In the battle qi whirlpool, the other monks heard Mo Xiaobei's words, and their expressions changed greatly.

Most of the monks here were well aware of Mo Xiaobei's strength, so they were all vigilant.

Even the Blood Lingran of the Blood Demon Alliance couldn't help but look at it with a solemn face.

The battle qi at the edge of the whirlpool is still too thin, and it can't keep up with the speed of absorption, even if it reaches the center of the whirlpool, it may not be enough to repair the soul of the old monster, let alone comprehend the Daogen......

However, after hearing Mo Xiaobei's words, the corners of Zhang Yan's mouth hooked up a smile, then opened his eyes, stood up, and said, "Thank you Brother Mo, but let me do it myself." ”

Hearing this, everyone present was relieved.

Although Zhang Yan was able to reach this point and had some strength, in their opinion, what Zhang Yan showed was only the middle stage of Jindan, so they naturally did not take it to heart.

"Brother Yu really wants to come by himself?"

Mo Xiaobei was slightly surprised, and then asked in a daze.

"Aren't there still a lot of places down there? I'll just go over by myself!"

Zhang Yan shook his head, glanced at many meteorites on the third to sixth steps, and said with an indifferent smile.

Laugh at......

It's just that Zhang Yan's words attracted the laughter of some children of the Qiao family and the Linghu family.

Together with the Blood Demon Alliance and the White Bone Gate and others on the side, they all sneered.

However, the other monks only paid a slight attention to Zhang Yan, and their hands did not stop, while cultivating, they could fish for the battle crystals that appeared from the whirlpool at any time.

Moreover, there are many monks who have also obtained ancient treasures left on the boundary sea.

I think it should be the treasure that the owner of the Immortal Mansion placed here.

Ignoring the sneers of those people, Zhang Yan got up and swept onto a meteorite on the second step of the whirlpool.

"This junior brother of the Yu family, why don't you come to us?"

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the third staircase.

Zhang Yan was surprised, and followed the prestige, but saw three young men in red robes looking at him with friendly faces.

The one who spoke was a young man with a hideous scar on his face, and a bloodthirsty aura faintly emanated from his body.

"Who are you?"

Sure that he didn't know these people, Zhang Yan couldn't help but wonder.

"We are Shura disciples!"

The young man with the scar clenched his fists slightly and replied.

Hearing this, Zhang Que suddenly looked at him, it turned out to be the Shura Sect behind the Yu family, no wonder he would take the initiative to call him over, but Zhang Que finally shook his head with a smile, and said quite politely: "Thank you for this senior brother, I will solve it myself!"

was rejected by Zhang Yan, the young man with the scar frowned, and his eyes showed displeasure, but it was only a flash, he shook his head slightly, and then ignored it.

Zhang Yan didn't care about this, and then swept directly to the fourth ladder, where there were the most places and the most people.

And the direction in which Zhang Yan went directly was where the Song family was.

This time, it directly attracted everyone's attention.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way! obediently go to the edge of the whirlpool and cultivate!"

Seeing Zhang Yan coming, a mid-stage Jindan young man led by the Song family had a cold face and drank coldly.

Although the Yu family is considered a big clan in Falling Water City, the Song family is no longer what it used to be, they not only have Tianxuanzong behind them, but also have the support of the Moyunling Blood Demon Alliance, and they are naturally not afraid of other Xiuzhen families.

The other disciples of the Song family looked at Zhang Yan with a sneer on their faces, as if they were looking at a stunned young man.

The disciples of the Song family who entered the whirlpool this time, there were five people in total, Zhang Yan glanced at it, then shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not here to grab your position, it's just that you are not used to it!"

When the words fell, several disciples of the Song family and the surrounding cultivators were all stunned.

But at this moment, a black aura flashed in Zhang Yan's hand, and a black pagoda turned into a small mountain, and smashed directly towards those Song family disciples.

"You dare!"

Zhang Yan's sudden move made the surrounding monks stunned, and several young people from the Blood Demon Alliance were all shocked and angry.

In the face of the black giant tower that Zhang Yan smashed down, the five disciples of the Song family all changed their faces greatly, and they panicked, they didn't expect that the former would dare to make a move.

"Look for death!"

