Hearing Wu Fengyun's words, several other people focused their eyes on him. ~Top Novel,

However, everyone has a different opinion of Wu Fengyun, some people have a hint of jealousy in their eyes, some people have trust in their eyes, and there is even one person who looks at Wu Fengyun with endless murderous intent in his eyes.

"Let's do it together," Zhao Xi smiled, as if he was noncommittal, "Then the group of monks below can sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

The blue light gauze turned slightly, quite like a fairy who thought it was going down to earth.

It's just that Zhao Xi's cultivation is no longer the Eight Stars of the Spirit Sea, but the same as Xiao Changkong and Wu Fengyun, the peak realm of the Spirit Sea.

The meteor hammer appeared in front of everyone's eyes, emitting bursts of red flames, Zhao Long appeared from behind him, smiled and nodded,

"My sister is right, how can you let this group of wastes stand by?"

There was a thick disdain in the tone, and a hint of indifference.

The other sect Spirit Sea peak disciples frowned, as if they were dissatisfied with Zhao Long and Zhao Xi's words.

Most of the people below are sect disciples, and if they stay, it will be of great benefit to their sect.

But the words of the Zhao Long brothers and sisters were obviously telling them that they wanted to join forces, and they could, but they had to drive away all the disciples below.

Of course, it is naturally impossible for these disciples at the peak of the Spirit Sea to be all sect disciples except for the Zhao brothers and sisters.

And those Linghai peak disciples from the family naturally agreed with the Zhao brothers and sisters.

"We can't let these people take advantage of them for nothing!"

The first to respond to the Zhao siblings was a woman, dressed in a pink light veil, exuding a little indifference.

If you look closely, you will see that there is a breeze blowing around her, as if this woman is a natural wind spirit.

The wind attribute is not in the five elements, and the destructive power is not as good as the thunder attribute, but it is also not comparable to the ordinary five elements, because he has an advantage that even the thunder attribute is difficult to match.

Speed, as a mutation attribute, the speed of the wind attribute can be said to be the fastest in the world!

"Sister Xiao Ling," Zhao Xi saw the girl who appeared, with a slight smile on his face, "I didn't expect you to come too." ”

They were in the middle of a scuffle just now, so none of these monks at the peak of the Spirit Sea realm knew who the other party was!

At this time, everyone calmed down and discussed how to deal with the Blood Qilin, and naturally they were able to recognize some familiar people.

"Sister Zhao Xi, I didn't expect you to also break through to the peak realm of the Spirit Sea," Xiao Ling looked at Zhao Xi and smiled, "It seems that you two brothers and sisters have gained a lot this time." ”

"I think so too!"

The other three disciples from the Xiuzhen family also nodded, expressing their agreement with the Zhao siblings' statement.

There were a total of nine Linghai peak realm cultivators on the scene, and five of them were scattered cultivators, so even if Wu Fengyun wanted to oppose it, he couldn't do it.

Otherwise, once the powerhouses from the Xiuzhen family strike, they wouldn't want to defeat this blood qilin.

"Okay, I agree with you,"

Several disciples of the Linghai Peak Sect glanced at each other, and still agreed with the ideas of these disciples of the Cultivation Family.

"Each of us can leave five disciples behind!"

The other three Linghai peak disciples from the major sects nodded, agreeing with Wu Fengyun's suggestion.

"Three, this is our bottom line!"

Zhao Xi smiled and erected his tender fingers.

If there are three, they can also pick out a few good disciples from their major families, but if there are more, the elites of the major families will not be as good as the major sects.

Moreover, it is obvious that among the five disciples of the family, Zhao Xi is also good at negotiating, so the other Linghai peak disciples all have a kind of appearance of Zhao Xi as the main one.

Wu Fengyun gritted his teeth, extremely unwilling in his heart,

"If Smile is here, how can we be forced to this point. ”

Yes, if Xiao Changkong was here, the disciples of their four sects would definitely have an advantage!

But in front of him, Xiao Changkong didn't know where to hide.

Therefore, even if Wu Fengyun wants to seize the initiative, he has no weight.

"Four, no less!"

Zhao Xi looked at Wu Fengyun gritting his teeth, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

She knew that Wu Fengyun's patience had reached its limit. If you talk about it now, the negotiation between the two will really be over.

This was a situation that neither side wanted to see, so she still chose to compromise, after all, what was behind the Dragon Domain was what they really wanted.

"Okay, four!"

Hearing Zhao Xi nod, several other family disciples also nodded slightly, expressing their agreement.

In their eyes, the fewer sect disciples they were, the better, after all, not many disciples of the family entered the Canglong Trial.

And by now, the four great families have basically not been able to make up twenty elites.

The five family disciples drew five monks from their own family and followed them into the next level.

Seeing that the major families had chosen their own disciples, the other monks felt a little sad and regretful!

It seems that he regrets that he didn't work hard to cultivate at the beginning, and he seems to regret that he didn't have a good background.

