Bang!

A figure flew sideways.

"What a disciple of the Yin Su Sect, it's just a waste!"

"Senior Brother Qi......"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

"Kill him!"

Several Yin Su Sect disciples were furious, staring at the west wind and not returning, and they dared to make a move.

"Let's go up together, let me see what your Yin Su Sect is capable of!"

"Damn it!"

"Kill!"

"What's going on?"

A question rang out, accompanied by a figure approaching.

"It's Senior Brother Yao!"

"Senior Brother Yao is here, this kid is dead!"

The person who came was a young man in black, exuding a coldness all over his body.

"Senior Brother Yao, this person insulted the master, and also injured Senior Brother Qi!"

The young man in black stared at the west wind and did not return, "Your Excellency hurt my junior brother, don't you give an explanation, or will I be a good bully in the Yin Su Sect!"

"Insulting, insulting, what explanation do you want?"

The young man in black knew the temperament of his junior disciples, and he didn't have to think about it, they must have offended each other first, but as a disciple of the Yin Su Sect, even if it was wrong, he couldn't bow his head to outsiders.

"What an insulter, people insult him! I don't know who Your Excellency is, dare to ignore my Yin Su Sect!"

"Yunlan Sect, the west wind will not return!"

"Okay, since that's the case, let me learn your Excellency's tricks!"

The yin wind struck, and in the blink of an eye, the young man in black had already pounced on the west wind, and a black gas was filled with a black gas on the palm of his hand.

"It's good to come!"

The west wind does not return to a palm, and it is as hot as fire.

Bang!

Fists and palms intersect.

"Not good!"

The face of the young man in black changed suddenly, and he only felt a wave of heat coming, and then his fist seemed to be smashed on a hot iron plate, and the young man in black trembled in pain.

"Xu Bao'er wins!"

On the stage, the match between Xu Baoer and Yaoyue has ended, and Xu Baoer wins.

The group of Yin Su Sect disciples turned around, and it was unbelievable that Senior Sister Yaoyue was defeated!

"Master, I'm not very good!"

Xu Baoer walked off the stage and waved her little fist.

"Yes, yes!"

"Senior Sister Yaoyue!"

"Are you alright, are you hurt?"

I saw that on the competition platform, Yaoyue's face was pale, "Senior brother, I'm fine!"

Looking at the back of Su Duan and the others leaving, "Yunlan Sect!"

"Senior brother, will you just let them go?"

"Don't be in a hurry first, there will be an opportunity to concoct them in the future, offend my Yin Su Sect, and leave with such a swagger, is it possible? You first go and investigate the details of the Yunlan Sect and see where they come from......

Just now he fought with the West Wind No Return, and Yao Shan suffered a dark loss, so he was a little jealous of the West Wind No Return, and he didn't dare to make a rash move again.

The morning games of Yunlan Sect were all over, and Broken Yunfan and Xu Bao'er both won the victory, which made everyone full of confidence.

The morning game ended like this, the major sects won and lost, there were no waves, except for the Yin Su Sect that noticed the Yunlan Sect, the other sects did not pay attention.

"Senior brother, I have already inquired clearly, the Yunlan Sect is a small sect, and on the Yunlan Mountain near the Burial Soldier Valley, there are less than ten people in the entire sect......

"Then tell me, how can such a small sect participate in the grand event?"

In the afternoon game, Yunlan Sect has Meng Yi and Zhou Yue, the strength of the two is a little stronger than Xu Bao'er, and the strength is around the Tongmai Fivefold Realm, so there should be no problem in the first round.

Su Du and the others were still watching the game from the audience.

Zhou Yue's opponent was the Heavenly Netherworld Sect Ghost Seven, and Meng Yi's opponent was Liu Weixin of the Great Heavenly Sect.

"Senior Sister Zhou, come on!"

Xu Baoer cheered for Zhou Yue offstage.

At this time, on another competition platform not far away, Meng Yi also started his competition.

