The first ten disciples of this inner sect appeared in unison, and in an instant, the atmosphere of the entire hall was stirred to the point of climax.

The sound of rapid breathing sounded everywhere, and countless disciples of the Seven Xuanzong Sect locked the ten clear figures on the stage with a look of longing on their faces.

There is a mixture of yearning, adoration and other very complicated expressions in his eyes.

There is no doubt that the strong will receive prostration everywhere.

Except for the few personal disciples with a core position in the sect, this can basically be regarded as the strongest combat power of the disciples of the Seven Xuan Sect.

However, on the extremely wide Lingwutai Square, there are still a few places, and there is a bit of substitution in the expression projected.

Compared with worship, this kind of ambitious substitution is exactly what the top leaders of the sect want to see, and only in this way can the Seven Xuan Sect continue to prosper.

Yang Hao, who was in the crowd, frowned slightly, and his eyes swept over the figures on the stage one by one as if they were under the spotlight.

As soon as his mind moved, could he rely on the power of his divine consciousness to get a glimpse of the realm of the Ten Rao Martial Arts Cultivation.

After all, these people in front of him are all existences that they must surpass in the future, and it is not a good thing to know oneself and the other.

In the center of the stage, the ghost-faced man Xu Huang glanced at Mo Chang, who was in front of him and was in the center of fiery public opinion

After a trace of imperceptible jealousy flashed in his eyes, he changed to a calm and breezy expression, took a step forward, and smiled.

"I haven't seen you for a year, and Senior Brother Mo is still so much in the spotlight!"

Hearing this, Mo Cheng, who had a blank face, turned his head sideways, glanced at Xu Huang lightly, and said in a rather serious tone.

"Well, I haven't seen you for a year, and you're still so different. ”

"You ....."

An undisguised word, Ling Xu Huang was speechless.

If it were someone else, Xu Huang would naturally not show mercy at all, and directly punched and killed him.

But the person in front of him was Mo Chang, the first person in the inner door who had crushed himself with only one hand

"Why do you want to fight?" Looking at Xu Huang's handsome face, a burst of blue and red intersected, and Mo Cheng's careless gaze suddenly became as sharp as a blade.

Just when Mo Cheng's eyes changed, Xu Huang even felt that the aura around him showed signs of blood disorder.

"Damn! This guy is getting stronger again. ”

After Xu Huang said a word to Nan Nan in his heart, he took a deep breath, suppressed his rising and falling chest, and said lightly.

"Hehe, hit? It's not the time yet. After shaking his head slightly, he spoke again.

"However, Senior Brother Xiao, I attach great importance to you, and I deliberately take you under my command. ”

"I don't know, Senior Brother Mo, what do you think?"

Bringing up Li Xiao's name, he subconsciously raised his slightly lowered head by a subtle angle.

"It turns out that you have a backer..... Before Mo Cheng finished speaking, suddenly, as if he felt something, the former quickly turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his knife-like gaze quickly locked on a corner of the Lingwu platform, and said with a smile.

"The power of divine sense?"

"It's kind of interesting! It seems that it won't be long before our Seven Xuanzong will be lively. ”

A little unconscious, Xu Huang followed the former's line of sight and also locked on a young man with a delicate face, but after seeing clearly the identity of not even an outer disciple, a touch of disdain quickly crept up on his face.

"Perhaps, I just know a little bit about the power of divine sense, if you want to challenge us, let's get started for a few years first. ”

"Huh!"

"You guy, do you know why there is such a big difference between us?" Mo Cheng said indifferently.

"It's just that the aura realm is inferior to you. Pouting, Xu Huang said.

"Not really, the real reason is that I will always be alone with you, and you always like to follow others. ”

.......

"Whew!"

Yang Hao often exhaled a breath of turbidity, and he didn't expect that the power of his divine consciousness under his cloth would be seen through by others.

Originally, since Xiao Madness had been peeping at Xu Huang, he had never been discovered, but when he first came into contact with Tsing Yi Mo Cheng, the power of the light divine sense seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to learn an inch

So much so that in the end, he was directly recognized by that Mo Cheng, but fortunately, the other party only glanced at it from a distance.

Judging from the detection results of Yang Hao's divine sense, the strength of the disciples of the Seven Xuanzong Sect is indeed strong, even the weakest tenth mad silver spear Xiao Madness's martial arts cultivation is also in the early stage of the Three Veins Condensation Yuan Realm.

Although he couldn't see the cultivation of the first person Mo Cheng, he could vaguely see that there were at least five shining spiritual yuan veins in his body, and under these five paths, there was a section of spiritual yuan veins that was rapidly condensing.

Judging from the results, Mo Cheng's strength is enough to take on the position of elder of any sect in the Southern Regions, including the Seven Xuanzong.

There are several stronger disciples above Mo Cheng, and the strength of the Seven Xuanzong can be said to be the strongest in the Southern Regions.

Yang Hao put away the exclamation in his heart and continued to wait quietly in place, but suddenly the tips of his ears moved, and he seemed to hear a voice that he was extremely familiar with.

Then, raising his head, his eyes slowly looked towards the place where the sound came from, and he saw a group of outer disciples, with more or less flattery on their faces, surrounded by an indifferent young man in a blue robe and sword eyebrows.

