Then Huai Yan continued: "But there will still be unknown things to happen on the road, it is difficult to say that you can move forward smoothly, you still have to hone a lot of training." ”

Wu Yan nodded, and then responded: "Well, only by grinding can you improve, and I will work hard." ”

Huai Yan patted Wu Yan on the shoulder, looked at him seriously, and then said, "After this battle is over, pass on your previous secret method to the master and pave the way for your future journey." ”

Wu Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly thanked him, he felt that Huai Yan was really good to him.

Then Huai Yan added: "Of course, you still have to accept some training I gave you before you can go out to practice, otherwise you probably won't be able to go far." ”

Wu Yan nodded and said, "Well, I will, listen to the master's teaching." ”

Huai Yan smiled, and then he didn't say anything, just let Wu Yan continue to comprehend the rules, and he was drinking wine next to him and thinking about some things, including preparing Wu Yan for the next training.

Wu Yan was very grateful to Huai Yan in his heart, and completely regarded him as his master, because when he put forward his idea, Huai Yan not only did not reject him, but supported Wu Yan very much, which is very enlightened, and it is something that only a few monks who have cultivated to the top and the bottom can do.

On this planet, the strength is respected, and it is easy to annex and plunder, and of course he disdains the thoughts of monks who are even lower than his own cultivation, but Huai Yan is obviously different, he is an enlightened person.

......

In the following time, one after another, some monks came to this place to rest under the leadership of the person in charge, waiting for the next battle.

Among them, Wu Yan discovered the existence of the arrogant and transcendent demon beast with three lion heads before, as well as the two men and two women who were very temperamental and had servants next to them, obviously they were all monks with extraordinary skills or real superhuman talents.

At the same time, there are many unfamiliar monks on the field, but their temperament is also extraordinary, most of them are full of ambition, calm, and relaxed.

Wu Yan thought about it, how could the monks who could pass the selection be ordinary monks, there must be a superhuman side, and even the temperament was cultivated by himself, which can be seen.

There were only a few voices on the field, and it was the monks they knew each other, all chatting and laughing not far away.

Wu Yan looked at them a few times and then turned around and felt the authentic truth, not having the heart to understand them too much.

Many places on the field were silent, because they didn't know each other, just like Wu Yan and the monk closest to him were silent, sitting cross-legged next to him and practicing.

It wasn't until half an hour later, when the sun on the heavens was slightly tilting westward, that the hundred monks finally gathered together and waited for the instructions of the person in charge for the next step.

Among them, the monk who presided over the scene said in a deep voice: "Among the three thousand monks, I will finally choose a hundred people, I will not say much, and then randomly select the monks and continue to fight according to the previous rules." ”

Someone on the field really spoke up, and then the monks all followed the lead of the person in charge step by step, and the game was very fair, and there was no chaos.

Because the monks are very particular about this kind of competition, they think it is an affirmation of themselves, a spur and a tempering of themselves.

Wu Yan chose a male monk this time, who cultivated the rules of the instrument path, was in charge of power, and his attack was fierce and violent.

This time, in order to improve the speed of selection, the main person in charge led a hundred people to a short distance, and the battlefield covered a radius of thousands of miles, allowing them to fight at the same time with fifty groups of monks, without waiting for other groups of monks to fight.

Wu Yan and the monk then came to the battlefield where they belonged and prepared to start the battle.

The man's name is Zhou He, tall and burly, with sword eyebrows and heroic spirits, his face is like a knife, his black hair naturally falls behind him, he wears a short-sleeved white dress, and the green tendons on his arms are bulging like a dragon, as if there is infinite power dormant in his body, which shows that he is practicing exercises that focus on strength.

His cultivation is in the second heavenly spirit realm of the Imperial Spirit Realm, and he is not far from Wu Yan's cultivation.

But Wu Yan was not afraid, because with the blessing of the double body protection method, it was difficult for ordinary attacks to cause damage to him.

Zhou He took out two bulging black gold sledgehammers from the space bag, and there were some veins spreading on the sledgehammer, shining with golden light, which were the key veins of energy transmission, which were indispensable.

When Wu Yan saw it, it turned out that he was actually practicing the Hammer Dao Exercises, no wonder the green muscles on his body were well developed, and his body was full of masculinity.

