As the largest of the five newcomer peaks, the Middle Peak is hundreds of times larger than the other four peaks in terms of area. The popularity on the top of the peak is terrifying, because there are 100,000 people living there temporarily!

"Hoo!" "Ha!"

"Buzz" "Boom" "Boom"

The top of the Middle Peak is divided into countless areas, each of which is about a hundred feet away. In most areas, there are two young monks sparring with each other. The Yuanli light emitted by tens of thousands of people is shining endlessly, and powerful fluctuations are overflowing in all directions!

The entire top of the Middle Peak is completely submerged in a wave of hot atmosphere. In addition to the sparring area, there are countless small huts in the distance, and almost every hut exudes a strong atmosphere.

The amazing heaven and earth Yuanli keeps surging from the bottom of the peak to the top. The Middle Peak is the largest and has the most people. The scale of the Yuanli river at the bottom of the peak is naturally very terrifying, like a giant dragon lurking at the bottom of the peak, providing sufficient Yuanli all the time.

"Haha! Do you know? A few days ago, one of the three kings of our Zhongfeng, King Yao Cui Shengyao, went to flatten the other four peaks of the newcomers one by one, and defeated all those so-called geniuses from the four regions outside Zhongzhou!"

"Tsk! What four region geniuses, they are just a group of lucky chickens and pottery dogs! Are they worthy of becoming disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens?"

"Who said it wasn't! Moreover, there are only less than forty people, but they actually occupied the four Yuan Refining Peaks. Humph, wait until the five-region newcomer competition in four days, as long as I meet one of them, I will make sure they see what despair of being far behind is!"

...

All these Zhongfeng disciples who spoke had arrogant expressions on their faces, and they acted superior when they mentioned the other four regions of Beitian. In their eyes, the other four regions of Beitian were just wild and insignificant places in the countryside, and they never took them seriously.

However, these young disciples from Zhongzhou would occasionally look at the three small houses in the far distance, with a flash of admiration and enthusiasm in their eyes, because the current owners of the three small houses were the three kings of Zhongfeng, but now it seemed that only King Yao was still staying in Zhongfeng, and the other two kings had temporarily left Zhongfeng at some point. The three kings of Zhongfeng

were recognized as the three strongest among the 100,000 disciples from Zhongzhou. The three of them had all reached the middle stage of the power realm, with profound cultivation and extraordinary combat power. They overwhelmed the 100,000 disciples and no one dared to disobey.

At this moment, a figure walked out of a small house in the innermost part of the small house. As soon as this person appeared, he attracted the attention of many disciples on the peak.

"That's Yin Jian, the follower of King Yao, right? Such a powerful fluctuation!"

"It's very powerful indeed! I guess he is only one step away from breaking through to the Power and Soul realm!"

"Don't you know? It is said that when Yin Jian followed King Yao to West Peak, he alone suppressed three West Peak cultivators of the same level in a row!"

"Alas, not to mention King Yao, even Yin Jian is so powerful. I guess no one in the Power and Soul realm can be his opponent!"

...

Yin Jian, who had finished his Yuanli training, raised a complacent smile at the corner of his mouth, enjoying all kinds of admiring or fearful gazes coming from all directions, and felt extremely comfortable. However, when he thought of the previous trip to East Peak, a hint of coldness flashed in Yin Jian's eyes, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Hmph! Just wait. In four days' time, if any of you from East Peak meets me in the Five Regions Rookie Competition, I will take good care of you!"

Then, as if he remembered something extremely ridiculous, Yin Jian sneered, "What? The strongest man is not in East Peak? How ridiculous! Do a bunch of trash who sit in a well and see the sky from the sky think that they can rely on this fig leaf to save their own face? That Dou Tian can't even take on Brother Yao's four fingers. When I break through to the early stage of the Power and Spirit Realm, I must suppress him forcefully to vent my anger!"

On the edge of a huge peak wall at the very edge of the peak of Middle Peak, there is a teleportation array that is ten times larger than that of East Peak. It is used to provide access for the 100,000 disciples of Middle Peak. At this moment, the teleportation array suddenly lit up with a ray of light, and then eight blurry figures emerged from it.

After the light of the teleportation array faded, the eight figures stepped out one by one. The leader had long black hair, a slender figure, a handsome face, bright eyes, and a faint glow around him, making him look like he was walking in the starry sky.

Following closely behind this figure were two men, one with eyes like frozen ice and a freezing cold all over his body, and the other carrying an ancient long sword, with a sharp look in his eyes.

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these two people, there were four graceful figures with different temperaments but beautiful looks and a fat man who looked like a meat mountain.

