The red mangs rose into the sky, like a red wall, blocking out those who had not yet entered, not only those who had failed in the previous screening and wanted to try again, but also a large number of people who had not tried.

As a result, those people naturally couldn't accept it, and immediately someone shouted: "I haven't tried yet, why am I not allowed to enter?"

"yes, yes, it's not fair!"

"Let us in, we can pass naturally!"

“......”

There were bursts of shouting, and the noise continued.

"Quiet!" shouted loudly, like thunder hitting the top, and the clouds and mist were boiling, as if the entire Cuiwei Mountain was shaking.

Goodbye to a white-haired old man wearing a yellow-edged emerald robe, descending from the sky, like a leaf stepping on the breeze, slowly falling, standing on the top of a big tree.

The clouds and mist are flying, if the silk is thin and entangled, the fairy birds cry and soar around it.

fluttering immortals, Dao Feng fairy bones, this person appeared, and immediately made the side peaks of Cuiwei Mountain instantly quiet.

"Immortals!"

Someone exclaimed, already kneeling on the ground. This action immediately attracted more people to kneel and bow down.

And the disciples of Cuiwei Mountain were half-kneeling on the ground with Cuiwei's salute, and shouted loudly: "Meet the law enforcement elder!"

It turned out to be the law enforcement elder of Cuiwei Mountain, no wonder it was so powerful...... Yang Fanhai said secretly in his heart.

This person is extraordinary, and there is no doubt that he will be far superior to Mr. Mu. This fluttering identity is somewhat similar to the black-clothed people who robbed their parents that day, and it is not far from wanting to cultivate.

"Excuse me!"

The law enforcement elder said casually, seemingly not loudly, but it reached everyone's ears.

After most of them stood up, the law enforcement elder continued: "Immortal Law Cultivation is about Immortal Yuan. The so-called fairy fate is not only luck, but also depends on oneself to fight. ”

"The entry screening is not unlimited, the time is only so long, and if you enter the square, you have a relationship with my Cuiwei Mountain, and those who don't come in have no relationship with my Cuiwei Mountain. If it is noisy again, Hugh blames the immortal law ruthlessly. ”

Word by word, the sound is like thunder, so powerful, how can anyone dare to make a mistake, don't say that the ordinary people outside the field, even those disciples of the family also bow their heads and dare not look directly.

"It's time to go!"

The law enforcement elder commanded, and then sat down casually on the top of the tree.

Volleying to the top of the tree with his strength, Yang Fanhai can also do it, but it is completely impossible to sit down like this at the top of the tree.

After receiving the order of the law enforcement elder, a Cuiwei disciple immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone, go to the stone platform." ”

The screening of Cuiwei Mountain is quite strict, and more than 100,000 people have tried to sprint to the red line, but less than 100 people have entered it. At this moment, when an order was heard, people on both sides of the stone platform jumped onto the stone platform.

There are only about 20 disciples on one side of the family, and the number of people on the other side is naturally larger.

It's just that the disciples of the family have an indifferent face, and they don't seem to put their opponents in their eyes at all, but the reckless side is nervous and extremely cautious.

At this time, the Cuiwei disciple said loudly again: "The sect master's decree has a spirit, and the number of peripheral disciples this time is twenty-four, and ringing the bell is the beginning." No matter what kind of weapon, the exercises can be used. Until there are twenty-four people left, the first round is over. ”

"Those who fall to the ground and can't breathe for ten breaths, eliminate!"

"Those who are knocked out of the stone platform, eliminated!"

"Life and death take care of yourself, and each has its own destiny!"

As soon as the voice fell, a bell was heard ringing loudly, and there was silence all around, and the competition had begun.

"Brother, we have to join forces!" Lin Zhenpei said softly, standing on Yang Fanhai's side with a spear in hand.

He shook the spear in his hand again and said, "We all use spears, fate!"

Although they are all spears, Lin Zhenpei's spears are very different from Yang Fanhai's, the head of the spear is long and large, about one foot and three inches, with grooves, the barrel is six feet long, there are several pairs of iron hooks near the tip of the spear, and there are iron hammers at the end of the barrel.

This kind of gun is called the Tribulus Gun, which is a little less skilled than Yang Fanhai's spear, but if the strength is strong enough, the lethality is relatively much greater.

Yang Fanhai smiled: "You be careful!"

The other party's goal is just to be a peripheral disciple, which does not conflict with his own goal, if it is not necessary, he can take care of it.

It was not only Yang Fanhai and Lin Zhenpei who wanted to form a verbal alliance, but the others were also whispering to the people close to them, and at the same time, the disciples of the family were also communicating with each other.

"Twenty-four, that's about the same number as us!" said a man dressed in orange with a sword in his hand, smiling.

Lin Zhenpei has almost all recorded these people in the booklet, this person is a disciple of the Luo family in Licheng, ranked sixth, known as Luo Liu, good at swordsmanship, and the congenital Great Perfection realm.

It is said that there is a senior in the family who has recently obtained the cultivator's Yuan Qi Breathing Technique, and if he cultivates such a technique, I am afraid that he will already have a Qi refining period of cultivation.

"Sweep away this group of miscellaneous fish first, and then I will rely on my own skills, which is also good!"

Luo Liu's words were immediately responded to by a strong man, this person was sturdy, bald, almost shirtless, holding a pair of black iron hammers, his face was full of meat, and he was extremely powerful.

