Seeing Yao Hailei's disapproving look on his face, Jian Yingkong shook his head and said, "Hailei, don't be careless, among the young people in the Chinese cultivation world, we are only strong on the surface, and there are many hidden characters." ”

Yao Hailei raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Characters in the dark?"

Pointing at Zhao Xun and Xue Duxiu casually, Jiang Qimeng smiled and said: "It's like Zhao Xun and Du Xiu, if they hadn't come out, we wouldn't have known about their existence at all." ”

Jian Yingkong nodded, and then said: "That's right, in addition to the ten young masters on the list, hidden sects such as Zixiao Palace and Shanhemen also have their own young heroes, and it will definitely be a battle of dragons and tigers at that time." ”

"It's divided into ten groups, so there should be a total of ten places to compete for, right?" Zhao Xun suddenly said lightly.

Yao Hailei was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then nodded and said: "Yes, competing for a total of ten positions is equivalent to redividing the top ten positions on the list!"

Jian Yingkong frowned and said, "In this case, wouldn't we be separated?"

Xue Duxiu laughed, waved his hand, and said, "This is simple, let's grab a good ranking, and get together again, can they still forcibly separate us?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, thinking that this was the easiest way.

Since the discussion was decided, everyone did not say anything, and each returned to his room to rest, preparing for the heroic meeting in the evening.

Among them, with the exception of Aropas, they are all heroes for a while, and they must be determined to win those ten places.

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In the evening, Jiang Zhumeng and Cold Moon Lin led everyone to the place where the Yingjie Conference was held, one of the seven forbidden places of Penglai Immortal Residence, Xiuyu Fog Valley.

When they arrived, a large number of young heroes had gathered in the valley, apparently a hundred young heroes selected by various forces.

These people each formed a group and talked in a low voice, and in the middle of the Foggy Valley, Jiang Bingqiao, Dragon Emperor, Zhao Lingzhuo, Bai Yifeng, and some other powerhouses were all sitting there, looking around.

Yao Hailei and their arrival obviously attracted a lot of attention, after all, on the surface, their group of people is the most powerful group.

As soon as they entered the Foggy Valley, they walked straight towards the side of Jiang Bingqiao.

However, before they could get there, two purple-robed youths strode out and stopped in front of them, looking at them defiantly.

Yao Hailei walked in the forefront, his footsteps did not stop, his soul energy enveloped his body, and he collided directly.

The two purple-robed youths, a martial artist and a Taoist respectively, saw Yao Hailei collide directly, and the martial artist directly greeted him.

The two of them just collided, Yao Hailei's body did not move, and he continued to walk, but the martial artist was directly knocked out and flew out.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

As we all know, Yao Hailei is a sword cultivator, but he was able to knock a martial artist out of the air, so how strong is his physical body?

Seeing the two of them, Zi Henglan suddenly pulled Xue Duxiu's sleeve and whispered something.

When Xue Duxiu heard this, his sword eyebrows raised, and he suddenly walked in front of the two of them, and said with a smile: "You are from Zixiao Palace?"

The Taoist helped the martial artist up, and then said proudly: "Yes, I am the Dugu Cangji of Zixiao Palace!"

The warrior's expression was gloomy, and he raised his head and said, "Dugu is desperate." ”

Xue Duxiu touched his chin and smiled, "I wonder if the two of you have heard a word?"

"What's that?" Dugu Cang snorted coldly.

"A good dog doesn't get in the way, he kicks in the way!"

Hearing Xue Duxiu's slightly mocking words, Dugu Cangjue and Dugu Cangji were both furious, Dugu Cangjue strode on, rolled up his sleeve robe with his right hand, and grabbed Xue Duxiu's face.

Seeing that they wanted to make a move, Yao Hailei raised his eyebrows and was about to come up, not wanting Xue Duxiu to suddenly raise his voice and say, "Old Yao, don't you think that now is a good opportunity to fight?"

As he spoke, he leaned lightly under his feet, directly avoiding the other party's grasp, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the other party's arm and pulled it gently.

Dugu Cangjue is a warrior after all, and as soon as his legs shake, he wants to pull away and stand still.

Just before he could hold the horse step and stand still, Xue Duxiu suddenly strode forward, stretched out his right foot under the opponent's shoulder, and kicked left and right, kicking the opponent's unformed horse step away.

Immediately, his left hand pressed on the opponent's left shoulder, his elbow slammed hard, and with a snap, Dugu Cang staggered back directly.

