"I've long heard that there is an alternative in the Medicine King Valley, who doesn't like to refine medicine, but likes to fight, and there are few opponents in a Heaven Splitting Halberd!

Medicine King Valley is originally a medicine refining sect, and no sect can match the refining of pills.

"Where, where, after the end of the school, how can you compare with a few Dao brothers!" Qi Ziyun said this, but his momentum did not decrease in the slightest.

"This kind of scene, I'm here to join in the fun!" As soon as Qi Ziyun's words fell, another momentum rose, and this momentum was extremely hot, making people feel like they had fallen into a fire pit.

"Five Elements Sect Fire Maniac?" Jian Wuchen asked affirmatively.

"It's down here, a few Taoist friends are fighting so hot, I can't help but come to join in the fun, don't blame you!" The momentum of the fire madness slammed into the sky on top of the momentum that was still competing with each other.

"Come on, I think you can't help it!" Qi Ziyun of the Medicine King Valley shouted loudly to the surroundings as he watched the momentum of the fire cloud rush over.

"As Daoist friends wish!" From the north of the competition platform, a momentum rose, this was extremely cold, this was the unique cold qi of the Corpse Refining Sect, that is, the corpse qi.

"Boom, boom, boom!boom!" When this momentum just rose, four equally powerful and abnormal momentum rose, and one of these four momentum was a little soft, but it was like a woman's momentum.

There is also a very special momentum, above this momentum, there is also a strong sword intent, and the momentum is condensed into a sword qi, which slammed into the momentum in the sky, and the remaining two are equally powerful, and they all collide with the momentum that is competing in the air.

"Senior brother!" As soon as Lu Yufeng appeared from this momentum, he recognized this person as the sword gentleman Qingyi among the three heroes and two immortals.

Lu Yufeng didn't expect that Qingyi only had the cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, and he actually had such a powerful momentum. What Lu Yufeng didn't know was that Qingyi had broken through to the late stage of Huayuan.

There are already ten momentum in the sky competing with each other, this is the top ten of this competition, ten consecutive wins, no defeat!

"Renjie! This is Renjie!" Lu Yufeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the momentum of these ten people is too strong, Lu Yufeng only recently comprehended the momentum from the trace of the wind seal, but what he didn't expect was that the current ten not only comprehended the momentum, but also became so powerful.

"Originally, I thought that if I met these people, even if I was defeated, I would not be defeated, but now it seems that the gap between myself and them is too big!" Lu Yufeng re-examined his strength.

What Lu Yufeng didn't know was that the three sects had never participated in the war, and they could also take the largest three meridians, but this time, the three sects sent people to participate in the competition, and they were also outstanding disciples of their own sects, so they attracted all the major sects to take out the most proud protégés of their own sects to participate in this war, otherwise, where would there be so many masters of the younger generation, this time, the major sects were afraid that they would send out the strongest. Just like the Yunyang Sect, didn't it come up with the most outstanding three heroes and two immortals?

The ten forces in the sky do not give in to each other, each holding one side, which can make some lowly people on the ground suffer, and many people are directly pressed to the ground and cannot move.

"Fellow Daoists, it doesn't make much sense to continue fighting, it's better for everyone to stop together!" Jian Wuchen, as the host, said loudly.

"Okay!" the other nine echoed.

"Okay, let's stop together!" As soon as Jian Wuchen's words fell, he saw that all ten momentum had receded, if it weren't for some disciples lying on the ground, it would be like the momentum competition just now had not happened.

Then, Lu Yufeng saw a man wrapped in a black robe, and a flash appeared on the test table.

After this person came up, in a few blinks of an eye, a few more people came up, these few people were no more, no less, just ten, the ten people who were competing for momentum just now, except for the green shirts, were all in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Transformation Yuan, and there were still a few people faintly showing some signs of breakthrough.

"It's really an honor to have the opportunity to have a discussion with all the Daoist brothers here, in the medicine king Gu Qi Ziyun!" A person holding a halberd stuck it on the ground, and first clenched his fists and said.

"Edgeworth, the sword is dustless. Jian Wuchen, as the host, spoke first after Qi Ziyun finished speaking.

"Heavenly Demon Sect, the demon has no phase. A man dressed in black spoke.

"Demon Monarch Palace, Golden Feather. "This person is dressed in a golden robe and wears a golden crown, he is worthy of being the prince of the Demon Monarch Palace, Lu Yufeng thought to himself.

"Tianshuimen, Yu Rou. "This is the only woman on the field, the one who was actually a little weak just now.

"Fu Zong, Ma Bo. "This person is a disciple of Fu Zong, wearing a Taoist robe, looking a little old-fashioned.

"Corpse Refining Sect, Wu Yang. "Although there is a yang character in the name, the person looks very cold.

"Five Elements Sect, fire madness. "This person is dressed very strangely, with red hair and red clothes.

"Dunjia Gate, there is no space. "The emptiness of Dunjiamen is very light, but Lu Yufeng has no good impression of Dunjiamen, first in the demon forest, he saw the disciples of Dunjiamen killing each other, and then encountered the disciples of this sect robbing, Lu Yufeng frowned when he heard Dunjiamen, after all, several disciples of Dunjiamen died in his own hands.

"Yunyang Sect, green shirt. Sword Gentleman Qingyi said lightly.

"Yunyang Sect, are you a disciple of Yunyang Sect?" Mo Wuxiang said with a surprised expression, he had already recognized that this was the last sword cultivator who emitted momentum just now, originally he thought that this sword cultivator was also a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, but the current situation was a big surprise to him. What surprised him even more was that the Yunyang Sect was generally a sect that was basically at the bottom, when did such an excellent disciple appear?

"Brother Sword, it seems that the way of the sword is not the only one in your Imperial Sword Sect. Mo Wuxiang said lightly to Jian Wuchen, he had already felt the cultivation of the green shirt from the momentum competition just now, but in the late stage of the transformation of the Yuan, but on the path of the sword, it had reached a certain height, and it could compete with their Transformation Yuan Great Perfection.

"I'm also happy, I have Brother Tsing Yi as my companion on the road of the sword, and I will not be lonely in the future, Brother Tsing Scar, when Jian Mou finds Brother Tsing Yi to learn in the future, please don't shirk Brother Tsing Yi!" Jian Wuchen said to Tsing Shirt with a smile on his face.

"Definitely, please show mercy to Brother Jian's subordinates then!" Qing Yi returned lightly, without any expression on his face, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Huh!huh!huh!" While the ten people were talking to each other, a few jade slips flew from somewhere, and they stopped steadily in the sky above the heads of the ten people, lined up in a row, just ten, and then a voice came, "There are ten jade slips here, each jade slip has a different number, each person breaks one, it is your own number, and then one to ten, two to nine, and so on, okay, let's start!" The voice seemed a little erratic, and I didn't know where it came from, so I couldn't detect it.

Ten people didn't move, they were all scanning the others with their eyes to see who was suitable for their opponents, although they all knew that this choice was full of randomness, but it was still good to choose their favorite opponent.

"Since you're all going to do it, let me do it first. Mo Wuxiang stretched out his hand and waved, and the edge condensed by the true yuan slashed at one of the jade slips, and the jade slips burst for a while, emitting a burst of smoke, and then the smoke slowly condensed into a big "one" character.