"This sword is an innate spiritual treasure. However, if you have a saint in your power, I won't rob it for the time being. However, when I'm about to go back to the prehistoric world, don't let me see you."

Yang Yu looked back at the unconscious man and looked at the flaming sword with great gaze.

However, in the end, Yang Yu gave up looting this person. There is no one to shelter in the Jiuzhou land. For the time being, it is better not to offend the saint.

So, Yang Yu quickly left the place, rushed toward him again, and began to hunt fierce fangs.

Yang Yu's strength broke through another realm naturally broke through more quickly. An hour later, Yang Yu swallowed four or five fierce fangs again.

However, something is possible, the effect of the evil fang's treasure on Yang Yu was not as obvious as that at the beginning.

Even Yang Yu's idea of ​​breaking through, the title of Tianzun was completely lost.

"Forget it, I hope I can persist until the late stage of Daluo Realm. In this way, at least in the three realms, no one has to be afraid. The quasi-saint cannot do anything to me."

Yang Yu sighed and gave up the idea of ​​breaking through the title of Tianzun, but he did not stop hunting.

The more numerous Yang Yu will be, the closer he will be to the title of the Heavenly Lord.

Ten days is the period for the Jiuzhou Trial. After ten days, everyone must leave the hunting ground and settle the final result in the initial dojo.

At this time, it was the tenth day, and the sect leaders at the entrance of the hunting ground were all waiting for their disciples to return.

After a while, the first young man came over, but his face looked ugly, with several half on his forehead, and a long sword like flames behind him.

"Hmm? Yangming, what's wrong with you?"

Among the crowd, a sect leader who spoke sarcastically mocked the Qing sect and Yang Yu, and Houtu spoke with a look of confusion on his face.

"I met a waste from the fairyland, but that guy's body is so weird. I'm not his opponent. Kaiyang Sword can't do anything to his flame rune."

The young man named Yangming spoke and returned to his sect, with a very ugly face because, as he was known as the top 100 in Jiuzhou, he only hunted one fierce fang.

"One end?"

The force where Yangming is located is called Yangzong. At this time, the leader of Yangzong looked at the fierce fang in front of Yangming, and his face looked a little ugly.

"The young man from the Tianxian Realm robbed me, not only robbed my fierce fangs, but also knocked me out. Moreover, in the next few days, there will be almost no fierce fangs in the hunting ground."

Yangming spoke with anger and confusion on his face.

"No, there are only evil fangs in the entire Jiuzhou area, and there are absolutely a lot of them, so why can't there be no?"

The leader of the Yang Sect spoke and frowned.

"Dao Wushuang is back, the strongest genius of the Dao Sect!"

At this moment, someone's screams interrupted the two of them, making them look at a young man carrying a simple sword.

"Why are there a big bag on his head?"

However, the leader of Yang Sect and Yang Ming frowned at the same time.

Dao Wushuang, who walked back because of a gloomy face, was also full of big heads.

"One end."

Dao Wushuang returned to the sword sect and only took out a fierce fang?

"What's going on?"

The leader of the Dao Sect was like the leader of the Yang Sect, and asked with a look of confusion on his face.

"I met a young man who only had the cultivation level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but his physical strength made me helpless. He robbed me of it."

Dao Wushuang spoke, his face turned gloomy and his tone was filled with anger.

"Forehead……"

The faces of the Yang Sect Master and Yang Ming, who were watching from a distance, changed at the same time, and both thought of a result.

Those who rob Yangming and Dao Wushuang must be the same person.

"Hmm? Yangming, are you?"

Dao Wushuang swept around and found that only one Yangming had come back. He was about to say hello, but when he saw the big bag above his head, his face changed.

"I was robbed by that damn bastard, too."

Yangming spoke, his face looked very ugly and his tone was cold.

"this……"

Dao Wushuang was stunned. He didn't expect that he was not the only victim.

"Look, there are more than a dozen more geniuses back!"

"He is a disciple of Minzhou Minzong."

After a while, at the entrance of the hunting ground of the dojo, more than a dozen people came together, with extremely gloomy faces.

Because, their heads are as good as swords and Yangming, they are all born with big bags.

"What's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly."

The head of the ethnic minority clan spoke, looked at the dozen people, frowned slightly.

"We were robbed, a fairyland, but our body crushed our youth."

More than a dozen people spoke, their faces were all very ugly.

"It's him again?"

The head of the Minjian Sect glanced at Dao Wushuang and Yangming, and his face suddenly became a little gloomy.

“Are there any gains?”

However, the head of the ethnic sect also asked, as long as you gain something, you can enter the ancient holy battlefield.

"No."

However, more than a dozen people shook their heads at the same time, and none of them gained anything.

"How is it possible? There are at least three hundred evil fangs in the entire hunting ground. How could you not get anything?"

The lord of the ethnic minority spoke with a look of confusion on his face.

"We all gained something, but after being robbed by that young man, it was gone."

One person spoke with a cold look on his face.

"Then you can go hunting. Didn't Dao Wushuang and Yangming bring back a fierce fang?"

The head of the ethnic clan frowned and asked in a low voice.

"We searched for five or six days, but we didn't meet a fierce fang. On the way, other geniuses were robbed by the young man in the Heavenly Fairyland. They were also searching for a fierce fang, but they didn't get any results."

Among the dozen disciples of the Minzu clan, one of the leaders spoke with a helpless look on his face.

"How is this... possible!"

The head of the Minsheng Sect exclaimed, with an incredible look on his face.

They were afraid that he would choose here, but after careful investigation, they found that at least three hundred evil fangs were born.

"It's true that no one, everyone else should come out together later, just like us."

The leading young man spoke with a helpless look on his face.

Everyone around listened and fell silent. No one spoke anymore, and they all looked at the entrance to the hunting ground.

As the disciples of the Minzu Sect said, the rest of the conditions were really together, including the land of Jiuzhou, and the strongest geniuses of nine of the most powerful sects, all walked out with a gloomy face with most of the heads on their heads.

In the end, with the result of the inquiry, only two or three of these people hunted the fierce fang again, and the others had no gains at all.

Their answers are consistent:

We had gained something, but when we met a young man from the Heavenly Fairyland, he robbed him, he disappeared. After searching for the entire hunting ground, he would not even see a fierce fang.
Chapter completed!