Seeing Zhang Chen standing on his side, Teng Yue showed a villain-like smile on his face, and walked behind Zhang Chen to stand still.

With this umbrella, if anyone present couldn't get along with him, it would be equivalent to turning against the Sand City Holy Hall in the Three Great Heavenly Sects, and everyone would have to consider the price they would have to pay.

Dong Yuji stopped talking, Elder Feng Taishang was also angry, and as for Wu Hook and Wuji, he just shook his head and didn't say anything more.

And what none of them noticed was that Fang Feiyang in the crowd had clenched his fists, and his eyes had gradually turned red.

Sister Qinglian was snatched away by Zhutian Dao, this is the biggest thorn in Fang Feiyang's heart, since this Tengyue is a disciple of Zhutian Dao, it is very likely to know Sister Qinglian's whereabouts.

He involuntarily took a step forward, staring at Teng Yue fiercely, and this action obviously attracted the attention of Teng Yue and Zhang Chen in front of him.

Teng Yue smiled sarcastically, while Zhang Chen snorted coldly, and a small tornado composed of a few wisps of wind and sand began to circle around his body.

Faced with such a situation, Fang Feiyang was about to lose control of his emotions, but suddenly someone behind him secretly tugged at his clothes.

Fang Feiyang turned his head to see that Chen Xiaosheng was standing behind him at some point, and he didn't speak, but cast a meaningful look.

As if a basin of cold water was poured head-on, the five hexagrams that Yan Yufeng's predecessors had calculated for himself suddenly appeared in his mind, and Fang Feiyang instantly regained his consciousness.

In the first hexagram, there will be a conspiracy in the Yaochi Wonderland, and this conspiracy will most likely be related to the Dao of Zhutian.

You must not be impulsive now.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the audience was relatively depressing, as the organizer of the conference, Dong Yuji had to cough twice to attract everyone's attention.

"Now let's start the second level of selection. ”

Before she finished speaking, everyone felt a vibration under their feet, and then they saw many bricks and stones rising from the ground, forming three square rings about twenty meters long and wide.

"The rules of this level are very simple, the contestants fight each other in the ring, and the person who can win three matches in a row is considered to pass. ”

After finishing speaking, Dong Yuji added: "Those who pass can have the qualifications to become disciples of the Three Great Heavenly Sects and enter the Yaochi Immortal Realm, but the quota for the Yaochi Immortal Realm is only twelve, so you can do it yourself!"

Before the words fell, someone in the crowd asked: "In this ring competition, what if the shot is not controlled well and the other party is injured?"

"Don't worry about this!" Dong Yuji waved his hand, and three transparent light shields like eggshells shrouded in the three rings at the same time.

"There are spells cast by the elders of our sect in these three rings, once someone takes the initiative to admit defeat or encounters an unmanageable danger, this layer of light mask will automatically absorb the energy in the attack, which can not only ensure that the competition in the ring is not disturbed by the outside world, but also control the damage that may be caused during the competition. ”

These words somewhat dispelled the concerns in many people's hearts, and Dong Yuji added: "Our Wuji Immortal Sect has also prepared a lot of holy medicines to heal injuries, even if it is injured accidentally, as long as there is still a breath left, it will definitely be saved." ”

At this time, everyone was relieved, and someone asked, "Then how is the order of going to power decided?"

This question is very critical, because there are only twelve places in the Yaochi Wonderland, and if everything goes well for the people who came to the stage in front of them and the twelve places are filled, the people who come to the stage later will suffer a lot.

Dong Yuji replied very simply: "The decision by drawing lots is fair and reasonable." ”

As she spoke, a transparent forehead stick holder appeared in her hand, with no more than fifty bamboo sticks inserted in it.

Dong Yuji held the stick holder in his hand and shook it violently, and then shouted, only to see that his transparent stick holder suddenly split apart, and the fifty bamboo sticks inside flew out in all directions, and it happened to fly to the hands of the top fifty people, one for each person.

Fang Feiyang took a look at the bamboo stick in his hand, there was a number twelve on it, this number was still relatively high, and he was lucky.

After everyone looked at the numbers in their hands, Dong Yuji smiled and said: "Those who draw the first, second, and third lots, can now go on stage." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three figures had already picked a ring and jumped up.

Fang Feiyang glanced at it, and among the three of them, there was an acquaintance of his own, Le Hai, a disciple of Lingyun Mountain Garden.

Originally, he didn't know this Lehai, but now in the dream trial, Lehai coincidentally got into a team with Fang Feiyang, and when facing Bei Caijun who was possessed by the wolf saint, Lehai sacrificed himself to let Fang Feiyang leave.

Although it was something that happened in the illusory space, Fang Feiyang still accepted his feelings.

Fang Feiyang smiled at Le Hai in the ring and made a cheering gesture, and Le Hai also saw Fang Feiyang and nodded at him.

"Okay, now please draw the fourth, fifth, and sixth lottery disciples to come to the stage to challenge. Dong Yuji announced loudly.

When the three disciples heard this, they each chose an opponent in order.

Standing opposite Lehai was a tall and strong young man, holding a dagger in his hand, his muscles were tense, and he looked a little nervous.

It's no wonder that after all, Le Hai was born in the Lingyun Mountain Garden in the Seven Great Earth Sects, although he is not the chief disciple, he is not an ordinary person.

And this young man was born in a small sect, and just now in the dream trial of the first level, he barely squeezed into the top fifty, and there is still a gap between him and Lehai in terms of strength.

The man stared at Le Hai deadly, and shouted, "What about Lingyun Mountain Garden? I want to see how many catties you have, and whether you live up to your name." ”

Before the words fell, the young man rushed forward with a brisk step, shook his left palm, and the dagger in his right hand turned out and stabbed towards the door of Lehai, and he shot without reservation.

Obviously, this young man also knows that to deal with a strong enemy like Lehai, the only way to strike first is to be strong, and he must seize the opportunity.

Reflecting Lehai, on the other hand, was quite calm, smiled indifferently, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

I saw him turn his palm into a knife, rush into the empty door from an incredible angle, slash at the young man's right wrist with one palm, and shouted: "Let go."

Everyone in the audience saw that the dagger in the young man's hand fell to the ground, and their faces suddenly changed.

And Lehai didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, he quickly took a step forward, turned his hands and opened the opponent's arm, and went straight to the middle palace.

The sweat on the young man's face flowed, and he hurriedly parried with his backhand, hooked his ten fingers, and grabbed Lehai's wrist hard.

However, Le Hai didn't know why, and suddenly there were two slippery ice chips on his wrist, which suddenly slid away from the young man's claws like swimming fish.

Then, when he couldn't do anything, he flipped his palm, grabbed the young man's wrist in his hand, twisted it from side to side, and immediately disarmed it.

The young man screamed in pain, and the whole person suddenly opened the door, and Le Hai was unforgiving, grabbed the placket of his clothes, bent his knees slightly and fell backhandedly, and the young man's strong body fell from the top of his head to the ring. (To be continued.) )