When the other disciples left, the courtyard suddenly seemed empty, and the desolation of a bit of ancient vicissitudes slightly infected the hearts of the Nine Elders and the others, and after a moment of silence, the Nine Elders sighed lightly and said:

"This meeting of all races is the first time that the Feng family has ever participated in an outside activity, which is of great significance, not only to let outsiders realize the strength of our Feng family, but also to let the outside know that our juniors are still outstanding, so there are only three places to participate in the meeting of all races this time, and you must work hard to fight for your place in these three places. Now you guys start to catch Yan. ”

After speaking, the Ninth Elder placed a few paper balls on the desk in front of him, and looked at everyone with a solemn face, "Let's start." ”

Mu Yanchen's eyes flashed slightly, the meaning of what the Nine Elders said couldn't be clearer, but if he wanted to win the only three places, he would have to go through a bloody battle. But there are almost no people here who can be his opponents, and it is not difficult for him to be the first. But it was inevitable that someone would challenge him......

"Mu Yanchen, I haven't seen you for a long time, but this time I have become an opponent. Feng Yu patted Mu Yanchen on the shoulder, and said helplessly, listening to his sighing tone, Mu Yanchen was also a good person, and he didn't expect that the opponent would be Feng Yu, who had worked in the Dragon Slaying Valley.

"I hope you'll show mercy. "Wood is dusty.

"You kid don't come here, it's good that your perverted combat power is merciful to my subordinates, and you have to do your best later, which is considered to be a respect for me. Feng Yu hugged Mu Yanchen's shoulders vigorously, and a few bitter smiles appeared on his handsome and extraordinary face.

"Well, let's see how much you can do next, don't blame me for hurting you. Mu Yanchen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Not to mention that I am also a master of the Eight Patterns of Xuanyin, how can I be so easily injured by you?" Speaking of cultivation, Feng Yu looked at Mu Yanchen and couldn't help but show a little pride, this guy's talent was recognized by the Council of Elders as the best, but his cultivation was much slower than their improvement.

The Xuanyin Realm is known as the Nine Patterns, and each level obtains one pattern, so the first level is called one pattern.

"With such a fast cultivation speed, even I have to sigh. Mu Yanchen said complimentally.

"How can the talent compare to you, why is your cultivation so slow, is there something wrong?" Feng Yu said with a twist of words.

"What's the ...... It's just that cultivation is slow to improve. Mu Yanchen's heart jumped, a trace of imperceptible expression flashed, and he was quickly hidden, and said with a dry smile.

"That'...... Well, here we go. Feng Yu wanted to say something, but the Ninth Elder said it lightly, and at the moment, he could only cast a provocative look at Mu Yanchen, and strode into the ground.

Due to the small number of people and the fierce battle, the field of each group is extra wide, enough for an ordinary person to run a lap and be tired and out of breath. The sky was as blue as a wash, white clouds were clustered, and white light flowed from the cracks between them, shining in the courtyard, the grass and trees were godless, and the leaves were hanging their heads, and the leaves were swaying lightly in the wind.

It was a nice day.

The condensed Xuan Power is latent in the body, and Mu Yanchen can feel the terrifying power of the majestic eruption force when he breathes in and out, this is the extremely condensed Xuan Power brought by "Su Chu", with such an intensity, he will have the opportunity to obtain a high-level or even a top-level Xuan Yin in the future. And the Xuan Seal has a list, which is left by a magical prophecy master, which records countless large and small Xuan Seals, as well as the functions and functions of each Xuan Seal, it is called the "Xuan Yin List"!

As far as Mu Yanchen knew, Feng Ruoya had a high-level Xuanyin "Crazy Phoenix Sky Dance", and the increase in speed and strength was very terrifying.

"As a sign of respect for you, then I'll defeat you......" Mu Yanchen looked at Feng Yu and muttered.

The keel was held in his hand, and "Lan Tao Duel" quietly ran to the peak of the fivefold, as long as he was willing that a gravitational aura would be released instantly, and a hundred times the gravity would be generated immediately, and the tendon route of "Yanlu" was also quietly relaxed, ready to absorb the external mystical force to replenish himself.

Feng Yu also stood motionless, with an inherent momentum, and the moment when the two collided must be a dragon fight!

"I'm glad we're opponents. Feng Yu looked at Mu Yanchen and said, "Let's fight!"

As soon as he drank violently, Feng Yu's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the low-level Xuanyin could move like a ghost and make the opponent undetectable.

Mu Yanchen's eyes were suddenly sharp, and an invisible aura was quickly released, and at the same time, a suction force was generated on his body to absorb the mysterious power of nature, and he raised the dragon god stick with both hands, and slammed it down on the void in front of him!