"The environment at the top of the middle peak is not bad, but it's a bit wasteful."

The leader spoke lightly, with a hint of arrogance in his tone, and his eyes swept around. This person was Ye Wuque!

The two people following closely behind him were Dou Tian and Chen He, and then naturally Mo Honglian, Nalan Yan, Xia You, Xue Qianxun and Huo Qingshan.

Under the leadership of Ye Wuque, except for the Yuan Snake who had never left the house, all eight people on the East Peak came to the Middle Peak.

"Good weather, if necessary, it's suitable for my long sword to be unsheathed."

Chen He's clear eyes flashed, and there was a terrifying light in his words that the sharp edge must be revealed!

Dou Tian on the other side also smiled slightly, looking at the slender young back in front of him, the fire in his heart was also rising.

"You don't need to do anything. Leave everything to me today."

Ye Wuque spoke calmly. Although he did not turn around, his tone was full of unquestionableness. However, it did not cause any discomfort or harshness to Dou Tian, ​​Chen He and others, because they did not know when Ye Wuque had become the backbone of the seven people in the East Peak. What he said also made the seven people in the East Peak willing to support and abide by it.

There were too many people on the top of Zhongfeng Peak. The appearance of Ye Wuque and his group did not attract the attention of others at first. It was not until the eight of them walked slowly forward for dozens of meters that they attracted the attention of some people. However, the reason for attracting attention was the presence of Mo Honglian and the other four girls.

"Damn! Who are those four beautiful girls?"

"I have never seen them before! I have never seen them before. Are they from our Zhongfeng? Why do they look so unfamiliar?"

"If they are not from our Zhongfeng Peak, where else can they be from? Could it be that people from the other four peaks dare to come to our Zhongfeng Peak?"

...

The whispers around did not escape the ears of Ye Wuque and others, causing Ye Wuque to smile calmly, stop, and look at the small huts in the distance, revealing a touch of arrogance and sharpness!

"Ye Wuque from the East Peak, I will pay a visit to the Central Peak today."

A sonorous voice spread directly, and instantly echoed in the ears of many people!

Ye Wuque's sudden words made the originally noisy environment on the top of Zhongfeng quiet down. Everyone who heard this sentence immediately focused their attention on the black-robed boy, and there was a flash of disbelief in their eyes.

But one of them was stunned for a moment, then focused, and then surged with anger. It was Yin Jian.

Because the name Ye Wuque instantly reminded him of the group from Dongfeng before, and when Yin Jian's eyes swept over the other seven people behind the black-robed figure, his face became completely gloomy.

"If you don't take the right path to heaven, hell will break in! You Dongfeng, you are really... looking for death!"

After Ye Wuque said this, he stood with his hands behind his back, his bright eyes swept in all directions, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking very kind, as if he really came to visit the disciples of Zhongfeng.

"How dare you! Is Zhongfeng a place that you are qualified to set foot on?"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out, and a man stepped out, his eyes as cold as a knife, and rushed straight to Ye Wuque. It was Yin Jian!

At the same time, many Zhongfeng disciples also reacted to Yin Jian's shout, and all looked at Ye Wuque and his eight companions with unfriendly eyes.

"A group of stray dogs should also step on the top of Zhongfeng. You people from Dongfeng are really shameless! What? Do you want to come to my door in person and let me slap you?"

Yin Jian spoke again, his tone was cold, but with a mocking tone, and his posture was as casual as if he was about to step on a few ants.

"What? These eight people are from the East Peak?"

"Tsk tsk! They are so arrogant that they dare to come to our Middle Peak. What do they want to do?"

"They are probably not convinced after being trampled by King Yao, so they are here for revenge!"

"Hahahaha... Revenge? Just relying on these eight people? One hundred thousand disciples of my Middle Peak can drown them with a spit!"

...

As Yin Jian spoke, tens of thousands of Middle Peak disciples who were sparring stopped sparring and looked at Ye Wuque and the other eight, as if they were watching a good show.

"Humph! Today you must come in standing and leave lying down!"

Seeing this, Yin Jian sneered, with a gleam of evil in his eyes, but then he realized that the man named Ye Wuque had never looked at him straight in the eye from beginning to end, as if he did not exist, which was a complete naked disregard.

"Hey! I thought it was someone else, it's you, slutty little brother! Hehehe..."

Just when Yin Jian was furious, a giggle suddenly sounded. The sound was very pleasant to the ears, but when it fell into Yin Jian's ears, his face immediately turned black!

"Hahahaha! Slutty? Do your parents have a grudge against you? They gave you such a name!"

"It really makes me laugh! Slutty... Slutty..."

"Slutty, how can you not agree when I call you that?"

