Chatper 76 (1/2)

"Old ghost Qi, stay safe!"

I saw a giant cyan fan flying from the sky, and dozens of people stood on the fan that was more than 20 meters long. The person who spoke at the front of the fan was Taoist Xuanqing.

"Hmph, old ghost Xuanqing! Don't be too close, the old man is not that familiar with you!"

Qi Tianlie snorted coldly, because of the matter of Xiaobi in the peak last time, Qi Tianlie held some grudge against Taoist Xuanqing.

Ruoxiwen, as the first person in the younger generation of Deadwood Peak, stood beside the deadwood Taoist, and a trace of resentment suddenly flashed on his frosty face at this time.

"It seems that this misunderstanding can't be explained for a while!"

Chu Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, how could he not see Ruoxiwen's cannibalistic gaze staring at him.

At this time, a strong man's voice entered everyone's ears:

"Qi Tianlie, you taught a good apprentice!"

I saw a huge golden gourd flying from the sky. The gourd was the size of three houses side by side, and dozens of people stood on it.

At the forefront is a middle-aged man with a burly stature and powerful eyes. A young man beside him looks like a middle-aged man. The sixth-ranked leader of Fuhu Peak is Shan Wutian.

Suddenly, Shan Chengming's eyes became stern, he was defeated by Chu Yan's hands, and his leg was broken. Although he was connected with spirit medicine, this became an eternal shame in Shan Chengming's heart.

Chu Yan just smiled faintly at Shan Chengming's murderous gaze, these cats and dogs were not in his eyes.

"It's easy to say, the cultivation base is still a difference between heaven and earth than Linglang!"

Qi Tianlie was unhappy that Chu Yan was in the limelight, but after all, it was to win glory for Feilong Peak, and his peak master also had some face, and smiled.

"Brother Shan said it is very true, you Feilongfeng have such a ruthless generation as Chu Yan, presumably this time the sect competition will be brilliant!"

Another voice came from a distance, and I saw a large group of white clouds of more than ten meters flying up from the sky. Looking at the crowd wearing cloud-patterned robes, it was clear that this was the seventh Yunyu Peak of the Nine Peaks.

The person who spoke was a thin middle-aged man. It was Lin Tianzheng, the leader of the seventh Yunyu Peak of the Nine Peaks. The young man beside him was Lin Feng. His eyes were waiting for Chu Yan, and it was Chu Yan who discredited him. Now the entire Ascension Sect knew that the dignified Yun Yufeng's senior brother called Chu Yan "Grandpa!".

Chu Yan also gave him a faint smile, not overwhelmed by the number of enemies.

"Brother Changtian really gave birth to a good son!"

I saw a huge silver revolving wheel flying from the sky, and the person at the front on the silver revolving wheel was Li Feiqi, the leader of Tianlun Peak at the bottom of the Nine Peaks.

"Brother Chu!"

Li Tianzhao shouted loudly to Chu Yan carrying the 'giant sickle' flying sword.

Chu Yan also responded with a smile.

"The old man is also here to join in the fun!"

An old man's voice came out, and I saw a fiery red long knife that was three meters wide and more than ten meters long flying from the sky. An old man with sword eyebrows picked up, wearing a fire pattern robe, was the fifth of Jiufeng. Lie Tianxiang, the master of Raging Flame Peak.

The burly young man beside him was Tie Gang, who ranked fifth among the top ten talented disciples of the Ascension Sect.

"The slave family is not late yet!"