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Chapter 343: Huayumen Disciple

Ye Feng followed at the end and was carefully observing the situation above, trying to figure out what happened. Although the city was not a river of blood at this time, there were indeed countless injured and disabled people.

Those who can stay in the air are either a few people together or a very powerful being. Ye Feng's team of ten people swept almost everything in front. Because it was the last move, the monks in the air had been fighting for a long time.

Combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.

Because of this, Ye Feng and others almost completely took the initiative. In an instant, they opened a path and headed straight towards the city wall.

Huahuang and Yaoxian are behind the team. The old man who takes the lead is very reliable. Every time he swings a magic weapon like a fishing rod, it is like a whip. Moreover, every attack will be accompanied by a lightning attack. It is not unpowerful.

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As they walked past, the monks fell down. At this time, people kept flying to the boulder, and the number of monks who fell gradually became less and less.

At this time, Yaoxian's flying sword suddenly became larger. "Everyone, stand up!"

A green light suddenly appeared, and the speed increased several times. The huge sword light enveloped everyone. Others also understood what was going on, and everyone gave a piece of vitality to replenish Yao Xian.

Although this temporary team does not have a tacit understanding, everyone is smart and understands what is important and what is important. At this time, only by uniting together can everyone's strength be maximized.

With this flying sword, everyone quickly arrived at the edge of the city, and this was now a real battlefield. Seeing this huge flying sword coming, several teams used their magic weapons to fight here. At this time, Ye Feng

The hand flashed and a bell appeared.

The bell suddenly grew larger and turned into a copper bell, which was the most precious treasure of Dongyuan Gate, the Soul-Calming Bell.

Dang Dang Dang...

Hong Zhong Da Lu, the sound of the bell shook the sky. Except for a few people around him, almost everyone was affected at the first time.

Almost everyone in the market trembled, feeling strong pressure, and their souls were trembling. Those who were weak fell from the sky one after another.

Seeing this effect, everyone else in the team was very surprised, but they heard Hua Huang's reminder. "What are you waiting for?"

Everyone reacted almost immediately. They sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and knocked the surrounding monks away. The soul-suppressing bell exerted a powerful effect at this time. Ye Feng did not need to attack, he only needed to control the soul-suppressing bell and let the bell

Just keep ringing.

While fighting, they flew upwards. The soul-suppressing bell cooperated with the strong combat power of everyone. When the people in front saw Ye Feng and others approaching, they all retreated. No one wanted to attack again. After all, it would not do them any good. Everyone's goal

It's all the same, no one wants to be eliminated here even after entering the Huayu Sect.

Now that someone had given way, Ye Feng stopped ringing the bell, and a group of ten people increased their speed and headed straight for the edge of the boulder.

No one stopped them, and soon, a group of ten people arrived on top of the boulder, but everyone was a little surprised when they saw the situation in front of them.

There were at least hundreds of monks who came to the boulder, but at this time only a few were still fighting with a group of monks in black clothes. The remaining ones fell to the ground unconscious and lost their fighting ability. But Ye Feng

His eyes fell on the stone platform in the center of the room. At this time, a young man in a gorgeous robe stood there indifferently, looking at the people fighting without any emotion.

The old man who was leading the team took a breath when he saw the young man. "I didn't expect him to participate this year too!"

Everyone did not rush forward to fight the black-clothed monks, but stopped to take a look at the situation. After hearing the old man's words, Ye Feng couldn't help but ask: "Senior, who is that person? Do you know him?"

"There is no one in our mainland who doesn't know him. He is a rising star of the new generation, but with the strength of the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm, his record of defeating more than a dozen strong men of the Spiritual Infant Realm can only be described as terrifying. And this record is already

This happened ten years ago, and I don’t know what level he has reached now. But he is the only one on the stone platform. There are only two possibilities. One is that he is a disciple of Huayu Sect. The second possibility is that he has passed through this first.

The first selection!"

The big man opened his mouth to remind everyone. "Okay, don't look at others for now. Let's figure out our current situation first, okay? These black-clothed monks are all disciples of Huayumen's Black Mo Hall. Although they are all in the Spiritual Infant realm,

But their combat power is amazing. After all, there are not many people who can enter the Black Ink Hall. I didn’t expect that they would be an obstacle to this selection!"

The old man smiled and said: "This level shouldn't be a big problem for us. With this little brother's magic weapon, it can instantly reduce the opponent's strength by about 20%. We will be able to cope with it by then. You don't need to hide anything.

.Everyone must have been preparing for many years, and we can’t waste the opportunity this time.”

Huahuang nodded. "The old man is right, let's give it a try, everyone behind will come up, and it will be chaos. By then, we will definitely be beaten to death for the quota!"

Having said this, Huahuang had almost no nonsense and directly used the magic of heaven and earth. In an instant, the eyes of the people around him widened. And among the colorful clouds in the sky, an old man also made a confused voice in surprise. "Eh..."

The disciple next to him clasped his fists and asked: "Master, have you discovered anything?"

"I saw an interesting guy, I didn't expect that our Huayumen would meet one!"

"Disciple doesn't understand!"

"Haha, it's nothing. You will know when the time comes. Give me an order to send a few more people to surround these people!" The old man pointed in the direction of Ye Feng and others with a smile on his face.

Although the disciples didn't know the master's consciousness, they would never ask more questions. They gave the order directly. Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng and others found that several disciples in black were gathering towards this side. Ye Feng said in a deep voice: "Quick fight, quick decision

, otherwise it will be troublesome."

Everyone did not hesitate and quickly saw the situation clearly. After a scream, Hua Huang's Golden Crow body flew out directly, transformed into a huge fire ball, and went towards them...

"The true fire of Samadhi shines upon the golden body!"

"True fire destroys all living souls in anger!"

Huahuang blurted out two mantras, and in an instant his aura was raised to an extreme, and the ground below was scorched black, which made several strong men following behind complain endlessly. Ye Feng used Dao patterns to assist everyone, so that they could bear some

Heat, the soul-suppressing bell suddenly appeared, and the sound of the bell rippled...

Dang Dang Dang...

The old man took the lead, and the fishing rod seemed to turn into a long whip and whipped out directly. The fishing line, carrying the current, turned into several circles and connected them together, heading straight for a monk in black.

The big man fighting Ye Feng held two swords in his hands. The swords were nearly three meters long. It was very strange to hold two swords in his hands, but the powerful power was probably only suitable for this big man. The long swords made a slight dragon roar when they were swung, which showed that this

The quality of the double sword is not weak either.

Everyone sacrificed their most proud magic weapons one after another, raising their combat power to the peak to face the Huayu Sect disciples in front of them.


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