Chu Xuan is actually not a stranger to Yunmeng Lake, he is surrounded by Zimir Mountain, a place surrounded by rain and fog all year round, such a place, even if Chu Xuan has only been in Hanjiangmen for a few days, he has been to it no less than a few times, whether it is from the map or the actual exploration, he has a little understanding of Yunmeng Lake.

The three-day simple competition has ended, today is the first day of the competition for the top of the list, skipping the boring opening remarks and the repeated emphasis and explanation of the rules of the ancestors, soon, the location of the Sanfang Xianmen will stand on the people, looking at the black stone platform in the middle, looking forward to a wonderful competition.

Compared to the boiling of Yunmeng Lake, Chu Xuan can be said to be very quiet here, Chu Xuan is sitting alone in the small courtyard, drinking tea, and on the stone table, Xianwu is holding a mountain ginseng and gnawing it fragrantly.

"Boy, didn't you say you were going to join in the fun?"

Chu Xuan drank all the tea in his hand and smiled slightly, "It's not time yet, the real good hand will never appear on the first day, and that thunder won't shoot casually, don't worry, don't hurry, it's not too late to come forward tomorrow." ”

Since learning of the existence of Thunder, Chu Xuan's original plan to escape from the world was canceled, this time, he not only wanted to participate, but also showed enough high-profile, he knew Thunder, only by being more high-profile than him, could he hit him more effectively.

On that day, Thunder fell under the snake spirit abyss with him, and he traveled a few places to come to Hanjiangmen, and Chu Xuan had no impression of the seven days after falling off the cliff at all, and now that Thunder has appeared, it is impossible to make Thunder obediently tell the situation at that time, so it is only possible to completely suppress Thunder.

Not long after, Fang Qing came, and during this time, Fang Qing ran to Chu Xuan more and more frequently.

Sitting at the stone table, Fang Qing took a sip of tea and let out a long breath, looking a little tired.

"I thought you'd be the first to make a move, but I didn't expect to be here to hang out. ”

Chu Xuan said, "It's not time yet." ”

"I always feel that you are mysterious, this is not good," Fang Qing smiled, got up and stretched, regained some vitality, and his expression also relaxed, "I will come to the stage tomorrow, will you come?"

"That's a must," Chu Xuan said with a smile, "Didn't I promise Senior Sister to cheer for Senior Sister." ”

"Hehe," Fang Qing smiled, "I'll wait for you." ”

Fang Qing left, coming and going in a hurry, they didn't have a temperament like Chu Xuan, so they were idle here.

Nothing to say for a day.

On the second day, early in the morning, Zhang Ye and they flew towards Yunmeng Lake with Chu Xuan, even if it was early in the morning, Yunmeng Lake was already full of people, Zhang Ye's appearance immediately caused an exclamation, after all, Lin Xiaoyu still has a lot of influence as the beloved daughter of the head, and Zhang Ye's wild god body has also been exposed, so he has become the focus of attention.

As for Chu Xuan, no one paid attention.

Chu Xuan didn't care about these gazes, he calmly walked with Zhang Ye and them in the crowd, glanced in the direction of Qingcangmen, and found no thunder.

"He's not here. Zhang Ye looked in the direction of Qingcangmen.

"Tell him to come out. Chu Xuan didn't care.

"Okay!" Zhang Ye nodded, looking at Tang Jiangyi and Lin Yunshan behind him, after the two nodded to him, Zhang Ye jumped high and flew high, landed on the competition platform, and said to a disciple of Qingcangmen on the stage: "Zhang Ye of Hanjiangmen came to teach. ”

The Qingcangmen disciple on the stage was dressed in black, and his appearance was ordinary, but his eyes were flashing, he looked like he was not shallow, and the long knife in his hand was sharp, looking at Zhang Ye, his heart tightened, now Zhang Ye's barbaric divine body is no secret, he has no chance of winning, but he is not afraid, "Qingcangmen Li Chaoyang." ”

Zhang Ye held a big axe, as thick as a mountain, waving the wind and the red flames on it, like a fire burning in the action.

