Si Weiyun walked slowly in the alley, he carried his hands behind his back, seemingly careless, but the corner of his eye was vigilantly observing in private.

"The footsteps are steady, the spiritual power is restrained, the breath is stable, and the whereabouts are hidden, it looks like I've been waiting for me for a long time." ”

Si Weiyun said a word, and stopped in the depths of the alley.

The original lively alley is unusually quiet at the moment, and there is no one. It makes this narrow space a little more murderous.

"Why, you want to kill me but you won't show up?"

Si Weiyun spun around in place and shouted loudly.

"You're in such a hurry to die?"

As soon as Si Weiyun's words fell, a deep voice came from above his head.

Brush! Brush!

A succession of dozens of dark shadows emerged from the surrounding room, surrounding Si Weiyun layer by layer, each holding a sword in his hand.

The whole alley was suddenly full of murderous intent!

Si Weiyun glanced at them with disdain, shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.

"They're really dazed, and they're actually looking for you Void Demon Sky killers to kill me. ”

Si Weiyun smiled, and raised his head helplessly to look at the sky.

As a person from Saint Luo Tian, even if there are many killers in the Void Demon Heaven, what is the use.

"Are you the killer who looks down on us Stygian?"

The killer led by jumped down from the top of the alley and stood in front of Si Weiyun.

He himself is a Spirit Monarch cultivator, and he is a rare high-level killer in the Stygian Shadow Killer Organization.

The person in front of him didn't take him seriously like this, how did he accept it?

"Forget it, you guys go up together, the result is the same. ”

Si Weiyun twisted his neck, loosened his muscles and bones, and looked casual.

"You're looking for death!"

The killer at the head was furious, and rushed forward with a scream with the killers he had brought.

Si Weiyun walked slowly without any panic, shuttling among their killers as if he were walking.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the outside of the killer's encirclement.

"Up!"

Si Weiyun silently said a word, and his voice fell, and in an instant, countless sword lights flashed in this alley.

The killers flew up at the same moment, shattered by the sword light and scattered.

Si Weiyun looked at the blood stains splashed on the corners of his clothes, and couldn't help frowning and turned to leave.

"If you want to kill me, you have to find a powerful killer. ”

Si Weiyun sighed as he walked.

At this moment, in the Holy Luo Heaven, the disciples of the Sun and Moon Divine Temple were preparing for the competition!

"One!

An old man saw that his children had drawn lots and began to announce the serial number of the entrance!

Listening to the old man's shout, a woman walked out of the crowd and jumped onto the scene amid the admiring gazes of everyone.

The woman is only in her early twenties, but she is also slim and slim, I don't know what kind of country and city will be in the future, no wonder she will be so admired by everyone!

While everyone's eyes were focused on the woman, the other person had quietly walked to the field and stood opposite the woman!

"Yang Qi, Fifth Order Spirit Emperor, please advise!"

Amazing!

At the twenty-three-year-old fifth-order Spirit Emperor realm, looking at the entire Sun and Moon Divine Temple, there were only a few people! This young man looked ordinary, but he didn't expect it to be such a talent!

When the woman heard that her opponent was a fifth-order Spirit Emperor realm, she also restrained her expression and became serious!

"Yang Xue, fifth-order Spirit Emperor realm!"

The two fifth-order Spirit Emperor realms, placed in their younger generation, are absolute geniuses, and there was a burst of lamentation in the audience! They have no hope for such talents, in their opinion, the top three in this big competition have already been decided!

"Yang Kun, what number are you?" Yang Weiran approached Yang Kun and asked tentatively.

"Five. Yang Kun casually stuffed the note to Yang Wei and shrugged his shoulders. No. 5 is not too late, hurry up and go back to rest!

"Hehe, I'm No. 8, can you wait for me?" Yang Wei laughed, without a bit of arrogance, like words between ordinary men.

"Let's go!" the old man announced loudly as he looked at both of them and was ready.

"The eldest son of the elder of the Sun Moon Temple is at such a level?"

The old man had just announced the start of Dabi when he was interrupted by a disdainful voice.

The voice sounded a little immature, but it was full of disdainful mockery. Draw the crowd to look towards the place where the sound came from.

The one who spoke was a man, who looked to be about the same age as Yang Kun and them, wearing a white robe with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very handsome and extraordinary. He carried two long knives, one black and one white, but only one had a scabbard.

The man stood on the courtyard wall, condescendingly casting a contemptuous look at the two on the stage.

"Boy, who are you? Disciple of that temple? Do you know what kind of place this is?"

The man who suddenly appeared dared to interrupt his disciple Dabi, and the old man who had just announced the start of Dabi slapped his handrail, stood up and asked loudly.

"I passed by the Sun and Moon Temple, and I heard that Yang Hao, the elder of the Sun and Moon Temple, was holding a big competition, so I came to ask for advice. ”

The man didn't care about the old man's questioning, and responded in an extremely casual tone: "Why, dignified Elder Yang Hao, you can't tolerate people so much, or are you afraid that the disciples of your generation will lose to me?"

"You!" The old man was suddenly speechless by the man's anger, but as the man said, he couldn't clean up this boy who didn't know the height of the sky by himself, if he was driven away like this, Yang Hao's intolerable reputation would not be able to escape.

"Well, let me talk to you. ”

Yang Wei jumped up from the stage, glanced at Yang Xue and Yang Qi, and asked the two of them to go down first.

This guy dared to speak out like this after Yang Xue and the others said that he was a fifth-order spirit emperor, and his strength was definitely not simple. As the strongest person of the Yang family's generation, it is best for him to come forward.

"Yang Wei, Seventh-Order Spirit Emperor. ”

The Seventh-Order Spirit Emperor, as long as he is given some time, he can become a Spirit Saint and have his own place in the Sun and Moon Temple. You must know that he is only twenty-five years old now, and the twenty-five-year-old Spirit Saint is a genius when he looks at the entire Sun and Moon Temple.

As soon as Yang Wei's words fell, everyone exclaimed.

"You're pretty much the same. The man finally put away his disdainful eyes and jumped onto the stage.

Facing Yang Wei, the seventh-order Spirit Emperor, the corners of the man's mouth were still slightly raised, as if he had a chance to win.

Yang Wei's fingers moved quickly, and one by one the Dharma seals were quickly concluded in his hands. He didn't intend to be tempted, but used all his strength to attack the man at the beginning.

"Spiritual Method: Fire Dragon Technique!" Finally, the last magic seal was formed, and a fire vine rose from the ground, turned into a dragon form, and roared towards the man.

The man calmly dodged in the face of the imposing fire dragon, jumped up with his hand on the fire dragon's head, rushed in front of Yang Wei, and kicked over.

Yang Wei reacted, and the fire vines that emerged with spiritual power wrapped around his arm, raising his hand to block the man's blow.

The fire dragon took the opportunity to turn around and flew towards the man again.

The man smirked, and each purple chain grew out of the top of the dragon's head, and the two dragons were bound in place.

Yang Wei pushed the man back with a force in his hand, and looked at the fire dragon that he was tightly bound and couldn't move.

He didn't understand how the man had not been sealed, but how he had done it under his fire dragon.

"The show hasn't started yet. ”

The man clasped his hands to his chest and said proudly.

Yang Wei was said by the man, and looked at his hands fiercely.