Suddenly, several more figures flew over very quickly and landed among the crowd.

Feng Yun turned around and saw that the people coming were Changkong Hentian and Fang Ran, the master and apprentice.

"Everyone is here!" Patriarch Moyun said.

"Hey! Loose cultivators are here too. It seems that all the powerful cultivators in the Yuan Realm are here. It's really an unprecedented event!" said an old man from the aristocratic family.

"We just came to take a look," said the purple-robed old man.

"It is indeed a pity! At first glance, all the young and powerful people are here, but Feng Yun, who is the most popular and the most popular, is missing, which is a bit lacking!" An old man suddenly sighed.

"Is Feng Yun really that powerful? I would like to take a look." A young man who looked domineering and carried a giant sword said.

Feng Yun looked carefully at the knife on his back and found that the handle had the pattern of a unicorn. He couldn't help but be startled by this man.

The unicorn head is used as the handle, which is very similar to the unicorn blood knife passed down from my ancestors. Could it have anything to do with my ancestors?

"Looking at your outfit, you must have come from Qilin Palace! You have never met Feng Yun, so there is nothing wrong with you saying this. One thing I have to tell you is that Feng Yun is not something you can defeat."

Feng Yun turned around and saw that the speaker was none other than Xiahou Wu from the Xiahou family. Behind him were two old men who were thin and looked like they were about to wither.

"You are too weak, so you think he is strong. This is your tragedy."

Feng Yun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this young man who looked domineering and careless could say such a thing. He really shouldn't be underestimated!

"You are too ignorant," Xiahou Wu said.

"I heard that Feng Yun has disappeared for more than a year, and none of you have found them. I really don't know what you do for a living." said a handsome young man dressed as a white-faced scholar.

"If you don't understand the situation, don't tell nonsense, so as not to make people laugh." Chu Zheng said suddenly.

These old antiques ignored it and smiled to themselves. Because they felt that this was how it should be among these young people. Let them practice and fight on their own, so that they could grow up faster.

"Huh!" Qingtian suddenly snorted coldly: "A bunch of guys who don't know how to live or die. If you meet my third brother, you won't know how you will die."

"Do you have the right to speak here?" A young man in yellow asked angrily.

Qingtian said: "Is the aristocratic family amazing? I wonder how you compare with Zhang Tian from the Taoist sect? You just pretend to be a big boss here and want to scare us!"

When mentioning this matter, Zhang Song and the others from Daomen suddenly turned green because Zhang Tian was still trapped.

Has Zhang Tian not come out yet? If he comes out, he will definitely come in person. It seems that the things the master handed over are really special, very different from those in this world.

Zhang Tian! I am not able to kill you now, so just stay there and wait! Wait for me to take your life.

"Tian'er, be careful what you say." Qingzheng said hurriedly when he saw that the people in the Taoist sect looked wrong.

"originally......"

Xueyan suddenly interrupted Qingtian and said: "Second brother! Stop talking!"

"You two little friends, have you ever heard of Feng Yun?" the old man from the Dongfang family asked.

Feng Yun said: "I heard a little bit about it!"

"What do you think of this guy?"

"Boy, these guys are all old men. They may be doubting you, so be careful what you say." War Spirit reminded.

"Well!" Feng Yun said: "I don't know him well, so I don't know how to evaluate him."

"Just tell me what you think, I want to know."

Feng Yun smiled and said: "It's really hard to say. If I have to say it, this person is very special and extremely talented!"

“Young friend, you really have a unique vision and you hit the nail on the head!”

"Haha... Senior praised me." Feng Yun said.

Suddenly someone said: "Are we still going to wait like this?"

"No one wants you to wait! If you can't wait, you can go in! No one is stopping you."

"People from the seven sects, weren't you going in just now?"

The Blood Demon smiled and said: "No! You are all our seniors. How can we, as juniors, get ahead of our seniors?"

"Is this kind of thing divided between seniors and juniors?"

Xueyan said: "Although we in the demonic path are unruly, we still respect our teachers and respect our teachings. Senior, please go first!"

"You pushed me to give way one by one. I think you don't want to go in. Two ancestors, let's go!" said the domineering young man in Qilin Hall.

The two old men glanced at the crowd and strode towards the gate of Jiange Pavilion.

Others also ask you to look at me, and I will look at you.

Just when they stepped onto the threshold of the Jiange, one of them looked up at the sun and said, "It's getting late, everyone, let's go in and have a look! We can go out for lunch after watching."

Everyone nodded and walked towards the sword pavilion.

Feng Yun walked at the back, next to the Blood Demon and the people from the Immortal Sect.

"Boy, be careful. I see that old guy from the Dongfang Family is starting to get a little jealous of you." Zhanhun said.

Feng Yun said: "It's okay, even if he knows, it doesn't matter? There are so many people, I don't believe he dares to do it."

"Boy, that's not what I meant. I just want them not to care about you. If there is a treasure inside, you will have a greater chance of succeeding. Do you understand?" War Spirit said.

"Understood!" Feng Yun said.

Everyone entered the sword pavilion. Feng Yun hurriedly looked back, only to find that the door he had just entered had disappeared, and there were some blood stains on the ground.

Feng Yun looked around and was stunned. Because the ground was full of corpses and blood, it was a complete scene of purgatory on earth.

Feng Yun looked at the corpses carefully and found that these people were the same people who had just poured in, and they all died here.

"Everyone, be careful, there is something weird here!"

"It looks like they killed each other. They must have been hit by some psychedelic formation or something," Zhang Song said.

"Well! It's possible!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Welcome everyone, those who pass the three levels can obtain the Supreme Sword Art. None of these people were qualified just now, and none of them passed the first level, so they all died here. I hope you won't

Dare to be like them."

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are here."

"Are you a human or a god?"

"If you want to know who I am, you will know after passing the test. Now the test begins, please do your best." The voice disappeared.
Chapter completed!