Looking at the other core disciples, especially the top disciples, all of them had calm expressions on their faces, apparently, they had already thought of this.
This time's Blood Yuan Territory competition would not be simple, not only would they have to be careful of the demon beasts in Blood Yuan Territory, they would also have to be careful of the Zhang disciples, and even some of their own disciples. In short, it would be extremely difficult.
But, if it was not difficult and not dangerous, then why would they come up with three Blood Yuan fruits as a reward?
Blood Yuan fruit was something that even the masters of Xiantian realm would covet!
Finished speaking, the two elders led the dozens of Yi Yuan School core disciples towards the back of the Qingfeng Mountain. Everyone was a martial artist, so their speed was extremely fast, and in less than half an hour, they had already entered the depths of the Qingfeng Mountain. The two elders unscrupulously released their terrifying aura, and those demon beasts simply did not dare to approach them.
This made the Yi Yuan School team's journey very smooth. They arrived at the foot of a steep mountain peak, but they saw that this mountain peak towered into the clouds, it was abnormally steep, and halfway up the mountain, it was completely submerged in the sea of clouds.
At the foot of the mountain, there was a small flight of stairs, which could accommodate many people at the same time, spiraling all the way up to the top of the mountain.
After a while, the people of Zhang family also arrived, led by two elders of Zhang family, one tall and one short, two skinny elders with gloomy and cold faces stood in front of the fat and thin elders, and their imposing aura was not inferior to the fat and thin elders.
Behind the two elders, there was a group of dozens of elite disciples of Zhang family, and they were led by seven young people who were proudly standing upright, each with a more imposing aura.
From the whispers of the Yi Yuan School disciples, Ye Xiwen finally recognized these seven youngsters. They should be the top masters of this year's Zhang core disciples. Among them, Zhang Jingxin, Zhang Wu and Zhang Yuelian were the strongest, all of them were at the peak of Houtian ninth stage and were about to step into the Xiantian realm. And the remaining four, Zhang Yuntian, Zhang Wenxiao, Zhang Ziqiu and Zhang Guoqi were also at the late stage of Houtian ninth stage and their strength was unfathomable. Their imposing aura completely overwhelmed the Yi Yuan School disciples. In fact, there were only three top masters in Yi Yuan School. Ye Feng had joined later and Ye Xiwen had completely jumped out of nowhere. Even with the addition of Ye Feng and Ye Xiwen, Yi Yuan School was still at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.
When the Yi Yuan School's disciples were sizing up the Zhang family's experts, the Zhang family's experts were also sizing up the Yi Yuan School's disciples. Everyone understood that this time, the outcome of the battle would be concentrated in the hands of these twelve top experts.
Ye Xiwen soon felt two resentful gazes coming from the two brothers, Zhang Yuntian and Zhang Yunfei.
"Now that everyone has arrived, then let's start!" The fat elder said.
The four Xiantian realm elders seemed to have a tacit understanding with each other and suddenly, their figures leaped up the stairs and in a short time, they had already disappeared in front of everyone.
In the split second when the four Xiantian realm elders leaped up the stairs, several top disciples seemed to have already noticed them and immediately leaped up the stairs.
Their figures were like a bolt of lightning and they instantly flew up the mountain road.
After seeing that these people had already flown up the stairs, everyone finally came to a sudden realization and quickly followed them, but unfortunately, they had already fallen behind a lot.
Everyone was madly rushing forward, and it was already clear who was superior and who was inferior. The four Xiantian realm elders were naturally the fastest, and almost like a bolt of lightning, they disappeared in the mountain road, then Ye Feng and the other top masters were the first group, followed by a group of more than thirty Houtian ninth stage masters. Although they were not top masters, but after all, they had already entered the Houtian ninth stage, so their speed was not slow and they immediately caught up.
Then there was a chaotic group of more than a hundred Houtian eighth stage disciples, but because of the difference in strength among these people, it was slowly becoming clear who was superior and who was inferior.
Sparsely sprinting along the mountain path, none of the people here were simple characters. Every one of them was an elite amongst the elites of the two factions. Their speed was extremely fast, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were moving in a flash.
After everyone had rushed up the mountain road, Ye Xiwen finally began to set off.
Ye Xiwen's figure shot out like a bolt of lightning, and the 《Celestial Step》 was fully launched. Almost in two or three breaths, Ye Xiwen's feet had already set foot on the mountain road.
Ye Xiwen's figure was elegant and at ease, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard. His figure flashed and appeared on the mountain road, and every time he flashed, he would already appear more than ten meters away.
The effect of 《Celestial Step》 itself was incomparably elegant, and the more skilled he was, the more elegant he was.
It was as if a celestial being was taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard, and his speed was very fast.
In just a few minutes, Ye Xiwen had already caught up with the last disciple.
It was a disciple at the early stage of Houtian eighth stage of Zhang family, and from a moment ago, he had gradually pulled away from the group in front of him.
Ordinary disciples simply did not learn agility techniques, but these were the elites of the two forces, and more or less, they had learned agility techniques, but the grade of their agility techniques was different.
As soon as these disciples started running, all kinds of agility techniques were displayed in an instant, some were majestic, sweeping away, and some were strange.
Almost in a flash, Ye Xiwen, who was using 《Celestial Step》, overtook this disciple, and that disciple simply did not have the time to react, and saw a figure had already overtaken him, and was running far away.
Now Ye Xiwen also understood that this should be a test of the level of agility techniques of each disciple. Generally, the more profound the skill, the more advanced the agility technique, and the faster they would run, so the gap would soon be pulled apart.
"Damn, who is this person?" That Zhang disciple could only see Ye Xiwen's back from far away, and simply could not recognize who Ye Xiwen was, and after turning a corner, Ye Xiwen had already disappeared in front of him.
Seeing that he was once again overtaken, that Zhang disciple was depressed, but there was nothing he could do about it. The strength of Houtian eighth stage, in the Zhang family, was a very high status core disciple, and outside, everyone looked up to them, but here, none of them were inferior to him, and almost all of them were super masters, depressed ah.
But he was not the only one who was depressed, along with Ye Xiwen's full speed, his speed was getting faster and faster, simply pulling out an afterimage, and more and more Yi Yuan School and Zhang disciples were being overtaken by Ye Xiwen.
They could only stare dumbfoundedly at Ye Xiwen's departing figure. It didn't take long for his silhouette to disappear from their eyes.
In addition to being secretly tongue-tied, they could only immerse themselves in running.
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