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On the ring directly in front of the Phantom Cloud Hall, the seven disciples of Dongyang Peak and the seven disciples of Yuquan Peak all stepped into the ring.

"It's time to go!"

Leng Danyan's cold voice sounded, and a purple streamer flashed in the distant sky above the ring, which was a purple incense that had just been lit.

In the ring, the disciples of the two peaks, who were already ready for battle, opened their postures one after another when they heard Leng Danyan's words.

In a few moments, the sound of crackling attacks rang out from the ring.

"Lord Bai Feng, the strength of your peak disciples this year is worrying! among the seven people, there are actually two people whose strength is not in the peak realm of the Saint King!"

Shen Bao picked up the tea on the table and took a sip gently, revealing a hint of a playful smile, with a hint of pride in his words.

The annual sect meeting competition, to put it bluntly, is a competition between the peak disciples of the Holy King Realm.

But because a few days ago, several disciples of Dongyang Peak rebelled and were killed by Xiao Feng.

It just so happened that among these disciples, two of them participated in the sect competition. This also directly led to the loss of two disciples at the peak of the Saint King Realm in this year's Dongyang Peak.

"There are a few disciples who have not been killed, and their filthy blood has been sent to a filthy place by me!" Bai Ze said coldly, his expression did not change much.

"Lord Baifeng, you are really daring!"

Shen Bao snorted coldly, the bones of those disciples were slapped to the Yanshan Peak where he was located with a palm, and the other party was indirectly saying that his domain was dirty.

"Boom, boom..."

As time passed, most of the purple incense above the ring had been burned, and the number of people in the ring had gradually decreased.

The two disciples of Dongyang Peak who had just entered the late stage of the Holy King were the first to fall from the stage.

Since then, the situation in Dongyang Peak has become worse and worse, and it has evolved into seven people versus five people.

"Brother Xiao, Senior Sister Xia Ni, we're about to lose!"

Yue Xin pouted and looked at the three senior brothers who were still struggling in the ring, with displeasure on her face.

The roar sounded, and the last three disciples of Dongyang Peak were also knocked off the stage.

Up to this time, about one-fifth of the purple incense in the sky above the ring had not been burned.

"Dongyang Peak vs. Yuquan Peak, Yuquan Peak wins!"

When the disciples of Yuquan Peak jumped out of the ring with a smile, Leng Danyan announced the results of the battle between the two peaks.

"Peak Lord, we are defeated!"

The seven disciples of Dongyang Peak came to Bai Ze's side, and the eyes of the five peak disciples of the Saint King Realm were all unwilling.

For many years, the strength of Dongyang Peak and Yuquan Peak has been equal, and the odds of winning are five or five points, even if one side wins, there will only be one or two more in terms of numbers, and it is impossible to lose like this year.

"Don't be discouraged, this year's failure is not your reason!" Bai Ze smiled indifferently, this result was completely expected by him.

In other words, in this year's Zonghui Dabi, except for Phantom Cloud Peak and Yanshan Peak, the rest are supporting roles and do not matter.

"Lord Baifeng, if you were in the right position like me, the big competition just now would not have been that result. Jiang Song laughed, very proud.

In the face of Jiang Song's cynicism, Bai Ze smiled indifferently, turned his head to look at Leng Danyan and gave a look.

"Disciples of Phantom Cloud Peak and Cangyan Peak come to power!"

As soon as Leng Danyan's voice fell, fourteen streamers in the hall crossed and appeared in the ring.

Since the seven people who appeared in Phantom Cloud Peak were also regarded as Xiao Feng's one-day disciples, Xiao Feng also looked up and watched.

There is no suspense in this battle, although the disciples of the two peaks are at the peak of the Saint King Realm, but in the case of one-on-one, the combat power of the disciples of the Phantom Cloud Peak is obviously one point stronger.

"Bang bang bang..."

When the purple incense was about to burn to the general level, the first disciple of Cangyan Peak fell into the ring, and then the sound of landing sounded one after another.

"Phantom Cloud Peak vs. Cangyan Peak, Phantom Cloud Peak disciple wins!"

After Leng Danyan announced the results, the seven disciples of Phantom Cloud Peak obviously shifted their eyes slightly as they walked past Bai Ze's side, and at the same time glanced in the direction where Xiao Feng was.

"Brother Xiao, those seven people are looking at us again!" Yue Xin, who caught the gaze of Huang Yueqi and the seven people, tugged at the corner of Xiao Feng's clothes and muttered.

Time passed little by little, and the next eight peaks competition had results in the time of the four incense sticks.

Qi Yunfeng faced off against Da Luo Feng, Da Luo Feng won, and the peak master Xu Yi.

Taimu Peak faced off against Dragon and Tiger Peak, Dragon and Tiger Peak won, and the peak master Su was crazy.

Yanshan Peak vs. Sanqing Peak, Yanshan Peak wins, and the peak master Shen Leopard.

Zizhu Peak faced off against Tianzhu Peak, Tianzhu Peak won, and the peak master Ning Jie.

"The second round of competition will be held, and the peak masters will continue to draw lots!"

Wooden sticks appeared again over the red carpet, but this time only the six victorious peak priests took a wooden stick.

After Leng Danyan took back the wooden skewer and glanced at it, he waved his hand, and three lines of colorful characters appeared in mid-air.

"Yuquan Peak vs. Phantom Cloud Peak!"

"Yanshan Peak vs. Dragon Tiger Peak!"

"Tianzhu Peak vs. Da Luo Peak!"

Under the attention of everyone in the main hall, the disciples of the six peaks came to the stage in three groups.

There is still no suspense in the first two battles, which are won by Phantom Cloud Peak and Dragon and Tiger Peak.

On the contrary, in the last game, because the disciples of the two peaks were about the same strength, Da Luo Feng finally won the victory with one more person.

"Up to now, the top three peaks have been decided, and the final round of competition has been held!"

Leng Danyan threw out three bamboo sticks, one of which had nothing, and the other two were cut a little white at the bottom.

"Yanshan Peak vs. Da Luo Peak!"

When the results of the competition came out, Shen Bao sneered, turned around, and didn't know what to say in the ears of the seven disciples.

Then, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his playful gaze was fixed on Xu Yi's body.

"Woohoo..."

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

Under Leng Danyan's announcement, the disciples of the two peaks each opened their own positions.

"Boom, boom...!"

As soon as the battle began, the seven disciples of Yanshan Peak launched a fierce attack, and each of them was extremely ruthless, recruiting killers!

As soon as the purple incense burned a third of it, one of Da Luo Feng's disciples was beaten and coughed up blood in his mouth.

"Vicious!"

After Xu Yi scolded, he turned his head and shouted towards the ring: "You don't need to hold it hard, if you lose, come down early, don't get scarred." ”

After Xu Yi's words fell, the battle continued for another period of time, and the seven disciples of Da Luo Feng jumped out of the ring one by one with blood on the corners of their mouths.

"Yanshan Peak vs. Da Luo Peak, Yanshan Peak wins!"

Leng Danyan threw out three bamboo sticks again, and if the two wooden sticks with white spots were still drawn by Shen Bao and Xu Yi, they would be drawn again.

Fortunately, this duel is between Phantom Cloud Peak and Da Luo Peak.

"The disciples of the two peaks are ready to go up..."

Without waiting for Leng Danyan to finish speaking, Xu Yi waved his hand: "In this duel, I, Da Luofeng, admit defeat!"

Xu Yi also had his own thoughts, since there was no rest interval in the competition between the various peaks, he didn't want his disciples to consume the Yuan Power of the seven disciples of Phantom Cloud Peak again.