The wait was always long, until the melodious sound of drums came from the Tianxuan Mountain Range. A blue hazy flying boat slowly came to the outside of the mountain, and on it stood three people side by side, two of them were middle-aged people in purple clothes, and a beautiful woman in white.

Kotoko explained, "Those are the three valley masters, one and two. Stand still, don't make a sound!"

Yang Wuyue's eyes were slightly condensed, secretly calculating the strength in them, these three are basically at the same level as Mu Qianyu, that is, they are at the peak of congenitality, but there may still be a little gap with Mu Qianyu, one is that Mu Qianyu is young and belongs to the ranks of geniuses, and under their young faces is the vicissitudes of their age. Second, Mu Qianyu's bloodline is special, which is incomparable to them.

Breath, bloodline, exercises, inheritance, treasures, even if it is the same cultivation, it is almost a world of difference.

"Boom!" With the appearance of the flying boat, the formation below also began to touch, the reckless mountain opened a rift valley, the white jade stone steps slowly spread out, with the runes with the formation on it slowly circulating, the entire stone steps, stretching nearly a thousand zhang long, have been leading to the distant mountain gate.

There are a total of 1,080 white jade steps, each of which is one foot high.

The beautiful woman standing on the flying boat said, "Those who pass through the jade platform during a stick of incense can enter the mountain gate and light incense!"

The runes on the jade platform suddenly shone brightly, and a huge pressure suddenly appeared on the stone platform, and several disciples who were not too prepared were thrown out like a broken sack by this force, and they should have fallen badly.

"What a strong gravity!" While everyone was still stunned, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared, and a figure had appeared on the top of the stone platform.

"Heavenly Fortune Country, Yang Wuyue, Pass the Customs!"

"I'll wipe it!"

"Cleared?"

"What the hell is the Heavenly Fortune Country!"

"Those geniuses from the Inner Sect didn't go up, so this one went up directly?"

"Just kidding!"

The noise came and went, but more people began to pay attention to this one in the Heavenly Fortune Country

After half an hour, the mountain gate pass was finally over, and many warriors were tired and fell on the steps, no matter how hard they tried, they were never able to set foot on the mountain gate. Liang Long and Zhou Yu didn't pass the test after all. However, Qin Xingxuan rushed through the mountain gate with the strong willpower of the inscription master, counting Ling Sen, it was the three of them who came out this time.

There are a total of 209 young heroes who have passed through the mountain gate, and they will be divided into ten groups, each group of 20 to 21 people, and the group will finally qualify for ten people, and the ten groups will add up to a total of 100 people.

The main hall square, with a radius of ten miles, is as flat as a stone, divided into ten battle circles, and the most dazzling is obviously the one in the middle.

"Shattered bones!" A punch condensed in the air, and in an instant, twenty or twenty people were swept away in an instant, and they won without any suspense.

"The cultivation is too high!"

"Those sect disciples may not be opponents, right?"

The real geniuses are all in the sects, such as Jiang Lanjian of the Sword Sect, such as Qin Wuxin of the Qin Sect. A real genius, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, but in the face of that figure, it is just as desperate, this is the suppressive power brought by cultivation.

"The day after tomorrow?"

"Absolutely acquired, sixteen-year-old acquired powerhouse, such a guy has already entered the core of the sect!"

When the third round began, Yang Wuyue abstained three times in a row, and the opponent didn't even have the courage to compete with him.

"That's amazing!"

A new day, a new arena, compared to yesterday, today's game is much less, but it is also much more intense. Again, the referee appoints the opponent. According to the strength performance of each player, the group will be regrouped, and the players who have already competed will not be compared, and the strong seeded players will not meet in advance. In this way, although the number of battles will be more, they can also avoid the hatred of the pearl in the sea as much as possible, after all, they are still fighting within the sect.

"Jing Chan Jade, disciple of Jing Chan Kingdom!" The clothes are fluttering, Jing Chanyu is slender and light, this is Yang Wuyue's opponent in this game. The two are opposite, and this Jing Zen jade is the favorite to win the championship. Yang Wuyue is known as the Thirty-Six Kingdoms

One person, before he showed his strength, Jing Chanyu was the winner of this name.

A hazy and soft yellow halo condensed around her body, making it look like a thick egg.

"Earth!" The corners of Yang Wuyue's mouth raised slightly, and she still didn't move, but Jing Chanyu had already burst out of her unique martial arts and combat skills.

"Ming Zen Chiba Hand!" A series of thick finger shadows condensed on the fingertips, and they shot away in an instant, completely unable to dodge, indiscriminately covering the attack.

"That's amazing!"

"There's no way to hide, there's no way to hide!"

There are at least a thousand finger shadows, and if you dare to call it a thousand hands, it is naturally so.

"All the bells and whistles!" Yang Wuyue's evaluation is still these four words of great pride, and it is still his fierce punch.

"Shattered bones!"

The powerful earth-based true element in front of him instantly shattered, and Jing Zenyu's defense that was said to be unbreakable, the earthy yellow eggshell shattered instantly.

"Poof!" Even the true yuan did not freeze in the slightest, it was shattered in an instant, and Jing Chanyu also flew out upside down.

"Winner, Yang Wuyue!" The undoubted victory, the overwhelming victory, is in hand.

"In the last battle of this group, the Heavenly Fortune Country Yang has no moon, and the battle against the Formation Sect Fang Qi."

The seven major sects of the Seven Xuan Valley are the Sword Sect, the Array Sect, the Puppet Sect, the Qin Sect, the Hehuan Sect, the Refining Weapon Sect, and the Phantom Sect

Generally, children from big sects start to practice martial arts from the moment they can walk, so the disciples of the sect are far stronger than the disciples of their martial arts and families, each of the seven branches of the Seven Xuan Valley has a personal lineage, that is, the master of the real competition in this martial arts, and the personal disciple of the Array Sect among the seven major personal disciples is Fang Qi.

"It seems that this time, it is really going to hit the top ten!" Qin Ziya was excited, for so many years, he had always wanted a Heavenly Pill but couldn't, but he didn't expect God to give such a terrifying genius, not only to make their Heavenly Fortune Kingdom shine, but also to allow him to go further.

Fang Qi jumped into the ring and said proudly, "It's useless to cultivate to a high level, the inheritance you can access is just like that. Within five breaths, the winner will be resolved!"

"Five breaths!"

"It's crazy!"

Geniuses do have the capital to stand out from the crowd, and even challenge beyond the ranks, but Fang Qi dares to open such a mouth, which is really a bit arrogant.

Unexpectedly, Yang Wuyue was even more crazy than him, and slowly deepened a finger: "If you can take me a punch, count me as losing!"

"Shhh Everyone gasped, and this guy seemed even more crazy.

"Damn!" Fang Qi's face also had a hint of anger.

"Game on!" As soon as the referee announced, Fang Qi's ten fingers were linked, and he quickly punched out a series of golden formation talismans around him. The speed at which he sealed was too fast, and in just a breath of time, hundreds of array talismans came out of Fang Qi's hand, turning into a flood of sword light in an instant.

"Heaven and Earth Sword Formation!" The sword light was messy, the air was cut by the sword qi, and he did not choose to defend, but to attack proudly.

However, Yang Wuyue's body instantly erupted with terrifying fist intent, annihilating all his sword light in an instant, one punch, or that blow of the shattered bone, was enough to collapse the heavens and the earth, and the fierce shock power instantly flew out.

"Poof!" Almost the same position fell to the ground.

"Heaven and Earth Sword Array, a Collapsed Lake!"