Zhou He bowed his hand, Wu Yan returned the salute, and then under the signal of the person in charge, the two began to prepare before the war.

......

On the battlefield, not only Wu Yan and their group were fighting, but even other monks were also fighting fiercely, among them, Wu Yan saw the fierce demon beast with three lion heads in the distance slapping down towards the monk on the opposite side, and the energy light in the palm was terrifying, and its level far exceeded that of the other party, directly shocking the other party to vomit blood, and there was a terrifying blood hole on the body, which was particularly miserable.

This scene made Wu Yan gasp, presumably the fierce demon beast was going to shine here, far from being something that Wu Yan could deal with.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yan stretched out the True Fire Round Shield, and at the same time performed the incineration technique, and the wisps of True Fire quickly surrounded his body, protecting his body.

This kind of exercise is very strange to anyone present to watch, because there is a real fire shield to protect Wu Yan's whole body, which is particularly prominent, and at the same time, this kind of exercise is also particularly rare, and ordinary monks may only see it a few times in their lives.

Now this kind of body protection technique has been performed by Wu Yan in this way, and it has also caused the monks who are fighting to look at Wu Yan a few times.

Wu Yan didn't pay much attention to their gaze, but was ready to fight Zhou He in a big battle.

Although Zhou He's expression was calm, he was still surprised by Wu Yan's unique body style in his heart, and felt that he might be very difficult to deal with.

He has always broken it with brute force, and now he feels that it may become a little different, after all, the person in front of him has a strange technique, this true fire round shield seems to have the ability to protect the body, and if you want to carry out the most powerful attack, you must go all out, and you can't have half a trace of distraction.

So the next moment, he directly picked up the black gold sledgehammer, and used his own exercises to smash towards Wu Yan violently, his strength seemed to be as big as the sky, and the void screamed continuously, and it exploded with a buzz, and there was no suspense at all.

Seeing this, Wu Yan immediately quickly retreated, he was secretly frightened, Zhou He's power was really terrifying, far beyond the monks he had dealt with before.

It seems that I still have to practice seriously, and I can't be sloppy.

Wu Yan sighed secretly, he felt that he was too happy too early, how could the hundred people who stood out from the three thousand people be ordinary people?

He warned himself not to be overly blindly optimistic, because there were many monks in the world who were stronger than him, and they were not something he could fight against at the moment.

Zhou He's sledgehammer fell, and the aftermath contained in it fell heavily from the air to the ground, sending out a muffled thunder that shocked the heavens and the earth, and he smashed a pit of eighty meters on the ground, and suddenly the ground was chaotic and full of smoke and dust.

This is just the aftermath of that hammer, it actually caused such a scene, I don't know what will happen if Wu Yan is smashed by him, which makes Wu Yan's scalp tingle for a moment.

Not only did Wu Yan have palpitations, but even the monks who were not far away in the battle were vividly remembered, and they could not forget the earth-shattering hammer just now.

Zhou He smiled, he finally tested Wu Yan's foundation, which also made him full of confidence and began to attack Wu Yan wantonly.

In fact, some of the monks present were not as powerful as Zhou He, but Wu Yan was more unlucky to draw him this time.

Wu Yan frowned, clenched the red fist print, and was accumulating his strength to launch a ferocious attack.

Even if he can't defeat Zhou He, Wu Yan has to fight hard to fight the past, which is an affirmation of his Dao heart.

Immediately afterwards, he began to look for Zhou He's weaknesses and tried to launch a surprise attack from the flaws.

Although Wu Yan can adopt a long-range attack strategy to attack, Zhou He's own strength is infinite, and he has a black gold sledgehammer to protect him, so he is not afraid of Wu Yan's long-range attack at all.

So Wu Yan had to find a breakthrough by himself to carry out an assault.

Huai Yan, who was watching the battle not far away, looked at Wu Yan's battle and said to himself: "It seems that Wu Yan is afraid that he will not have a chance with this battle this time, but I didn't expect to see the descendants of the big hammer in this battle, alas, he is really a natural arrogant, but why didn't he participate in the over-level battle? Could it be that the big hammer was secretly instigated? This old bone still wants to fight for a good face, hehe." ”

Huai Yan sighed, he couldn't imagine that today he could still see the descendants of the monks who competed with him back then, it was rumored that he had already left the country, but he didn't expect to come back into seclusion?

