, and I believe that after ten years of competition, Xiao Yu can still do it.

Naive!

Yan Yifei and Chen He both showed disdainful expressions, becoming the strongest vein, how easy is it to talk about it, how can you be able to do it by talking about it here?

Not to mention the powerful Futu Mountain, the Heavenly Peerless Mountain, there is no way to defeat it!

If you can't defeat the Heavenly Peerless Mountain, how can you become the strongest vein?

"Senior brother, we believe in you!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Xiao Yu, we believe that under your leadership, our Qiyu Peak will definitely rise!"

"Become the most powerful line of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect!

The other Qiyu Peak disciples shouted for Xiao Yu on the side, in the past few years, Xiao Yu's deeds in Qiyu Peak have been recognized by the vast majority of Qiyu Peak monks, and even Chen Hu's senior brothers especially appreciate Xiao Yu.

And the ancestor of Qiyu Peak personally praised Xiao Yu!

It can be said that Xiao Yu's prestige is enough to become the senior brother of the Qiyu Peak lineage and the three generations of disciples!

Yan Yifei and Chen He on the side, their faces were extremely embarrassed, and at this time, they happened to hear that there was another game from Qiyu Peak, Yan Yifei and Chen He quickly ran in front of Chen Hu and asked to fight.

"Do you two take the initiative to ask for battle?" Chen Hu glanced at Yan Yifei and Chen He, and asked with a smile, "Sure enough, it is worthy of being my disciple Chen Hu, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountain!"

What does that mean?

Yan Yifei and Chen He were both stunned, and they didn't know what Chen Hu said, until they saw the battle table in the air scroll, and their faces were like ashes!

It turned out to be a battle against Futu Mountain!

Futu Mountain, the strongest vein of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect!

Just now, he defeated the opponent with a crushing momentum, and his strength is strong, so naturally there is no need to say much.

Yan Yifei and Chen He never thought that they wanted to avoid Xiao Yu, but they encountered an opponent like Futu Mountain, and their faces were ugly.

But now that they have said it, the two of them are not repentant.

Thinking of facing the powerful Futu Mountain, the two of them suddenly felt numb.

"Since you choose to take the initiative to ask for battle, let's discuss, who will fight to face the disciples of Futu Mountain!" Chen Hu didn't know the thoughts of the two people, but the two of them were his apprentices after all, although they were not as good as Xiao Yu, but they were still obedient under the door.

"Yes, Master!" Yan Yifei and Chen He said bitterly.

No matter who the two of them are, they don't have any chance of winning when facing Futu Mountain, but the words have already been said, even if they fail, the two of them can only go hard!

Chen He and Yan Yifei discussed on the side for a long time, but neither of them took a step, so they were stuck there.

Because they all know that if they compete with the disciples of Futu Mountain, there is a chance that they will lose, but they don't want to suffer such a failure!

"What about the disciples of Qiyu Peak, why don't you hurry up?" an elder in the air shouted, his words already full of anger.

"You two draw lots!" Chen Hu sighed, he didn't expect that these two disciples who had been accepted from the Wei State would retreat during the ten-year competition, Yan Yifei and Chen He at the beginning, one out of ten thousand. However, after coming to Qiyu Peak, it was clear to everyone.

In the end, Chen He walked out with his head on the scalp, and in this ten-year competition, each monk had to participate in at least one competition, and the number of points was determined according to the rules of victory and defeat.

Chen He and the monks of Futu Mountain went directly to the Dragon and Tiger Platform of Futu Mountain, in the eyes of Futu Mountain, the first choice for any monk who fights, the Dragon and Tiger Platform of Futu Mountain, in order to make more victories on the Dragon and Tiger Platform of Futu Mountain.

Lose!

In just ten breaths, Chen He rolled down directly from the Dragon and Tiger Platform in Futu Mountain, extremely embarrassed!

"The disciple of Qiyu Peak is nothing more than that!" the monk of Futu Mountain on the Dragon and Tiger Platform threw out a sentence in a domineering manner.

After Xiao Yu defeated the Zongmad, the entire Futu Mountain was full of resentment towards Xiao Yu and even towards Qiyu Peak, and this time he was eager to kill all the disciples of Qiyu Peak directly.

"You ......" Chen He got up from the ground and glared angrily.

Ten breaths!

In just ten breaths, you knocked yourself off the Dragon Tiger Stage!

This made Chen He feel a huge shame, and his realm cultivation was almost the same, but the other party only used ten breaths to defeat him cleanly!

This is something that Chen He can't accept no matter what!

Soon, Chen He got up from the ground and returned to Qiyu Peak with his head drooped.

"It's okay! It's just a loss!" Xiao Yu's voice came into Chen He's ears, making Chen He can't help but raise his head to look at Xiao Yu.

found that Xiao Yu looked at himself with a smile on his face, and that smile was not a shameful smile, not a disgust, but a hint of encouragement.

"Come on!" Xiao Yu nodded towards Chen He, "There is still a battle next, I hope you will go all out!"

Xiao Yu's smile was like the sunshine of spring, melting a thousand-year-old glacier, and Chen He couldn't help grinning.

Thinking of his previous actions towards Xiao Yu, Chen He blamed himself in his heart.

"Xiao Yu, I'm ...... Sorry ......"

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