When his gaze paused on the face of the blue-robed young man, Yang Hao's jaw slowly slid up, pulling the smooth face line of a delicate young man into a slight twist, his right fist was immediately clenched, and a trace of blue thunder attribute aura surrounded his body, and the whole person was like a thunder beast exuding a surging aura.

"Senior Brother Thundering!"

However, after a short outburst, Yang Hao returned to calm again, shrugged his shoulders, and walked towards that side with not fast steps.

"Senior Brother Lei has excellent qualifications, not me. ”

"That's that, a few days ago, Senior Brother Lei defeated Senior Brother Zhang Zhuo in an invincible manner, and was successfully promoted from an outer disciple to an inner disciple. ”

"Is it? Senior Brother Zhang Zhuo was the one who almost made it to the inner gate list, could it be that he was also defeated by Senior Brother Lei Ming. ”

"I hope that in the future, Senior Brother Lei will take care of me a lot. ”

A circle of outer disciples, one by one, worshipping the dock-like words, made Lei Ming's heart bloom, even though his nature is not good at socializing, but at this moment it seems to have a feeling of happiness.

The reason why this group of 10,000-year-old outer disciples, the old fritters are so flattering, is that they learned that the senior brother Lei in front of him has something to do with the precept elder Lei Shan, and the so-called borrowing the big tree is good for the shade, so he has the heart to take refuge.

"Senior Brother Lei, don't come unharmed!"

A rather calm voice cut through the crowd and fell into the thunderous ears quite precisely

In this voice, there is a good aura fluctuation, which is smooth and heavy, and it seems to have another meaning.

Lei Ming was slightly stunned, and then, as far as his eyes could see, he saw a young man walking slowly towards his direction.

The young man's facial features are upright and his face is delicate, but there is a depth like a deep pool in those dark eyes.

Lei Ming frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and the two faces in his mind quietly coincided, and then, with a shallow sarcasm and ridicule on the corner of his mouth.

"So you're the one who takes care of the three-color flowers, a waste miscellaneous disciple. ”

"Huh"

The curvature of the corners of Yang Hao's mouth became more and more obvious, but that smile was like frost and snow in early spring, and the chill penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"It seems that the three-color flower under the senior brother is quite perfect. ”

"Stuff is good, you see it. Lei Ming spread out his palms, and the mark of the inner disciple on his body clearly entered Yang Hao's eyes

"Well, the clothes are good, but the people are really not good. After looking at it carefully for a moment, Yang Hao nodded and said seriously.

"It should be Fu Yun, that stupid guy didn't understand my words. ”

"I want to hear about it!"

"I mean, if you poke out the tricolor thing, I promise you will.... Die. ”

Lei Ming stretched out his palm, and under the fluctuation of a strong aura, a flame kept jumping back and forth on the five slender fingers.

When condensing the Yuan realm, according to the grade of the spirit yuan vein, the martial artist can cultivate the type of spiritual energy, and it is no longer single.

The continuous jumping behavior of the flames fell on the pitch-black pupils, Yang Hao licked his lips, and a flash of thunder suddenly appeared on his right fist, and then, with a flick of his fingers, an inch of thunder arc like a crescent moon flashed abruptly.

With the unparalleled speed of the lightning attribute, it will steadily slash towards the scorching flames.

The two equally manic energies, once they collided, quickly dissolved together and dissipated into a wisp of smoke.

"It's just a vein of condensation, and it can't scare me for the time being. ”

Under this confrontation, a group of old fritters from the outer gate felt quite vigilantly that the miscellaneous disciple in front of them seemed to have a certain strength to fight with thunder.

In a thought, the figure of the old fritters quietly pulled back, and it was better not to participate casually at this time.

"Hahaha! It's really interesting, I've been there a long time ago, you're the funniest miscellaneous disciple I've ever seen. ”

Lei Ming saw that the flames were extinguished by the thunder, and he smiled instead of being angry.

"It's fun, and it's more fun when I want to do it. Yang Hao looked directly at Lei Ming and smiled in the same way.

Since two people are laughing, it is natural that only one other person will have the last laugh at that time.

Although Lei Ming was an inner disciple, the rivalry with Yang Hao, in this huge and noisy environment, was like a stone thrown into a long river, and just after disliking a splash, it was covered by a bigger splash.

When the situation in the main hall was getting more and more prosperous, suddenly, the incomparably calm and splendid emptiness suddenly changed.

A gust of wind appeared, and then, a figure appeared on the edge of the border where the jacket was completely wrapped in majestic spiritual power.

Some are like the sun, some are like blue waves, some are shaped like dragons or tigers, in short, the shape of the aura displayed by this jacket is different.

The body of the jacket was extremely fast, and before some disciples could react, they descended directly on the main platform.

The huge aura fluctuations slowly stagnated, leaking out a completely different figure.

In the center, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe, white sideburns, and a straight nose like a peak tip appeared, attracting the attention of all the disciples present.

A pair of fiery gazes full of reverence overlapped on that person, and there were no more than two people in the entire Seven Xuan Sect who had such a cluster.

Now that the sect master of the Seven Xuan Sect is in retreat, the remaining person is the real powerful person in the sect.

Great Elder Mu Yun.

Mu Yun's eagle-like eyes looked at the disciples, and then his palm pressed down slightly.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the twenty or thirty thousand disciples of the entire hall knelt on the solid ground and shouted the same words.

That's what it is.

"Bless me Seven Xuanzong!"