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1500 The top of Kunwu Mountain!

After hearing this, Xiao Hei blinked and said, "If you say so, then won't we become deserters? Hahaha, let's fight him. To be honest, I really want to go to Chiyang Gate to meet such a thing."

Yan Fei nodded and said, "Xiao Hei, remember, you and I will always put the improvement of our strength first. As long as we have enough strength, what about Yunlan Sect, if you want to betray me, I will destroy it. As for that Piaomiao Pavilion, what should I do?"

"Yes, his grandma, our brothers are not scared." "Okay, there is still some time to use it quickly. Tomorrow's battle is indeed a bit tricky. Look at this, the foreign aid invited by Chiyang Gate may not be lower than the mid-to-late stage of the Little God Realm, and may even reach its peak. What I said to Xuanhua Zhenren just now

It’s not a joke. In the battle tomorrow, even if we brothers take action, we may not have an absolute chance of winning.”

Xiao Hei frowned and said, "Boss, if you say so, we have to make plans tomorrow. Otherwise, once we lose, I can be sure that Yunlan Sect will definitely hand us over to Piaomiao Pavilion."

This time, Yan Fei looked at Xiao Hei with praise.

After a few simple conversations between the two brothers, Yan Fei began to continue his practice. His realm had just reached the middle stage of the Little God Realm not long ago. However, today he strongly absorbed the cultivation of two Earth Immortal Realm masters, and one of them had even reached the late stage of Earth Immortal Realm. The cultivation of these two people made Yan Fei's realm soar straight.

Ascend and move straight to the late stage of the Little God Realm. With the remaining time, Yan Fei began to digest the cultivation level he had just absorbed today. Most of them had been transformed into sword essence and stored in the Immortal Sword body. There was still some of them left in Yan Fei's body. What he had to do now was to put this part

The power of the fairy spirit continues to be transformed into sword element.

At the same time, his meridians were relaxed and he was crazyly absorbing the spiritual power in the air in the Dan Pavilion.

Even so, the speed of improvement in cultivation still cannot reach the extreme, so Yan Fei simply took some of the spiritual medicines he configured. "Aotian Wuji Sword"'s powerful absorption and transformation ability, coupled with the powerful tendons and veins of the immortal sword body, makes Yan Fei simply a bottomless pit. If others practice, if the spiritual power is supplied too quickly, it will not work, and you will face the danger of tendons and veins bursting.

Yan Fei was not worried. What he was worried about was whether the spiritual power was enough, whether it was thick enough, and whether it was pure enough.

The next day.

When Yan Fei woke up from the state of darkness, his cultivation level was approaching the late stage of the Little God Realm. He felt slow, because his situation made him too eager for strength. Moreover, he never forgot that the human world still had his own promises, so he didn't want to waste any time, or he didn't want to let him go

The relatives and brothers in the human world have been waiting for too long.

In fact, if it were other immortal gods, knowing that his cultivation level was improving so quickly, he would probably be shocked to his chin.

Wake up Xiao Hei, Yan Fei took Xiao Hei out of the gate of Dan Pavilion.

As soon as he went out, Yan Fei was stunned for a moment. However, he saw that there were already people outside the Dan Pavilion. The leader was naturally the leader of Yunlan Sect, Zhenren Xuanhua. Behind the second elder, fourth elder, fifth elder and sixth elder, and behind the elders were the personal masters of their respective commands.

The disciples, together, have at least one or two hundred people.

These people were arranged neatly, like a guard of honor, headed by Xuanhua, waiting quietly. So many people didn't even say a word, hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at Yan Fei and Xiao Hei.

"Wow, boss, it's such a big situation. I'm really a little flattered. If I hadn't known what these guys were thinking, I would have been moved."

Yan Fei glanced at Xiao Hei evilly and said, "Can you have some success? Are you so easily moved?"

"Hehe, Mr. Hei, I have the same temper as you. The more others are, the less I buy it. But Mr. Hei is just afraid that others will treat me too well."

"Xiao Hei, you're such a cheap man."

Xiao Hei rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "Do you want to say it so badly? Besides, my personality is exactly the same as you. If I am a slut, then you are..." As he said that, Xiao Hei smiled badly.

The two brothers chatted and laughed, and did not take the people opposite at all seriously.

At this time, the real person Xuanhua stepped forward a few steps.

"Two friends, can you prepare well? It's getting late. How can we set off now?" Xuan Hua Zhenren's tone was extremely humble.

Yan Fei looked at Xuanhua Zhenren and said, "It's almost done, let's go."

"Boss, where are you going? Are you not in Yunlan Sect?"

"This last battle is crucial, so it is naturally impossible to be in Yunlan Sect, nor in Chiyang Gate."

"Then where are we going?" Xiao Hei asked suspiciously.

Yan Fei did not answer, just said: "Just follow me, don't worry, we will be safe before there is no result."

After a few breaths, Xuanhua Zhenren led everyone to slowly soar into the air, Yan Fei and Xiao Hei followed him, leaving the ground and heading straight into the sky.

The destination is Kunwu Mountain. Kunwu Mountain, the first level of the 33rd level of the Divine Realm, can be said to be the first level of the Divine Peak. It is located just between Yunlan Sect and Chiyang Gate. The Divine Peak is thousands of feet high, towering into the sky, and the peak is relatively flat, which is approximately a piece that can accommodate.

A place for five or six hundred people.

When Yan Fei and Xiao Hei saw Kunwu Mountain from afar, they were also infected by the towering divine peak.

As the distance narrowed, Yan Fei looked closely and saw that there were already figures on the top of Kunwu Mountain, and generally speaking, there should be as many as hundreds of people. It seems that Chiyang Gate attaches more importance to this contest, and they have been here for a while.

Follow the Xuanhua Zhenren and slowly landed on the top of Kunwu Mountain.

Yan Fei glanced at the opposite side. Hongpeng Wujun and Hongde Wujun were both there. In addition to the two, there were several old men, obviously they were elders from Chiyang Sect.

Yan Fei was not interested in these old guys. His eyes simply searched the crowd of Chiyang Gate, hoping to find the Chiyang Gate people who were preparing to fight today.

During this period, the leader of the Chiyang Sect, Hongpengwujun and Xuanhua Zhenren, each walked out of the crowd.

The two came to the center of the open space and looked at each other ten feet apart.

"Brother Dao, you look good, it seems that today, your Yunlan Sect is bound to be successful." Hongpeng Wujun said first.

True Man Xuanhua pursed his lips and smiled slightly, "It's impossible to say that he can do his best."
Chapter completed!
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