When Yu Wenlei set foot in District 11, his old rival Min Hen showed off his might, defeated Jian Teng, knocked off the top spot on the Western Xinjiang Shenglong Ranking, and climbed to the top of Tongtian Peak, becoming the leader of this Qianzonghui. The favorite to win.
On the Demon-Conquering Peak, Yu Wenlei closed his eyes and concentrated, recalling every detail of the Shenglong Slash. The power of the Shenglong Slash is now close to that of the Source Light Slash, and it is like a powerful sword technique.
However, he is not satisfied, because the sword technique that combines the magical power of flesh and blood is already more sophisticated than the Source Light Slash, and there must be room for improvement in power. He just needs to understand the shortcomings of the Shenglong Slash.
"There is no time, it is difficult to break through with sword skills..."
Yu Wenlei was prepared for the worst. At this time, it was almost impossible to have an epiphany out of thin air. He still had to go step by step and rely on actual combat to explore.
So, he separated a ray of his mind and looked at the opponents he would encounter in District 11. The competition at Demon Fu Peak was no better than Tongtian Peak, and the competition was very fierce.
"Oh? It's actually the two of them..."
Suddenly, Yu Wenlei murmured in surprise. The battle platform under his feet was connected by a golden thread along the peak wall to the other side of the tenth area. Two people there had just met and heard the sound of war drums. They were about to fight. The war started.
Coincidentally, one of the two people was Leng Qianxun, a disciple of the Qijue Sect, and the other was his brother Zhuo Biao.
Leng Qianxun's cultivation is at the peak of the eighth level of the Spiritual Gang Realm, and his combat power has not yet reached the threshold of the Spiritual King, but he insisted on rushing to the tenth district, while Hua Zifeng, the senior brother of the Qijue Sect, has also not been defeated on the Soul-Eating Peak. .
This time, the two young disciples representing the Qijue Sect achieved outstanding results, much better than in previous years. The Great Elder of the Qijue Sect below was also quite satisfied and nodded frequently.
At the Thousand Sects Conference, many important figures came from various sects in Western Xinjiang, so it was clear at a glance which sect had achieved the best results. Two disciples of the Qijue Sect have rushed to the tenth district. It is obvious that the forces in Da Feng and even the surrounding dynasties will pay attention to it, and it will have a profound influence on the next ten years.
To a certain extent, the performance of the Western Xinjiang Thousand Sects Association also affects the ranking of various forces.
But in this battle, Leng Qianxun's luck has come to an end.
Not long ago, Zhuo Biao had broken through to the first-level Spirit King realm. He was two levels higher than Leng Qianxun in terms of cultivation. There was a big gap between Ling Gang realm and Spirit King. The gap can be imagined.
Things are unpredictable. Back then, during the Qijue Sect competition, Zhuo Biao tried his best, but was still easily defeated by Leng Qianxun. Zhuo Biao, who was defeated at that time, secretly vowed that one day he would defeat Leng Qianxun. .
After many years, this day finally came, on the stage of Qianzonghui.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
The sound of war drums continued, and Zhuo Biao looked excited. He suddenly pulled out the tiger sword and thrust it forward. The sharp sword light he slashed was comparable to the power of the second-level spiritual king.
Seeing this, Leng Qianxun sighed. He resisted with all his strength, but was still injured internally by the sword. Zhuo Biao, who was once defeated by his subordinates, now injured him with one move.
It's not that Leng Qianxun didn't work hard enough over the years. On the contrary, he was used to practicing asceticism alone and never slacked off in his cultivation. His cultivation at the peak of the eighth level of the Ling Gang Realm is the best proof.
However, Zhuo Biao has made greater progress. Since Zhuo Biao followed Yu Wenlei, he has been trained in battles, cultivated resources, swordsmanship and martial arts, survived a desperate situation, etc., he has experienced life and death several times, and by chance, he obtained a drop of Xuanyin Qiongyu. , to achieve such an achievement.
"Brother Zhuo, I admit defeat..."
Leng Qianxun stopped fighting and jumped off the Demon-Conquering Peak.
At this time, the Great Elder of the Qijue Sect who was watching the battle below couldn't help but curled his lips, secretly saying that he was deceived by Yu Wenlei. When Yu Wenlei asked him for Zhuo Biao and Gu Yu, why did he agree so obsessively!
"Alas, the Qijue Sect gave away two future strong men from the Six Swordsmen!"