The disciple of the Song family, who was the leader, was the first to react, and with a wave of his hand, a red blood flag appeared in his hand, and in a flash of aura, it turned into a few zhang in size, and a layer of blood-red black mist appeared in a blink of an eye, enveloping the defense of several people.

Thundered......

The Morota in Zhang Yan's hand, under his big hand, was like a mountain pressing down, directly smashing those blood-red smoke, and the blood flag in the hands of the disciples of the Song Dynasty directly turned into powder, and several people who were shrouded in Morota were seriously injured, were shocked and flew out, and fell into the whirlpool, without even having time to scream.

However, Zhang Yan's eyes were quick, and he reached out and took all the storage bags of several people in his hands.

This scene happened in just a few breaths, and the many monks who were still full of indifferent faces all became solemn, staring at the black pagoda in Zhang Yan's hand.

Especially those disciples from small sects and clans, they all looked like they were facing a great enemy, and they were afraid that the young man in front of him who was holding the black tower in his hand would suddenly attack again.

"Senior brother, kill this kid first, you really don't take our Blood Demon Alliance seriously!"

In the sixth step of the whirlpool, one of the disciples of the Blood Demon Alliance, looking at Zhang Yan's indifferent appearance, was immediately furious, and said coldly.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Xueling Ran stopped a few people, his eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at Zhang Yan, and then turned his head to look at Mo Xiaobei, for the latter, he still had some fears, and he didn't dare to make a rash move.

But Mo Xiaobei was surprised, ignoring Xue Lingran's gaze, looking at Zhang Yan with excitement, and said, "Yes, this kid from the Yu family is much stronger than those bears......

……

Zhang Yan ignored the reactions of the others around him, and his gaze finally fell on the disciples of the Qiao family and the Linghu family.

"Look for death! Brother Qiao, go up together and abolish this person!"

A young disciple of the Linghu family, when he saw Zhang Yan's gaze falling, his face suddenly turned ugly, but he couldn't see the depth of the latter, although he had the late stage of Jindan, he didn't dare to make a rash move.

Several other disciples of the Qiao family, hearing this, nodded one after another, and they all got up, ready to rush towards Zhang Yan.

It's just that Zhang Yan's eyes were cold, but he took the lead in moving.

I saw that as soon as the black tower in his hand was closed, the whole body moved, and it turned into a streamer, shooting towards the disciples of the Qiao family and the Linghu family.

Bang bang......

On the furious whirlpool meteorite, layers of fist shadows, overlapping, like countless shadows, burst in the air, and the muffled sound of fist and meat handover continued to sound in the whirlpool.

The screams came, and several figures were knocked away by the volley, and fell into the whirlpool in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yan's figure stopped, standing on top of a meteorite, and the disciples of the Qiao family and the Linghu family before on the ground had long since disappeared.

Hiss......

At this moment, all the monks around them were shocked, and most of them looked at Zhang Yan, showing a look of jealousy.

"It's him! I said that the black pagoda before, why is it so familiar......

On the fifth staircase in the depths of the whirlpool, Dream Ruqiao stared at Zhang Yan, his eyes flickering.

"Is that the boy who leveled the Qiao family in Falling Water City?"

Menghuaqian's face also became solemn, and she said in a low voice.

The other monks around him all stopped their cultivation and movements, and looked at them vigilantly.

"A few senior brothers of the Shura Sect, there are no other flies here, you have come to this position to cultivate, and the battle spirit is more than ten times stronger than that place!"

Zhang Yan didn't seem to see the iron-blue faces and murderous eyes of the disciples of the White Bone Sect and the Blood Demon Alliance, and turned back to the few Shura Sect youths in front of him.

"This ......"

Those few young disciples of the Shura Sect were still shocked by Zhang Yan's actions at this time, and when they heard this, the young man with the scar reacted, his face showed hesitation, and his eyes fell on the disciples of the White Bone Sect of the fifth step in the whirlpool.

"Senior brother, don't worry! You come here to cultivate first, and junior brother will go and kick the flies away now......

The young man's face was still like the harmless smile of the human and animal, but as soon as these words came out, everyone present turned cold, especially those disciples of the White Bone Sect, all of whom turned gloomy.

And the few people who looked at the Shura Sect didn't dare to move, they immediately turned around and shot directly towards the White Bone Sect disciples of the fifth ladder.