Three days later, the morning sun was not born, and the Seven Xuanzong was still gray.

"Boom!"

Unexpectedly, a dull drum beat preempted the first rays of sunlight and resounded throughout the room.

"Knock knock!"

With the sound of a drum that was louder than a lifetime, the calm atmosphere of the Seven Xuanzong Sect began to gradually break.

Stepping on the sound of drums, almost all the disciples in the entire territory of the Seven Xuanzong and among the various peaks looked at the sky with fiery eyes, and then, their bodies jumped up, pulling out arcs of aura of different colors in mid-air, and galloped towards the position of the Lingwu Platform with all their might.

Countless disciples' aura exploded in mid-air, like a fireworks feast, quite spectacular and gorgeous.

Miscellaneous Peak, somewhere house.

A wooden door was slowly pushed open, and Yang Hao's thin figure walked out slowly.

Bathed in the morning light, Yang Hao's wrists and necks could be faintly found, and under the soft light, they would reflect a little dazzling bright silver.

This time, in just three years of cultivation, thanks to the piece of the best spiritual vein that Boss Bai brought, on the premise of successfully perfecting the Hundred Thunder Body, he even made his spiritual energy cultivation break through to the realm of the late stage of the Immortal Sevenfold.

There was also an episode in the breakthrough process, when Yang Hao was cultivating his aura, the stock of aura contained in the fragment was too huge, and he almost burst his body later.

In the end, the spirit of the white tiger swallowed the huge amount of aura in Yang Hao's body in one go, so that he could continue his cultivation safely.

However, it was this unfortunate thing that made a white tiger who disdains Yang Hao feel more favorable to him.

Under the vigorous activity, feeling a little wooden shoulders, Yang Hao suddenly raised his head, and the reflection in his dark eyes was a dense scene in the air like locusts transiting.

"Senior Brother Lei, I hope this time I won't surprise you. ”

Then, his toes hit the ground, and then, a heavy aura storm gushed out, and the next moment, Yang Hao stepped on a bright star, pulled through a narrow meteor phantom, and galloped away through the sky.

Lingwu Terrace was not far from the location of the Miscellaneous Servant Peak, and after just half an hour, Yang Hao came to Zheng of an extremely wide huge palace

As soon as he entered the hall, Yang Hao was a little stunned by the dense crowd pressed by the black.

After smacking his tongue again and again, he patiently searched for the location of Elder Qi Luli.

The selection of outer disciples is only an appetizer in the previous sect competitions, so the ranking order every year is in some cornered places.

According to this line of thought, it was only a moment before he saw Elder Lu Li with a serious face not far away.

For this elder's iron-fisted character, Yang Hao still admired it in his heart, so he quickly stepped forward and said with a respectful expression.

"Elder Lu! The disciple is late. ”

Hearing this, a pair of sharp eyes like blades swept over Yang Hao's body, and when he sensed that the former's strength had improved.

The solemn look in his eyes quickly turned into appreciation, and he praised with a slight bow.

"That's right! In just three years, cultivation is to improve a section, this kind of mind, the children can also be taught. ”

Yang Hao didn't say much, bowed his head and thanked him, and then walked behind the elder. Just as he stepped over the front row of Fu Yun, there was a rather gloomy sound in his ears, which made his footsteps stagnate slightly.

"You're shit! You're less smug, and when it's time for the ring fight, I'm sure you'll understand the difference between the two of us. ”

Looking up, Yang Hao's dark and deep eyes surprisingly did not have the anger that Fu Yun expected, but instead had a kind of abuse and mockery.

This demeanor is undoubtedly the most contemptuous way.

It just so happens that this way is the easiest and easiest to pull hatred.

Fu Yun's complexion suddenly distorted, his eyes filled with the anger of substance, and then an uncontrollable anger climbed up.

As for Fu Yun's anger, a person who he disdains from the bottom of his heart, one of them appears in another posture, humiliating himself in the way he least accepts.

This is simply a great shame in Fu Yun's heart.

Ignoring the other party's provocation, Yang Hao, after the soles of his feet stopped briefly in the air, he immediately stepped steadily towards the solid ground in front of him.

"You bastard, you dare to ignore me. ”

Fu Yun, who was carried away by resentment, had red eyes, and suddenly stepped forward, slamming the boiling aura that was burning like fire on his body, and slammed it towards the place where Yang Hao had to pass.