"Boom!" The dragon god stick smashed on the tip of a sharp sword, and the two collided and erupted into an invisible air wave, spreading out in all directions, and Mu Yanchen's eyes became red, and he roared violently to push the dragon god stick, and suddenly the sword in Feng Yu's hand broke down from the tip of the sword all the way down the spine of the sword, and it was crisp and fatal.

"Dragon God Fury!" Mu Yanchen raised the dragon god stick, and once again used his strength in the void to draw a phantom shadow and smashed it towards the top of Feng Yu's head, if Feng Yu was hit by this stick, he would have to take off a few layers of skin if he didn't die.

Feng Yu looked at the dragon god stick smashed down by Mu Yanchen, his hands were folded, his eyes were wide with anger, and extremely strong golden light burst out from his palm. The high-level Xuan Seal has a strength of up to a thousand jun.

"Bang!" the dragon god stick smashed on top of an energy void hand, and the two collided with each other, but they quickly collided again, and exploded with a bang. Mu Yanchen held the dragon god stick, the corners of his mouth smiled confidently, and one attack after another fell on Feng Yu's hand, shattering the King Kong apart.

"It's time to end!" Mu Yanchen withdrew the dragon god stick, fought in close combat with his bare hands, clenched his fist and swung out, smashed on Feng Yu's blocked arms, and then kicked Feng Yu's right foot to greet him, shaking Feng Yu back, and at the same time, the gravity field was released again, Feng Yu's movements were obviously stagnant, Mu Yanchen seized the opportunity to turn his fist into a hand knife and slash at Feng Yu's shoulders, the second weight of the "Eight Desolations Holy Body" was enough to abolish Feng Yu's arms.

But the offensive was intercepted by Feng Yu.

Xuanyin: The Wrath of the Six Luos!

The power of Moro was magically blessed on Feng Yu's body, and his strength was comparable to Mu Yanchen's strength when his strength was greatly increased, and even surpassed!

Xuanyin?

Xuanyin?Heavy Strike!

Armor piercing!

The four Xuan Seals, two high-level, and two low-level combined, turning into a huge colorful void hand that struck at Mu Yanchen, and at the same time locked the direction of his retreat, and finally patted Mu Yanchen's chest in the surprised gaze of the Nine Elders.

With a muffled sound, Mu Yanchen's body flew out like a kite with a broken string. Slammed on the ground, Mu Yanchen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his momentum was sluggish.

"It seems that I underestimated you......" Mu Yanchen smiled slightly bitterly, reluctantly stood up, and reached out to wipe away the red blood from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't expect that the hand-to-hand combat ended in him this time, it seems that the power of Xuanyin is indeed extremely weird.

Feng Yu looked at him and didn't continue to do it, he knew that Mu Yanchen was going to move seriously.

As he wished, Mu Yanchen closed his eyes, spread his hands, embraced heaven and earth, his hair gradually turned pale, and a cold killing aura surged out of his body.

Talented?

His innate supernatural power, a very out-of-the-way top-level innate supernatural supernatural ability that he knew his name from his inherited memory, was the personality of the spiritual class to dominate the killing!

He was born with strong spiritual power, and spiritual power is the foundation of the monk's control of the Xuan power, so how rare is this remote supernatural power!

Mu Yanchen opened his eyes, his eyes were full of indifferent white, his momentum was rising, and the Xuan Li compressed by him was gradually liberating, the middle stage of the Xuanyuan Realm, the late stage of the Xuanyuan Realm, the peak of the Xuanyuan Realm, and the Xuanyin Realm...... One, two, three...... Finally stopped at the peak of the Nine Patterns!

The Xuan Soul Realm requires condensing the Xuan Soul to advance, so this is a barrier, and he can't break through it for the time being.

Mu Yanchen moved, the figure was weirdly distorted, the afterimage gradually dissipated, Feng Yu's face was shocked, and he hurriedly pulled out and flashed, a streamer passed through the right side, rubbing off half of the corner of his clothes, and before he could react to defend, one hand pinched his neck coldly.

"You lost. Mu Yanchen said lightly.

The white in his eyes receded, and his hair was returning to its original color, Mu Yanchen smiled at Feng Yu, and his momentum was also retreating at the same time, and he fell back to the early stage of Xuanyuan Realm, he coughed lightly, obviously he was not lightly injured just now.

Feng Yu smiled bitterly and directly admitted defeat.

"It seems that your talent is still amazing......"

The Nine Elders looked at Mu Yanchen from afar, and an unknown light flashed in his old eyes.

......

In the following games, Mu Yanchen drew empty lots in a row, and in the end, there were three people left, Mu Yanchen, Feng Yibu, and Feng Ruoya.

These three people will represent the generation of the Feng family and the young heroes to participate in the wonderful meeting of all races.

The time is scheduled to depart in eight days.