In the early morning, the breeze is gentle, and on the rooftop of the main peak of Jiwumen, the voices of people are boiling.

Today is the day of the triennial sect competition of the Jiwu Gate, and on the first day, the inner gate is the big competition.

The Inner Gate Great Competition, which is the ranking battle of the inner disciples of the Extreme Martial Sect, ranks eighty-one people on the ranking stone pillar, and can challenge each other, defeat the opponent, and replace them, rotating the rankings.

Those who have not been ranked in the Ranking Pillar can also challenge the person on the Ranked Pillar, and once they defeat the opponent, they can replace him and be ranked in the Ranked Pillar.

The rules handed down from the past generations of the Jiwu Sect are compared to the outer gate, and they are stopped when they are pointed, and they cannot be killed.

And the inner door Dabi, there is no such restriction, the inner door Dabi, is carried out on the blood platform, the battle of life and death, every three years, the inner disciples who die on the blood platform, there are many.

The Jiwu Sect is the top sect of the Yunyue Kingdom, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and it pays attention to the lack of abundance, which can flourish to this day.

Inner Gate Dabi, Inner Gate disciples voluntarily participated, if they were afraid of death, they could choose to watch from the sidelines, but in this way, there was no opportunity to engrave their names on the ranking stone pillars and be admired by the disciples of the sect.

Early in the morning, Chu Yang and Niu Bi stepped on the rooftop together, at this time, the rooftop was already full of sect disciples, Chu Yang and the two arrived, attracting many onlookers of the sect disciples, and now, Chu Yang and Niu Bi are both celebrities in the sect.

In particular, they also heard that three days ago, the two had a falling out with Bailiqing!

Who is Bailiqing?

Among the sects, no one knows, no one knows!

In the sect, those who offend Bailiqing will never end well, and in the past, Bailiqing used his strength and his bloody methods to set this iron law.

On the blood platform and the rooftop, a position with an excellent viewing angle, not a spacious platform, stands a stone chair, this place is the seat where the sect master and the sect elders sit when watching the battle.

Gradually, there were more and more people around, and one after another exclamations came and went.

"Look, that's Hong Qing, the fifth-ranked inner disciple of the stone pillar, it is said that he has cultivated all his body and stepped into the Nine Layers of the Spirit Martial Realm two years ago. ”

"Xie Ting came, three years ago, after the inner door competition, he ranked second in the ranking stone pillar, two years ago, Shi Yun, who ranked first, stepped into the realm of Xuanwu and was removed from the ranking stone pillar, Xie Ting became the first person on the ranking stone pillar. ”

"Three years ago, Xie Ting was a ninefold martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm, and after three years, his strength must be even more terrifying. ”

"It is said that three days ago, in the cave where the ranking stone pillar is located, Bai Liqing once put down his words, this time, he wants to challenge Xie Ting and become the first person on the ranking stone pillar!"

Bailiqing has always been arrogant, but he didn't expect that this time he hit Xie Ting with his idea, but Xie Ting is not a soft persimmon. ”

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Soon, with the arrival of the famous inner disciples on the ranking stone pillars, Chu Yang and Niu Bi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the eyes that were originally gathered on them around them were all shifted.

"Bailiqing is here!"

I don't know who Lu Dao is, I exclaimed, and for a while, everyone's eyes converged in the distance, and I saw that Bailiqing walked over slowly with Gao Li, and where he passed, the disciples of the sect got out of the way.

Soon, Bai Liqing came to Xie Ting, Xie Ting, a young man about thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance, looked at Bai Liqing, and smiled slightly, "Bai Liqing, I heard, this time, you want to challenge me?"

"Yes, Nicholas Tse, today, I will make you fall from the first throne. Bailiqing's body reveals a strong self-confidence.

"Ha Lu Ha...... Then it depends on you Bailiqing, whether you have the strength or not. Nicholas Tse smiled and walked away.

Three years ago, he was twenty-seven years old, and he was able to stand out from the many inner disciples of the Jiwu Sect, ranking second in the stone pillar, and naturally he was also an amazing and brilliant figure, with his own arrogance.

"Whether you have this strength or not, see you on the blood stage today, Ting Tse, you will die in my hands. Bailiqing snorted, extremely arrogant.

"This Bailiqing is too crazy. ”

In the distance, Niu Bi, who was standing beside Chu Yang, frowned, very unaccustomed to Bailiqing's arrogance.

Chu Yang smiled faintly, "This Bailiqing, I'm afraid I'm going to touch the nail, that Xie Ting, it's not simple, he let go of such wild words, if he can't do it at that time, he can only become a laughing stock." ”

Niu Bi was surprised, "How do you know that it's not easy to say thank you?"

Chu Yang said mysteriously: "When the time comes, you will know the Dao." ”

Time passed, and half an hour later, Ye Nantian, the sect leader of the Extreme Martial Sect, finally arrived, followed by the elders of the Extreme Martial Sect led by the Great Elder and Shen, including a group of law enforcement elders, inner door elders and outer gate elders, who all stepped into the air and fell into their seats.

Standing in the crowd, Chu Yang saw Mu Tuo, and it just so happened that Mu Tuo also saw Chu Yang from the crowd, and the two looked at each other and smiled, all without saying a word.

The sect disciples on the rooftop, seeing the sect master Ye Nantian, who was sitting in the first place, stood up, and for a while, they were completely silent.

Ye Nantian was dressed in a white robe, with a temperament, which was extraordinary, and convincing.

I saw him smile slightly, and he was about to speak—

But at this moment, his gaze suddenly froze, as if he sensed something, he looked up at the sky, the smile on his face was completely frozen, and his eyes were mixed with sharp light.

