"The people of the Thunder Moon Sect are all so strong in their bodies, right?" Lin Jiahao asked.

"Yes, the Thunder Moon Sect has a lot of refining methods."

Chang Ran nodded and explained, "The strength of this Yao Heming's physical body must be comparable to that of people in the late stage of the Qi Creation Realm. ”

"That's pretty good." Lin Jiahao smiled slightly.

Compared to the strength of the physical body, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Although he is now a cultivator in the early stage of the Qi Creation Realm, his physical strength can still be compared to a cultivator in the late stage of the Qi Creation Realm.

In an instant, the fourth figure also entered and occupied a position.

"This is Zhang Jian, the strongest of the younger generation of the Falling Sun Sect, his cultivation is the same as Yao Heming, and he was only promoted to the middle stage of the Qi Creation Realm not long ago, I estimate that the two of them are really fighting, and their strength is not much different." Chang Ran introduced again.

Lin Jiahao suddenly felt in his heart, it seemed that there was not much gap between him and those top geniuses of the younger generation in terms of cultivation.

"Eight positions, four have been occupied, aren't you going to act?" Lin Jiahao asked with a smile.

"There's no hurry." Chang Ranran shook her head.

In fact, she wanted to see when Lin Jiahao would act.

Xiao Xiaoshuang was even less anxious.

Before coming here, Master Jiang said that if the competition for the position is too fierce and it is not easy to occupy it, then let them give up, and in the case of Lin Jiahao, fully support Lin Jiahao to occupy the position immediately.

"Young City Lord, it's almost time to enter."

On Meng Fei's side, the middle-aged man reminded loudly.

Hearing this, Meng Yu nodded, but he didn't delay any longer, walked into the martial arts training ground, and walked towards the fifth position.

When he came to the front of the fifth seat, and before he could sit down, a mocking voice was heard.

"Meng Yu, you Mengyang City City Lord's Mansion don't have the strength to occupy such a position, people are valuable in self-knowledge, I advise you to say a word to yourself, don't humiliate yourself."

As soon as this voice came out, the atmosphere instantly became boiling.

The Red Cloud Sect, the Falling Sun Sect, and the Thunder Moon Sect were the three major sect masters of the Great Yan Dynasty, and their overall strength was particularly strong.

It can be said that these three major sects occupy a position, which can be said to be a matter of course.

Except for the fact that the Chiyun Sect occupied a position, there was no voice of doubt.

What's more, Meng Yu's fame is not much worse than Li Yun, Yao Heming and Zhang Jian.

He went up to occupy the position, of course, it would cause a lot of dissatisfaction.

Meng Rui frowned, and looked towards the source of the voice, only to see a man staring at him with disdain, and walking towards him step by step.

"Hou Ping, there are still three positions that you don't occupy, are you deliberately trying to target me?" Meng Fei asked with a gloomy expression.

The Hou family is one of the four major families of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the overall strength is very strong, while Hou Ping is the first talent among the younger generation of the Hou family.

"You're right, I'm just going to deliberately target you, unconvinced?" Hou Ping smiled disdainfully.

As early as two years ago, there was a conflict between him and Meng Hui, and he has always been very unhappy with Meng Hui, but there was no winner between the two of them in that conflict.

This time, Hou Ping will not let Meng Yu have a chance to draw again.

"Your Hou family is inevitably too deceitful!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's body shook, and the breath in the late stage of the Qi Creation Realm exploded.

"Hehe, what if the Hou family is too deceitful?"

When the middle-aged man's breath exploded, on the Hou family's side, an old man sneered, and also burst out the breath in his body.

The Qi Creation Realm is complete!

Feeling the breath in the old man's body, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly.

The gap between the late stage of the Qi Creation Realm and the perfection of the Qi Creation Realm is not a star and a half.

If you are not a genius, it is almost impossible to do the challenge of skipping the level.

Meng Yu's face became ugly, if Hou Ping made up his mind to target him and didn't let him occupy a position here, then things would become quite tricky.

Because, he also knew very well that the strength of the middle-aged man might not be able to stop the old man of the Hou family.

"Meng Yu, don't say that I didn't give you a chance, you and I are fighting alone, if you can win, then I won't fight for this position."

At this time, Hou Ping smiled coldly, looking like he didn't take Meng Fei in his eyes at all.

"That's what you said!"

Meng Yu snorted coldly, he didn't expect Hou Ping to be so arrogant, he didn't have an advantage, but he had to fight alone with him arrogantly.

In this case, if he doesn't dare to do it, won't it become everyone's laughing stock?

Rumble!

Taking a step forward, Meng Yu flew out of the position and came into the air, his body shook, and a powerful aura erupted.

His cultivation was indeed not the consummation of the Yuan Creation Realm, but the attainment of the early stage of the Qi Creation Realm.

In the face of Meng Fei's actions, a sneer appeared on Hou Ping's face again, and a majestic aura also swept out of his body.

Although his cultivation and Meng Fei were both in the early stage of the Qi Creation Realm, his breath was a little thicker than that of Meng Fei, reaching the peak of the early stage of the Qi Creation Realm.

"I'm going to clean you up today!"

Hou Ping's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and between the waves of his palms, the fierce palm wind swept away, and he was torn apart by Meng Yu.

In the face of Meng Fei's attack, Meng Hui was not to be outdone, and fought with Hou Ping head-on.

Since there was only one battle here, everyone's eyes were all focused on Meng Yu and Hou Ping.

"Meng Fei is not this Hou Ping's opponent."

Lin Jiahao looked at it for a moment, and said lightly: "The battle will end soon." ”

Although the cultivation realm of the two is the same, whether it is the means they have mastered or the experience of fighting, it can be seen that Hou Ping is obviously stronger than Meng Yu.

With such a gap, it won't take too long to determine the winner.

It was exactly as Lin Jiahao expected, not long after his words fell, Meng Yu was defeated by Hou Ping with a powerful martial art.

Burst!

Meng Fei's figure quickly fell from mid-air, landed on the ground, and smashed a deep pit, spitting blood from his mouth, and his face was pale.

"Young City Lord!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of worry, his figure flashed, and he hurriedly went over to Meng Yu's side to help him up.

"You're not my match, get out of here!" Hou Ping looked down at Meng Yu and sneered in mid-air.

Meng Yu stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at Hou Ping in mid-air, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Being defeated in front of so many people was not a face-saving thing for him, the young city lord of Mengyang City.

"Let's go!"

Meng Yu took a deep breath, and with the support of the middle-aged man, he turned around and left here.

Now that he has been seriously injured by Hou Ping, he will not be able to fight for another position if he continues to stay.

Rather than being ridiculed here, it is better to break away.

Seeing Meng Fei's disappearing back, Hou Ping smiled faintly, and landed on the martial arts training ground in a flash, appearing in the position that Meng Fei had just occupied.