Chapter 155: The Four Great Sects Gather

"Seven-color fire pattern?"

Elder Yang's eyes were a little dull. Seeing Elder Yang's expression, the red-haired elder laughed.

"This is the leader of our Zhuyan Sect's Holy Land Trial this time, named Yan Xuan."

"Xuan Yan, why don't you come and meet Elder Yang and the disciples of Wusheng Academy."

When the red-haired elder mentioned Yan Xuan's name, there was a bit of pride in his words.

Yan Xuan was behind the red-haired elder, strode out, and said calmly.

"Yan Xuan meets Elder Yang."

As for the disciples of Wusheng Academy, Yan Xuan looked around and showed a bit of disdain in his eyes, and didn't speak at all.

"Yan Xuan, it's him."

"So arrogant!"

"Is this guy Yan Xuan, who is known as the next generation of the God of the Zhuyan Sect?"

"Seven-color fire pattern, this guy's talent is simply terrifying. It is said that the ancestors of the Zhuyan Sect have the blood of the ancient Huang clan. Since this guy has awakened the most powerful seven-color fire pattern!"

Many disciples of Wusheng Academy thought of some rumors about him when they heard the name Yan Xuan.

In Wusheng Country, in addition to Wusheng Academy, there are many talented people in the other four major sects.

The extremely cold and arrogant Yan Xuan in front of him is the genius that has been circulated in the Zhuyan Sect for a long time. At the age of less than 20, his strength has reached the peak of the Divine Sea Realm. He is definitely a genius among geniuses.

"Brother Yang, is Brother Yan here?"

Above the sky, another very hearty voice sounded, and then a gust of wind suddenly swept over.

In this gust of wind, figures fell from it one after another, and a middle-aged man led by them walked out with a big laugh.

"The Feng Qi Shu."

"The Feng Shen Sect disciples are here too."

Behind the Feng Qi Shu were fifteen Feng Shen Sect disciples who came together.

All of these Feng Shen Sect disciples came here to control the wind, and the most powerful Feng Shen Sect had the Feng Qi Shu.

The strength of these Feng Shen Sect disciples was not even weaker than the inner disciples of Wu Sheng Academy.

"In Wu Sheng Country, although Wu Sheng Academy is known as the first force, it seems that the disciples of the four major sects are not much weaker than Wu Sheng Academy."

Chu Fengmian thought to himself.

Whether it was Yan Xuan just now or the Feng Shen Sect disciples now, Chu Fengmian could feel that each of them was extraordinary.

Especially the young man standing behind the Feng Qi Shu, whose strength was extremely powerful.

Like Xuan Yan, he also had the strength of the peak of the Divine Sea Realm. Especially Chu Fengmian could feel that the strength of this young man, and his hidden strength, might be enough to reach the Feng Qi Realm.

The young man stepped forward and spoke.

"Fengshen Sect, Feng Shaoqing, greets all the elders, all the senior and junior brothers."

Feng Shaoqing spoke, his words were not as cold and arrogant as Yan Xuan's, but Chu Fengmian could also see that when Feng Shaoqing spoke, he did not take the others present into consideration.

These geniuses have always been extremely proud, how could they not be a little arrogant.

Especially among the inner disciples of Wusheng Academy this generation, the one with the highest realm is only the sixth level of the Sea of ​​God Realm, how could he be in his eyes.

"So he is Feng Shaoqing."

"Although he looks ordinary, Feng Shaoqing's strength is no less than Yan Xuan."

"The four major sects have developed rapidly in the past ten years, and now the disciples are enough to compete with Wusheng Academy, and even surpass Wusheng Academy in this year!"

Seeing Feng Shaoqing's indifferent eyes, the disciples of Wusheng Academy were all furious, but no one dared to speak out.

Dare not.

No one present could be the opponent of Feng Shaoqing.

It is foolish to force yourself to stand out without strength.

"This Yan Xuan, Feng Shaoqing, should be the genius king of this session of Zhuyan Sect and Fengshen Sect. I wonder who the people from Sanxian Island and Hanxue Pavilion are?"

Seeing Xuan Yan and Feng Shaoqing, Chu Fengmian's silent heart was already filled with fighting spirit.

These two people are Chu Fengmian's strong enemies and powerful opponents. It seems that this holy land trial is not as simple as Chu Fengmian imagined.

"Bang!"

While everyone was still talking, a loud noise suddenly sounded.

The space not far away was actually torn open by force, turning into a gate.

"Xianxuan Gate!"

"It is the weapon of Sanxian Island Zhenzong! Xianxuan Gate that is enough to break the space!"

This gate broke the space and suddenly appeared. In it, countless disciples walked out.

"Disciples from Sanxian Island!"

This Sanxian Island can be regarded as the most mysterious one among the four major sects. It is said that no one knows where the sect of Sanxian Island is located.

Disciples of Sanxian Island, if they want to enter and leave the sect, they have to use the Sanxian Island's array sect weapon, the Immortal Mystery Gate, to cross the space.

Therefore, there are rumors that the strength of Sanxian Island is even stronger than Wusheng Academy.

"Sorry for the long wait."

A man led the way out of the Xianxuan Gate. Behind the man, all the disciples of Sanxian Island were dressed in white.

These disciples of Sanxian Island have always been very indifferent and do not like fighting. Even the man in the lead had a very calm expression. He glanced at everyone and said hello.

"It turned out to be Master Fang."

The red-haired elder, Elder Yang, and Feng Qishu all looked over and saluted.

"It turned out to be the master of Sanxian Island, Fang Xiandao."

"It seems that Sanxian Island also attaches great importance to this holy land trial."

There were countless voices of discussion. This Fang Xiandao was a person of the same level as the dean of Wusheng Academy. When everyone saw him, they were naturally very shocked and excited.

Chu Fengmian could also see that Fang Xiandao's strength was extremely terrifying, enough to surpass Old Chen, and he was a terrifying existence who had already stepped half a foot into the realm of divine power.

Half-step saint, this is the name for such a powerful warrior.

Although they have not yet become saints, they are far beyond the peak of the Wind Control Realm, so they are called half-step saints.

"Go, say hello."

Fang Xiandao looked at a young man behind him and said calmly.

"Yes."

The man stepped forward and said.

"Fang Xiandao's disciple, Fang Xuanji, greets all the elders, all the brothers and sisters."

Fang Xuanji glanced at everyone, and there was still no fluctuation in his eyes.

This was not a disguise, but a lack of concern.

This disciple of Fang Xiandao only pursued martial arts, and as for everything else, he never cared.

"Fang Xuanji, I've never heard of her name, but her aura is no weaker than Yan Xuan and Feng Shaoqing."

"Are there so many evil geniuses in this class?"