"Why are there only fourteen places, minus five True Yuan Realm disciples, shouldn't there be fifteen places left?" said a disciple with some confusion.

"Alas, do you really not know, or do you not know, haven't you heard of Xiao Wuxie's battle with Blood Eagle Gate Master Xuekun before?"

"That Xiao Wuxie's current realm has broken through to the tenth layer of the Xuan Ling, and the power of thunder and lightning has also been fused with the power of the Xuan Ling power, and the power of powerful attribute fusion has been used to suppress the blood kun, and finally he was summoned by the Supreme Elder. Do you think he still needs to compete? Now that he's not here, I guess he's cultivating some powerful occult arts?"

"Oh, I see. I wasn't in the sect before, thank you for telling me. ”

When it came to Xiao Wuxi, all the disciples were unconsciously excited, they were the people they deeply admired in the hearts of their generation of disciples. They all regard Xiao Wuxian as their goal and cultivate hard.

As soon as Xuekun heard the disciples around him talk about his previous battle with Xiao Wuxian, his face sank.

"Xiao Wu hate!" Lin Yi still smiled faintly.

And the honor on the side flashed a cold light like a poisonous snake in his eyes.

And the three Lu Tianyang in the ring felt a deep sense of pride that Xiao Wuxian had produced such a powerful disciple with a genius bloodline in Fengyun Valley, and the smile on their faces was a little brighter. In the near future, he will definitely be able to lead Fengyun Valley to a higher level and overwhelm the other two sects.

And before, just after Lu Tianyang's voice fell, some disciples had already gone to the ring to compete.

In addition to the five True Yuan Realms, there were ten disciples who had cultivated to reach the peak of the tenth layer of Xuanling.

At the beginning, they all tacitly avoided it. With their strength, there is no big problem in entering the top fourteen, and there is no need to do some senseless battles. Since the victory in the first battle, few people have chosen their ring, quietly waiting for the remaining four spots to be made.

The remaining four places are placed on top of the other four rings. Compared to the ring of the ten peak disciples of the tenth layer of Xuanling, the battle between these four rings was extremely fierce.

In one of the rings, a young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, red flames burst out from his feet, and a violent figure appeared next to the girl who was fighting against him. Without the slightest pity for the jade, a flame exploded on the palm of his hand, and it exploded directly at the girl.

The girl's face was startled, and she wanted to dodge, but the more ruthless the young man was, she didn't give him any chance at all, and slapped her on the shoulder with a palm.

Yes!

Its girlish figure, accompanied by a scream, fell heavily in the ring.

"Pity Senior Sister!"

This attracted the angry eyes of the male disciples who were in the crowd, but the young man with a tiger's back and a bear waist turned a blind eye to it. His face was extremely flat, waiting for the disciple who would come up to fight him in the next moment.

Murong Wan is in the same realm, although her strength is very strong, and she can challenge beyond the level, but after all, the realm is lower, and the person who is fighting against her is a young man wearing a blue robe who has just entered the tenth layer of Xuanling.

Murong Wan did not have the slightest contempt for slackness, and immediately sacrificed her spiritual weapon, and the long ice-blue ribbon landed steadily on the jade hand.

With a slight wave, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation burst out, and with a dance, it was entangled towards the blue-robed young man.

The blue-robed young man did not despise Murong Wan because his realm was two levels higher than Murong Wan, but he was more cautious, and his body flexibly took a step back, dodging Murong Wan's breeze.

The moment he dodged, the Xuan Seal in his hand quickly knotted, ripples appeared in the void, and three wind blades the size of half a zhang of green water came out of thin air.

Finger pointed at Murong Wan, accompanied by a buzzing sound, the three wind blades crossed one by one, blocking the dead corners of each movement, so that Murong Wan had no chance to dodge.

Seeing this, Murong Wan's face showed a hint of ugliness, and the whisk belt in his hand came out of his hand, spun around his body rapidly, and instantly turned into an ice-blue protective layer, wrapping Murong Wan in a group.

Bang bang bang!

The moment the protective layer was formed, three green wind blades slammed into the protective layer. Then a wave of spiritual power visible to the naked eye swept around.

Click!

Two breaths later, a crisp cracking sound rang out. I saw a slight crack spread rapidly on the protective layer. Then there was a crackling sound, and the three wind blades and the protective layer shattered at the same time.

At the moment when the protective layer was shattered, a blue and blue light swept out, appearing directly in front of Murong Wan's body, the index finger and middle finger were bent together, and a trace of mysterious spiritual power was wrapped around the fingertips, like a sharp dagger, staying on Murong Wan's forehead.

"Senior Sister Murong, you're defeated!" the blue-robed young man smiled slightly.

"Hmph!" Murong Wan snorted coldly, put away the whisk and got off the ring.

Seeing this, the blue-robed young man touched his nose, and the disciples in the sect were already familiar with Murong Wan's coldness.

After Murong Wan got out of the ring, soon other disciples came up, and the one who came up was also a disciple who had recently advanced to the tenth layer of Xuanling. After the two sides saluted each other, a fierce battle ensued.

The same is true of the other two rings, after one is defeated, other disciples will soon come up to fight.

