Fantasy: I Have An Elixir Garden

Chapter 241

The aura of this figure is erratic, like a killer hidden in the dark, faintly revealing a cold killing intent, cruel and bloodthirsty.

This breath is quite similar to the three Elder Ye Lang that Wan Che saw.

Is this person related to the three Elders?

As if he felt Wan Che’s gaze, the head shrouded in the black robe slowly lifted up, revealing a pair of pitch-black pupils, and a bloodthirsty red light flashed under his eyes.

This person’s breath was ethereal, like a dormant hunter, Wan Che could not sense his true strength, as if he had cultivated some secret technique to hide his strength.

He had never encountered such a situation before, and he secretly remembered this person in his heart. It seemed that this person was not simple.

“Junior Brother Wan, that guy is the disciple of the third Elder, ranked third on the Billboard, and his name is Gu Wuying. He is as fast as a ghost. He is good at assassination, concealment and tracking, and is extremely powerful.”

Feng Wuer looked at the lonely shadow shrouded in the black robe. The long and narrow phoenix eyes didn’t have the slightest sense of contempt. She had fought with the lonely shadow. Although she won in the end, it was not easy to win. It was just a gap. For a long time, his strength may be even more difficult.

Wan Che nodded slightly, Feng Wu’er’s strength he had seen, even she found it difficult, presumably this person is really not weak.

“Wow! People from the Dao League are here.”

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and the whole Baiyu Square suddenly became noisy.

At the end, a group of powerful figures wandered down and down. Judging from the number of people, there were more than two hundred people.

The head was a handsome man wearing a purple robe. He had high black hair and between the dragon and tiger’s steps. There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in his body, surrounded by a solid Taoist rhyme, and he looked extremely Bufan.

This person is the first Heavenly Dao body, and beside him, is a beautiful girl in a blue skirt, looks talented and nationalistic, although it is not as charming as Feng Wu’er, beautiful and heart-warming, but there is also Some pure breath.

This woman is Zuo Dieying who joined the spiritual courtyard with Wan Che, the Pearl of the Zuo Family, one of the four major families in Yuezhou, and the Baili Family is a family friend.

Her strength has reached the pinnacle of Yuangang realm, and she is not inferior to the many geniuses of the Dao League.

She enjoyed the envy of everyone’s gaze very much. Looking at the man with a chuckle on her face, her eyes gradually became obsessed.

Wan Che saw that the Dao League’s men and horses had several strengths that had reached the Void Realm, which made him sigh inwardly.

“The strength of this alliance is really not a boast.”

In addition to Bailidao, who ranked first, Yu Chihuang was ranked fifth, Bai Zeyu was ranked seventh, Xing Jia was ranked ninth, and even Bailichen, ranked twelfth, had reached the Void Realm in strength.

In the top ten of the list, the Dao League occupies a total of four people. You know, this is a full 36 peaks.

As for Lingzong, there was no one except Feng Wu’er who was in the Taixu realm. The gap between the first and the second was a world of difference.

“Ah…Is that the No. 1 Bailidao? So handsome.”

“Each time, the Dao League occupies part of the top ten spots, and it seems the same is true this time.”

“Of course, the overall strength of the Dao League is the strongest, even if it is the second-ranked Spirit Sect, there is a big difference, and there is no comparison at all.”

“This time, the most promising Geng Galaxy Cluster of the Spirit Sect has suddenly fallen, and the Spirit Sect’s second place, I am afraid that I will not be able to keep it.”

“Yes, except Feng Wu’er alone, the other disciples of the Lingzong are soft-footed shrimps, they are not able to withstand a single blow.”

…

Everyone talked a lot, secretly discussing the overall strength of the major forces. Now the loudest voice is still the Dao League, which is in full swing.

Shoo!

When everyone was talking about it, a few rays of light passed high in the sky, and a few huge lines descended on the competition square. It was the three Elders who were the highest in power in the Spirit Academy.

They stood on the highest stage of the mission square and looked at the audience. Below them, there were other Elders. Everyone’s aura was as strong as an abyss and unfathomable. They looked at the eager disciples on the square with calm eyes.

“Elders are here, look at it, that is the second emperor’s patron saint, Elder, the latest born in our spiritual house. I didn’t expect that she would also participate in this contest of luck for all peaks.”

“If it weren’t for two Elders, I guess Vulcan Sect must have hit the door.”

“Yeah, thanks to Elder.”

“In my opinion, the Vulcan Sect is nothing more than that.”

…

A group of disciples cheered and frantically, looking at the gentle and powerful Elder, full of awe and worship, this is the cultivator’s innate pursuit of awe for the strong.

Hearing the words of admiration and love from the many disciples present to the second Elder, the big Elder’s eyes gloomed down quickly, and his gaze swept over the indifferent Ouyang Yinuo with a slight sneer.

See how long you can be proud of!

If in the past, where did he go the most respected person? Unexpectedly, after the person in front of him broke through, he took away all his light and credit, and the bloodthirsty thoughts in his heart became firmer.

In addition to him, Nine Elder of the Vulcan Sect was also full of gloomy faces, looking at the disciple of the spiritual courtyard who disdaind the Vulcan Sect, his heart ignited with great anger.

Really think that a second Elder who just broke through the Emperor Realm can provoke me Vulcan Sect? Wouldn’t it be too hard to put the Vulcan Sect to put in one’s eyes?

Desperately suppressing the anger in my heart, a biting chill flashed under his eyes.

“Quiet!”

An old and loud voice spread throughout the square, the sound wave rang into the ears, with terrifying coercion, the entire competition square instantly quieted down.

A stream of light flew out from the high platform, and the clothes were fluttering.

This is a spirited old man. His gaze swept across the audience like a falcon, and he spoke again: “Ben Elder Wu Ting, this time the contest of luck for all peaks is hosted by Ben Elder.”

“After many Elder’s decisions in this contest, it is not only about the supply share of the Spiritual Vessel of the Spirit Academy. For the disciples who perform well, the Spirit Academy will donate various treasures and huge points. Please do your best to defeat the disciples present. Do all of your opponents to be on the list of the highest glory.”

boom!

“I will definitely be on the top of the list.”

“Whoever stops me, I will kill whoever!”

“Roar, my Qingtianzong will definitely get a share this time.”

…

As soon as Wu Ting Elder’s words fell, the audience suddenly boiled, and a strong fighting spirit rose to the sky, colliding and friction, and even Wan Che’s heart was ups and downs.

What a blessing to be able to fight against many Tianjiao?

Wu Ting Elder was very satisfied with the reaction of the disciples present. He slightly nodded, and after looking at the big Elder on the high platform blindly, he said loudly again: “With the unanimous consent of Elder of the Lingyuan Academy, the rules of this competition have changed. .”

“The Spirit Academy decides to draw 30% of the underground spiritual veins to 36 spiritual peaks, and the remaining 70% is determined by the ranking and number of major power groups on the wind and cloud list.”

“Wow! Is this true? Unconditionally draw 30% of Spirit Power for equal distribution?”

Some weak power groups seem to have heard unbelievable news, because even if 30% of Spirit Power is divided into 36 points, that is a huge amount. You should know that some weak power groups, they are in the competition, If no one can squeeze into the top 100, there will be less than the slightest Spirit Power transmission.

With more than 3,000 disciples in the inner courtyard of Fengyun Lingyuan, it is not an easy task to rank in the top 100.

“This competition is divided into three rounds. In the first round, the thirty-six peaks battled, and the last 100 people who remained were promoted to the next round.”

Wu Ting As soon as Elder’s words fell, the faces of all the disciples in the field changed drastically.