The third eldest of the Deng family in Sicheng, known as Deng Yuanwu, is good at double hammers and has infinite strength. Although he has never practiced the art of exhaling vitality, it is difficult to have an opponent among his peers. Don't say that ordinary martial artists, even Luo Liu, who has practiced the Xuanfa, he is not afraid at all.

"Wu Yan, what do you think?" Luo Liu asked again as he looked at the man holding a red round shield on the side.

This person is holding a black round shield, I don't know what it is forged from, and a five-clawed red dragon is printed on the shield surface, with teeth and claws, lifelike.

Unlike other families, the genealogy of the Wu family in Wucheng can be traced back more than 5,000 years and has a long history. There is a family heirloom in the clan, which is known all over the world, and it is called the Nine Turns of the Flame Dragon Jue.

It is said that the ancestor of the Wu family was a fierce general in the era of Emperor Fuxi, and his strength was extraordinary. The Nine Turns of the Flame Dragon Technique was once instructed by the Emperor, which was extremely extraordinary and famous all over the world. Once upon a time, even the powerhouses in the cultivation world did not dare to make a mistake in front of the Wu family.

It's a pity that I don't know what happened after that, and the Wu family was almost shattered. Although he was lucky to be saved in the end, the ancestor of the Wu family has never known where to go, and even the Nine Turns of the Flame Dragon Technique is only a remnant, although he can barely cultivate, he can no longer compare with the Xuangong of the cultivation world.

On the stone platform is Wu Yan, the second eldest of the Wu family in Wucheng, who has practiced the family exercises, and has stepped into the qi refining period with one foot, and his strength is extraordinary, which can be called the most disciple of this group of family disciples.

Hearing Luo Liu's suggestion, Wu Yan was still expressionless, with a cold face, and said lightly: "You can do whatever you want, in short, I want the last place." ”

The twenty-four places are just peripheral disciples, and the last place is what everyone really wants.

The outer disciples of Cuiwei Mountain are also supreme in the eyes of ordinary people, but in their eyes, it is not worth giving up everything. The so-called outer disciples are just a nice saying, nothing more than miscellaneous servants.

With that kind of identity, I don't know how many years I have to do as a miscellaneous servant, so that I have the opportunity to be favored by the seniors in the sect, so as to become a core disciple and become a real cultivator.

Luo Liu smiled and didn't speak, while Deng Yuanwu shouted: "Clean them up first." ”

In the midst of the loud cheers, he strode forward with a double hammer in his hand, and he had already killed the crowd opposite.

Although the cultivation of the disciples of the family is relatively high, most of them are in the innate realm, but they are basically just entering the innate realm. And among the reckless crowd, there are also many martial artists of the same level, once the conflict breaks out, except for Wu Yan, Luo Liu and Deng Yuanwu, no one dares to guarantee that they will definitely be able to become one of the twenty-four places.

At this moment, since Deng Yuanwu is in the lead, the other disciples of the family are naturally following closely behind.

The hammer struck, clanged, and the battle began immediately, and chaos arose on the stone platform.

Yang Fanhai was not in a hurry, his body moved, and he had reached the edge of the stone platform silently.

It was indeed the first time he had seen people fight like this, but he had seen wild beasts fight more than once in the mountains.

At that time, in order to train him, Master Feng often used tigers, black bears, and wolves to ...... All kinds of wild beasts rushed together, and used some strange means to make the beasts fight, and when they could not stop, they threw themselves into it.

The experience he has gained over the years has taught him that when the crazy beast hordes are not their first goal, the way to do it well is to walk on the edge of the battlefield and wait until the outcome of the battle is about to come out, and then show their killing intent.

This is the case in front of him, and Yang Fanhai has no intention of helping the reckless side, after all, what he needs is the last place, and everyone on the stage, even Lin Zhenpei, is his opponent.

Even if the last rest are the children of the family, he is not afraid. Although the other party seemed to be extremely arrogant, Yang Fanhai didn't think that these people would be more terrifying than the king-shaped snake.

Yang Fanhai is like this, and Lin Zhenpei is also like this. He seemed to be not small, and he also carried such a long tribulus gun, but his movements were extremely agile, like a rat piercing around, and he arrived on Yang Fanhai's side without danger.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Deng Yuanwu roared loudly, like thunder, and a pair of iron sledgehammers swept, like a chariot, rampage, and more than a dozen people were swept out in an instant.

The family inheritance exercises, coupled with the infinite innate strength, are like humanoid soldiers in this square area, which is extremely terrifying.

Wu Shen seemed to have the intention to retain his strength, and he did not go on a big attack like Deng Yuanwu, but just held a round shield and fought with people in a hurry.

However, his strength is extraordinary, and inadvertently, he has knocked nearly ten people away from the platform.

Although the disciples of the family seemed to be quite united, the reckless side was not weak, and a chaotic battle also knocked down six or seven disciples of the family.

Luo Liu held a long sword in his hand, stood on the edge of the battlefield with a smile on his face, and after kicking a person away, he suddenly saw Yang Fanhai walking on the edge of the battlefield.

Raising his eyebrows, he rushed over.

The long sword shook, turned into a ray of blue light, and sneered in his mouth: "It's too naïve to want to reap the benefits of fishermen." ”

This person's mind seems to be quite vicious, and what the long sword is pointing at is Yang Fanhai's heart. It's not just that he wants to get rid of one person, but he wants to kill Yang Fanhai directly.

"This bastard!" Lin Zhenpei muttered and slipped aside.

Yang Fanhai was expressionless, watching Luo Liuchao kill himself.