Chapter 150: Ye Thirteen Fights

That's when it happened.

"Stay all right!!" a voice suddenly sounded in the air, a little hoarse, but I couldn't tell the age......

"Then we won't go!" Hearing this, the Three Venerables of the Gray Three Golden Pills looked at each other and said with some disappointment.

Wang Yan didn't find out where that person was, according to what he saw when he flew down from the sky just now, the flying boats of the four mountain peaks were at the four corners of the ring, and in front of the Huoyun Divine Mountain, there was also a big flying boat, and the Yuan Infant Monk should be there......

I saw it on the huge flying boat.

On the top of the highest ship, a curtain of spiritual light concealed the figure of a monk in it, but it was not clear to see the appearance of the person, only that the figure was not very tall, and behind him stood a handsome male monk wearing a white robe and carrying a long sword behind him, dressed as a personable scholar.

"Let's begin!" the gray-lit figure said lightly to the scholar, and it was the voice that spoke.

"Yes, Master!" the white-clothed scholar replied in a deep voice, and as he spoke, there was a burst of blue light on his body, flashing, and he flew up without using the imperial weapon, obviously a Jindan stage monk, flew to the sky above the ring, and said: "Disciples of Huoyunmen! The triennial four-peak competition is about to begin, please prepare the disciples of the four-peak competition!" Huoyunmen has settled in Huoyun Shenshan for nearly 5,000 years, in these 5,000 years, Huoyunmen has gone through countless hardships, always adhere to development, countless heroic ancestors sacrificed their lives to defend Huoyunmen, abandon the road of cultivating immortals, today we want to remember the spirit of our ancestors, and offer the demeanor of our younger disciples!

"Strengthen my Huoyunmen!!" The disciples couldn't help but shout in unison as they listened to the impassioned opening remarks of the white-clothed scholar...... It just pushed the atmosphere up......

As a sect, it naturally has the unique bearing of a sect. This is different from the small families such as the Wang family and the Ma family in the small Qingling Mountain Range......

However, this four-peak competition can link the history of the sect, the honor of the Huoyun Sect and the like, Wang Yan is a little scoffing, this white-clothed scholar is too good......

"This old boy is getting more and more able to speak!" And the Gray Three Venerables seemed to be a little unable to listen. Said disdainfully.

"It is said that the above intends to make him the next sect master, and now it seems that it is really suitable for this Lingdaozi senior brother!" Huang Ling also said.

"Well......!"

“......!”

When the Jindan period monks spoke, naturally they didn't have the share of Wang Yan, the monks of the Ning Dan period, to speak......

That's it!

On that flying boat......

"Huh!" two beautiful female cultivators dressed in white palace clothes, driving two lotus-like flying treasures, carried out a small turntable, on which was a black and white Tai Chi pattern, but there was nothing......

"Go!" I saw these two beautiful female cultivators, their hands pinching quickly. Finger a little ......

"Buzz!" This turntable began to enlarge continuously, turning into a phantom of a Tai Chi turntable surging with spiritual light surging dozens of zhang in it, and now it can be seen from hundreds of zhang away.

That's when it happened.

"Now I announce! The competition begins!" The white-clothed scholar Lingdaozi shouted in a deep voice, and said in a deep voice: "The lottery begins, and the selected players come out to compete! Rules! You can't kill the same door, and those who violate the rules will be dealt with! Disqualified from the competition!"

This Ning Dan stage cultivator can be regarded as the main cultivation object in the sect, so naturally he can't isolate the disciples in his own sect and kill each other......

"Activate!" the two friars gestured. The turntable, which was dozens of feet large, began to rotate continuously, spinning into a black and white vortex......

Follow!

A flash of inspiration. Countless character names flickered in it, and then began to slow down......

zuihou!

"Click!" There was a flicker, and it stopped, and the names of the two monks appeared on it, and I saw that the black side was written on it, Diyun Peak Ye Thirteen. On Bai's side, there is a character of Tianyun Peak, Xu Shao!!"

See this......

"Diyun Peak!Ye Thirteen!Tianyun Peak!Xu Shao!First battle!" Seeing this, the Spirit Daozi immediately announced and shouted loudly.

"Ah, Ye Shisan, this guy was actually the first to fight, and he also met the guy from Tianyun Peak, I really don't know who was unlucky!" Ye Shisan told him that he was going to participate in the competition of the four peaks. Wang Yan didn't expect that this Ye Thirteen would actually fight once...... I said so secretly in my heart.

"Ye Thirteen!?Isn't that the disciple of the Venerable Jin Yun?"

"It's said that the qualifications are good!"

"Yes, isn't that the first advanced cultivator in the Yunshan Treasure Land?"

"Just look at it!"

"yes!"

"Xu Shao, isn't that a disciple of the Fire Tiger Dao Master?"

"Tsk! It is said that he is very powerful under Yueyang!"

"It's pretty!"

“......!”

And those disciples who were on the flying boat and on the chain bridge, the onlookers were also discussing, obviously the first competition was a battle between two well-known guys, so they were naturally very interested......

