On the other side of the clouds, there were two figures, like meteors shining with flames, and they suddenly fell to the ground.

The stone slabs, which had been flat, were hit by some heavy object and shattered with a bang.

The originally cool martial arts arena suddenly became hot. The superfluous, tiresome heat came from the two men who fell from the sky.

That's an old and a young.

The old one seemed to be approaching his twilight years, and his head was covered with silver hair. And the young one seems to have just come of age, and there is still a trace of childishness on his handsome face.

The two are very similar: the figures are very similar, the face shape is very similar, and even the comic and dick silk temperament revealed on the body are also very similar.

They are indeed a father and son.

The elder who is close to his twilight years is called 'Yun Zhenyu', he is the great elder of the 'Purple Cloud Sea', a low-level Xuanshi cultivator, and he is the terrifying existence with the highest combat power in the 'Purple Cloud Sea'.

His son's name is 'Yunfeng'.

This Yun Feng, like his father, is also a madman obsessed with martial arts.

They came to participate in the competition this time, not to compete for the position of the sect master. Their goal is simple: to win the title of 'No. 1' of the new generation of 'Purple Cloud Sea'

"The boss is not a small person, and he still loves to play treasures. "On the second floor of the 'Donglai Hall', Murong Yelun sighed helplessly.

"Hey, boys and girls, how are you?" Yun Zhenyu suddenly said without giving anyone a chance to think

Everyone's faces were almost full of black lines at this moment, and their faces were full of doubts and puzzles.

Unclear.

"Who are these two goods?" Ye Junlin approached Guan Ping and asked in a low voice.

"This is Yun Zhenyu, the Great Elder of the Purple Cloud Sea. Guan Ping wiped the sweat from his forehead and said helplessly.

The personal disciples of the five sect master candidates have all arrived at this moment.

The Ten Elders of the 'Purple Cloud Sea', 'Jiang Dui', who was in charge of presiding over this competition, coughed and said embarrassedly: "Since the contestants have arrived, then the competition starts now." First of all, the draw will be conducted"

After Jiang Duan finished speaking, there was an extra wooden box in his hand: "The five of you come and draw lots." ”

The five men walked slowly, reached into the box, and pulled out a card with a number written on it.

Yunfeng drew 'one', Song Miaoyu 'two', Gao Changgu 'three', Ye Junlin 'four', and Yang Gongcheng 'five'.

Jiang Du took back the number plate, wrote something on a piece of paper, and then said slowly: "According to the order, the game will be divided into seven games, namely"

"Oh, Uncle Jiang, don't make it so troublesome, I have a better way, I can decide the winner at one time" Before Jiang Duan finished speaking, Yun Feng said with a big grin.

"Oh, Yunfeng, do you have any good ideas?" Jiang Du said.

"The way is," Yun Feng said, jumping into the ring with a 'whoosh', raising his arms and shouting: "I will come to the stage first, and whoever of you can beat me will stay on the stage;

After Yun Feng finished speaking, a smug look appeared on his face.

On the second floor of the 'Donglai Hall', the elders, including Murong Yelun, frowned slightly. But Yun Zhenyu didn't care at all.

I only heard him shout loudly: "Feng'er, that's a good point! There is a model of your father and me!"

Khan, sweat!

"There is really a funny father, there must be a funny son!" said in everyone's hearts.

"Uh-" Jiang Duan's gaze looked at the Murong Yelun on the second floor, and Murong Yelun nodded lightly. Now that the sect master has agreed, then he has nothing more to say.

Rules are always set by people.

"Since Yun Feng said so, let's change the rules: adopt the 'champion system'. Now Yun Feng is the champion, whoever can defeat him can become the new champion, and the last person to stay on the stage is the winner. Note: Everyone only has one chance, and if you lose once, you will be completely defeated. Jiang Du said solemnly.

"This rule, it seems that there is a loophole to exploit!" Ye Junlin thought about it while quietly approaching Yang Gongcheng's side: "You must be the last to go up." ”

"Good. Yang Gongcheng looked dazed, but agreed without hesitation.

"I'll meet you!" Just when everyone was thinking about the rules, Gao Changgu shouted, jumped into the ring, and jumped into the ring.

"Long Valley!"

Luo Yi, who had never been smiling, stood up suddenly and shouted loudly.

After Luo Yi's shout, Gao Changgu also came to his senses: "I should be the last to come up!"

The incident has happened, it is too late to retreat, and Gao Changgu's face is full of the word 'regret'.

"I like it!" a sledgehammer suddenly appeared in Yun Feng's hand, and he only heard him shout, and hammered it down towards Gao Changgu.

Yun Feng's sledgehammer was red throughout, as if a flame was burning. The hammer body is extremely large, about seven zhang long. On the handle of the sledgehammer, there is a faint half-wave line, "It is actually a 'half-spirit weapon'." Everyone was secretly amazed.

Even Ye Junlin's gaze was attracted by the half of the ripples.

"Drink!"

Yun Feng's hammer, like the power of ten thousand jun, smashed down like a mountain collapse.

Gao Changgu saw it, but he was unmoved.

I saw a strange smile on his cold face.

"Netherworld Armor!"

A strange black aura emanated from his body, instantly condensing into a set of extremely black armor.

"Bang!"

Yun Feng's sledgehammer struck him, causing a burst of aura impact, knocking the two of them back a few steps each.

When Ye Junlin saw this scene, his face was filled with an extremely shocked expression: he knew better than anyone the origin of this 'Netherworld Xuanjia Technique'!

"It seems that Luoyi and the 'Red Ghost Sect' really have a lot to do with each other!" Ye Junlin thought secretly.

Luo Yi looked at Ye Junlin with interest, and his face flashed with a hint of weirdness.

But it was said that Yun Feng didn't succeed in one blow, just like an enraged beast, and instantly became violent.

"Flame Hammer Method!"

Yun Feng let out a furious roar, and a large area of flames suddenly grew on the red sledgehammer he was gripping. These flames were like clouds, roaring towards the high valley.

Gao Changgu's grim face finally underwent a subtle change.

The spatial ring on his hand flickered, and a pitch-black and eerie short sword appeared on his hand.

"What is this?" Ye Junlin seemed to be excited, because he knew this dagger-like short sword, which belonged to Luoyi.

"Black Devil Attack Killing Technique!"

Gao Changgu let out a loud shout, and the endless black qi on his body surged

PS: I have a cold, please forgive me