"Lord Yangshan, don't be impatient, the little woman has something important to tell you!"

Yun Qian's voice suddenly sounded, her ice blue eyes glowed with an evil light, although the other party was the leader of a faction, but the aura emanating from her body made people dare not disobey, they could only comply.

"Ahh Yang Qian, the mountain master of Spirit Beast Mountain, rode for a moment, jumped out of the ring like a demon, and walked in front of Yun Qian: "What does this fairy have to say?" ”

Usually, although Yang Qianqi is not an arrogant person, after all, he has the majesty of the sect master, and now he was summoned by a little girl, and he did not have any act of resistance, which surprised tens of thousands of immortal cultivators.

Meng Xiaotian and He Yuanshan glanced at each other, both puzzled.

Zhuo Qingxuan in the ring was patient, smiling at the two people in the audience, and finally his eyes fell on Yun Qian, and after looking at it, his expression became strange, but he couldn't say anything.

Yun Qian leaned into his ear, dictated, and then slapped a palm on the top of his head.

"Slut, you dare to sneak attack the mountain lord......"

"It's not good, protect the mountain lord quickly-"

The face of the elder disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain changed greatly, and he hurriedly rushed towards this side.

But suddenly I heard a cold shout: "Stop, retreat!" ”

Yun Qian's palm left the top of Yang Qianqi's head, Yang Qianqi's expression was calm, his face was full of joy, and he waved away the disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain.

It was as if Yun Qian's palm just now was not hitting him, but massaging him.

A trace of gratitude flashed in Yang Qianqi's eyes, and he comprehended it, and he actually knelt on one knee with both hands, just bowing: "Fairy Xie pointed out the maze, the disciple has been taught!" ”

He actually knelt down on the spot and treated him with a teacher's courtesy.

In an instant, the scene exploded, and the eyes of all the immortals swept towards Yun Qian.

How could such a young girl point to the mountain master of Spirit Beast Mountain? also asked Yang Qianqi to kneel respectfully.

It was like a dream, but it was real.

Even the two monks Meng Xiaotian and He Yuanshan, who knew the roots, were confused and didn't know what was going on.

Zhuo Qingxuan on the stage was faintly uneasy, the other three sect masters were just surprised by the actions between Yang Qianqi and Yun Qian, anyway, they couldn't get the position of immortal master no matter what.

"Alright, let's get started!"

Yang Qianqi jumped into the ring, his eyes were shining, he was full of confidence, and nodded to Yun Qian under the stage.

Only then did Zhuo Qingxuan withdraw his attention from Yun Qian.

"So you think that by playing this little trick, you can deter this seat? Amusing! ”

Zhuo Qingxuan no longer thought about what happened just now, and stood in place, waiting for the four major sect masters to face off in pairs.

According to the rules, the immortal lord can be the last to appear, and the four sect masters will face each other in pairs, and the first one to win will directly fight Zhuo Qingxuan.

This is the preferential treatment of being an immortal master, you can consume less yuan power, and the opponent who has just won a game, after the spiritual power is consumed, the strength will definitely be reduced, as the previous immortal master, Zhuo Qingxuan waits for work, and faces the opponent in the residual blood state with full blood.

When Yang Qianqi came to power again, his eyes were much more firm and confident, and when he faced other sect masters, he was also full of confidence.

No one knew what the woman in white in the audience had done to Yang Qianqi, and everyone didn't think it had any impact on the sect master's competition.

By drawing lots, the first round of the competition is determined.

They were Yang Qianqi of Spirit Beast Mountain against Qingyuan Sect Meng Yueyuan, and Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion Ling Jiuxiao against Jiulong Gate Ao Yi.

The first winner of these two competitions will be the first to challenge the immortal lord Zhuo Qingxuan.

No matter who wins, he will definitely deliberately delay time and avoid Zhuo Qingxuan in his heyday.

The ring is split in two, and the two suzerains are on the verge of breaking out.