As Mo Honglian spoke first, Huo Qingshan and Xue Qianxun laughed and spoke. After a few words, the atmosphere at the scene was weird.

Many Zhongfeng disciples who were originally watching the show were stunned immediately, and then they couldn't help laughing in a low voice, and some even laughed out loud!

The dark side of Yin Jian was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his lungs were about to explode. At that moment, his anger surged wildly in his heart, and he was furious and could no longer suppress it!

"You are looking for death!"

With a roar, purple energy rushed out of Yin Jian's body, and he opened his right palm with five fingers, and slapped the air forward!

"Boom!"

A huge purple palm print with a cold and deadly intention appeared, and it was aimed at the place where Ye Wuque and the other eight people stood and directly suppressed it!

Yin Jian's purple palm print was full of anger, and it was powerful. The surging power made the void roar continuously. His cultivation of the peak of the late stage of the spirit realm was fully exerted. The disciples present who had not reached the spirit realm immediately felt the terrible fluctuations overflowing from it, and their minds were shaken!

However, Mo Honglian, Xue Qianxun and others seemed to have no reaction to Yin Jian's palm. They still kept smiling, and instead looked at Yin Jian with interest, as if the purple palm print falling in the air did not exist.

They knew that this palm could not hurt them at all, because Ye Wuque was standing in front of them.

Ye Wuque, whose sight had been fixed on the innermost hut of the hut cluster in the distance, felt the fluctuation of the aura from above his head, and then he retracted his sight and looked at the purple palm print in the void, expressionless, just raised his right fist and punched it lightly!

"Boom!"

The disciples at the top of the entire Zhongfeng Peak immediately felt that with Ye Wuque's light punch of his right fist, it was as if an ancient beast suddenly woke up from an endless sleep, full of naked violence and barbarity.

"Buzz" "Boom"

With Ye Wuque's right fist as the starting point, a visible air wave spread out in the void, and the purple giant palm hit by Yin Jian completely shattered the moment it came into contact with the air wave from bottom to top, as if a mysterious power suddenly emerged in the void, and directly wiped out the palm, cleanly and neatly, without a trace of fireworks.

"Hiss!"

This scene fell into the eyes of tens of thousands of Zhongfeng disciples, causing many people to gasp. The expressions that were originally watching the show changed drastically in an instant, and the eyes looking at Ye Wuque quietly surged with fear.

A light punch actually wiped out the palm of Yin Jian, who had reached the peak of the late stage of the spirit realm?

Could it be that this kid named Ye Wuque has already broken through the spirit realm?

However, at this moment, Ye Wuque, who lightly threw a punch, was full of aura, and his cultivation at the peak of the early stage of the spirit realm instantly spread in all directions!

"This... How is this possible? The peak of the early stage of the spirit realm?"

"I must be dazzled! It must be!"

"Yin Jian is the peak of the late stage of the spirit realm! Did he deliberately let it go?"

...

One after another exclamations suddenly rang out, and all the Zhongfeng disciples changed their faces, and looked at Ye Wuque with a sincere shock!

On the other side, Yin Jian's face also changed horribly, and then the anger in his heart burst out like a volcanic eruption.

"How can a mere guy at the peak of the early Spirit Realm actually block my Purple Pluto Palm? I don't believe it! This is impossible!"

Yin Jian, who was furious, could not accept what had just happened. As a young genius from Zhongzhou who was accepted by the Holy Dao of the Heavens, Yin Jian had always been arrogant and proud. It was hard to find an opponent among the same level. But now, a kid in the early stage of the Spiritual Realm easily blocked his angry attack. How could Yin Jian accept this?

"Damn it! Purple Luo Hades Palm! Purple Luo Hades Kill!"

"Boom!"

The surging purple energy rushed into the sky, and Yin Jian's whole body was stained with the misty purple. A cold breath with boundless murderous intent filled the surroundings. Yin Jian took big steps, put his palms together and crossed them in front of him like a hand blade. His figure flashed and attacked Ye Wuque directly. When he was seven feet in front of Ye Wuque, he suddenly kicked his right foot and immediately jumped high, with his palms facing down. Suddenly, the void burst into a roar, like a purple giant axe slashing down!

Yin Jian did this series of actions in one go. At this moment, looking at Ye Wuque below, Yin Jian's mouth flashed a cold smile. He used all his strength in this attack, without any reservation, and he would definitely be able to cripple this man!

"Boom" "Buzz"

When Yin Jian's attack hit Ye Wuque's head three feet away, he suddenly found that Ye Wuque below didn't even raise his head, but just punched again lightly, and the action was exactly the same as before.

"Hmph!"