"With the strength of Senior Sister Zhou Yue and Senior Brother Meng Yi, this round should be able to pass smoothly!" said Broken Cloud Fan.

"I'm not worried about the two of them. ”

Just now, the system has released another task, and Su Duan is worried about the task, and the task is the number of disciples of the Yunlan Sect who have climbed the Sun and Moon List.

This is a non-level task, the so-called non-level task, according to the completion of the task to judge, the number of people on the day and month list is 7, characterized as a gold task, the number of people on the day and month list is 6 to 5 people for the silver task, and the number of people below 5 people is a black iron task.

"Alas!"

Su Duan sighed, if you want to characterize it as a golden task, Mu Nanyu has 7 people, and it is difficult to make it to the sun and moon list. And the silver task, at least 5 people are needed to be on the Sun and Moon list, and two can be eliminated.

Qualitative as a golden task Su Du is no longer looking forward to it, qualitative as a silver task, there is still hope, Mu Nanyu, West Wind No Return, Broken Cloud Fan, Yu Feng Yage The four of them have great hopes, and the rest are Meng Yi and Zhou Yue, as long as one of the two is on the Sun and Moon list, the silver task will be considered a success.

On the competition stage, Meng Yi's game was over, and the result was naturally needless to say, he won.

At the same time, Zhou Yue's game was also coming to an end, and at this time she had the upper hand, and the Heavenly Netherworld Sect Ghost Seven was not his opponent.

When the two of them finished the game, in front of a martial arts platform one hundred and ten meters away, there were cheers and shouts, because on the competition platform, it was the little divine sword Ye Feng and the golden knife gate Tu Gang.

With the fame of the two of them, they attracted disciples from various sects to come and watch.

The little divine sword Ye Feng is the favorite to win the championship, and the strength of the Golden Sword Gate Tu Gang is also very strong, this is a dragon fight.

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look, maybe you will meet them in the second round......"

On the martial arts platform, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, the sword light is sharp, a young man in white is as elegant as a rainbow, he is Ye Feng, who is known as a small divine sword, and opposite him, is a young man in black, with a steel knife in his hand, and his sharp knife strength seems to be able to cut everything.

"It's worthy of a little divine sword, I heard that he has already reached the peak of the Nine Realms of the Pulse Realm, and he is only one step away from the Acquired Realm!"

"Tu Gang is also very strong, and he who also has access to the Nine Realms is not much weaker than Ye Feng. ”

"It's a pity, there must be one of the two to be eliminated!"

"When two tigers fight, one will be injured!"

Offstage, the disciples of the major sects continued to discuss, the two belonged to the ranks of geniuses, and it must be a dragon fight.

"Master, do you think which of the two of them will win?" Xu Bao'er looked at it for a while, and felt that both of them were very powerful, but who was more powerful, I couldn't tell.

Mu Nanyu and the others also cast their eyes, all wanting to hear Su Duan's opinion.

"Tu Gang!"

"Him?"

"How could it be him!"

Mu Nanyu and the others all looked at Su Du in surprise, because they all thought it was the little divine sword Ye Feng.

"This isn't his real strength, what does Elder Zhuge think?"

"What the boss said is right, this son is clumsy, I'm afraid that his opponent will suffer!"

Sure enough, after a while, everyone was dumbfounded.

The two who were originally evenly matched, with Tu Gang's outburst, everyone fried the pot.

"Tu Gang...... How is that possible?"

"This breath!"

"Tu Gang is also the pinnacle of the Nine Realms!"

"This guy is so deeply hidden, if he hadn't encountered the little divine sword, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been exposed!"

On the stage, Ye Feng was also very shocked, "Tu Gang, you actually hide your strength!"

"It's a pity that I met you!"

Tu Gang was also very depressed, he wanted to make a fortune in silence, but he didn't want to meet an opponent of equal strength in the first game, so he had no choice but to show all his strength.