The great elder sighed, of course, it is impossible for him to get Zhuo Biao and Gu Yu back. After all, the relationship between the Six Swordsmen and the Qijue Sect is almost that of a family. Furthermore, if Zhuo Biao and Gu Yu stay in the Qijue Sect, they will not be able to get back. It may not be today.
A short time later, in the tenth area of Soul-eating Peak, Hua Zifeng, who was at the ninth level of the Linggang Realm, was defeated by a disciple from Netherworld Mountain. At this point, the Qijue Sect was eliminated, but it was not easy to achieve the current results.
Immediately, Zhuo Biao turned around and stepped onto the eleventh area. When he saw his opponents in the eleventh area, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was simply tragic.
Because the opponent is his eldest brother, Yu Wenlei.
"Zhuo Biao, do you want to fight or not?"
The war drums sounded, and Yu Wenlei asked Zhuo Biao with a slight smile.
"Hit me, I was so happy just now, I dodged..."
After saying that, Zhuo Biao turned around and walked towards the edge of the fighting platform. Yu Wenlei was naturally not surprised, but just when he relaxed his vigilance and thought Zhuo Biao was going to jump, Zhuo Biao turned around in an instant and rushed over at top speed!
"Haha, big brother, take my sword first! The tiger slashes six times in a row!"
Yu Wenlei was speechless. He was deceived by Zhuo Biao. This guy actually played dirty tricks on him. It was really damaging.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yu Wenlei avoided the first five strikes with his physical skills. The sixth strike was the real killing move of the tiger's six consecutive slashes. The speed and power were doubled. Zhuo Biao worked hard to hone this unique skill.
"Rising Dragon Slash!"
Yu Wenlei drew back his palm and clashed head-on with Zhuo Biao with a sword palm.
Bang!
The tiger's six consecutive slashes were over, but Zhuo Biao's last stab was so shocking that his own jaw hurt. This was because Yu Wenlei was merciful.
"Zhuo Biao, if you don't learn from the good ones, just learn some damaging moves!"
"Pervert, I'm really flashing..."
This time, Zhuo Biao really jumped off the Demon-Conquering Peak, and when he left, Yu Wenlei rolled his eyes.
Whoosh!
After sending away the living treasure Zhuo Biao, Yu Wenlei ascended to the twelfth district.
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The battle of the four peaks has progressed to the second half. Except for Tongtian Peak, which is deserted, the competition on the other three peaks is very fierce.
On the Demon-Conquering Peak, there were four people who performed very well, namely Demon Feng Yun, Yu Wenlei, and the two strange masters who had previously broken into the Soul-Eating Palace.
One of these two unfamiliar masters is Qu Jiangli of the Kongdao Sect, and Yu Wenlei already knew the identity of the other through distracted exploration.
It turns out that the real senior brother of Kongdao Sect is not Ru Yi, but Qu Jiangli who was hidden in the snow.
The identity of the other person is very mysterious. It seems that no one who has fought with him until now knows him. It can be seen that the robe he is wearing has the logo of 'Dark Fire Cult' printed on it.
Yu Wenlei found this kind of identity mark on many people. Even Zhuo Biao, Gu Yu and Wu Bao also had the mark of "Six Swordsmen" on the back of their robes. He understood the intention as soon as he thought about it. He estimated that Zhuo Biao and others must be Received guidance from the Great Elder.
Yu Wenlei rushed to Yinling Gorge in a hurry and did not prepare such robes. However, with his illustrious reputation in Western Xinjiang, these were completely unnecessary.
The Dark Fire Sect is at the lowest level among the many forces in Western Xinjiang. It is about the same level as the Qijue Sect and the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce in the Great Feng Dynasty, and is inconspicuous at all.
Yu Wenlei had never heard of the Dark Fire Cult, but he was very interested in this mysterious man, because in all his battles so far, he had defeated the enemy with one move, cleanly and without any unnecessary movements.
"What a trick!"
Yu Wenlei thought to himself that it seemed that he had not overestimated this person by placing him in the second echelon of top players.
With his current perspective, a person's combat effectiveness is no longer limited to his cultivation level. The cultivation level can be hidden, but a person's actions and habits cannot be hidden.
Time passed little by little, Yu Wenlei pushed all the way up, and stood on the 19th floor of Demon-Conquering Peak. At an altitude of more than 70,000 feet, there were only two battle platforms left on the 19th floor.
The result was as expected. In the 19th area of Demon-Fu Peak, the sound of war drums sounded at the two battle platforms at the same time.
Demon Feng Yun faced off against Kong Dao Sect Qu Jiangli, and Yu Wen Lei's opponent was none other than the mysterious man from the Dark Fire Sect.