Zhang Ye, as a barbarian god, not only has the strength of his own god, but also has Tang Jiangyi's teachings, and his natural skills are profound, and when the big axe is waved, a flame slashes towards Li Chaoyang, Zhang Ye is not as cautious and thinking as much as Chu Xuan, he adopts a completely aggressive policy.

And Li Chaoyang on the opposite side faced Zhang Ye's strong attack, but he did not panic, between the swing of the long sword, the sword forest was like a sea, and he killed Zhang Ye in a roar, he knew that he couldn't withstand Zhang Ye's wild divine power, if he resisted, he would only be more passive, so he had to work on it!

With a bang, a strong energy surged, just one blow, Li Chaoyang was defeated by Zhang Ye's wild divine power after all, and was directly knocked into the water.

"Hanjiangmen Zhang Yesheng!" a middle-aged man shouted calmly.

"Good!"

Although the fight was not so exciting, the crowd around them still let out high cheers, of course, most of them were the disciples of Hanjiangmen applauding, and the disciples of Qingcangmen were all silent, their faces were ugly.

"Hanjiangmen Zhang Ye asks Qingcangmen Thunder Daoist!" Zhang Ye stood on the stone platform and shouted loudly to the surroundings.

Zhang Ye's words, many people remembered the previous battle between Zhang Ye and Thunder, the final Zhang Ye fiasco, that one, many people have never seen, this time Zhang Ye invited Thunder in public, I have to say that it must be a dragon and tiger fight.

The reputation of Thunder, in these few days, can be said to be known to everyone, no one knows, as a new disciple of Qingcangmen, Thunder, only took a short period of time, to break through to the realm of calming qi, such a speed is almost impossible, this is a height that many disciples can hardly reach even if they use a few years, such a character can no longer be described as amazing, it is simply demonic.

Thunder has never played, and the only competition is also a well-known competition with Zhang Ye, that competition suddenly put Thunder on the bright side, in front of everyone, and let everyone know this man who can be called a demon.

Before Zhang Ye's words fell, he saw a figure, dressed in white, in the air, like a roc spreading its wings, and landed on the stone platform.

Thunder's eagle-eyed eyes swept across the crowd, and when he saw Chu Xuan, he paused, then sneered at the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that he couldn't tell what it was, and then crossed over Chu Xuan and landed on Zhang Ye's body.

"Qingcangmen Thunder Leader Tricks!" With a wave of his hand, a long-handled broadsword was in his hand, pointing at Zhang Ye, with an arrogant posture and a sneer.

Chu Xuan looked at Thunder, everything in the Snake Spirit Village before instantly recalled, and smiled slightly, Thunder, we meet again!

Zhang Ye and Thunder stood on both sides of the stone platform, Zhang Ye held a big axe, the wild aura dispersed, like a wild beast, the spiritual power steamed like a scorching fire, and the inner breath was burning.

Thunder was dressed in white, not afraid of Zhang Ye's wild divine power, and the long knife in his hand was also extremely heavy, as if there were thousands of mountains following and moving, with a cold and arrogant expression, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

Zhang Ye and Thunder stood on both sides of the stone platform, holding blades, looking at each other, but their eyes were different, Zhang Ye was like a blazing fire, as if he wanted to burn everything, while Thunder was as cold as frost, gloomy and vicious, like a poisonous snake, as long as he waited for the opportunity, he would bite and completely poison him.

"Drink!" Zhang Ye's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, so hot that people didn't dare to look at each other, the big axe was wielded, the wind and thunder were loud, and he shouted, and rose up, not only the sound of wind and thunder around his body, but also the scorching brilliance, like a domineering and violent beast, with the intention of killing, with a strong power, towards the thunder and fierce killing.

Zhang Ye was in the wilderness, and as a wilderness god, what he showed was the unique wildness of the wilderness, such an aura had never been felt by the disciples in the Immortal Sect, so the impact on everyone at this time was shocking and novel!

Seeing Zhang Ye's big axe whistling, the strong wind blew towards the thunder, and his clothes and hair were messy, but under such a might, in such a mess, the thunder's eyes have never changed, he is not a disciple who has not seen the wild qi in the immortal sect, he is also a barbarian god, it can be said that he is very familiar with its breath, and naturally it will not be shocked, even if Zhang Ye's big axe has come to his eyes, the thunder still showed a sneer.

"Beast!"