Countless wooden boats around him shot out with electricity, bringing gusts of wind.

Obviously, there were many disciples who had poured Xuan Qi with all their might at the beginning, accelerating this wooden boat to the extreme.

Xu Disheng traveled for a while and found that the speed of the wooden boat was only related to one thing, that is, the speed at which Xuan Qi was infused.

If you make a point of Xuanqi, it will have the speed of a point of Xuanqi, and if you make a point of Xuanqi, you will have the speed of a very Xuanqi.

After traveling dozens of miles, there was a roar in front of me, and when I looked closer, dozens of wooden boats were circling here, and they were actually trapped in a phantom array.

I don't know which disciple casually laid out the formation diagram behind him, obviously he had already prepared. The dozens of disciples behind him were unprepared, and they didn't have time to slow down, and they crashed headlong into the formation.

Xu Disheng and a few people around him quickly turned around, bypassing this phantom array and continuing forward.

Before he could breathe a few breaths, several unknown spells roared from the front, and several people around him stopped to block them. A translucent black light mask appeared on Xu Disheng's body, and his speed did not decrease, blocking all these spells in a moment.

Although this wooden ship was fast, it was far worse than a flying spirit weapon, and even a spirit cloud was far inferior.

In half an hour, these tens of thousands of disciples went through the chaos of the early departure, and finally roughly divided into several echelons.

The first echelon is the dozens of people who ride the magic weapon, riding the dust and leading far ahead.

The second echelon is the person who has been infusing the Xuan Qi with all his might at the beginning and urging the wooden boat to the extreme. These people had prepared the elixir early and put it in a bottle to carry with them, so that they could restore their Xuan Qi at any time.

The third echelon is some ordinary disciples who are short of pills, in order to save Xuan Qi, they will reduce their speed from time to time, and move forward while recovering Xuan Qi, and when they are almost recovered, they will accelerate with all their strength, and so on.

As for the last echelon, it is chaotic.

Some disciples just came in to rob you and stopped you directly and asked you for a storage bag. If you stop and fight with him, not to mention the victory or defeat, this time will be delayed a lot.

In the previous big competition, there were many brutal people who took this opportunity to directly kill and loot. However, in recent years, as the rules of the sect have become more and more stringent, it is inevitable that the queen will find trouble with you, and this kind of thing is much less.

Those who harassed people came in for the sake of Dabi at all, just to earn some resources. Every time there is a big competition, this kind of person is indispensable, and all the disciples are deeply disgusted. In addition to the first echelon and the second echelon, almost all of the disciples in the latter two echelons have encountered this kind of trouble.

"One storage bag per person, let you go!" A Qi Hai Peak Realm disciple looked playful, stopped in front of the small group of people where Xu Disheng was, and said with a smile.

There were three disciples standing behind him, all of them from the Qi Sea Peak Realm, with arrogant expressions.

One of them had dozens of storage bags hanging from his waist, and it seemed that he had robbed quite a few disciples.

After all, most disciples didn't want to entangle with them, and after a while, they didn't know how many miles they had traveled.

Many disciples have two or three storage bags or even more. Some smart people, or who have been mentioned, will prepare one or two empty storage bags in advance to deal with this situation in the sea of mirrors.

This small group of people, most of whom were in the Qi Sea Primitive, obviously had expected such a scene, threw out a storage bag, and drove straight through the wooden boat.

Those few Qi Sea Peak Realm disciples didn't stop them, after all, their goal was not to fight for life or death, but for resources. Even if there are many empty storage bags in them, it will not hinder, after all, the value of the storage bags alone is more than ten spirit stones.

"What about the two of you?" The disciple at the head looked at Xu Disheng and the other person from the Qi Sea Peak Realm who had not moved for a long time, and looked over.

The person of the Qi Sea Peak Realm hesitated for a moment, revealing a painful look, then threw out a storage bag and rushed out. Obviously, this person has not made much preparations, and there should be a spiritual weapon in his storage bag. It's just that the two fists are invincible to the four hands, if he insists on not handing them over, these people are all in the Qi Sea Peak Realm, and it is really possible to kill him here.

The leader took the storage bag, showed a smile, and threw it directly into the arms of the disciple who had a storage bag full of clothes around his waist.

Xu Disheng looked at the dense storage bag on the disciple's waist, and his eyes trembled slightly.

Standing on the wooden boat with his hands in his hands, he said with a smile: "Senior brothers, I don't have a storage bag, I only have a magic weapon, can I give it to you and let me go over?"

The disciple at the head was stunned, as if he didn't expect Xu Disheng to say this, looked at Xu Disheng as if he was looking at a fool, and said: "The magic weapon, the person who holds the magic weapon is almost on the other side, isn't this person stupid because of us? Haha!"

Yan laughed with a few disciples of the Qi Sea Peak Realm on the left and right, and pointed at Xu Disheng.

The disciple with the storage bag on his waist laughed and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, I'm afraid this is a fool. It seems that he can't squeeze any oil and water, so take pity on him and let him go. ”

With a wave of the young man's robe, the golden light points in front of him condensed, forming a dazzling golden longbow, levitating at his side, and chuckled: "Senior brothers, what I said is true. ”

Senior Brother Zhang's face changed: "Magic Weapon!?" Several disciples around him also put away their smiles and looked at the Yao Sun Bow.

"This ...... Senior brother, Zhang Qiu has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please go to the other side quickly. Zhang Qiu, who was the leader, had an ugly face and arched his hand.

After that, he motioned to a few people around him to get out of the way.

If they can open the storage bag and have a spiritual weapon in their hands, they will not be afraid of Xu Disheng at all, and they will even be blushing at the expensive value of the magic weapon and ruthless.

It's just that...... In this sea of mirrors, spiritual weapons cannot be used, and the storage bag is completely sealed. Relying only on exercises and spells, there is almost no power to resist in the face of those who hold magic weapons.

It can be said that most people don't have killing and defending spirit weapons in their hands, and their strength is six or seven out of ten. Of course, if several people work together and work hard, with the exercises they have cultivated, it is not impossible to leave Xu Disheng. It's just that in the face of the magic weapon, there will definitely be casualties, who will face the power of the magic weapon? Is it difficult to sacrifice oneself and leave the magic weapon to others?

Several people were originally a temporary team, with different thoughts, and all of them were extremely selfish.

Xu Disheng drove the wooden boat and slowly passed by a few people.

Two of the disciples were a little moved and wanted to make a move. But seeing that Zhang Qiu didn't react, he had to press his mind and watch Xu Disheng pass by coldly.

"But, senior brothers, I seem to have lost something. ”

Xu Disheng's wooden boat suddenly stopped, raised his hand, and put his finger on the bowstring, and a golden arrow of light slowly took shape, exuding an aura of ruin.

"Ah!?Senior brother, please say!What did you lose?" Zhang Qiu saw the golden light arrow pointing at him, his scalp was numb, and a feeling of being locked came into his mind, and his face changed greatly.