Luo Peng was wearing a black and gold robe and walked slowly across the sky. He took just three or four steps and had already arrived in front of the huge arena from the Elder's Palace.

His eyes swept over the six people on the ring and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"This time, I'm a little out of force." He smiled and said to Yue Yan and the other four.

Luo Peng's expression was peaceful. Even when facing Yue Yan and the other two, he had absolute confidence, which was his confidence as a world master.

Once you enter the main realm of the realm, you are no longer at the same level as the holy realm. Even if the four peak holy kings join forces, it will be difficult to put any pressure on him.

"It is unknown who wins and loses. Elder Luo said this a little too early." The extremely strong young man said snorting.

He looked at the relaxed expression on Luo Peng's face, and seemed extremely dissatisfied.

"Hahaha... OK, I'm ambitious, so let me see how you little guys have made over the years." Luo Peng smiled, moved his body, stepped into the ring, and stood on the four of them.

The auras on the four people were already integrated, like a huge vortex, which made people feel heartbroken, but Luo Peng still ignored everything and rushed in directly.

"Elder Luo Peng, you are a powerful person in the realm master..." In Xuanyuan Palace, those disciples couldn't help but feel shocked when they saw Yue Yan and the four of them facing each other against Elder Luo Peng.

For ordinary disciples in the sect, the world master level is definitely a high-ranking existence. If you stand in front of them, you will feel a huge pressure, let alone a real battle?

That's something they dare not even think about.

"The young palace master and the other four have experience in fighting against the world master-level powerful people. Maybe they can really fight Elder Luo Peng." A disciple whispered.

The four people on the ring are the best in their generation, and the disciples in the sect hope that they can create miracles.

"Fighting against the world master level strongman is completely different from defeating the world master level. Yue Yan and the others are indeed very strong, but it is very difficult to defeat Elder Luo Peng."

Many of the disciples in the sect who rank high on the combat power list have also had the experience of fighting against the world master-level strongmen. They know how terrible the world master-level strongmen are, and they are not optimistic about them.

In Yuntai Palace, King Wu and others looked at the huge arena in front of them from afar, and their eyes fell on the arena. Looking at the people on the arena, their faces were full of solemnity.

"These guys don't seem easy to mess with. Can Wang Haochen do it?" Shen Fan couldn't help but mutter.

In Xuanyuan Continent, Wang Haochen created miracles again and again. They originally had some confidence in Wang Haochen, but when they saw the man who was so powerful on the ring, their expression also changed.

"Since Haochen said he was half sure, he should have some chances." Huanling Tong said slightly.

The people on the ring had much better cultivation than them, and they could not tell the depth at all.

"I hope he doesn't show off!" King Wu was also a little worried.

On the ring, the four Yueyang and the four of them fell on Luo Peng, all of which were extremely sharp and could not see at all. The awe of Luo Peng, the elder in the sect, was only strong confidence in facing the opponent.

This is something that ordinary disciples absolutely cannot do.

Even if the disciples in the sect have such cultivation, they will be afraid before the battle when they meet the elders in the sect. After all, Luo Peng has the identity of the elder on his head, but they are not afraid at all.

The four of them all have a deep background in Xuanyuan Palace. Once they grow up, they will definitely be in a high position in the sect and at least become elders of the first palace. In addition to the few elders who rank very high in the sect, they are indeed not afraid.

The extremely strong young man was Mangrong, the son of Mang Qiu. His Taizu and his father were both one of the six palace masters in the sect and were respected as the young palace masters by his disciples in the sect. This identity alone made him not afraid of any elder in the sect.

Jian Yang, the young man with sword energy all over his body, was the grandson of the fourth elder. He had a lot of dealing with elders in the sect on weekdays and did not have much awe for elders in the sect.

The young man Yue Yan, who was as fierce as fire, was the son of Yue Qin, the owner of the Qingxuan Palace in the 18th Hall of the sect. The position of the owner of the Eighteenth Hall of the sect is not weaker than that of the elders in the sect, and he also has the confidence to not be afraid of any elders.

As for the last young man who was surrounded by death and scattered with a palpitation, he was named Wuhun. There was no big figure behind him, but he was like a taboo in Xuanyuan Palace. He came out of the cemetery of the powerful man who died in battle for all generations of Xuanyuan Palace. All the sects suspected that he was the strong man who died in battle for the sect, and his body was not destroyed and he would regain his soul.

Although he had no background, the ancestors in the sect attached great importance to him and were waiting for him to completely awaken and recover and understand his origin.

