Zhao Yan walked straight into the big formation with the five of them.

In addition to the Huiyuan Sect, there were only three to five thousand immortal cultivators from other sects participating in the qualifying round, and as the top force in Great Xia, there were tens of thousands of immortal cultivators who could participate in this qualifying tournament, and almost all the advantages were occupied.

This is a serious imbalance in strength, but the strength of the five major forces is too strong, and they have this privilege, although many sects have some resentment in their hearts, but they can't help it.

What's more, the descendants of the five major forces do have this ability.

Looking at Wang Yanfei, who was sitting on a high place with an arrogant face, Zhao Yan sneered in his heart.

Wang Yanfei looked at Zhao Yan condescendingly, walked slowly, and looked at Zhao Yan provocatively.

The shame at the foot of Lingzong Mountain, Wang Yanfei will never forget it for the rest of his life, and he once swore that he would make Zhao Yan return it tenfold.

As long as there is any opportunity to humiliate Zhao Yan, Wang Yanfei will not miss it.

Wang Yanfei deliberately blocked Zhao Yan's way, without the intention of getting out of the way, there was a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, and resentment flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Zhao Yan was not in a hurry, his expression was calm, and he stood silent.

"It's fighting! it's going to be fighting!"

"Look, Wang Yanfei and Zhao Yan are on the same page!"

"It is estimated that he wants to avenge the humiliation at the foot of Lingzong Mountain. ”

The tense atmosphere here suddenly attracted countless eyes.

Wang Yanfei chuckled, looked at Zhao Yan playfully, and said, "There is only a half-step evolutionary cultivation, do you really have the face to participate in the battle for the demon grudge in Yuqiong Mountain?"

"The person who has no face should be you, because your face has already been lost at the foot of Lingzong Mountain", Zhao Yan responded lightly.

As soon as the two met, they were full of gunpowder.

The battle of Lingzong Mountain Gate has always been Wang Yanfei's scar, and he didn't expect to be uncovered by Zhao Yan again.

Wang Yanfei's face gradually sank, and he said coldly: "It's best to see you in the battle for the feud in Yuqiong Mountain, you and I understand the grievances so well!"

Zhao Yan didn't make any waves, and squinted at Wang Yanfei: "As you wish." ”

In fact, Zhao Yan's temper is not bad, but it is a situation where others are not looking for trouble, if anyone dares to find trouble, he will immediately blow up.

Wang Yanfei's eyes were gloomy, as if he was calculating something, and sneered: "There was also a grudge battle in Dalong Mountain, and in the end, I won more than 200 special spirit plants by myself, hehe, I don't know how many you can get this time, I hope it won't be too miserable than me!"

Zhao Yan was noncommittal.

Zhao Yan's attitude was a little strange, as if he was a little timid, and this reaction fell into the eyes of the surrounding immortal cultivators, and immediately aroused a burst of discussion.

"You said that Zhao Yan was able to win a few special spirit plants in the end, how much more can he compare to Wang Yanfei?"

"Don't talk about it, Wang Yanfei was the first person in the Great Dragon Mountain Demon Grudge War back then, why did Zhao Yan fight with Wang Yanfei?"

"Yes, in my opinion, if Zhao Yan can win five special spirit plants and successfully advance, it will already be considered a blessing. ”

"Well, I think so too, and just now I deliberately pressed all my belongings and made a bet with two idiots......"

The reason why Zhao Yan didn't respond positively was not because he was timid, but because he didn't know how many special spirit plants he would get.

According to his train of thought, the six of them only needed to gather thirty special spirit plants and withdraw from the melee.

Whether there are many or few special spirit plants is nothing more than a false name, and the real highlight is in the battle for the grudge of Yuqiong Mountain in the back.

Zhao Yan would not put himself and a few junior disciples of the Huiyuan Sect in danger just for the sake of a false name.

The corners of Wang Yanfei's mouth turned up slightly, and he said coldly: "Zhao Yan, your nightmare has just begun!"

Before the words fell, Wang Yanfei suddenly threw out a stone in his hand and smashed it straight at Zhao Yan's face.

This hand was extremely sudden, almost a sneak attack.

With a bang, the stone flickered through the air, turning into a black light, which came in an instant.

This speed had far exceeded the reaction of ordinary immortal cultivators, and by the time all the immortal cultivators exclaimed, the stone had already come to Zhao Yan's face.

Although this is purely the power of the physical explosion of the Derivation Immortal Cultivator, how can an ordinary Derivation Immortal Cultivator be able to catch it.

Zhao Yan felt something, and his big hand casually fished forward, easily bounced aside.

And Zhao Yan himself didn't move at all, and he didn't retreat half a step!

At this time, the exclamations of many immortal cultivators had just sounded.

The battle between the two sides was completed between lightning and flint, and by the time most of the immortal cultivators reacted, the dust had settled.

Zhao Yan's expression was calm, he didn't look at Wang Yanfei, and turned around and left with the five junior disciples.

Some of the immortal cultivators who participated in the battle looked at Zhao Yan who was far away with deep meaning.

Although the battle between the two sides was dull, it was extraordinary to fall into the eyes of those really powerful immortal cultivators.

This revealed at least two of Zhao Yan's abilities, first, his strength may not be lost to the Evolution Immortal Cultivator. Second, his perception is extremely powerful.

After seeing this, a Purple Mansion Immortal cultivator said with appreciation: "Although this person's cultivation is slightly low, his combat power is not bad, maybe he can really stand out in the battle for the demon grudge in Yuqiong Mountain." ”

Another person beside him shook his head and said: "Otherwise, there is too much difference between the combat power of the half-step derivation and the derivation period, if Zhao Yan encounters an immortal cultivator with the power of potential, there is no chance, and it is almost the same to deal with an ordinary evolutionary immortal cultivator." ”

The palace master of Lao Mu Palace said softly: "Thinking that my master has not been born for a long time, he must have underestimated the ability of all ethnic groups and major forces to pass on people. ”

There was even a person who was yin and yang and said, "Someone is actually optimistic about him?"

The Purple Mansion Immortal Cultivator smiled bitterly and did not speak.

Wang Yang, who turned the dragon dart game, sneered: "Who is optimistic about this person, I really admire it." ”

Wang Yanfei returned to the royal camp and beckoned to a person next to him.

The man walked over quickly and said in a low voice, "Big brother, you say, how can you get him?

A ruthless look flashed in this person's eyes, and his palm slashed in the air, making a murderous state.

Wang Yanfei's face was gloomy, and he shook his head and said: "The melee is going on under the noses of the major forces, don't kill them, and Zhao Yan's life, I will personally kill it in the battle for the demon grudge in Yuqiong Mountain!"

After a little silence, Wang Yanfei said in a low voice: "Wang Rui, this time the melee will be led by you, after entering, as before, quickly gather our own immortal cultivators to condense into a force, looking for the immortal cultivators of the Huiyuan Sect, I want Zhao Yan to jump into our encirclement by himself." ”

After a pause, Wang Yanfei smiled resentfully: "I want you to wipe out the immortal cultivators of the Yuanzong and the Demon Clan, beat them all to serious injuries, and make them all kneel at the feet of my Immortal Cultivators of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau!

"That Zhao Yan's special spirit plant ......," Gongsun Rui asked.

Wang Yanfei snorted lightly: "Don't move his special spirit plant, I want to meet this person in the battle for the grudge of Yuqiong Mountain, hehe, at that time, everything is up to him, I want to let him die in the battle for the grudge of Yuqiong Mountain!"