In the steep canyon, the turquoise river flows rapidly.

On the platform on the bank in the middle of the winding river, dozens of warriors stood quietly, their eyes glazed over, as if they were collectively speechless.

Everyone, with their eyes, looked directly at a figure in the blue water river.

At this time, Fang Ye had already walked halfway through the first-level floating wind pile, and the speed was still extremely fast. From the time Fang Yi stepped on the floating wind pile until now, only one or twenty breaths had passed.

"This son, it seems that he has really comprehended the martial arts of the first layer of stone tablets. Elder Gao Zuoyue's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he whispered.

In fact, when Fang also applied to him to challenge the Level 1 floating wind pile, he also thought that Fang was wasting the opportunity. In half an hour, how can you comprehend the first layer of the stele martial arts? And if you don't comprehend the stele martial arts, it is almost impossible to pass the floating wind pile of corresponding difficulty, unless you have cultivated a body technique that is more advanced than the stone tablet martial arts. But how can such martial arts be so easy to obtain?

Even he is Gao Zuoyue, and he has never seen a body martial art that is more sophisticated than the body martial arts recorded on the stone tablet.

500 meters......

600 meters......

700 meters......

Fang Yi's figure is getting closer and closer to the other side. Among the outfield disciples on the platform, many of them held their breath. They couldn't believe that what they were seeing was real. They even began to wonder if Fang Yi had cultivated the Stone Tablet Martial Technique before.

However, it seems that the body martial arts recorded on the stele can only be contemplated before the stone stele of the Floating Wind Valley in the Yonghua Dojo. Even if the contents of the stele are copied in full, it will not be possible to comprehend them.

Finally, Fang Yi's feet stepped on the ground on the other side of the Bishui River.

He successfully passed the first-class floating wind pile test.

"Whew......" someone let out a long breath.

When Fang Ye ran a few hundred meters on the first-class floating wind pile, many warriors held their breath, and it was not until Fang Yi reached the opposite shore that they could breathe normally again.

"What? what is he doing?" Before he could change his standing position, someone suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Why did you come back from the floating wind pile again?" someone stared at Fang Yi on the opposite side with an incredible expression, and stepped back on the first-level floating wind pile.

"......" all the warriors looked at this scene in a daze.

Fang Yi did step on the floating wind pile again. Because, he didn't know that he only needed to pass the test by passing the floating wind pile through the floating wind pile on the side of the floating wind platform once. He also thought that he had to go back the way he came to pass the test.

Even Gao Zuoyue, an elder, was stunned at this moment. He had been stationed in Floating Wind Valley for decades, and it was the first time he had seen an outfield disciple like Fang Yi.

After 20 breaths, Fang also returned to the floating wind platform. He took a light breath and pursed his lips as his body stepped on the ground.

"Are all the senior brothers watching me challenge the floating wind pile?" Fang Yi squinted his eyes and looked at everyone, saying hello with a smile.

Dozens of outfield disciples looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while, they really didn't know what to say. Not long ago, they were still waiting to see the excitement of newcomer Fang Yi in a sneering and mocking tone. But it turned out to be nothing they imagined.

He Guangyuan and the others all felt ashamed to bow their heads!

"Fang Yi. "Elder Gao Zuoyue's name is Fang Yi.

Fang Yi heard the voice and hurriedly walked over.

"You have passed the first-level floating wind pile test and obtained the dojo reward of ten glass talismans. This is the glass talisman, you put it away, it has a very high value in the dojo. Elder Gao Zuoyue took out ten glass talismans and handed them to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi took the glass talisman and thanked him: "Thank you, Elder." ”

The glazed talisman is light green, diamond-shaped, about half the size of a palm. On its surface, there are faint energy fluctuations, and the material should be a relatively special ore.

Elder Gao Zuoyue glanced at Fang Yi deeply, and then said, "Fang Yi, your talent is quite amazing. But we must remember that there are people outside of people, and we must not be complacent because of our achievements. On the road of cultivation, do not slack off. ”

"The disciple understands. Fang Yi bowed slightly.

In this life, it is impossible for him to slack off in his martial arts practice.

The other side also wants to kill back to the mixed metaverse. He will find every enemy and make them pay the price of blood.

Elder Gao Zuoyue nodded, then returned to the stone pier and sat down. Fang Yi came to the second black stone tablet.

"Senior brother, you ......" Jia Zhen walked over and stopped talking.

"Senior brother, just ask whatever you want. Fang Yi looked at Jia Zhen and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, how did you cultivate the stone tablet martial arts, and why were you able to comprehend it in such a short period of time?" Jia Zhen spoke quickly.

The other martial artists also noticed the conversation between Jia Zhen and Fang Yi, and they all pricked up their ears.

"I don't think the martial arts on the stele are not difficult! Or maybe the content of the martial arts on the first stele is relatively simple?" Fang Yi said seriously.

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Jia Zhen was stunned, and the martial artists around him all turned dark.

Look, the stele martial arts are simple? Is this what people say? Isn't it the same kind of martial arts that we have learned from you?

"Senior brother is really ...... Talented!" Jia Zhen didn't know what to say, he pondered for a while, and these words popped out from between his teeth.

......

Fang also began to comprehend the martial arts content on the second stone tablet, that is, the second layer of the Thunder Light Secret Technique.

The difficulty of the second layer of the secret art is indeed much greater than that of the first layer. Of course, there is this feeling, and it is also because Fang Yi's current Dao Soul is not in its heyday.

It took more than two hours for Fang Yi to successfully comprehend the second layer of thunder light secret technique. The feeling of exhaustion from the Dao soul was also much stronger than when I had attained the first layer.

The words on the stone tablet seemed to move, forming a vague figure, demonstrating the skills of the second layer of thunder light secret art.

"It's a bit difficult. ”

"After enlightenment, it also takes a little time to get used to the secret arts. Mainly, it needs to be used in combination with the first layer of Thunder Light Secret Technique. If you can't integrate it, it will be difficult to bring out the true effect of the second layer of secret arts. ”

"In order to be safe, the second-level floating wind pile, I will wait a few days to challenge again. ”

After the thoughts in his mind turned, Fang also stood up.

He couldn't help but smile softly when he saw that the other warriors were meditating on the stone tablet.

He folded his hands behind his back and walked out of the Floating Wind Valley.

......

Inside the mountain gate of Yonghua Dojo.

Here, there is a huge martial arts arena, which is artificially opened.

The young warriors who came to participate in the selection this year were all concentrated in this area by the dojo, including those who accompanied them, that is, the elders and teachers of the martial artists who participated in the selection.

At this time, on one of the martial arts platforms in the martial arts arena, Zhao Tianle was about to compete with another young martial artist.

Zhao Tianle was holding a long black knife in his hand, which was a magic weapon. His opponent was a young warrior with a sword.

At the edge of the stage, there is a dojo deacon who is responsible for presiding over the battle.

"Zhao Tianle and Fu Youtong, are you two ready?" the dojo deacon looked at the two of them and asked in a deep voice.