Chapter 462: Hidden Killer

An hour flies in the blink of an eye.

"The qualification tournament for the Yuqiong Mountain Demon Grudge Battle has officially begun, all the immortal cultivators should enter the valley!", the voice of the patriarch of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau sounded.

Subsequently, countless Dao cultivators stepped into the air, or with the sword, or by virtue of their body skills, or by driving strange beasts, the means were ever-changing, which was amazing.

In the sky, more than 10,000 immortal cultivators swarmed at the same time, densely packed and extremely spectacular.

Countless immortal cultivators came to the sky above Yuqiong Mountain, and the brilliance flashed, and the figure of the immortal cultivator disappeared from the place.

Then, on the light curtain formed by the large array, the figure of this immortal cultivator in Yuqiong Mountain appeared.

The scenery around this immortal cultivator was unobstructed, and it was extremely clearly projected on the dome-shaped light curtain, and the immortal cultivator who saw this scene for the first time was amazed in his heart.

After more than 10,000 immortal cultivators fall into Yuqiong Mountain, they will immediately land at the location.

This mechanism was finally decided after the deliberation of many forces.

At least it seems relatively fair, and it can invisibly weaken the strength of the major forces to come together.

Therefore, when the heirs of the major forces are left alone, it is the best time for many immortal cultivators.

Once the powerful immortal cultivators get together, it will be difficult for the remaining lonely immortal cultivators to do anything else.

Before some immortal cultivators could fall to the ground, they fell into a siege and could not afford to suffer heavy damage.

There are a few immortal cultivators who are extremely unlucky, they were attacked by powerful mountain spirit beasts as soon as they landed, and they fell into a desperate situation, and they were unable to fight again if they escaped by luck.

In less than a quarter of an hour after the start of the Great War, there were already immortal cultivators being teleported out one after another.

As soon as Zhao Yan and the five Huiyuan Sect disciples entered Yuqiong Mountain, they were teleported to various parts of the valley and were forced to disperse.

As soon as Zhao Yan landed, he directly pulled out this sword, as if facing a great enemy, his perception suddenly dispersed, looking for all potential threats.

Zhao Yan didn't want to show his hole cards easily, because it was a big gift for Wang Yanfei.

Under the investigation of his perception, Zhao Yan found that there were not many immortal cultivators around, and the nearest one was only a few dozen meters away.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly rose in the sky in the distance, illuminating half of the sky.

This person is obviously an immortal cultivator of the Dragon Dart Game, and he released a gathering signal without hesitation.

Zhao Yan frowned slightly, looked at the other party, and sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the Immortal Cultivators of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau and the Immortal Cultivators of the affiliated forces within a hundred miles all moved closer to that person.

Before Zhao Yan's thoughts fell, the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau Immortal Cultivator who had just taken off suddenly took shape, sighed lightly, and turned back to look at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan didn't hide his breath, and at a distance of dozens of meters, if he had the intention to investigate, he would definitely not be able to hide the induction of the Evolved Immortal Cultivator.

When this person saw Zhao Yan's appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Yan let the Dragon Dart Game suffer two losses in succession, and many descendant immortal cultivators were not angry, and they had long wanted to find Zhao Yan to compete with him.

This person is no exception.

But as soon as the man was about to speak, he felt a flower in front of him, and a long sword with a flickering cold light suddenly descended on his throat.

Zhao Yan didn't give him a chance, and directly took the lead, since he had already torn his face with the Dragon Turning Dart Game, there was no need to hide it.

Except for the fact that the purple-golden heaven and earth qi and other abilities were not released, Zhao Yan did not keep his hand, and his physical strength was exerted to the extreme.

Almost instantly, at a distance of tens of meters, it was instantaneous.

This sword is combined with the sword intent, and the power reaches its peak at the same time!

What a fast sword!

The man's pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart jumped to the tip of his throat for a moment, almost giving up resistance.

A shocking pressure rushed to his face, and the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of the immortal cultivator of the Dragon Dart Bureau, which made him extremely frightened and difficult to resist at all.

This has been out of the category of ordinary sword moves, and the sword path of the unity of human and sword has driven the general trend of mountains and rivers, forming an oppressive force.

Zhao Yan's speed was so fast that the opponent didn't have time to react at all, and the tip of the sword had already entered the opponent's body.

"Ahh......h No, my trial has just begun, you can't!", the Immortal Cultivator of the Dragon Dart Bureau fell to the ground with a wail.

Zhao Yan said lightly: "You are already out." ”

As soon as the words fell, a burst of light shot out from the sky, covering the body of the Immortal Cultivator of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau, forcibly transferring it out of Yuqiong Mountain.

In Yuqiong Mountain, the battle between Zhao Yan and the immortal cultivators of the Dragon Dart Bureau clearly fell into the eyes of many immortal cultivators in the flood wilderness through the formation.

"This is too fast, isn't it, and you can kill it with a sword?"

"It seems that this Zhao Yan really has some ability, and it is easy to eliminate a Derivative Immortal Cultivator so easily. ”

The immortal cultivator next to him sneered: "Don't be stupid, you two don't have the power to cultivate the power of the immortal cultivator, otherwise Zhao Yan would have a chance to win." ”

Yang Zhai Ming and Mu Sanyan glanced at each other, smiling, and very satisfied with Zhao Yan's performance.

The immortal cultivator of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau was teleported out, and the face of the patriarch of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau was unwavering, but everyone could feel the anger in his heart.

Wang Yanfei frowned slightly, and reprimanded in disgust: "Send it back for treatment, waste!"

The immortal cultivator of the Dragon Dart Bureau was cut off by Zhao Yan, and he was already sad and angry in his heart, but he was stimulated by Wang Yanfei, and his aura suddenly surged, and he fainted to death on the spot.

"Hmph, Zhao Yan is really shameless, he actually took advantage of the unpreparedness of others to sneak attack my immortal cultivator who turned the dragon dart game. ”

"Yes, if it's a head-to-head match, it's hard to say who wins and who loses. ”

Wang Yanfei's expression was calm, his eyes were gloomy, and he did not discuss it with his clansmen.

Zhao Yan's battle with the Immortal Cultivator of the Dragon Dart Bureau, in the eyes of the Great Immortal Cultivator with good eyesight, was purely based on strength.

Both sides are aware of their opponents, and the theory of a sneak attack is extremely absurd.

The Immortal Cultivator of the Dragon Dart Game failed to react immediately, it was completely because Zhao Yan's speed was too against the sky, and the rapid speed caused the opponent to lose his mind instantly, creating a fatal flaw.

And the defeat of it with a sword proves Zhao Yan's amazing combat power.

Wang Yanfei is clear about this.

Although he had never fought against Zhao Yan, several elders in the clan attached great importance to Zhao Yan and had repeatedly instructed him not to underestimate the enemy.

Wang Yanfei squinted his eyes and said secretly in his heart: "The melee has just begun, I'll see how long you can last!"

In the mountains of Yuqiong.

Zhao Yan found a special spirit plant, picked it off and put it in the storage bag, and roughly observed the terrain.

Zhao Yan groaned a little and galloped out.

In any case, there must be many immortal cultivators in the Yuqiong Mountain Valley, and the chances of the five junior disciples of the Huiyuan Sect being there are relatively large.

Zhao Yan didn't go far, his heart moved, and the alarm flashed.

Zhao Yan was in a lush forest, and under the cover of his perception, he sensed that there was danger ahead!

It should be an excellent killer of the secret exercises

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