The elders of the two pavilions quickly passed a resolution and unanimously approved Luo Chuan's worship into the Great Annihilation Peak.

An elder of the Scripture Pavilion entered the main hall, and it didn't take long for him to walk out with a serious face while holding a wooden box.

Offering incense, praying, praying, vows, and taking oaths.

Under the guidance of Elder Duan, Luo Chuan completed the procedure of worshipping the main peak.

At this time, dusk is over, and it is getting late. The bright moon spreads a layer of frost between the clouds in the sky, and the moonlight is like water, falling from the sky and slowly sprinkling the Yandao arena.

The Demon Sweeper cast a spell to break the seal on the wooden box.

The wooden box was opened, and the smell of ancient air accompanied by the smell of dust came to his face, and Luo Chuan saw the seal and copper crown lying in the box.

"Wearing the Great Annihilation Crown, you are the first disciple of the Great Annihilation Peak to come out of the main mountain in the past thousand years. However, now that the Great Annihilation Peak and the Void Mountain Realm have no contact with each other, you are only a nominal disciple of the Great Annihilation Peak. Boy, we can only help you get here, and the next road is up to you. ”

The sound of the demon master sounded in his ears.

Luo Chuan raised his eyes and looked, the demon master looked at his nose and nose and mouth, and his face was expressionless.

Wiping the dust and tying up his long hair, Luo Chuan put on the Great Extinction Crown.

The crown body made of bronze is engraved with mountains, seas and nebulae, revealing a majestic atmosphere and a trace of simplicity, which is not possessed by the Dao crowns of the other Seven Peaks disciples.

Hanging the seal on his waist again, from today onwards, Luo Chuan was officially promoted to the disciple of the main peak of the Void Mountain Realm.

All kinds of eyes shot at Luo Chuan, the inner disciples were jealous and dissatisfied, and the main peak disciples were disdainful. Gradually, there were some muffled complaints in the crowd.

"A waste who can't pass on fire can actually become a disciple of the main peak. ”

"There are two pavilion elders covered with it, you can simply ignore the rules and become a disciple of the main peak casually. ”

"Hmph, I look down on such a privileged class the most, why?"

"Alas, what are you worried about, he can be able to cross for a while, and he can be able to cross for a lifetime? It won't be long before we all succeed in spreading the fire and establishing the Yellow Court, and he won't be trampled on by us!"

Elder Duan coughed heavily, his cold gaze swept across the crowd, and several of the disciples who complained stuck out their tongues and buried their heads in silence.

People can stop talking, but people are unconvinced.

In the night, more and more resentment rose from the crowd and poured towards Luo Chuan.

Elder Duan glanced at Luo Chuan worriedly, only to see Luo Chuan playing with his waist card, his face was not different, and he was completely unconscious.

So, continue to group people. Those who are named will go to their respective elders and receive the wooden plaques for the competition. The Demon Master said, his eyes fell to the Yandao Arena: "It's not early, the inner and outer disciples, go back." ”

The disciples of the inner and outer gates turned around in a daze, and at this moment, a voice sounded in the crowd: "Elder, I have something to ask for. ”

The demon frowned, his cold gaze locked on the person on the west side of the square, and became soft: "Fang Jie, it's you." What's the matter?"

The inner disciple pushed through the crowd and walked out, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. He glanced at Luo Chuan lightly, and then bowed to the Demon Master Taiyi to the end: "Elder, according to the rules, no matter what kind of record the newly promoted main peak disciples have had in the past, they are all ranked first. ”

"Yes. The Demon Swinger stared at the boy too much, and the previous softness gradually faded.

The young man raised his head and smiled: "According to the rules, the top three inner disciples can challenge the bottom three disciples of the main peak at any time." Whoever wins, gets the rights of the other party.

The Demon Swinger's expression returned to coldness: "And then?"

"The disciple is not talented, he happens to be the third in the inner gate, and he hopes to challenge Senior Brother Luo. The boy smiled.

When the words fell, the Yandao arena was silent at first, and then burst into a sky-high cheer!

"Senior Brother Fang Jie, what a good job!"

"Senior brother him!"

"Haha, after the senior brother wins, you can replace him in the autumn competition. ”

The one-sided scene is not that the inner disciple named Fang Jie is too good, but that Luo Chuan is really unpopular.

"Fang Jie, you kid jumped fast and stole the limelight from the master. The bald boy walked out, he was the same age as Fang Jie, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

"The second in the inner door, Wang Cheng, hopes to challenge Senior Brother Luo. ”

Wang Cheng's appearance made the teenagers in the Yandao arena even more excited, cheering and cheering. An arrogant aura spread from the bald boy, and on the second floor of the main hall, some of the main peak disciples changed color slightly.

"Oh, Senior Brother Wang Cheng's skill has actually reached the point of Great Perfection, which is enough to challenge the level. Xiang Shaoyu nodded slightly, and said to the junior brother beside him: "Wait a while, you go to Wang Cheng, promise some benefits, and ask him if he has any intention of coming to our Cuizhu Peak to develop." ”

At this moment, there was another uproar in the crowd, several times louder than when Wang Cheng appeared.

On the second floor of the main hall, Liliang, the backbone of the disciples of the seven main peaks, looked over one after another. Except for the four leading figures of Luo Fei, Huo Jun, Yan Daoming, and Lu Boya, as well as the leaders of the main peak like Xiang Shaoyu, the rest of the main peak disciples all looked solemn.

In the night, a young man in a black robe walked out slowly.

His age seems to be two years older than Fang Jie and Wang Chengcheng, but he is not more than twenty. A storm-like aura swept through the Yandao Arena, and the killing aura flowed out, and every disciple in the arena only felt their scalps tingle and their heartbeats accelerated. And including the Demon Swinger Master Tai and Elder Duan, the eyes of the elders of the two pavilions looking at the young man were also very kind and soft.