The strength of these four sect masters is all in the top five existences in the Tianyan Domain, and when the tricks are deployed, the ring instantly restricts their play.

The four major sect masters rose into the air at the same time, levitating above the ring.

"Ten thousand swords fly!"

Ling Jiuxiao pinched the sword technique with both hands, and with just a casual introduction, the Spirit Sword Pavilion's trick "Ten Thousand Sword Technique" was displayed.

In an instant, all kinds of flying swords flew from all directions, attacking the opponent Ao Yi.

At the same time, all the immortals in the audience let out exclamations.

"My Flying Sword ......"

"Come back soon!"

"How so? My flying sword is out of order! ”

The first form of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together can summon the flying sword on the body of any cultivator within a hundred miles for his own use.

Unless the owner of the flying sword is strong enough to control his magic weapon.

The flying swords flying in the sky were a spectacle, surrounding Ao Yi in the center, constantly stabbing at them.

Each flying sword contains powerful spiritual power, tens of thousands, and the power is so strong that it destroys mountains and mountains, and is indestructible.

Ao Yi was not a straw bag, his hands turned over in front of his chest, and in an instant, water vapor condensed around his body, and the water vapor condensed into a wall of water, tumbling and surging, wrapping him in a whirlpool.

The tens of thousands of flying swords "stabbed" came from the sky, but they were all stabbed on the cotton.

The two sides formed an offensive and defensive situation, and for a time there was a stalemate, and no one could help anyone.

Ao Yi is the master of the Nine Dragons Gate, and he is also the bloodline of the ancient dragon clan, and he is born with the talent of water element power, and can use water element power as he wants, and can attack and defend.

Meng Yueyuan and Yang Qianqi on this side are also in the middle of a battle.

The roars and long roars of spirit birds and beasts are endless.

Meng Yueyuan was besieged by countless strange beasts and spirit birds, but he resisted with his unchanging ability and luck, as long as it was a strange beast that dared to approach, he was immediately shocked and flew out.

Yang Qianqi's beast control technique can be said to be second to none in the Tianyan Domain, and it almost effortlessly summoned ten fifth-order immortal beasts.

The fifth-order immortal beast is equivalent to the immortal monarch realm of an immortal cultivator, ten immortal beasts comparable to the immortal monarch, attacking at the same time, even Meng Yueyuan, who is one of the five major sect masters of the immortal realm, has to deal with it with all his might.

But after all, Meng Yueyuan was also one of the top few masters in the Tianyan Domain, one of the few immortal powerhouses.

Immediately run the Qingyuan Sect's exercise "Zhenwu Qiankun Gong".

The ancestor of the Qingyuan Sect is rumored to be the True Martial Immortal Venerable, and he is also one of the Ancient Immortal Venerables.

The "True Martial Arts Qiankun Gong" that has been handed down, in addition to defense, has a stronger power of anti-shock.

As soon as a fifth-order immortal beast approached, it was instantly shocked by a powerful force.

Ten fifth-order immortal beasts fell to the ground very quickly.

And Meng Yueyuan just consumed some immortal power.

"Drink—"

Yang Qianqi saw that the summoned immortal beast did not work, and he did not hesitate, and broke out into a powerful hurricane.

The momentum that burst out of his body continued to rise, and the spiritual pressure spread out, even suppressing all the space of the Thousand Miles Fertile Wild under his aura.

Tens of thousands of immortal cultivators held their breath and felt out of breath.

Such a big movement, not to mention that Zhuo Qingxuan was surprised, even Ao Yi and Ling Jiuxiao, who were fighting over there, also distracted their attention a little.

"Meng Yueyuan, you better admit defeat, even if you win, I have no chance of winning!"

Yang Qianqi slashed towards Meng Yueyuan with a volley.

Meng Yueyuan did not show weakness, and slapped him in the air, and returned the color.

The hurricane was raging, sweeping and spreading around, and the audience was stirred by the strong wind so that people turned on their backs, screaming again and again.