The Great Feng Dynasty melted the mountains, and every five or six years, the disciples of the four major sects would be tested here. This was already a tradition of the four major sects.
The Shaoyang Sect, the Great Fenghuang Palace, and the Qijue Sect arrived one after another, and only waited for the arrival of the Lingyan Sect before the trial could begin. However, during the short wait, the disciples of the Shaoyang Sect attacked the Qijue Sect. The two sects had a long-standing grudge, and the situation instantly became tense.
"Hahahaha, kid, what are you trying to explain? Do you think it's a pity that the Shaoyang Sect didn't let you join? The Shaoyang Sect has a lot of trash like you at the seventh level of the Lingyuan Realm!" Yin Shaoyou said sarcastically. .
At this time, Qian Chunqiu, the leader of the Shaoyang Sect, narrowed his eyes and seemed a little dissatisfied. As the leader of a sect, he certainly had more to consider. After all, Yu Wenlei looks like he is only in his twenties. The fact that he can reach the seventh level of the Lingyuan Realm at this age shows his talent. However, because of Li Yushan, he gave up a good young man to the Qijue Sect!
"Trash? It's just you? Shaoyang Sect really doesn't have any good stuff. You can get a glimpse of virtue from Li Yushan! I'm standing here. You can choose to come up one by one, or ten of them together." Yu Wenlei responded lightly, His words were full of disdain.
"this……"
No one seemed to react, and the situation was strangely silent for a moment. These words were not arrogant, and even the people of Qijue Sect felt that Yu Wenlei was a bit exaggerated.
"Boy...what did you say?" Yin Shaoyou thought he heard wrongly.
"Do you want me to repeat it again?" Yu Wenlei's eyelids twitched, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.
Hearing this, Yin Shaoyou was really angry, and his face instantly felt hot. He wanted to kill Yu Wenlei with thunder immediately, but for the sake of face, he still held back.
"Pan Yu, come on! Kill that kid within ten moves!"
Yin Shaoyou turned his head and ordered, "Pan Yu is ranked last among the top ten disciples of Shaoyang Sect. He has a peak cultivation level of the eighth level of Lingyuan Realm, but his spiritual power is extremely condensed. It is more than enough to deal with a boy of seventh level of Lingyuan Realm."
"Okay, leave it to me."
Pan Yu had a cold face and a medium build. He casually walked up to Yu Wenlei, crossed his hands on his chest, and held a three-foot dagger in his arms.
"Boy, being arrogant when you have the strength is called skill, but being arrogant without strength is an idiot." Pan Yu said calmly.
Yu Wenlei smiled and shook his head. He also felt that he was a bit arrogant, but it was rare...
"Pan Yu, you better go back, don't embarrass yourself!" At this time, Zhan Yan from the Qijue Sect said coldly, he really did it for Pan Yu's good, and besides, he didn't want Yu Wenlei to be in the limelight.
However, Pan Yu obviously did not accept his favor. He took the lead and planned to make a quick decision. With a bang, Pan Yu suddenly moved his sword forward, his spiritual power shook, and the sheath of the three-foot dagger shot out quickly.
call out!
Pan Yu's scabbard came quickly through the air, and was about to hit Yu Wenlei. At this moment, an invisible force appeared in front of Yu Wenlei's eyes. The scabbard actually stopped out of thin air, just a few feet away from his eyebrows. !
"Soul skill, death coil!"
Where the scabbard is suspended, the space is vaguely twisted like a spiral. For ten days in seclusion in the sect, Yu Wenlei spent most of his time pondering this soul skill. However, he has made considerable progress and is considered a beginner. Nowadays, Death Coil barely has the power of the eighth level of Lingyuan Realm.
"This is... mental power!" Pan Yu was suddenly shocked. Although this attack only had 30% of his strength, it was resolved so lightly. Yu Wenlei's method made him put aside his contempt.
"First Level Soul Realm!" Qian Chunqiu's heart skipped a beat. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that Yu Wenlei's spiritual power was cultivated. Although he used it rather clumsily, it was indeed the First Level Soul Realm! He was secretly annoyed and wished he could return to Shaoyang Sect immediately and kill Li Yushan...
It is foreseeable that after the trial is over, Li Yushan will most likely be severely punished by Qian Chunqiu. With Qian Chunqiu's temper, maybe Li Yushan won't even understand what mistake he made on that day...
