Countless wooden boats around him shot out from the air, bringing out a strong wind.

Obviously, many disciples poured the mysterious energy into their full strength at the beginning, which accelerated the wooden ship to the extreme.

Xu Disheng walked for a while and found that the speed of the wooden boat was only related to one thing, which was the speed of infusion of mysterious energy.

If one bit of mysterious energy is used, it will have a bit of mysterious energy. If one bit of mysterious energy is used, it will have a bit of mysterious energy.

I had just walked dozens of miles and there were roars coming from the front. When I looked closer, I saw dozens of wooden boats circling around here and were trapped in a fantasy array.

I don’t know which disciple set up the formation diagram behind him, but it was obviously prepared. The dozens of disciples behind him were unprepared and had no time to slow down and crashed into the formation.

Xu Disheng and the few people around him turned rapidly, bypassing the illusion array and continuing to move forward.

Before he could finish a few breaths, several unknown spells whizzed from the front, and the people around him stopped to block them. A translucent black light shield appeared on Xu Disheng's body, and his speed did not decrease. He blocked all these spells in a moment.

Although this wooden ship is fast, it is far worse than the flying spiritual weapon, even the spiritual clouds are far inferior.

In half an hour, these tens of thousands of disciples finally divided into several echelons after the chaos and chaos when they set out in the early stage.

The first echelon is dozens of people riding magic weapons, and they are far ahead.

The second echelon is the person who has been infusing the mysterious energy at the beginning and activates the wooden boat to the extreme. These people have prepared pills early and put them in a bottle to carry them with them, so that they can recover the mysterious energy at any time.

The third echelon is some ordinary disciples who lack pills. In order to save the mysterious energy, they reduce their speed from time to time. While recovering the mysterious energy, they move forward with all their might. When they recovered, they accelerated with all their strength, and went back and forth.

As for the last echelon, there are chaos.

Some disciples come in and rob you at all, and directly stop you and ask you for storage bags. If you stop to fight with him, not to mention the outcome, this time will be delayed a lot.

In the previous competitions, there were many cruel people who took this opportunity to kill and loot directly. However, in recent years, as the sect rules have become more stringent, it is inevitable to cause trouble after the competitions, and this kind of thing has been missing.

Those who harass, come in

The purpose is not for the competition at all, but for the purpose of earning some resources. Every time the competition is over, this kind of person is inevitable, and all the disciples hate it deeply. Except for the first and second echelons, almost many disciples in the two subsequent echelons have encountered such troubles.

"Each person has a storage bag, put it over!" A disciple of Qihai Peak Realm had a playful look, blocking the small group of people where Xu Disheng was, and laughing.

There were three disciples standing behind him, all of whom were from Qihai Peak realm, with a proud look on his face.

One of them had dozens of storage bags hanging around his waist, and it seemed that he had robbed many disciples.

After all, most disciples do not want to get entangled with them, and they have been delayed for more than ten miles.

Many disciples have two or three storage bags or even more. Some smart people or those who have been mentioned by others will prepare one or two empty storage bags in advance to deal with this situation in Jinghai.

Most of these small groups of people were in the early stage of Qihai. Obviously, they had expected this kind of scene. They threw out a storage bag and rushed by the wooden boat.

The disciples from Qihai Peak Realm did not stop them. After all, their goal was not to kill life or death, but to resources. Even if there were many empty storage bags, it would be fine. After all, the value of the storage bag alone was more than ten spirit stones.

"Where are you two?" The disciple in the lead looked at Xu Disheng and another person from Qihai Peak realm without any action, and looked at him.

The person in Qihai Peak Realm hesitated for a moment, showed a painful expression, then threw out a storage bag and rushed out quickly. Obviously, this person did not make much preparations, and there should be a spiritual weapon in his storage bag. However, his fists were defeated by four hands. If he insisted on not communicating, these people were in Qihai Peak Realm, and it was really possible to kill him here.

The person in charge took the storage bag, smiled a little, and threw it directly into the arms of the disciple whose storage bag was hung around his waist.

Xu Disheng looked at the dense storage bags around the disciple's waist, and his eyes trembled slightly.

He stood on the wooden boat with his hands in his arms and smiled, "Several brothers, I don't have a storage bag, I only have a magic weapon. Can I give it to you and let me go?"

The disciple in the leader was stunned, as if he didn't expect Xu Disheng to say this. He looked at Xu Disheng as if he was looking at a fool and said, "Magic weapon? The person who holds the magic weapon has been

The passage is almost at the other side. Isn’t this person scared by us? He actually fantasized here? Haha!"

After saying that, he laughed at the disciples from the Qihai Peak realm at the left and right, and pointed at Xu Disheng.

The disciple with a storage bag hanging around his waist laughed and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, this is afraid he is a fool. It seems that he can't squeeze out any oil. I'm sorry, let him go."

The boy waved his sleeves, and the golden light spots in front of him condensed, forming a golden long bow, which floated beside him, and chuckled, "Several brothers, what I said is true."

The senior brother Zhang's face changed: "Magic weapon!" Several disciples around him also put away their smiles and looked at the Sun Bow.

"This... junior brother, Zhang Qiu has no idea about Mount Tai. Please hurry up and go to the other side." Zhang Qiu, the leader, looked ugly and bowed.

After saying that, he signaled the people around him to make way.

If they could open the storage bag and have a spiritual weapon in their hands, they would not be afraid of Xu Disheng at all, and they would be more likely to be jealous of the expensive value of magic weapons and be ruthless.

However... in this sea of ​​mirrors, spiritual weapons cannot be used, and the storage bag is completely sealed. With only the skills and spells, facing those who hold magic weapons, there is almost no power to resist.

It can be said that most people do not have the killing and defensive spirit weapons in their hands, and their strength is six or seven out of ten. Of course, if several people work together to work hard, it is impossible to leave Xu Disheng with their practice. However, when facing the magic weapon, there will definitely be casualties. Who will face the power of the magic weapon? Could it be that they sacrifice themselves and leave the magic weapon to others?

The few of them were originally temporary teams, with different minds and all of them were extremely selfish.

Xu Disheng slowly passed by several people in a wooden boat.

Two of the disciples were a little moved and wanted to take action. However, seeing that Zhang Qiu had no reaction, they had to press down their minds and watch Xu Disheng pass by coldly.

"But, a few senior brothers, I seem to have lost something."

Xu Disheng's wooden boat suddenly stopped, raised his hand, put his finger on the bowstring, and a golden light arrow slowly formed, exuding a destructive aura.
Chapter completed!