Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

Xu Yeyu flew his sword and landed not far from the Guiyuan Sect’s main force.

Bai Chen was not far away from the other four Guiyuan Sect disciples, and it only took him half an incense stick of time to get here.

There is one cultivator in the late Foundation Breaking Realm and three cultivators in the middle Foundation Breaking Realm in Guiyuan Sect’s team.

Xu Yeyu held the Bikong sword in his hand, the sword body was emitting a cold blue light, and his whole body turned into a residual shadow, heading towards the people of Guiyuan Sect.

The four disciples of Guiyuan Sect were all surprised to see him rushing towards them alone.

They had already sensed Xu Yeyu's presence.

Judging from their experience, when someone comes alone like this, it is usually to lure an ambush, and there must be companions hiding in the dark waiting to make a move.

So as they advanced, two of them retreated to the two wings, and two followed closely behind to provide support, carefully keeping an eye out for movements around them and guarding against possible reinforcements.

"He dares to rush over like this alone, isn't there an ambush?" one of them whispered, his eyes scanning around nervously.

"We'll hold him back, and you guys find a chance to beat him back!"

Two of the disciples looked at each other, suddenly exerted their strength, and pounced towards Xu Yeyu.

Both fists were in mid-air ready to strike.

The disciple on the right gathered his aura, and a layer of red flame gradually ignited on his fist.

The disciple on the left side's fist was whistling, and a strong wind was surging in front of his fist.

Two fists, one on the left and one on the right, were thrown towards Xu Yeyu.

Xu Yeyu stood there with a calm expression, without any intention of dodging.

One of them hit him hard in the chest with his flaming fist, causing flames to explode, but he did not move at all and his clothes were intact.

"How can it be……"

There was a look of horror on his face.

He is a physical cultivator. Even if a Jindan-level cultivator is hit by his punch, he will at least get injured, right?

Xu Yeyu swung out with his left fist to meet the fist of another disciple.

The disciple's shoulder shook instantly, his face turned pale, and he was thrown backwards, spitting blood in the air.

He even felt that his bones seemed to be broken at that moment, and tearing pain swept through his body.

Immediately afterwards, the blue sky sword in Xu Yeyu's hand flashed with a cold light, and a sword light swept past.

The two Guiyuan Sect disciples turned into white beads and fell to the ground.

The only two remaining disciples were deeply shocked by Xu Yeyu at this moment.

Their fellow disciple just now was a physical cultivator, but the cultivator in front of them who was rushing towards them was obviously a sword cultivator, so why was his body so strong?

Some sword practitioners of the sword-wielding sects will pay attention to physical training, but it is impossible for them to compare with physical training.

When Xu Yeyu was in the third realm, he had refined five drops of dragon blood, and his physical body was comparable to that of a Jindan realm cultivator.

Now his realm has been improved, and he has completely refined the dragon's inverse scales, and his physical strength is now incomparable to before.

Xu Yeyu just saw that the two disciples of Guiyuan Sect were physical cultivators, and he planned to test the strength of their current physical bodies.

After the test just now, he has already seen that ordinary cultivators in the third realm cannot hurt him.

"I'll cover you as you go, go find the captain!" a Guiyuan Sect disciple shouted hurriedly.

They knew very well that the opponent before them was far beyond their capabilities to handle. They originally thought that they could delay for a while, and then have a chance to join forces to kill him after Captain Bai Chen arrived.

Now it seems that they were too naive and they didn't even have the ability to delay time.

Another Guiyuan Sect disciple nodded quickly, suddenly activated his body skills, and with a flash of his figure, he flew quickly into the depths of the dense forest.

However, just as he took a few steps, he suddenly heard a sharp sword sound from behind.

He couldn't help but look back, and saw a spiritual sword chasing him rapidly, the sword tip shining coldly, chasing him at a terrifying speed!

Isn't this man a sword cultivator from the Sword Holding Sect? How come he is so skilled at flying a sword?

His pupils shrank and his steps immediately quickened. He pushed his internal energy to the limit and took several quick steps in an attempt to escape the deadly pursuit.

The blue sky locked onto him tightly. No matter how he accelerated or changed directions, it was always following closely behind him, getting closer and closer.

The cultivators in the third realm are unable to use body techniques for a long time, and each use of body techniques is accompanied by the consumption of a large amount of true energy.

Just as his strength was gradually failing, a cold light flashed, and the sword tip mercilessly pierced through his chest, piercing through, and blood gushed out.

His body trembled violently and was nailed to the tree trunk behind him by the magic sword, turning into a white bead and falling to the ground.