On the Diyun Peak Flying Boat.

"Thirteen! you must win!" said the Venerable Jin Yun coldly towards Ye Thirteen.

"Master, don't worry!" Ye Shisan said confidently in a deep voice: "I won't lose!" With that, he sent out a frisbee magic weapon and flew out...... When he flew into the air, he looked towards the flying boat where Huang Yunfeng was......

Seeing this, Wang Yan waved his fist at Ye Shisan.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, don't you seem to know that Ye Thirteen, which of them do you think will win?" Seeing this, Dai Hao on the side asked Wang Yan.

"Ye Thirteen!" Wang Yan said in a deep voice without hesitation.

"So powerful?" said a disciple in blue who was also participating, "Xu Shao is not an ordinary Tianyun Peak disciple!"

"What Senior Brother Lan Huolang said is true!" some of the other disciples also echoed and said, and some disciples even said that they were not opponents when they faced that Xu Shao......

"......!" Wang Yan listened to the discussion of these fellow students, but did not open his mouth to defend himself, who won and lost, just look at the competition......

On the Tianyun Peak flying boat......

The Fire Tiger Dao Leader was sitting on the main seat, and on either side was also sitting the appearance of a Jindan stage monk, who was saying this......

"Disciple of Diyun Peak, Xu Shao's luck is not very good!" one of the middle-aged female monks dressed in red said with a frown.

"That Ye Thirteen is not easy to deal with!" said another old man of medium stature with gray clothes and gray hair: "However, I think Xu Shao will be slightly higher!"

"......!" the Fire Tiger Dao Leader didn't say anything, frowning......

And at this time......

"Whew!" Wang Yan had already arrived in the ring, and a gray light from the Yunfeng Flying Boat also fell on the ring that day, only to see a tall, somewhat pale face, dressed in black, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a gloomy face......

"The competition begins!" Ling Daozi saw the two of them coming up, and said in a deep voice.

"Come on, Senior Brother Ye Thirteen!"

"Come on, Uncle Thirteen Ye!"

"Come on, Brother Xu Shao!"

"Come on! Uncle Xu Shao!"

Some of the disciples began to shout loudly that the monks who supported their mountain peaks were coming......

"I heard that you are advancing faster than us, it seems that you should have taken some elixir, right? I don't know how the supernatural powers are!" that Xu Shao said lightly to Ye Shisan, and said coldly: "However, you are definitely not my ......!"

didn't wait for Xu Shao's words to finish......

"Drink!" Ye Shisan roared angrily, the orange aura of his whole body vibrated out like a substance, and the air was buzzing with a big hand, and the earth spirit gold rod appeared in his hand, and his body moved violently, and the earth spirit gold rod in his hand turned into seven or eight zhang long, and the bowl mouth was thick, and a hurricane that entered the hurricane rolled and rushed towards Xu Shao, the speed was amazing......

"Boom, boom!" Ye Shisan's figure directly rushed to the front of Xu Shao a few feet, and with a big shock, the earth spirit golden rod swept towards Xu Shao fiercely, and the air was bombarded with countless orange light cracks......

made that Xu Shao's breathing a little uncomfortable......

"Damn! You're looking for death!" Xu Shao scolded angrily, a flash of light flashed in his hand, a burst of gray light flourished, and a gray light shield turned into a few zhang to protect Xu Shao's side, and at the same time, with a little finger, dozens of golden light flying swords flew out and shot towards Ye Shisan......

But!

"Bang!" A earth-shattering metal collision sounded, and the earth spirit golden rod in Ye Thirteen's hand slammed into the huge gray light shield, and the shield was actually bombarded and flew up, and a burst of gray light spiritual light collapsed and vibrated out, with a radius of seven or eight feet, and it was an amazing gray light and orange light hurricane swirling......

"Boom, whistle!" And those golden light swords, the speed was even more amazing, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of Ye Thirteen......

"Get out!" Ye Thirteen roared angrily, and the spiritual light in one hand suddenly burst out, roared angrily, and grabbed it with a big hand, and the Tugang shield shook out, blocking in front of him with a violent shock, and the Tugang shield instantly turned into several zhang big, sweeping out a piece of orange light......

"Boom!" A burst of golden orange light shook and flashed, and those golden swords were forcibly blocked and flew out, only to see the appearance of golden short swords as thin as cicada wings......

Follow!

"Drink, drink, drink!" Ye Thirteen roared angrily, picking up the huge earth spirit golden rod and instantly conjuring dozens of phantoms, and his body turned into seven or eight figures, and the orange light storm rushed up wildly, spinning the space within a radius of seven or eight zhang and constantly exploding......

"Bang bang! bang!" A piercing metal collision sounded, and Xu Shao could only rely on the gray light shield to defend, and at that time, the gray light shield could block Ye Shisan's amazing divine power and stormy attack.

"Bang!" An earth-shattering metal collision explosion erupted!

"Ahh......h

"Bang bang bang!" hit the ring seven or eight times in a row, flying out dozens of feet away...... (To be continued......)