Every time he took a step back, Dugu Cang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when he took seven steps back, he had already squirted seven mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his face was pale and he fell to the ground.

Xue Duxiu defeated Dugu Cangjue with one move, and immediately made everyone in the valley change color.

Although Dugu Cangjue is not famous, he is the third strongest young man in Zixiao Palace, and he is also an emperor-level peak cultivator, but he was defeated by Xue Duxiu, a sword cultivator, with a melee move, which couldn't help but make everyone look at Xue Duxiu's eyes wrong.

Seeing the defeat of his companion, Dugu Cangji shouted angrily, his hands shook, and a purple mist spread out from his palm, hitting Xue Duxiu's back.

"Bastard!"

As soon as Jiang Qimeng's right hand touched the handle of the knife, he felt a strong wind on the side, Zhao Xun actually snatched it out first, and the Tiger Spirit Knife slashed and split the purple mist.

Zhao Xun succeeded with a knife, but he didn't stop, but stepped forward quickly, and at the same time, as soon as the blade turned, he slashed towards Dugu Cangji's face.

Seeing this, Dugu Cangji immediately took a few steps back, and at the same time, his hands pinched the seal one after another, and a large amount of purple mist immediately filled his body, whistling towards Zhao Xun.

"This is the Zixiao Mist of Zixiao Palace?"

"This is a spell that can only be mastered when you step into the void period! Could it be that he has already reached the void period?"

"No, he's only half-step, good fellow, he's already mastered such spells!"

When everyone around saw this scene, they were all talking, obviously not optimistic about Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun just sneered, and the infinite power was directly activated, and with the explosion of the ground under his feet, his whole person had turned into an afterimage and rushed straight up.

"Wind Knife • Tornado Devouring the Sky!"

Seeing the blade of the Tiger Spirit Knife rolled, Zhao Xun whirled around with the knife, and the strong wind brought up actually wrapped those fogs one after another.

When the blade rose above Zhao Xun's head again, all the fog had been wrapped and dragged behind by the strong wind brought out by the blade.

Zhao Xun didn't stop, but strode forward, the knife was blazing, and he slashed at the other party's face.

Dugu Cangji's face changed greatly, and as soon as his mind moved, a purple ancient ruler flew out of his eyebrows, as if he wanted to measure mountains and rivers, blocking in front of the blade.

With a bang, the incomparably powerful Tiger Spirit Sword was blocked by this ancient ruler.

It's just that without waiting for Dugu Cangji to show his joy, Zhao Xun actually drew his knife and flicked it, and a drag saber slashed over again.

This was enough, and before the blade could be slashed again, the fog that had followed the blade before actually roared towards the ancient ruler.

Dugu Cangji's pupils contracted suddenly, and he knew the power of those fog shatters, and with a snap, all the fog shatters were annihilated by the treasure light of the ancient ruler, but the ancient ruler itself was also dim, like a candle flame that would be extinguished at any time.

At this juncture, Zhao Xun's second knife also slashed up, directly slashing the ancient ruler to the ground, and slashing at his forehead.

At this juncture, the Dragon Emperor shook his body, walked between Zhao Xun and Dugu Cangji, raised his arm to block, directly grabbed the handle of the Tiger Spirit Knife, and said with a faint smile: "Zhao Xun, you won." ”

Zhao Xun glanced at the Dragon Emperor, and just as Yao Hailei was so frightened that he wanted to sword the Dragon Emperor for him, he silently withdrew the Tiger Spirit Knife and turned around and walked to Yao Hailei's side.

The Dragon Emperor glanced at Zhao Xun with admiration on his face, and he also turned around and walked back to the center of the Foggy Valley.

After everyone arrived, Jiang Bingqiao said with a cold face: "At the beginning of the Yingjie Conference, we need ten team leaders, and those who are interested in the position of team leader can stand up." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yao Hailei, Zhao Xun, Jian Yingkong, Xue Duxiu, and Jiang Qimeng walked out directly, and at the same time, Ling Mengjie and fifteen young men and women walked out together.

Seeing that Yao Hailei and the five of them actually stood up, the Dragon Emperor, Bai Yifeng and the others obviously showed shocked looks, but they were all overlords, so naturally they would not show it, but they were secretly strange in their hearts.

"Very good, there are twenty people in total, scuffle, and the ten people who are still standing at the end are ten team leaders!"