Seeing this, Dou Tian snorted coldly, and the palms that chopped down were more powerful. In an instant, they crossed the three-foot distance and hit the punch of Ye Wuque!

"Bang"

A huge booming sound immediately erupted above the void, and a terrible recoil force mixed with visible air waves surged. At the same time, Yin Jian's body also flew up!

"Puff"

Yin Jian, who was flying backwards, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his face, which was originally sneered, was replaced by a touch of extreme horror and fear!

Because just in the instant, when he used all his strength to attack the Purple Dark Killer and it met Ye Wuque's ordinary right fist, he actually felt as if he had hit a huge peak that towered over the heaven and earth. Not only was his killing move instantly broken by this punch, but he also watched helplessly as this punch hit his chest solidly.

"Bang"

his figure turned awkwardly in the void and finally fell to the ground with a bang. Yin Jian spurted out another large mouthful of blood, his breath was weak, and the severe pain in his chest made him tremble all over. His face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Wuque, who had never looked at him straight, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he was so angry that his eyes went black and he fainted.

With only two punches, Ye Wuque eliminated a master at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Realm.

"My East Peak disciple came to visit your Zhong Peak, but I didn't expect a barking dog to come out. In this case, I have

no choice but to send him away." A faint voice sounded, and Ye Wuque retracted his right fist and stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't even look at Yin Jian who had fainted on the ground, but continued: "I heard from my East Peak people that when I was away, several Zhong Peak disciples came to our East Peak to show off their power. It is said that they are very powerful. Now it seems that your Zhong Peak disciples are not so good? They can't even take my punch. The 100,000 disciples from Zhongzhou can't all be this kind of stuff? That's too disappointing for me." As

soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the top of the entire Zhong Peak changed!

Although tens of thousands of Zhong Peak monks had doubts in their eyes, Ye Wuque's naked provocative words made their hearts steam with anger. All of them came from Zhongzhou. In this holy way of the heavens, only they can provoke others. How dare others confront them!

But what Ye Wuque did was like a slap in their face, and it was so loud that they wanted to attack immediately, but when they saw Yin Jian lying on the ground unconscious, they were startled and did not dare to act rashly.

"What? You want to fight in a group? Haha, are all the disciples of Zhongfeng so shameless? Do you want to fight in a group just because you can't win a single fight?"

Ye Wuque, standing with his hands behind his back, said it first. He came to Zhongfeng this time not on impulse, but after careful consideration. Naturally, he prepared for all kinds of possible situations, including the situation in which 100,000 disciples of Zhongfeng attacked together, after all, the number of the opponent was too large.

So Ye Wuque planned to use words to provoke these arrogant disciples of Zhongfeng to speak on their own initiative, and sure enough, someone spoke the next moment!

"Group fight? What a joke! My 100,000 disciples in Zhongfeng won't be so mean as to group fight the eight of you!"

"That's right! Ye Wuque, don't be complacent. Any one of the three kings of Zhongfeng can suppress you in a blink of an eye!"

"Just wait, someone will come to deal with you!"

Stirred by Ye Wuque's words, someone couldn't help but speak, but at this moment, a powerful wave suddenly surged from the small huts in the distance!

Dou Tian, ​​who was standing behind Ye Wuque, condensed his eyes the moment he felt the wave, and whispered to Ye Wuque: "This wave is Cui Shengyao."

Hearing Dou Tian's words, Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes, and a glimmer flashed in them, because he had seen a blue-robed figure slowly walking out of the small huts.

"Great! It's King Yao!"

"Now King Yao is going to take action, and he will definitely be able to suppress this person!"

"Wait and see! The dignity of our Zhongfeng cannot be trampled on by others!"

Many people from tens of thousands of Zhongfeng monks immediately whispered excitedly.

Cui Shengyao walked slowly to a distance of several dozen feet from Ye Wuque and stopped. He glanced at Yin Jian who had fainted and then looked back at Ye Wuque.

"You are the strongest person in Dongfeng, Ye Wuque?"

Cui Shengyao said in a cold tone.

"Yes, you are Cui Shengyao?"

Ye Wuque stared at Cui Shengyao and replied.

"Very good, since you took the initiative to come to my door, there is no need to wait until the Five Domains Newcomers Competition in four days. However, you injured my people, so I will spare one arm today."

The voice with a hint of murderous intent rang out, and Cui Shengyao's eyes were slightly condensed like a falcon, and a murderous intent surged. Obviously, Yin Jian's serious injury, this indirect slap in his face, made him angry.

"Haha, Cui Shengyao, do you believe that Ye can solve you in three moves?"

Ye Wuque smiled, but the words he said were like a stone breaking!

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