After Feng Yanxing and Qin Hai were in the Five Elements Secret Realm, they used the cultivation resources allocated by the last sect obtained from the secret realm to break through the realm to the tenth layer of Xuanling. On top of the small ratio, show your strong strength.

And Wang Chen of the Blood Eagle Gate did not lag behind, and broke through the realm to the tenth layer of Xuanling. Since Liu Kui was killed by Xiao Wuxian, he was the only deputy master of the Blood Eagle Gate.

Among the remaining four rings, the most fierce battle was Wang Chen's battle against his words and deeds.

The two of them already had some grievances, and now that they had broken through to the tenth layer of Xuanling, they wanted to see who was stronger and who was weaker.

In the battle between the Thundercloud Gang and the three main sect masters of the Blood Eagle Gate, Lei Xiao was against Xuekun, Feng Yan and Xing were against Wang Chen, and Qin Hai was against Liu Kui. Now Liu Kui is gone, and so is Qin Hai

There's one less rival.

Qin Hai was on top of the other ring, and it was quite easy. He already has a good strength, and now he has broken through to the tenth layer of Xuanling, except for those who are at the peak of the tenth layer of Xuanling, he can also be regarded as the top among the Xuanling disciples.

The body is like a spirit monkey, on the ring, flashing flexibly, and the spiritual power roars, turning over his palm, and his opponent is defenseless.

After a series of waves, his figure stood firmly in the ring, and some of the other disciples knew that they were invincible, so they didn't challenge Qin Hai again.

There are also some disciples with similar strength, and they feel that they are not sure of winning against Qin Hai, so it is better to choose the rest of the ring.

On the other hand, the battle between Feng Yanxing and Wang Chen has reached a fever pitch.

Wang Chen's sky-blue Xuan Spiritual Power continued to gush out from his body, and a thick stream of water vapor filled the entire ring.

"Water Kill!"

The hands changed in vain, one after another exquisite Xuan Seals were formed, the surrounding void was like a ripple of water ripples, and five translucent streams of water as large as half a zhang appeared around Wang Chen's body out of thin air.

As soon as its shouting fell, five translucent streams of water, one crossed, piercing the void, directly sealing the various dead corners of the wind and deeds, preventing it from having any chance to dodge.

"Take out a little real strength, these are useless to me!" Feng Yanxing looked at the powerful water flowing towards him, and a faint smile appeared on his face, without a trace of worry.

"Blade Strike!"

The ten fingertips of the Xuan Seal formed in an instant. Several violent hurricanes appeared out of thin air around his wind words and deeds, and one change turned into five sharp and powerful wind blades, instantly smashing the water flowing towards him.

Immediately after that, the two figures, under the gaze of many disciples, rushed out almost at the same time, like two fierce beasts in the center of the ring, slamming together.

Bang!

A loud dull sound rang out, and then a wave of powerful spiritual energy swept out from the two of them, sweeping away the dust from the ring.

"The dragon goes to sea!"

Wang Chen shouted violently, and the Xuan Ling power in his body suddenly surged, converging on his right arm, and his five fingers were clenched into fists, wrapped in his rolling Xuan Ling power, like a hideous dragon head. A fierce color appeared in his eyes, and a blue light flashed, and he blasted out directly at the wind words and deeds.

"Wind Spirit Seal!"

At the same time, the wind is not far behind, and the same shouts.

With the surging of the Xuan Spiritual Power in the body, the surrounding Xuan Qi was turbulent, five fingers, and a trace of cyan Xuan Feng frantically condensed on his palm, and in an instant, it turned into a Xuan Seal half a zhang large, and slapped out violently towards Wang Chen.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Wang Chen's dragon fist slammed into the half-zhang-sized Xuan Seal, and the violent spiritual power continued to intertwine between his fist seals, turning into a three-foot-large ball of violent spiritual power.

The next moment, the spiritual power ball exploded violently, and a wave of spiritual power fluctuations visible to the naked eye raged violently.

Wang Chen's right arm ached, his throat was sweet, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Feng Yan's deeds didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, his body flashed in the ring like the wind, five fingers and one finger, and above the palm, a cyan Xuan Qi was in the shape of a whirlpool. A ruthless color swept out of his eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, he hit Wang Chen's lower abdomen directly. The powerful palm force directly knocked Wang Chen's figure out of the ring.

Wow!

The disciples around him, seeing that Feng's words and deeds were so strong, were in an uproar.

Such a fierce battle continued until 10 p.m., and finally the remaining fourteen places were also announced.

In addition to the four disciples of the tenth layer of Xuanling, the remaining four disciples, one of them was Feng Yanxing, Qin Hai was defeated at the last moment by an elegant young man in the back stage of the tenth layer of Xuanling. The other two were Lan Sisi, the deputy sect leader of the Lingyue Sect, and one was a handsome young man, both of whom possessed the powerful strength of the tenth layer of the Xuanling Spirit.

If there is no one to challenge in the next half month, the fourteen of them plus the five disciples of the True Yuan Realm such as Lin Yi, plus Xiao Wuxie, the twenty of them will represent Fengyun Valley in the battle of the three sects