The sudden flame aura focused a lot of attention on this, and everyone who didn't know why saw that they had already been covered in a rune cloud with red flames wrapped in red flames, and rushed towards Yang Hao, who was half a foot in the air.

This fierce offensive that is enough to burn the rivers, lakes and seas is successful, so at least Yang Hao has no chance to participate in the selection of outer disciples.

However, will Yang Hao be hit so easily? The answer is obviously no.

Just when the extremely hot flames were only one or two positions apart from Yang Hao, between the lightning and flint, the abundant aura in the Lei Dan in the body surged towards a few special veins in the body.

Standing on the ground, the left foot stood on tiptoe slightly, and then, under the bright starlight, he took a step to the left in the extreme time, and instantly crossed the distance of four or five zhang of people.

So, the two of them staggered like parallel lines that would never intersect.

"Boom!"

The Fu Yun Carrier Flame Aura collided directly, and the huge temperature instantly melted the phantom that Yang Hao had left in place into a puff of green smoke.

"How is it possible, it's an afterimage!" Glancing at the smoke drifting away with the wind with an incredulous gaze, Fu Yun's heart froze, and immediately, he turned his head and looked around.

Finally, a few feet behind him, he found Yang Hao, who was still expressionless, but this time, there was a trace of extremely cold killing intent hidden in the deep eye frames.

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone. This has always been Yang Hao's life creed, but if someone breaks it first, then Yang Hao will fight back with the fastest and most powerful means.

When the murderous aura in Yang Hao's eyes became more and more intense, the top of his right fist was automatically replaced by a dazzling silver, and thin arcs of lightning twisted like snakes exploded on the fist wind.

The two fought against each other without disguise, and the atmosphere of the people on the scene instantly became tense.

However, just when the two wanted to go head-to-head, a burst of cheers wrapped in majestic aura sounded.

"Enough! Do you two not exist as old husbands?"

A figure with a vast aura like the sea flashed abruptly between the two.

Place your palms side along, parallel to your chest, and press down sharply.

A storm of spiritual power completely formed by strong spiritual power radiated towards the surroundings, and the violent wind pressure emitted a tooth-sore roar, mainly blasting towards Yang Hao Fuyun's people who wanted to fight.

Under the aura storm created by the strong man of Ning Yuan, the two naturally did not have much ability to resist.

The firelight, thunder and lightning did not confront each other for too long, and Er Rao's body immediately fell backwards and retreated more than ten zhang before he stopped in front of him.

"You two, do you know that my disciples of the Seven Xuanzong Sect are not allowed to duel in private. ”

Elder Lu Li's eyes were like lightning flashes, and he said in an interrogative tone.

Yang Hao and Fu Yun are both miscellaneous disciples of the Seven Xuanzong, although the sect did not provide resources, it is not an exaggeration to nominally become disciples.

"Disciple, know your mistakes. Although the two spoke in unison, there was a-for-tat look on both faces.

Elder Lu Li sighed, shook his head, and said.

"Wait a minute! In the ring battle, there is time to win or lose, but. His voice changed abruptly, and he admonished.

"After the two of you really get started, if you duel in private, then the old man will personally take action as a punishment!"

For Errao's strength, if there is no accident, this time he will completely worship the Qixuan Sect and become his disciple, the reason why Elder Lu Li said a warning is actually that he thinks that the future of the two is promising, and he is adjusting the conflict between Errao.

"The disciple obeyed. Fu Yundao.

"Yes!" Yang Hao said.

Although the battle between the two was full of sparks, but this kind of person who was not even an outer disciple, some of the outer disciples and inner disciples who arrived early couldn't even arouse a trace of interest in their eyes, and after a casual glance, they suddenly retracted their attention with a sense of humor.

As the sunlight became more and more dazzling, the time had already reached noon, and at this moment, the number of disciples of the Seven Xuanzong on the Lingwu Platform had also doubled compared to the previous early morning time.

Under such a large number of people, the sound of conversation, which was not loud at all, was mixed together, and the sound waves rushed up like ocean waves, directly breaking through the clouds of the sickle and rushing towards the nine clouds.

Yang Hao, who was at the very corner of the main hall square, kept scanning the situation in the square.

Suddenly, it was discovered that there were eight Taishi chairs made of sandalwood standing on top of the main hall.