These four people, in Xuanyuan Palace, have extremely extraordinary identities. They are not afraid of elders in the sect. Even when facing elders in the sect, they dare to let go, not afraid of offending or angering the elder.

The seven people separated on the ring, each occupying one side, and began to wait for the start of the competition.

Jian Yang turned his head slightly, looked at Wang Haochen and Luan Zhou beside him, and said, "You two can just watch it right away. You don't need to interfere. As long as you don't make trouble, we won't make things difficult for you, but if you dare to have any thoughts, don't blame us."

The eyes of the Qiurong and the other two swept across Wang Haochen and the other two, and a hint of contempt was revealed in their eyes.

The biggest opponent in their eyes is Luo Peng, and then the three companions around them. As for Wang Haochen and Luan Zhou, they didn't take it seriously at all.

Luan Zhou looked at the four people's eyes and looked a little bitter, and he didn't even dare to look at them. But since he had stepped onto the ring and had no idea in his heart, it was almost impossible, but if he was asked to really fight with the other two Mang Rong, he would not have the courage.

Wang Haochen couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He hadn't experienced this feeling of not being taken seriously by others for a long time. This feeling was not good, but he didn't tell anything. Since the four of them were willing to fight Luo Peng, let them go. He was happy and relaxed. Only by trying to preserve his strength can he increase his chances of winning.

At this time, be more low-key, you can hide yourself the best and preserve your strength as much as possible.

Seeing that Wang Haochen and Luan Zhou were all silent, Jian Yang thought they had already agreed, but they were still a little dissatisfied. At this time, they did not dare to force it. Luo Peng alone put huge pressure on them. If Wang Haochen and the others were forced to turn to Luo Peng, although Wang Haochen and the others' strength was not seen by Jian Yang and the others, it was likely to become the last straw for them to fight against Luo Peng and defeat the camel.

Over the ring, the elder looked at the seven people on the ring, couldn't help but smile and said, "Since everyone has arrived, then prepare to start."

"The rules remain unchanged, there are no means or time limits. As long as you can get the city lord seal, you will be qualified to build a city and become the lord of a city. However, you cannot take human life, fall outside the arena, or take the initiative to admit defeat, which is considered a failure and you must not participate in the competition again."

The seven people on the ring, including Wang Haochen, had no change in their faces. The competition for the ring was conducted more than once or twice in Xuanyuan Palace. The rules were clear, and they were not surprised.

This arena competition will not be a one-on-one decisive battle, but everyone will compete together. This not only tests a person's strength, but also tests a person's tricks, which can better reflect a person's comprehensive strength. After all, outside the sect, if you meet an opponent, they will not be able to prepare you for one-on-one duel with you.

No matter what method you use, you can use it in the competition. This is because, no matter it is some taboo secret techniques, some elixir secret treasures, or some powerful weapon treasures, they are all part of your strength.

Xuanyuan Palace also has such confidence. No matter what means it is, they can easily suppress it and will not pose any threat to the sect.

"Lei Yinshan, open!"

With the Great Elder's whisper, the energy in his body suddenly surged, and five fingers opened, and the power like a torrent rushed towards the peak in the center of the arena, landing on one node after another.

"boom!"

In the center of the arena, a light suddenly surged up above the hill.

The mountain peak seemed to be enveloped and imprisoned by a giant net. With the injection of the great elder's energy, the giant net was slowly tearing apart, revealing the true face of the mountain.

There were countless statues on the mountain, all of which were filled with an ancient aura. The statues were beasts, birds, insects, and some were dozens of feet long and ferocious in appearance. Some were only a few feet in size and looked small and cute, but without exception, there were violent and ancient auras scattered on the statues, and there were rays of lightning flashing on the body.

"It's going to start!" In Xuanyuan Sect, hundreds of thousands of disciples all looked at Yin Lei Mountain, and they all held their breath slightly.

Almost as soon as the Yin Lei Mountain was opened, a terrifying aura surged out from the seven people on the ring. The energy in their bodies was activated, and the cold and hot circles were circling, the sword light flashed, and the terrifying energy surged. The huge ring in an instant, as if it was trapped in a chaotic void turbulence, and the aura made people feel heart-pounding.

Wang Haochen looked up slightly, his eyes fell on the Leiling Mountain, his eyes swept over the statues on the mountain, and a sharp look appeared in his eyes.

"I have been preparing for two years and finally started. Here is a battle for the victory or defeat!" He slid his hands slightly, feeling the power in his body that was several times stronger than two years ago, and a strong sense of confidence suddenly rose in his body.
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