But in any case, their complaints have no effect, the cultivation realm is a natural law of the jungle and will not change.

"Now, all of you, leave!"

Wu Fengyun's voice was very strong, obviously using spiritual power, and it seemed to carry an irresistible aura.

"Why? Could it be that this dragon trial is one of you?"

A scholar dressed in a pale white Confucian robe appeared in the eyes of everyone.

A bamboo fan in his hand shook gently, looking extraordinarily chic.

Easy scholar Yi crazy song!

A scholar, dual-purpose Qiankun, three into the martial arts, five years old to learn the scriptures!

That's him!

"Scholar Xiaoyao," Wu Fengyun frowned slightly, obviously, none of them expected that there would be other scattered cultivation geniuses in it.

It stands to reason that this is opened by the major sects of the Qinglong Domain, and there should be no scattered cultivation, but the situation in front of him has greatly surprised people's discussions.

"It's down there," Yi Madge looked polite, "I don't know if I can stay!"

When the scholar said this, a flash of inspiration flashed on his body, and the ground under his feet cracked.

After this crack appeared, it did not dissipate immediately, but flew directly towards the dancing wind cloud!

This blow, on the surface, is a proof of his strength, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is a threat.

If you deprive me of continuing to participate in the Dragon Trial, then we will fight a duel.

Wu Fengyun looked at the crack flying towards him, his brows furrowed slightly, "Carving insect skills!"

Although Wu Fengyun said this, the Fengyun Sword in his hand directly shattered the spiritual power emanating from the ground, breaking the attack of the free scholar.

"Then, I can be qualified to stay!"

Wu Fengyun didn't speak, but looked at the other eight Spirit Sea Peak disciples, at this moment, they were the adjudicators.

If they all agree to Yi Crazy Song staying, it is useless for Wu Fengyun to oppose it.

Although the Easy Scholar only has the strength of the Eight Stars of the Spirit Sea, just by the blow he revealed just now, it can be seen that the Easy Scholar is no worse than the Spirit Sea peak monks present.

However, will they really willingly let the scholars stay?

The answer is no, but even if they don't want the scholars to stay, what can they do?

Fighting against the scholars together, this is simply a joke, a group of powerhouses at the peak realm of the Spirit Sea against a monk of the Eight Stars of the Spirit Sea.

They asked themselves if they couldn't afford to lose this person, even if the Easy Scholar had a strength comparable to that of a Linghai Peak Realm cultivator.

"Accept my blow," Wu Fengyun discussed with several other Spirit Sea Peak Realm powerhouses, and glanced at Yi Langge lightly, "If you can withstand it, then, you will stay!"

"Good!"

Yi Crazy Ge heard the sound of Wu Fengyun and nodded, but the solemnity of his brows made his previous face not look a little relaxed.

After all, Wu Fengyun was still one of the two great geniuses among the low-level cultivators, and even if they were casual cultivators, they couldn't deny this.

"The sword moves the storm!"

The whole person of Wu Fengyun turned into a streamer, and the surrounding metallic light was integrated into the Fengyun Sword, making the Fengyun Sword extraordinarily gorgeous.

The fluctuations of spiritual power in the surrounding sky began to change, with a hint of a chilling aura, making people dare not look directly.

Yi Yange's face changed, he didn't expect Wu Fengyun to use his own trick as soon as he made a move.

"Easy Fan!"

The name "Scholar of Freedom" is not for nothing!

And in the face of Wu Fengyun's strongest blow, Yi Crazy Song also had to use his greatest ability to resist, otherwise it would only be a dead end.

After all, the powerhouses of the Spirit Sea Peak Realm present would not be like leaving too many competitors behind.

As soon as the fan moved, the surrounding wind attribute spiritual power quickly condensed with a trace of indifference around Yi Langge, forming a wind screen to protect Yi Yangge's safety.

This is a duel between Wu Fengyun and Yi Madge, but it can also be used as a duel between sect disciples and loose cultivators.

Some of the Eight Stars of the Spirit Sea felt the tremendous coercion coming from the field, and their faces changed, "Hurry up and defend!"

This was the only thought in their hearts, a little aura formed a protective shield of various colors to resist the remnants of the sword movement of the dancing wind and clouds.

"Bang!"

A huge roar sounded in the field, and a little dust appeared in the surrounding air, making it impossible to see the situation at the scene.

"Could it be that Yi Crazy Song is dead!"

Some of the Spirit Sea Eight-Star Cultivators who were injured by the aftermath of the sword movement wind and clouds secretly thought in their hearts.

"Is it really that easy to solve?"

Zhao Xi looked at the white smoke in the field and asked secretly in his heart.

But I don't know why, even she herself doesn't believe this feeling.

All of them held their breath and stared at the field without blinking.

As long as the smoke and dust clear, you will know the result of this competition.

"Ahem!"

Before the smoke and dust cleared, everyone heard a faint cough coming from the field.

They knew that in this competition, Yi Wild Song had won, and he had obtained the qualification to continue to participate in the Canglong Trial.