If the Qingyun Sect came only to communicate this time, there was no need to bring so many disciples here. Moreover, the disciples brought by the Huanglong Dao people this time are all full of breath, and they are not ordinary disciples. In a sect, there are only a few disciples in the inner sect, and if the Qingyun Sect and others are elite.

"Could it be that the Huanglong Dao people are planning to take advantage of this exchange to weigh the strength of my Xuandao Sect?" Elder Yu Feng said in his heart. If this is the case, if the young children of the Xuandao Sect fall into disadvantage in this exchange, it means that a hundred years later, the strength of the Qingyun Sect will be stronger than that of the Xuandao Sect.

If that's the case, Qingyun Sect will make a move against the Xuandao Sect, and I am afraid that the Xuandao Sect will really be in danger.

Thinking of this, Elder Yu Feng's heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy. Looking at the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, all of them were full of horns, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart.

However, although Elder Yu Feng was apprehensive in his heart, he had an immobile look on his face, talking and laughing with the Huanglong Dao people of the Qingyun Sect, and walked along the mountain road towards the top of the main peak.

On the top of the main peak, the disciples of the Xuandao Sect were neatly aligned, standing on the huge martial arts arena, and they had already been waiting for a long time.

"Fellow Daoists have worked hard all the way, please rest for a day first, and the exchange will officially begin tomorrow. An elder said. Xuan even arranged for the disciples of the Xuandao Sect to lead the people of the Qingyun Sect to the resting place.

This exchange was arranged on the main peak martial arts arena of the Xuandao Sect. Early the next morning, the venue was already ready. As the people of Qingyun Sect appeared on the martial arts arena, there was a little more tension in the lively atmosphere of the entire martial arts arena.

Among the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, the few young men led by them were extremely calm compared to the other disciples, and they stood there with indifferent expressions. On the other side, among the disciples of the Xuandao Sect, no one can compare with these people in terms of bearing.

"Elder Xuan, what do you think of those people?" On the top of an attic, Qian Chuan looked in the direction of the martial arts arena, looked at the few young people with extraordinary bearing in the Qingyun Sect, and asked Elder Xuan Yin on the side.

Elder Xuanyin's gaze also fell on those young men, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was asking Qianchuan: "When did Qingyun Sect produce such disciples, all of them are extraordinary. ”

"How do those disciples of yours compare to these people?"

"The bearing is comparable, but the cultivation is not as good. Chikawa shook his head and said. Those young men were able to hide their true cultivation. However, what kind of characters Qian Chuan and Elder Xuan Yin were, they naturally saw through their cultivation at a glance.

"The Xuandao Sect and the Qingyun Sect have always had a grudge, so the two sects often inquire about each other's information. However, among the information I have obtained, among the contemporary disciples of the Qingyun Sect, the highest cultivation is only the ninth layer realm of the Qi Condensation Period. I'm afraid those young people have already succeeded in building the foundation. Elder Xuanyin said with his eyes narrowed slightly.

Qingyun Sect seemed to be here to communicate this time, but when these disciples from the foundation building period appeared, the meaning was very obvious. Moreover, seeing that Qingyun Sect is fighting like this, the momentum is violent, and the comers are not good.

Elder Xuanyin had doubts in his heart, even though the Qingyun Sect suspected that the death of the elder of his sect was related to the Xuandao Sect, he would definitely not act so recklessly. Even if there were radical elders in the sect who believed that this matter was done by the Xuandao Sect, they would not make such a big fuss and clash with the Xuandao Sect in the name of communication.

"There's something strange about it. Elder Xuan Yin said.

Hearing this, Qianchuan frowned slightly, and his face became a little solemn.

"But don't worry so much, let's see. Elder Xuan Yin said with a smile. The Xuandao Sect was established here, and it has been more than a thousand years since the founding of the sect. This mountain is the essence of Elder Xuanyin. Elder Xuanyin was ignited by Dao Chenzi, and Qianchuan was a disciple of Dao Chenzi in a sense.

And now Qianchuan is the sect master of the Xuandao Sect, and now, Yin Tianfang has become a disciple of the Xuandao Sect. No matter from which point of view, once something happens to the Xuan Dao Sect, Elder Xuan Yin will definitely help.

"Elder Yu Feng, since everything is ready, let's start the exchange. The old rule, I will send disciples first. Huanglong Daoist looked at Elder Yu Feng opposite and said.

"Zhao Zixiong, the first scene, it's up to you, remember, don't hurt people's lives. Huanglong Daoren said.

Hearing this, all the disciples of the Xuandao Sect were immediately furious, and these words were simply naked contempt.

"Yes!" Behind the Huanglong Dao man, a young man stepped forward, glanced at the disciples of the Xuandao Sect with an indifferent expression, jumped into the ring, looked down, and shouted in a deep voice: "The first one, which of you will go!"

"I'm here to fight you!" A disciple of the Xuandao Sect said angrily, and one rushed into the ring with a brisk stride, without saying a word, his hands were sealed, and suddenly the sword qi was agitated, and the sharp sword light went straight towards Zhao Zilong.

Seeing this, Zhao Zilong smiled contemptuously and said coldly: "Cats and dogs dare to come up and be embarrassed!"

"You ......" The disciple who came to the stage suddenly became angry, his cultivation had already reached the sixth level of the realm of condensing qi, and among the inner disciples of the entire Xuandao Sect, it was also extremely powerful. However, in Zhao Zilong's mouth, he became a cat and a dog, how could he accept it.

"I'm angry with me, looking for death!"

"Hmph, it's not certain who is looking for death!" With a cold snort, Zhao Zilong sealed with one hand, and suddenly an invisible crystal wall enveloped him, and countless sword qi slammed into the crystal wall, making a crisp clanging sound.

The sword qi in the sky was rampant, but he was never able to break through Zhao Zilong's defense. This disciple of the Xuandao Sect couldn't help but change his complexion slightly, the spiritual power in his body surged out, his hands were sealed again, and the sword qi in the sky was stunned, and then it gathered into a huge stegosaurus, rushing towards Zhao Zilong below.

"I see how long you're going to shrink back!"

"Boom!" As soon as the shouts fell, a violent roar suddenly erupted in the field, and the huge stegosaurus slammed into the invisible crystal wall, and the entire ring trembled.

The dazzling light lit up on the ring, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was boiling, and everyone in the Xuandao Sect stared nervously at the ring, and they couldn't help but clench. On the side of the Qingyun Sect, some disciples were also extremely nervous. However, the elders of the Qingyun Sect such as the Huanglong Dao people were indifferent.

"But that's it!" On the ring, an indifferent voice sounded, and the wind suddenly rose, strangling the sword qi in the sky in an instant. Zhao Zilong stretched out his hand, slapped it out, and a huge palm went straight towards the young man of the Xuandao Sect, and the strong momentum carrier had a strong sense of oppression, which made the young man's face change drastically.

With an angry roar, the spiritual power in his body poured out desperately, and the young man's palms were pushed out at the same time. However, all this was in vain, under Zhao Zilong's palm, his whole person flew out upside down in an instant, spurting out a large mouthful of blood in the air, and slammed into the ground outside the ring.

"Who else!" An indifferent and ruthless voice sounded in the ring, and Zhao Zilong stood proudly, his sharp and aggressive gaze scanning the Xuandao Sect disciples.