"This kid's murderous aura is approaching you. Lu Boya said towards Yan Daoming.

"The ninth general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yang Jiazi, once he waits for him to spread the fire and establish the Huang Court, I am afraid that his ranking will soon be able to enter the top twenty, or even higher. Yan Daoming smiled lightly.

"He, I'm sure of Purple Pole Peak. Luo Fei said concisely and lightly.

"Not necessarily. Huo Jun said with a cold face.

"Do you think that if he likes to wear black clothes, he will go to your Black Dragon Peak?" Luo Fei said a cold joke, his eyes returned to the Yandao Arena, and he shook his head: "That's it, let's watch the play first." Yang Liehu once defeated two disciples at the bottom of the main peak with one enemy and two enemies. Huo Jun, Boya, that Luo Chuan you admire, can he have this ability now?"

Luo Fei deliberately accentuated the word "now", Huo Jun did not speak, and Lu Boya was also silent.

"I, the first in the inner door, Yang Liehu, challenge Senior Brother Luo. ”

After the black-robed young man finished speaking, he glanced to the sides: "You stand down." ”

Fang Jie smiled bitterly: "Brother Tiger, why do you bother, it's enough for me to go up." ”

Wang Cheng, who was very arrogant before, also showed a pitiful look: "Yes, boss, if you make a move, won't there be no suspense at all." ”

The vast majority of the disciples were shocked again!

The two or three inner disciples actually surrendered to Yang Liehu at the same time. This is rare in the history of the Void Mountain Realm, which is enough to show how terrifying Yang Liehu is.

"Shut up. Yang Liehu said coldly, he stepped forward slowly, and looked at Luo Chuan: "I respect you for being a genius and unstoppable." Unfortunately, things are impermanent. In today's battle, I will put an end to your former glory with my own hands. ”

The birds were silent, and Yang Liehu was full of fighting spirit and dominated the audience.

One is a falling genius, the other is a rising genius, and the battle that is about to start between the two has attracted everyone's attention.

Even the Demon Swinger and Elder Duan were secretly concerned.

The reason why they helped Luo Chuan was because of the guilt in their hearts and they wanted to make some compensation. But as witnesses of Luochuan's glorious miracle, they didn't have a trace of expectation, looking forward to the miracle again.

As everyone watched, Luo Chuan finally raised his head and spit out two words: "Boring." ”

The uproar sounded, and the piercing laughter of "cowards" and "cowards" came and went. Demon Swinger Tai and Elder Duan were secretly disappointed.

Luo Feiwan smiled, and just wanted to say something, but at this moment, he raised his eyebrows, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face. Not only him, but the other three leading disciples, Huo Jun, Yan Daoming, and Lu Boya frowned at the same time, with solemn expressions.

The night is dark, the moon is cold, and the wind is high.

The handsome fair-skinned tall boy walked out of the depths of the night, and until he appeared in the Daoyan Arena, not many people noticed his arrival.

"The last disciple of the outer gate, Lu Ping, please fight Senior Brother Yang. ”

Fang Jie and Wang Cheng frowned at the same time, and quickly turned to stare at Lu Ping, they were young and vigorous but lacked the city government, and they did not hide the surprise on their faces.

Looking Lu Ping up and down, Fang Jie smiled contemptuously: "I haven't heard of it, I haven't seen it, it seems that it is really the last disciple of the outer sect." According to the rules, only the top three disciples of the outer gate are eligible to challenge the inner disciples, and they can only challenge the bottom three of the inner door. You obviously don't have that qualification. ”

"I remember there was one more rule. Wang Xiazi came out of nowhere: "There can be no challenge between the inner and outer gates, but if the challenger loses, he must withdraw from the mountain gate and remove the identity of a disciple of the empty mountain realm." ”

"It's not good for you to challenge anyone, but you challenge Brother Yang. Are you so bad in your brain?" Wang Cheng pointed to his bare head, looked at Lu Ping, and sneered.

Lu Ping didn't pay attention to Fang Jie and Wang Cheng, and looked directly at Yang Liehu, his face was cold, and his eyes were full of disdain: "You, do you dare to fight?"

Yang Liehu was stunned and smiled dumbly: "Boring." ”

As soon as his voice fell, Lu Ping disappeared from his field of vision.

In the darkness of the night, a hurricane rolled up. It was like an evil Jiao, and the remaining strength swept away, and it actually blew the robes of more than a thousand disciples present!

In the hurricane, Lu Ping was as cold as frost. He endured it for more than half a month, and today he finally can't bear it anymore.

Fang Jie and Wang Cheng were stunned, and suddenly reacted, their original contempt was swept away, and they were extremely cautious. Feeling the huge threat that suddenly came, Fang Jie and Wang Cheng left and right, stubbornly intercepted Lu Ping, who was so fast that there was only a phantom left.

Quickly fighting, the three of them did not have any extra movements.

Bang!

In the dark night, none of the inner disciples could see the traces of Lu Ping's move, Fang Jie's arms were broken and flew out, and Wang Cheng was thrown high with a mouth full of blood.

In an instant, Lu Ping defeated Fang Ring first, and then defeated Wang Cheng, using the most ordinary and ordinary martial arts. One move, one style, one board and one eye, between the square and the circle, but it can't be controlled!

In the Yandao arena in the night, there seemed to be a fierce Jiao roaring, and in a blink of an eye, it had pounced in front of Yang Liehu.

The inner and outer disciples were terrified, the main peak disciples' expressions were extremely solemn, and the elders' eyes lit up together.