The Seven Xuanzong, as the most powerful force in the Southern Regions, has developed even more rapidly in the past two years, and its development trend has already shown signs of the Ten Thousand Blood Temple, the overlord of the Southern Regions.

Although the Seven Xuanzong will never be the second in the Ten Thousand Blood Temple on the surface, some of the methods in the secret are no different from the former.

In order to balance the Seven Xuanzong, the old foxes of the other seven sects discussed and made the same request to the Seven Xuanzong.

That is the great competition of the sect held every year in the Seven Xuanzong, and the other seven sects all come to watch the ceremony.

This kind of request called Guanli, which is actually a request to explore the truth and reality, was originally not agreed to by the Sect Master of the Seven Xuan Sect at that time, but he was afraid of the huge energy of the other seven sects uniting together, so the Seven Xuan Sect Master also agreed half-pushed.

And so this kind of worship continues to this day.

"It should be the location of the eight major sects. After a little thought, Yang Haonan said.

When Yang Hao retracted his gaze, suddenly, the power of his scattered outer divine consciousness suddenly gave an early warning.

Frowning, he looked to the east, as if something was hurrying towards it.

After a while, as Yang Hao expected, a little cold light seemed to be about to break through, and then, on top of a shiny silver spear overflowing with cold light, an angular young man wearing an inner disciple robe jumped down from a height of thousands of meters in a shocking way.

"Huh!"

The huge pressure suddenly kicked up the sand and dust, and waited until the smoke and dust cleared.

A young man with a silver spear appeared in front of everyone with endless arrogance in his eyes, and he appeared in front of everyone with an unruly and untamed attitude.

He is the tenth madness of the inner gate, the silver spear, Xiao Madness.

"Haha! Xiao Mad , I haven't seen you act so arrogant for a year. A loud voice sounded, and then, a sword light like a sunset instantly tore countless eyeballs.

After a few flickeres of sword light, he jumped a few steps in front of Xiao Mad and jumped to a position in front of Xiao Mad a few steps.

The sword light disappeared, revealing a handsome face like white jade.

Xue Yue, the ninth jade-faced swordsman of the inner gate.

With the appearance of these two rao, a top ten powerhouse in the inner door list has appeared.

On the west side, a butterfly phantom entangled a white silk fluttering to the left and right.

On the left, the beautiful eyes are longing, elegant and smart, and it is the sixth inner disciple who is known as the flower-faced butterfly, and the flower butterfly flower arc.

On the right, he is smart and clever, and he is the fifth disciple of the inner door. White silk fairy white Ruoli.

A giant heavy sword two meters away flew from the outside, smashing down like a meteorite.

A burly man like a beast looked at the people behind him with a wooden expression.

This is the third meteorite sword Chongyue of the inner disciple.

"Get out of here!"

A pair of white and slender palms squeezed away from Chongyue quite easily.

A handsome face that can be called a bewitching one rises to the forefront.

The second ghost-faced man of the inner disciple Xu Huang.

Just when the strongmen of the inner door appeared one by one, this shocking situation made the originally noisy situation calm down instantly, and only the sound of heavy breathing was heard.

"Dada!"

Suddenly, in the audience, a young man with an ordinary face stood out.

This person was dressed in a green shirt, his long hair was casually draped down, and a black headband was wrapped around his forehead.

It's just such a nondescript dress, coupled with his not outstanding face, which gives people an extremely comfortable feeling.

This person stepped on the stage step by step, and crossed Xiao Mad, Xue Yue and the others with a blank face.

Moreover, his footsteps continued to stop, until after walking in front of Chongyue, the ghost-faced man Xu Huang gritted his teeth and took a step out of the way after Xu Huang's eyes had a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Hehe! Looks like you've got a long memory. ”

A rather harsh sentence came out of the corner of Tsing Yi Rao's mouth.

It is very rare that Xu Huang, the ghost-faced man who has always been unconvinced by anyone, did not make a move, and could only lower his head coyly.

If it was an ordinary person, Xu Huang would have killed him with one punch, but the person in front of him was no one else.

The man in Tsing Yi crossed Xu Huang with a smile and stood at the forefront of the team.

The mystery of his identity was immediately revealed in the hearts of all Rao.

Then his identity is to suppress the eight thousand inner disciples with his own strength, and he is the one who ranks first on the list of inner disciples.

Blood Shura - Tsing Yi Mo Chang