"you guys……"
After hearing the sound from this weird mirror, Xian Ye's face suddenly changed dramatically.
"Jie Jie Jie... the five major sects already have our people, and some of them have even entered the upper ranks. Xianye, your speed seems to be a lot slower!"
"My business... I don't need you to ask!"
Xian Ye's face revealed a touch of coldness, and he shouted in a deep voice.
"Huh...Xianye, I'm just giving you a piece of advice. Since we can support you and others, you'd better not let us down..."
As he spoke, the weird mirror slowly dissipated, accompanied by a wave of evil aura circulating, instantly turning into nothingness, only strands of black light still circulating in it.
Seeing the disappearance of the other party, Xian Ye's face became more and more distorted, with a fierce brilliance in his eyes, he glanced at Void violently.
As if a certain decision had been made on his face, his hands clenched tightly:
"Canghai...this is mine, nirvana, the grievances between us, I will let you pay for it!"
"boom"
A supreme suffocation burst to the extreme, and a weird phantom quickly appeared behind him.
The horrible breath, with almost decadent fluctuations, constantly produced crackling and destructive noises around here.
"Qiang Qiang..."
With the appearance of this weird phantom, the runes in the entire building suddenly made a weapon-like rubbing sound, quickly surrounding them.
I instantly resisted the destruction caused by this weird phantom...
"Quiet!!"
A stern roar suddenly broke out from this building, heart-piercing, and even more a hatred that could not be covered...
In the valley.
After Qin Feng carefully dealt with his surroundings, he began to think slightly.
"Fighting in the inner sect is forbidden. Only high-level leaders can decide the life and death of the inner sect disciple. Therefore, this matter can only be known by himself. Even if Xian Ye knows about this matter, he will not make a public statement. To be able to do something to yourself in secret, everything needs to be careful!"
The Primordial True Dragon Art in the body suddenly circulated.
Suddenly, Qin Feng's breath began to become secretive.
At this time, the aura around him was similar to the original one. If he didn't observe carefully, he wouldn't be able to see any signs of breakthrough.
"laugh……"
After looking around again for four weeks, Qin Feng chose to leave...
After returning to the Canghai Sect, Qin Feng was attracted by a square, to be precise, by the disciples in this square.
All the disciples at this time were looking in front of them.
In front, is a competition venue.
A group of people, holding weapons, stood there.
"Someone is competing again. I don't know if there are any changes to the top 300 in the inner door ranking this time..."
A disciple whispered to the partner beside him.
"I think it’s difficult. There are less than 300 people and less than 500 people. This is possible. But above these 300 people, everyone is an incomparably powerful existence. Fighting together, wanting to change, it can be said that It is difficult and dangerous!"
There was a hint of thought on the other's face.
"Yes, the top three hundred inner disciples are a status symbol. The higher the ranking, the more the salary will be improved!"
"Yes, especially the top 100 disciples, the treatment is even more amazing!"
Another disciple spoke.
"But compared to the top ten disciples, the gap is even greater. Only the top ten inner disciples are truly powerful. Each of them is an invaluable wizard, and even among them, there is an existence of the ancient blood. , These disciples can definitely become the upper echelons of the Canghai Sect in the future!"
"Inner door ranking?"
Qin Feng's brows moved slightly, and he immediately looked at the disciples standing on the competition field. Sure enough, every one of these disciples wore the robe of the inner disciple, and not just a disciple of the main peak.
"Look... they started!"
While speaking, Qin Feng noticed that a burly young man, holding a long bone stick, walked over slowly.
Every inch of muscle on the opponent's body is filled with the beauty of strength. In the bulge of the lines, it can be seen that this is a strong power.
There was firmness in the other's eyebrows, and the tall body looked like a hill, majestic and majestic.
"It turned out to be him?"
Qin Feng's heart moved slightly, but he was somewhat familiar with this young man.
The opponent, like him, came from the Sacred Dragon Dynasty, and his true energy was as thick as a dragon python, hovering in it, with infinite power. When he came to the Canghai Sect to test, the opponent's body inspired the Primordial Bloodline.
It was a bloodline similar to an ancient monster.
At the beginning, he was accepted as a disciple by the elder of the wild elephant of this giant beast peak.
"This guy is a rookie disciple, powerful, and with terrible bloodline of the Primordial blood, he became a disciple of the Giant Beast Peak, and was regarded as a treasure by the elders of the desert!"
"Yes, I recognize it too. This guy is called Zhong Yuan. It is said that he has received more attention than ordinary people at Giant Beast Peak!"
"Hmph, this guy is simply a fighting madman. Anyone who fights with him will be defeated by his power. He is a terrifying powerhouse!"