Wan Lingyu's face darkened when he heard this, but he did not get angry. He just said in a cold voice: "You are just trying to use your words, and you are not worthy of being a young master.
I’ll see you at the top of the mountain.”
After he finished speaking, a pair of wings suddenly appeared behind him. With a slight flash, and a roar, he took off into the air and rushed towards the top of the mountain.
"It's the Wind and Thunder Wings! Mr. Yu actually made the Wind and Thunder Wings that only wind and thunder element cultivators can practice."
"Young Master Yu is worthy of being the first genius!"
Many people from the Immortal Sect praised him one after another.
"Master, be careful."
Liu Qianqian was worried when she saw that Wan Lingyu was so powerful in flying skills.
"rest assured.
He is just a piece of trash, even if the entire Wanshan Sect comes to attack him, he will not be afraid as a teacher."
Yang Yifei said disdainfully.
He lifted his feet.
Suddenly, a fire lotus appeared in the sky.
Yang Yifei put his hands behind his back and stepped on the fire lotus.
As he raised his other leg, another fire lotus flower appeared in front of him.
In this way, he stepped on the fire lotus with every step, rising step by step, calmly and unrestrainedly, towards the top of the mountain.
Hiss... everyone suddenly gasped.
"Lotus grows with every step, Mr. Fei is so strong in his footwork."
"In this first round, there is no winner between the two."
"you are wrong.
Although Mr. Yu's Wind and Thunder Wings are difficult to practice, not many people have mastered them.
Mr. Fei's step by step step by step method is a rare step in the world. Even if there is a secret book, it may not be possible to master it.
So..." "So, Young Master Fei is better."
Everyone discussed it one after another.
Within Wanshan Sect.
Master Nanshan, Yue Zheng and other senior officials of Wanshan Sect all looked up at the scene of Yang Yifei walking on the fire lotus.
"This young man is not simple."
Next to Master Nanshan, a strong man with a simple and honest appearance who was two feet tall said in a loud voice.
Yue Zheng said: "Master, it is said that this Young Master Fei comes from the mortal world, or is he a fellow countryman of yours."
"Yeah?"
The honest and strong man turned out to be an innate earth spirit born in Kunlun Ruins. He was born with the cultivation of golden elixir. Hearing this, he said: "I didn't expect that there are people in the mortal world who can cultivate to such an extent."
"Let's go, let's go up too."
Master Nanshan said.
The ten major immortal sects, as well as other immortal sects, all used their own methods to reach the top of the mountain.
The top of the mountain, as the legend goes, has been inserted into the strong wind. The strong wind roars all around, and you will be blown down the mountain if you are not careful.
The top of the mountain has a radius of a thousand acres. In the middle, there is a palace. The largest one is emitting light. It is the highest institution in the entire small immortal world, the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace.
The Ten Thousand Immortals Hall is surrounded by clouds and clouds, and the wind and waves are calm. It is obviously a very powerful forbidden method that blocks the surrounding strong winds.
Yang Yifei and Wan Lingyu had already arrived at the square in front of Wanxian Palace.
"Fellow Taoist Nanshan, Mr. Yu has encountered a formidable enemy today. Mr. Fei's strength is very rare."
Wu Mingyue smiled and said to Master Nanshan.
"No matter how strong he is, he is no match for Yu'er."
Master Nanshan said calmly.
"That's natural.
Mr. Yu's qualifications are the best since the creation of the Little Immortal Realm. No one can match the invincible skills of the Little Immortal Realm for three thousand years, let alone a mere pariah in the mortal world."
Jing Minglu, the leader of the Qiankun Sect, said.
The Qiankun Sect is relatively weak among the top ten, and the Wanshan Sect has always taken the lead. Of course, I would like to say good things about Wanlingyu at this time.
Wu Mingyue smiled calmly and did not argue with him.
"Humph, what a good dog."
A disdainful voice came from the side: "When Mr. Fei beats Mr. Yu to death, let's see how you still lick him."
Jing Minglu was immediately furious. He turned around and saw that the person speaking was Huo Buzhi, and sneered: "Dare the evil beasts from the Fire Temple come here?
Aren’t you afraid of not being able to go back?”
Huo Buzhi laughed: "Can you control where I want to go?"
Jing Minglu was furious and wanted to take action. Master Nanshan said calmly: "Brother Jing, don't be as knowledgeable as a junior, so as not to make people laugh."
Jing Minglu sneered twice and said, "The real person is right."
They Shi Shiran left and went to the special spectator seats.
Huo Buzhi's face twitched. He didn't want to come at first, but Huo Qingkong gave the order and he had to come.
In those few sentences just now, he was also betting that Yang Yifei would win, and that he would leave a good impression in Yang Yifei's eyes.
"Master Fei, you must win, and you must take us out of here alive. I also want to be the leader of the Fire Temple, and there are still a lot of good days ahead of me. I don't want to die here."
Huo Buzhi secretly said with a sad face.
Liu Qianqian, Sang Daimeng and others prayed in their hearts that even if Yang Yifei could not win, he would still leave here alive.
Yang Yifei stepped on the earth and rocks under his feet, which were as hard as diamond.
Obviously, the top of the mountain has been blown by strong winds for a long time, just like a piece of iron being forged. Even a piece of ordinary iron has turned into divine gold after so many years.
He felt the rich earth spiritual energy from it.
"good."
Yang Yifei was secretly happy and thought about how to absorb this earth spiritual energy.
Wan Lingyu on the opposite side had a worried look on his face: "How dare you get distracted during a duel with me?"
Hearing this, Yang Yifei shook his head and said with a smile: "Dueling you is just a boring game. You don't really think you are qualified to duel with me, do you?"
"presumptuous!"
Wan Lingyu was furious.
Since his birth, he has been favored by the Wanshan Sect and respected by the disciples of all major immortal sects. Who dares to say such a thing to him?
Even those who wished he would die immediately had to be polite and pretend to be happy when facing him, and did not dare to reveal their true feelings.
Today was the first time he heard someone say that he was not qualified to be his opponent's opponent.
"Master Fei, you should not have agreed to this fight, and you should not have angered me."
Wan Lingyu said coldly: "My strength is beyond your imagination. Over the years, there have been from a hundred to eighty people who have dueled with me. They are all called geniuses, but today, no one has seen them again.
Because, they are all dead.
Among my peers, no one is my opponent, and neither are you."
"Yeah?"
Yang Yifei dismissed it.
Wan Lingyu shouted: "Don't think that because the sect master is interested in your alchemy ability, you think that I won't kill you.
Now, I give you two choices. One, plant a Soul Restriction and refine elixirs for my Wanshan Sect for a hundred years, and then you can be free.
The second is...death!"
A powerful aura suddenly appeared on his body. This aura was as strong as the Wanzhang Mountain. It was condensed and thick. When the strong wind blew on it, it was like the tide hitting the rocks. No matter how high the current came, I would not be able to move.
"So strong!"
"Oh my god, Mr. Yu is so strong. I don't think even Jin Dan is necessarily his opponent."
"Young Master Yu is still too kind to ask him to choose.
If it were me, I would definitely defeat him, forcefully plant a ban, and make him a slave of our sect for the rest of his life."