Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 156 The Four Great Sects Gather (Part Three) (Please collect, reward, and recommend)
"Seven-colored fire pattern?"

Elder Yang's eyes showed a bit of dullness. Seeing Elder Yang's expression, the red-haired elder laughed loudly.

"This is the leader of our Zhuyan Sect's Holy Land Trial, named Yanxuan."

"Xuanyan, I haven't come to meet Elder Yang, I have met all the disciples of Wusheng Academy."

When the red-haired elder mentioned Yanxuan's name, there was a hint of pride in his words.

Yanxuan strode out from behind the red-haired elder, and said flatly.

"Yanxuan met Elder Yang."

As for the disciples of Wu Sheng Academy, after Yan Xuan glanced around, there was a bit of disdain in his eyes, and he didn't speak at all.

"Yanxuan, it's actually him."

"So arrogant!"

"This guy is Yanxuan who is known as the next generation of gods in the Zhuyan Sect?"

"Seven-colored fire pattern, this guy's talent is terrifying to the extreme. According to legend, the ancestor of the Zhuyan Sect has the blood of the ancient Huang clan. Since this guy has awakened the most powerful seven-colored fire pattern!"

Many disciples of Wusheng Academy, upon hearing the name Yanxuan, also thought of some rumors about him.

In Wusheng Kingdom, apart from Wusheng Academy, there are also quite a few talents from the other four sects.

Yan Xuan, who looked extremely cold and arrogant in front of him, was a genius that had been passed down for a long time in the Zhuyan Sect. At the age of less than 20 years old, his strength had already reached the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, and he was definitely a genius among geniuses.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yan, are you here already?"

Above the sky, there was another extremely hearty voice, and then a gust of wind suddenly swept in.

In the gust of wind, one after another figures fell from it, and a middle-aged man who was the leader came out with a big smile.

"Wind dwelling technique."

"The disciples of the Fengshen Sect have also come."

Behind that Feng Qishu, there were fifteen disciples of the Fengshen Sect, who came together.

These Fengshen sect disciples all came to Yufeng, and the most powerful one in Fengshen sect is the technique of Yufeng.

The strength of these Fengshenzong disciples is not even weaker than the inner disciples of Wusheng Academy.

"In the Kingdom of Wusheng, although Wusheng Academy is known as the number one force, but now it seems that the disciples of the four major sects are no weaker than Wusheng Academy."

Chu Fengmian thought to himself.

Whether it was Yanxuan just now or the disciples of Fengshenzong, Chu Fengmian could feel the extraordinaryness of each of them.

Especially the young man standing behind Feng Qishu is extremely powerful.

Like Xuanyan, he also has the strength of the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, especially Chu Fengmian can feel that the strength of this young man is still hidden. His true strength may be enough to reach the Yufeng Realm.

The young man stepped forward and spoke.

"Fengshenzong, Feng Shaoqing, I have met all the elders, all senior brothers and sisters."

Feng Shaoqing opened his mouth, his words were not as cold and arrogant as Yan Xuan, but Chu Fengmian could also see that when Feng Shaoqing opened his mouth, he also didn't put other people in the room in his eyes.

These geniuses have always been extremely proud, how can they not be a little arrogant.

Especially among the generation of inner disciples of Wusheng Academy, the one with the highest state is only at the sixth level of the Divine Sea Realm, so how can he catch his eyes.

"It turns out that he is Feng Shaoqing."

"Although the appearance is ordinary, the strength of this Feng Shaoqing is no longer inferior to Yanxuan."

"The four major sects have developed rapidly in the past ten years. Today's disciples are already able to compete with Wusheng Academy, and even surpass Wusheng Academy in this session!"

Seeing Feng Shaoqing's indifferent eyes, the disciples of Wusheng Academy were all furious, but none of them dared to speak out.

dare not.

Among the people present, no one could be the opponent of Feng Shaoqing.

If you don't have the strength to force yourself to stand out, that would be stupid.

"This Yanxuan, Feng Shaoqing, should be the genius king of the Zhuyan Sect, the Fengshen Sect. I don't know who is the person from Sanxian Island and Hanxue Pavilion?"

Seeing Xuanyan, Feng Shaoqing and the two of them, Chu Fengmian's still heart was filled with fighting spirit.

These two people are Chu Fengmian's strong enemies, they are Chu Fengmian's strong opponents, it seems that this Holy Land trial is not as simple as Chu Fengmian imagined.

"boom!"

While everyone was still talking, a loud noise suddenly sounded.

In the space not far away, it was forcibly torn open a crack and turned into a gate.

"The Gate of Immortal Mystery!"

"It's the weapon of the Sanxian Island Formation Sect! The Immortal Profound Gate that can break through space!"

This gate broke through the space and suddenly appeared, and countless disciples walked out of it.

"Disciple of Sanxian Island!"

This Sanxian Island can be regarded as the most mysterious one among the four major sects. It is said that no one knows the location of the sect of Sanxian Island.

The disciples of Sanxian Island, who want to enter and exit the sect, all come across the space through the weapon of the formation sect of Sanxian Island, the Gate of Immortal Mystery.

So there are also rumors that the strength of Sanxian Island is even stronger than that of Wusheng Academy.

"You guys have been waiting for a long time."

A man led the way out of the Immortal Profound Gate. Behind the man were all Sanxian Island disciples dressed in white.

The Sanxian Island disciples have always been extremely indifferent and do not like to fight, even the leader man has an extremely calm expression, and only after he glanced at them did he say hello.

"So it's Island Master Fang."

Elder Red Hair, Elder Yang, and Feng Qishu all looked over and saluted.

"It's actually the owner of Sanxian Island, Fang Xiandao."

"It seems that Sanxian Island also attaches great importance to this holy land trial."

Countless voices of discussion, this Fang Xiandao, is a figure of the same level as the dean of Wusheng College, when everyone sees it, they are naturally extremely shocked and excited.

Chu Fengmian could also tell that Fang Xiandao's overall strength was extremely terrifying, enough to surpass Chen Lao, a terrifying existence who had already stepped into the realm of divine power with half of his feet.

Half-step saint, here is the name for such a powerful warrior.

Although they have not yet become saints, they are far beyond the peak of Yufengjing, and they are called half-step saints.

"Go, say hello and go."

Fang Xiandao looked at a young man behind him, and said calmly.

"Yes."

The man stepped forward and said.

"Fang Xiandao's disciple, Fang Xuanji, has met all the elders, senior brothers and sisters."

Fang Xuanji glanced at the crowd with a fist, but there was still no fluctuation in her eyes.

It's not about pretending, it's about not caring.

This disciple of Fang Xiandao only pursues martial arts, as for everything else, he has never cared about it.

"Fang Xuanji, it's a name I've never heard of before, but this imposing manner is no weaker than Yanxuan and Feng Shaoqing."

"Are there actually so many monstrous geniuses in this session?"

(End of this chapter)