When he saw the monk who was fighting against Wu Yan pick up the black gold sledgehammer, and then perform that kind of instrumental dao technique, he knew that it was the descendant of the big hammer who couldn't be wrong.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh and said to himself: "When I went out and saw an even more terrifying genius monk, I found that I didn't have any chance to stand tall at all, maybe this is the reason why he came back." ”

In the early years, they were high-spirited and set off a storm in this corner of the land, but when they went outside, they came back with a disgraced face, and their faces no longer had the sunshine and confidence of the year, because the outside world was far more terrible than here, so Huai Yan retreated from the outside and came to this quieter place.

Thinking of this, it is inevitable that there will be true feelings and memories of the past.

on the battlefield.

Wu Yan and Zhou He were attacking, the other was hiding, and the scene was full of dangers.

Wu Yan avoided the fierce conflict and hurriedly dodged, for fear that the sledgehammer would smash him into blood, and he didn't know what bloody results would happen.

But Zhou He frantically attacked Wu Yan, the sledgehammer broke under the empty wheel, the void wailed, and there were constantly big pits on the ground that were smashed out by the aftermath of the sledgehammer, and the scene was terrifying.

Rumble!

Wu Yan's True Fire Palm Print attacked Zhou He unexpectedly, suddenly shaking Zhou He down, and the True Fire spread wildly to his body, flames like the sun, burning his body.

But in the blink of an eye, he was extinguished by Zhou He, and it didn't cause much damage to him.

Wu Yan was dumbfounded, does this exercise still have the ability to protect the body? And Zhou He's strength is domineering, he must really be a talented person.

Wu Yan is still fighting a roundabout battle with Zhou He, hoping to find each other's flaws.

However, on the battlefield, there will always be accidents.

When Wu Yan was retreating, Zhou He directly picked up the black gold sledgehammer and rammed inexorably, ignoring the true fire shield on Wu Yan's body.

Wu Yan's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and he immediately fled quickly in the opposite direction.

However, due to the gap in cultivation, Zhou He's speed was still faster than Wu Yan's, so Wu Yan was soon caught up by Zhou He.

He broke through the True Fire Round Shield without any scruples, even though the True Fire Energy in the shield surged back, but Zhou He was still immovable, allowing the True Fire Waves to lap and burn.

"This ......"

Wu Yan is as uncomfortable as eating a dead child, what kind of talent is this, how can it be so terrifying!?

Zhou He smiled slightly, and then picked up the black gold sledgehammer and smashed it towards Wu Yan with all his might.

Burst!

At the moment of galloping, Wu Yan quickly pulled out a black essence Xuantie sword from the spatial bag to resist.

But the black gold sledgehammer actually shattered the black essence Xuantie sword, and Yu Wei hit Wu Yan's chest hard, which immediately made his eyes black, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his whole body red.

Even the Yuan Shen was trembling constantly, and he was almost dispersed, but fortunately, Huai Yan secretly used his hands and feet to protect his Yuan Shen and bring him back from the battlefield at the same time.

After a long time, Wu Yan's consciousness was still a little confused, he couldn't imagine that this monk's talent would be so terrifying, far superior to the monks who had fought against him before.

In fact, this was done by Huai Yan secretly transmitting the voice of the Yuan Shen to Zhou He, he wanted to extinguish the fire of Wu Yan's self-confidence, and let him know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

He barely stood up after taking the recovery pill given by Huai Yan, but his chest was still uncomfortable, as if he had been squeezed by a mountain.

He laughed self-deprecatingly: "Master, I'm still overconfident. ”

Huai Yan nodded and said, "Well, it's good that you know, although you have the heart to win, you still have to weigh your strength." ”

Huai Yan was satisfied, and he got the result he wanted.

Wu Yan sighed to himself in his heart, thinking that he still had a long way to go, and the road ahead was not as smooth as he imagined, and it must be a road full of thorns and bumps.

This monk war was not related to him, but it made him know a lot of things, and he felt a lot in his heart.