"Who are you?" asked the last disciple of Guiyuan Sect in a trembling voice.

Why did they encounter such a powerful monk in the edge area of ​​this secret realm?

If they were disciples of the Tianfu Sect, they would not be surprised.

If you land in the fringe area, there is a high possibility of encountering a team from the Tianfu Sect.

But the person in front of him was obviously not a cultivator from the Tianfu Sect. All the cultivators in the Tianfu Sect were from the Lujian School.

Bikong flew back the way he came, the sword sweeping through the air.

The blue sky returned to Xu Yeyu's hands, and he shook off the blood on the sword.

"Xiyang Sect, Xu Yeyu."

Why did the Sunset Sect's team fall into the peripheral area? Can you ten major sects fight for the central area?

Xu Yeyu turned his wrist and swung the sword again. A ray of sword light tore through the air and flew towards the disciples of Guiyuan Sect.

Before he could react, the sword flashed in front of him.

A bloodstain appeared on his chest, his eyes were blank, and his body fell backwards weakly, turning into a white bead that fell to the ground.

Return to the Yuan Sect and be eliminated.

Only one hour had passed since the Hundred Schools of Thought had begun to debate, and all five disciples of Guiyuan Sect had been eliminated.

Xu Yeyu put the magic sword back into the scabbard. He picked up three white beads on the ground, then walked to a distance and picked up the fourth white bead.

Now he has five white beads in his hand.

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Imperial City, a teahouse.

Everyone saw Xu Yeyu eliminate Guiyuan Sect alone.

It’s quick and easy, and can be solved with just one or two moves.

The cultivator from the Xingtian Division introduced to everyone: "This is a disciple of the Sunset Sect, Xu Yeyu."

"It turns out that the Sunset Sect has such strong disciples this year." A man exclaimed.

"The ten major sects are indeed extraordinary. Just one disciple can easily eliminate a team." said another person.

A monk thought to himself, is it too late for me to go to Qiankun Casino to increase my bet now?

“Senior Brother Ye, it turns out Xu Yeyu is so strong!” said a female cultivator from the Qingcheng Sect.

Ye Lu lowered her head and said, "When Xu Yeyu was still in the Foundation Establishment Stage, I thought he was very powerful."

He turned his head and looked at Fatty Lai, and continued: "Who do you think is more powerful, you or Xu Yeyu?"

Just now they all saw Xu Yeyu taking the punch from Guiyuan Sect's body cultivator head-on.

Even though Xu Yeyu was punched, he acted as if nothing happened.

Fatty Lai thought for a moment and replied, "Without opening the Eight Gates, Xu Yeyu's body should be stronger than mine."

He had refined two drops of dragon blood, and among the cultivators in the third realm, few could hurt him.

"Xu Yeyu should have also refined dragon blood, otherwise his body wouldn't be so strong." Ye Lu said.

Fatty Seto and Ye Lu had previously obtained three drops of dragon blood from the secret realm of Tianlai Lake.

Because he was in a hurry to come to the imperial city to participate in the Immortal Gate Conference, Fatty Lai only refined two drops. He planned to return to Qingcheng Sect and then go into seclusion to refine the third drop.

“If it weren’t for the elimination match against the Tianfu Sect on the third day, Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Lai would definitely have been able to shine in the midst of the Hundred Schools of Thought.” said a Qingcheng Sect disciple.

The Qingcheng Sect met the Tianfu Sect in the elimination round on the third day.

The Qingcheng Sect lost the first game, and Ye Lu won the second game.

In the third game, Fatty Seto faced off against Han Dongxue.

Fatty Se failed to break Han Dongxue's sword circle within the duration of the Eight Gates Ninjutsu and eventually lost.

As a result, the Qingcheng Sect failed to qualify for the Hundred Schools of Thought Contest.

Ye Lu picked up the teacup and smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter. For a small sect like us, it is already a great honor to have the opportunity to come to the Imperial City to participate in the Immortal Sect Conference."

"I am already very satisfied to be able to come here with you to see it all."

Ye Lu nudged Fatty Se with her arm.

"If I really want to say it, then it's your fault, Fatty. If you were in the Golden Core Realm, Han Dongxue's sword would have been broken by you long ago."

Fatty Se also bumped Ye Lu with his arm, and the latter fell directly off the stool.

"You are so powerful, why don't you go fight with the captain of Tianfu Sect?" asked Fatty Lai.

"You fat bastard, do you know that you are a physical practitioner? If you hit me, my arm will be broken."

Ye Lu looked at Fatty Seto and continued, "You're still laughing, help me up!"