Chapter 593: Pass!
"Shi Lie?"
Just as Wang Yang was looking around at the situation, a familiar voice came from behind him.
Wang Yang turned his head and saw that Shi Gang was squeezing out of the crowd.
"Why did you come so late, I thought you were eliminated. ”
Shigang trotted all the way over, and when he saw Wang Yang coming up, he looked a little happy.
"I had some trouble when I came up, how was it, did you pick a suitable opponent?"
Wang Yang smiled and asked.
"What's suitable or inappropriate, the person who cultivates is the weakest, and there is also the cultivation of a half-step Yuan Dan, besides, even if you win, you will still accept the challenge of others. ”
"If you want to pass the elite competition, you can only look at the will of heaven, but you, as long as you don't challenge Yuandan-level Tianjiao, it shouldn't be a problem to pass the elite competition, right?"
The people who can climb to the top of this ancient tower and sit on the altar have at least half a step of Yuan Dan cultivation.
With Shigang's cultivation, he can only challenge the half-step Yuan Dan.
After all, this final elite showdown, once the challenge fails, it will be eliminated immediately.
Therefore, everyone will choose their opponents very seriously, and they will not be overwhelmed.
If you miss this time, you will have to wait a few more years if you want to enter the battlefield of the Hundred Nations.
"Maybe. ”
Wang Yang chuckled, for him, it can be said that it is a matter of internal destiny to enter the championship.
"Let's watch it for a while, and then challenge it after all the Yuan Dan characters appear. ”
Shi Gang said to Wang Yang.
This is an extremely appropriate method, after all, if you finally win, and you are picked and defeated by other Yuan Dan Tianjiao who rushed over, it will be too wrong.
"Good!"
Wang Yang nodded slightly, and was not in a hurry to challenge.
His senses, wandering among the altars and the crowd of contestants, seemed to be looking for someone.
"It's strange, didn't he come to participate in the battle of the Tianjiao List?"
A look of doubt flashed in Wang Yang's eyes.
The person he was looking for was naturally Wang Tian.
With Wang Tian's talent for awakening the Golden Qilin Martial Soul, coupled with the background of the Mingyang Palace, he should be able to advance to Yuandan.
However, what made Wang Yang strange was that he never saw Wang Tian's figure.
After perceiving it again and not finding it, Wang Yang converged his perception and began to watch the battle.
"It should be almost. ”
After more than an hour, Shigang was ready to appear.
"Then we'll meet again in the championship. ”
Wang Yang is also planning to make a move.
"Championships, you're really ambitious, but it's best not to expect too much. ”
Hearing Wang Yang's words, Shi Gang was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head slightly.
If you want to enter the top countless championships and compete for the championship, you also need to have at least Yuandan-level cultivation.
Although Wang Yang's strength is very strong in the innate realm, he will not be able to enter the championship just by virtue of this.
"Whether it can be successful or not, you have to do it to know. ”
After Wang Yang smiled noncommittally, he walked towards a certain altar.
The Tianjiao on that altar is impressively a Yuandan-level cultivator.
Although the challenge scene on the top floor of this ancient tower is very hot, the situation where Yuan Dan Tianjiao is challenged is rarely happens.
Unless the two sides have grievances, or are extremely confident in their own strength, few people will challenge Yuandan-level Tianjiao.
Wang Yang's actions immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"This guy, it's not going to be real, is it?"
Shi Lie, who was just about to leave, stopped when he saw the direction Wang Yang was walking.
Swish!
As soon as Wang Yang's body moved, he jumped onto the martial arts platform in front of the altar.
"Huh?"
However, the moment he stepped on the martial arts platform, Wang Yang's expression couldn't help but move slightly.
Wang Yang felt a wonderful power pouring into his body from the martial arts platform.
Immediately, Wang Yang discovered that the true yuan consumed in his body and the injuries that had not yet fully recovered were actually recovered in an instant at this moment, reaching the peak state.
"This ancient tower is really amazing!"
Wang Yang moved his body and exclaimed slightly.
In this way, those who want to rely on wheel warfare to take advantage of opportunism will not have a chance.
"How daring!"
At this time, on that altar.
The square-faced young man who was meditating cross-legged noticed that someone was coming to challenge him, and suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying cold light flashed in those indifferent pupils.
"That guy seems to be the strongest in the generation of the Golden Wing Dynasty, right?"
"Well, it's Fan Zhengjing, the chief disciple of the Beast Spirit Sect, who has cultivated to reach the peak of Yuan Dan!"
"Yuan Dan's cultivation at the pinnacle, even in the battle of the Tianjiao List, is definitely a leader, that person is really courageous!"
Yuan Dan Tianjiao on the altars around, after seeing Wang Yang challenge the square-faced youth, they all had heated discussions.
Fan Zhengjing is the first person in the Beast Spirit Sect to be ranked as a candidate for the sect master, and both his strength and status are far above the original Yeling.
It can even be said that Fan Zhengjing is the first person of the younger generation in the generation of the Golden Wing Dynasty.
"Fire Fist!"
Seeing Fan Zhengjing appearing on the stage, Wang Yang didn't talk nonsense, and directly rushed forward with a quick step and punched out.
The rolling golden flame condensed, turning into a golden flame fist several feet large, like a flaming beast, pounced on Fan Zhengjing with teeth and claws.
"Look for death!"
"Beast Spirit Seal!"
Seeing this, Fan Zhengjing's face sank.
His hands changed rapidly, and a majestic True Yuan erupted on his body, turning into a palm-sized mystical beast seal.
The handprint shook, with the power of extreme destruction, and shook the fire fist that Wang Yang blasted out head-on.
Rumble!
The two collided in an instant, and the monstrous fluctuations exploded, swept wantonly on the martial arts platform, and then dissipated under the strong and tyrannical prohibition.
Sou!
But at this moment, Wang Yang's figure flashed.
The thunder body technique was used to the extreme, and it shuttled through the two chaotic energies in an instant, like a ghost, appearing in front of Fan Zhengjing.
"Beast of the Twin Spirits!"
Fan Zhengjing, who was originally smiling at you, suddenly shrank his pupils, and was startled by Wang Yang's sudden outburst speed.
However, he didn't retreat half a step, and after his body sank slightly, his hands were clenched into fists, and with a piercing sound of breaking the air, he directly blasted towards Wang Yang, who was close at hand.
In his fists, each emitted an extremely terrifying fluctuation, as if there was an ancient beast hidden inside.
"Boom!"
Wang Yang also blasted out with a punch, and the golden flames on the fist rolled, as if condensed by gold, and the momentum slammed fiercely on Fan Zhengjing's fists.
Thundered!
With the dazzling golden rays blooming like the scorching sun, a deafening sound of bombardment followed.
In the next moment, Fan Zhengjing's face changed suddenly, and he felt a majestic and incomparable force erupt from the exploding golden flame, inexorably breaking into his body.
Poof!
Immediately, Fan Zhengjing's face turned pale in an instant, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and his body was even more blown away from afar.
It wasn't until he knocked down the prohibition of the martial arts platform that he stabilized his upside-down flight and fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing that his breath was weak and his breath was like nothing, it was obvious that he had lost his combat effectiveness.