As Ye Nantian raised his head, the elders of the sect also raised their heads, and on the rooftop, the disciples of the sect, including Chu Yang and Niu Bi, raised their heads at the same time, looking at the sky curiously.

I saw that at the end of the blue sky and white clouds on the horizon, there was a sudden shock, and five incomparably fast air currents broke through the clouds and came straight towards their Extreme Martial Sect.

At this time, the people of the Extreme Martial Arts Sect saw clearly that the five air currents were five roaring figures, two people, three huge demon beasts, and the demon beasts were menacing, mixed with the momentum of breaking the sky.

Two Xuanwu Realm powerhouses, three powerful demon beasts!

Who are they and what are they coming for?

"Ha Lu Ha...... Sect Master Ye, Yang Huan of the Hehuan Sect, brought the dog and the three elders to visit, uninvited, and I hope to forgive me for the disturbance. ”

On the rooftop, the disciples of the Jiwu Sect were still puzzled, and the sound containing terrifying mystical power came down from the sky, shaking the entire Tiantai and falling into the ears of everyone in the Jiwu Sect, which was extremely clear.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a green robe and an elegant appearance fell first, and the middle-aged man's face seemed to always have a smile, his speed seemed to be ordinary, but every step he took seemed to be able to resonate with the surrounding space, and he was close to the end of the world.

A moment later, the middle-aged man descended on the top of the blood spilling platform and stood in the air with an elegant smile on his face.

"People from the Hehuan Sect?"

"Hehuan Sect Yang Huan...... The sect master of the Hehuan Sect seems to be called Yang Huan!"

"Sect Master of Hehuan Sect, what is he doing in our Jiwu Sect?"

The person who came reported his name, and on the rooftop, some disciples of the Extreme Martial Arts Sect guessed the identity of the middle-aged man, the contemporary sect master of the Hehuan Sect, Yang Huan.

"People from the Hehuan Sect?" Chu Yang's face sank.

At the same time, an elderly figure also fell from the sky, and on his body, a terrifying sword momentum soared into the sky, and the clouds and mist around his body condensed into a terrifying giant sword, as if it could cut through the sky.

The sword swept across, and the clouds and mist in all directions cracked one after another, domineering and awe-inspiring.

"Xie Xiao. ”

A deep voice came, the old man said very little, unwilling to say a word, he was dressed in dust, his gray robe moved with the wind, a pair of sharp eyes, as if flickering with a terrible sword at all times, the person stood there, as if he had turned into a sword, a sharp sword that could be unsheathed at any time.

"It's such a terrifying sword momentum, before him, I have only seen Elder Mu Tuo's sword momentum, it is extremely terrifying, but compared to the person in front of him, it is not at the same level at all, it is too terrifying! He, is he an elder of the Hehuan Sect?" Chu Yang gasped, the background of the Hehuan Sect shocked him.

"Hehuan Sect, Situ Yan. ”

Another old voice came, this one from behind a behemoth in the sky.

This behemoth, the whole body is red, as if burning with flames, it is actually a demon beast that looks like the legendary divine beast 'Golden Crow', it flapps its wings, and its hot breath seems to be able to tear through the sky, and the momentum is awe-inspiring.

What's even more shocking is that behind this demon beast, the sturdy old man standing there, his skin is reddish, and his body seems to have accumulated extremely terrifying flames, ready to come out.

"Chi Wu, Xuan Demon Chi Wu, I have long heard that there is such a Xuan Demon in the Hehuan Sect, whose strength is comparable to the sixfold martial artist of the Xuanwu Realm, and it is one of the two big demons that the Hehuan Sect subdued in the early years, it is said that this Chi Wu, with the power of a flame, can turn into a hundred miles of ice, which is extremely terrifying!"

Some well-informed disciples of the Extreme Martial Arts Sect recognized this terrifying Xuan Demon and exclaimed one after another.

A demon beast comparable to the sixfold martial artist of the Xuanwu Realm?

Chu Yang couldn't help but be surprised, how terrifying should the person who controlled this Xuan Demon be?

"Hehuan Sect, Wulin. ”

High in the sky, another behemoth appeared, and the indifferent voice came from behind the behemoth.

This behemoth, the whole body is blue, it is a cyan big Jiao, take a closer look, you can find that behind the Jiao's head, like the wings of the clouds hanging from the sky, it is actually a pair of Dapeng wings, python body Peng wings, this demon beast, every time you flap your wings, it makes the space tremble, as if it can break the void.

"This is the Xuan Demon Jiaopeng! Jiaopeng, as fast as a big peng, as spiritual as a frog, is another big demon of the Hehuan Sect, and his strength is no less than that of Chiwu!"

"Oh my God, who can control Chiwu and Jiao Peng, who are they?"

"I have never heard of such a person in the Hehuan Sect. ”

On the rooftop, some disciples of the Extreme Martial Arts Sect exclaimed one after another, their faces were full of incredulity, they could control the Xuan Demon whose strength was comparable to that of the Xuanwu Order's sixfold martial artist, the strength of these two people would only be stronger than the Xuan Demon, and it was much stronger!

Otherwise, how could he be as arrogant as a demon, and he would be willing to become their mount.

"Hehuan Sect, Yang Chen, came with his father to see the talents of the Extreme Martial Arts Sect. ”

Compared with the previous few people, Yang Chen, the eagle boy, landed down, but he looked overshadowed.

"Yang Chen!"

The sharp gaze shot out from the rooftop of the Jiwu Gate, locking on the high altitude, controlling the carving son Yang Chen.

Chu Yang's fists tightened, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty hatred.