Chapter Seventy-One: Meet Feng Xifan Again
"Ruins?"
The eyes of the Shangguan Lingfeng brothers lit up, and they looked at Ye Qinghuan at the same time.
If it weren't for the crisis of the sect's position landing this time, the disciples of the Liuyun Immortal Sect would mainly look for relics to get opportunities.
As for the champion's throne, so many people from the entire Northern Region participated, but there was only one place, and the rewards they received were not very good.
Ye Qinghuan also stopped, he was not very interested in the ruins, but the ruins gathered a large number of contestants, which was a huge amount of point income.
"Thank you. Ye Qinghuan glanced at Shen Changqing, no matter why this guy told him the news, it was very important to him.
Hearing Ye Qinghuan's words, the two Shangguan Lingfeng brothers were immediately overjoyed.
The group quickly swept south, Yue Ruxue knew Ye Qinghuan very well, and knew that he was not running to the ruins, so she couldn't help but be a little worried.
"Brother Huan, there are so many people gathered in the ruins, we are invincible with four fists with both hands, and if we want to plunder their points, we must think of countermeasures. ”
"Take one step at a time, and if there are too many people, we will avoid it. ”
Ye Qinghuan replied, he is not a fool, although he wants to plunder everyone's points, he will not be the enemy of everyone at once.
After a stick of incense, the four of them ran for about ten miles, and in a densely wooded forest, the breath left by Taoist cultivation was everywhere.
"We should be not far from the entrance to the ruins, be careful. Ye Qinghuan slowed down, without knowing the ruins, he couldn't be careless.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a loud noise came from the east, and the entire woodland shook gloomily and violently, and an obscure powerful wave came from it.
There was a rotten smell in that breath.
"Could it be that the entrance to the ruins has been breached?" Shangguan Lingfeng guessed.
For this speculation, Ye Qinghuan and the three of them did not object, such a strong vibration wave should have suddenly erupted from the ruins.
"Go and see!"
Ye Qinghuan took the lead, and the three of them swept towards the direction of the vibration at great speed, and after about a minute, they found a lot of breath, converging from all directions.
When a few people climbed a high mountain, they saw that thousands of miles ahead, in a long valley, dense Dao cultivation was like a giant python, quickly surging towards the depths of the valley.
"It seems that there are more than a thousand people!" Shangguan Lingyun's expression was solemn.
The Taoist cultivators who were able to participate in the four martial arts meetings basically had cultivation above the golden pill, and there were not a few Yuanying powerhouses.
As for the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm, there are not many.
But more than a thousand people, gathered together, each only need to use ordinary attacks, even the strong people who transform into gods have a headache of three points, and they dare not touch their edge.
Ye Qinghuan's gaze followed the flow of people to the depths of the valley, but at the end it was cloudy and mist, and he couldn't see anything clearly at all.
However, after the corner of the barrier guarding the ruins was breached, the powerful aura that leaked out made him interested in the ruins.
"Let's go, let's go down and have a look first!" Ye Qinghuan's expression was calm, and he swept down the mountain.
The three followed, and soon descended into the valley.
The four of them stood behind a boulder and hid, scanning the situation in the valley, when Shangguan Lingfeng suddenly noticed something and exclaimed, "Hey, Brother Ye, look over there!"
"Wujimen Feng Xifan?"
Ye Qinghuan and the three of them looked at Shangguan Lingfeng, and they were also surprised, they didn't expect to meet that guy here.
At this time, Feng Xifan and several masters of the late Yuanying stage of Wujimen were intercepting the contestants who had fallen behind in the past and plundering the points.
Judging by their hand speed and proper coordination, it is obviously not the first time they have done this kind of thing.
"Brother Ye, do you want to get them?" Shangguan Lingfeng retracted his gaze, his face was eager to try, a few days ago, Feng Xifan relied on people to chase and kill them, and he was angry in his heart.
Today, when Feng Xifan and others are left alone, they can be ashamed.
"Don't worry, just follow them. Ye Qinghuan thought for a moment, and then shook his head.
He is here to plunder points, Feng Xifan and they also plan to do this, why not use Feng Xifan to take the lead, he has a yellow finch behind?
Seeing the conspiracy smile on the corner of Ye Qinghuan's mouth, the two Shangguan Lingfeng brothers came to their senses and immediately grinned.
Waiting for Feng Xifan to continue plundering, when he climbed to the top and was suddenly thrown down, I don't know what his expression would be?
Anyway, the Shangguan brothers are looking forward to this.
The four of them followed Feng Xifan's team, and this group of people was like fierce beasts in the night, constantly plundering the lone Dao cultivator from behind.
And their methods are also ruthless, directly killing people to grab treasures and snatch points.
In the valley, as he moved forward, his vision began to be obscured by a thick fog, and this strange fog could actually shield his soul power perception.
After about ten minutes of walking, his vision suddenly widened, and the situation that appeared in the eyes of the four people also made people gasp.
It is a deserted city, full of broken walls and ruins, and the old and desolate ruined city is full of rotten and broken bones.
The entire dilapidated city exuded a pungent smell of decay, and the source qi of heaven and earth here was several times purer and richer than that in the valley.
Shout!
Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking the air came, and Ye Qinghuan and the four of them suddenly woke up from the shock brought by the breaking of the city, sensing the fierceness of the attack, Ye Qinghuan pulled Yue Ruxue behind him.
Bear!
As soon as the thought moved, a large amount of pure yang source poured into the fist, and the fist suddenly became red like a fire coal, and there was a faint flame rising up.
Ye Qinghuan punched at the attacking foreign object.
Bang!
A sharp spear head slammed into Ye Qinghuan's fist, weakening the small half of the attack power under the resistance of the source of pure yang.
Ye Qinghuan's fist completely stopped the attacking spear, and the power of the fist acted on the spear, and the owner of the spear was immediately shocked out.
"Feng Xifan!"
Ye Qinghuan's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the two Shangguan Lingfeng brothers who were also attacked and looked a little embarrassed, they were the guys who were staring at the sneak attack.
The person who sneaked up on was Feng Xifan, and they followed, because the fog could not determine the location of Feng Xifan and the others, and they were discovered by the other party after they came in.
Feng Xifan looked surprised, he didn't expect that he would be easily blocked by Ye Qinghuan with a killing blow.
"There are few people who can block Feng Ye's trick, you are lucky today, and next time you will see you again, it will be your death!"
Feng Xifan smiled coldly, and then turned around and ran: "Brothers, withdraw!"
The last time he teamed up with Ye Beichen to besiege Ye Qinghuan, he had learned the power of this son, but now the sneak attack can't be successful, there are only five of them, Feng Xifan chose to retreat decisively!
But Feng Xifan didn't expect that after several of his junior disciples joined the battle in Yue Ruxue, they were quickly controlled in rhythm, and it was very difficult to retreat at this time.