Snapped……
Yu Wenlei released his mental power, the scabbard fell to the ground, and then the death coil attacked Pan Yu! Under the faint fluctuation, Pan Yu immediately felt a trace of restraint. He used his spiritual power to resist, gritted his teeth and broke free from the restraint!
"The power is still not enough..." Yu Wenlei thought to himself. After all, Pan Yu has the ninth level of Lingyuan realm combat power. Death Coil can't do anything to him, but it can slightly limit his speed.
Whoosh!
Yu Wen Lei mysteriously disappeared from the spot, and struck Pan Yu on the back of the neck with his palm. The method was so smooth that more than half of the people present could not keep up with Yu Wen Lei's speed, and Pan Yu had collapsed to the ground and passed out.
Hiss... Pan Yu was defeated. People in the Shaoyang Sect were either shocked or gloomy, especially Yin Shaoyou. Just now, he boasted about Haikou and expected Pan Yu to defeat Yu Wenlei with ten moves. But the fact is that Pan Yu didn't even hit him with one move. None took it.
The people in the Great Fenghuang Palace looked at Yuwen Lei with the same surprise, and the two young men in front had a hint of fighting spirit. Feng Zhi, on the other hand, was thoughtful. The elders of the Great Fenghuang Palace and the Shaoyang Sect secretly realized that this year's Qijue Sect's trial lineup was much stronger than before...
"Hey... what an idiot." Zhan Yan cursed unhappily. He had already warned him verbally. The idiot from the Shaoyang Sect didn't know how to appreciate it. In this case, he could guess with his eyes closed that Yu Wenlei was going to be in the limelight again... …
After killing Pan Yu with one move, Yu Wenlei looked directly at Yin Shaoyou with no intention of giving up.
"Isn't he joking? He really wants to challenge ten people..." Thinking of this, the disciples of the three sects almost shook their heads and couldn't believe this guess.
Yin Shaoyou was filled with anger and smiled evilly, obviously he was really angry. However, just as he raised one foot, an eagle cry came from the sky!
"It's Lingyan Sect!"
Yu Wenlei was also slightly curious and looked into the distance. It was a giant eagle that was slightly larger than the Blue-Eyed Owl. It was vaguely carrying more than twenty people on its back. Lingyan Sect, as the first sect of the great seal, had always had twenty places during trials.
The giant eagle landed in the blink of an eye, setting off a gust of wind pressure, and Yu Wenlei's robes rustled. Seeing this, he also returned behind Hua Qingyun. Since the people from the Lingyan Sect are here, he will put aside his grudge with Li Yushan first, but One day, he will go to Li Yushan.
"Palace Master, Sect Master Qian, Sect Master Hua, are you okay..." Among the several old men headed by Lingyan Sect, one of them is dressed in plain clothes and has an immortal spirit. He is the only strong Spirit King among them.
"It turns out that Elder Zhong is leading the team this time. Please give my regards to the Yundao Sect Leader." Feng Zhi said, cupping his hands. Qian Chunqiu and Hua Qingyun also showed great respect to Elder Zhong. Among these four people, Elder Zhong may have the lowest strength, but he has the support of Lingyan Sect, and the heads of the three sects are all polite to him.
"The old man, the sect master, has been in seclusion all year round. Even I haven't seen him a few times." Elder Zhong said with a smile. The sect leader of the Lingyan Sect, the old man Yundao, is recognized as the strongest person in the Great Feng Dynasty. His cultivation is unfathomable. He has been there for several years now. Didn't show up. Feng Zhi and others wanted to find out the truth, but how could a sophisticated person like Elder Zhong make a mistake easily?
Yuwen Leimo didn't care about the senior officials of the sect, but he cared about the trial disciples of Lingyan Sect. Now, the four sects are gathered together, and the top young men of the Great Feng Dynasty are all gathered here. Yu Wenlei released a trace of spiritual power to explore the twenty disciples of Lingyan Sect.
"Um?"
Feeling this uncomfortable feeling again, Yu Wenlei suddenly focused his eyes. There was a figure among the twenty people wearing a black cloak, his face was obscured, and a pair of white palms hung down from the sleeves. Looking carefully at his right hand, it was surprising that there were only four A finger!
"Min Hen...he is indeed here too!"
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