Chapter 12: Departure

"Master, master, don't go, you come out and beat me!" Wang Chaoyang shouted helplessly, the monk's sudden disappearance meant the end of the ultimate trial, but he disappeared and did not send Wang Chaoyang away, leaving Wang Chaoyang shouting in the empty venue.

After shouting for a while and no one was called, Wang Chaoyang had to find something to do, he opened the skill panel and looked at the newly learned skills.

Evil Qi Incarnation Recipe (Level 1, Proficiency: 0/10): Condense the evil energy of heaven and earth, enter the transformation state, speed +100%, attack +100%, irritability +50%, the transformation state lasts for 15 minutes, and all attributes are reduced by 20% after the transformation is completed, and the duration is 30 minutes.

Pure Heart Moyan Recipe (Level 1, Proficiency: 0/10): Condense the righteousness of heaven and earth, enter the transformation state, eliminate all negative states, speed +50%, attack +50%, defense +100%, sanity +50%, transformation time 15 minutes, no desire and no desire after the transformation is over 30 minutes.

Wang Chaoyang: "???"

Wang Chaoyang himself couldn't understand why the exercises he learned through the system were different from the name to the effect, but this did not affect Wang Chaoyang's love for this skill, which was equivalent to being like some aliens, and all kinds of hair dyeing broke out.

Wang Chaoyang slowly walked to the big pit in the middle of the venue, looked around and saw that no one responded to him, so he used the evil qi incarnation technique, the massive heaven and earth evil qi suddenly converged, and the waist-length hair that was originally bound by the hairband became bright like fire in an instant, and the breeze blew, fluttering behind his head like a flame; the dark brown pupils suddenly turned blood red, looking very demonic; the smile cultivated by the city lord over the years turned into an evil smile, and more evil qi attached to the body surface and turned into a windbreaker. The furious aura was centered on Wang Chaoyang and blew in all directions.

Wang Chaoyang, who originally looked mild-mannered, became full of demonic spirit in an instant. Wang Chaoyang shook his palm, felt the power in his body, started his roaming step, moved back and forth in the field, and punched from time to time, and the powerful fist wind blew the dust in front of him.

After playing for a while, Wang Chaoyang stopped, lifted the skill, and then returned to normal, and then felt that his strength had dropped by one-fifth, and felt the changes that had occurred in his body, Wang Chaoyang felt that if he continued like this for a long time, he would be addicted to the feeling after the transformation, and after thinking about it, he used the Qingxin Mo Yan Technique again.

A stream of heaven and earth righteousness mixed with the cold air swarmed, the waist-length hair that had just turned black turned into a silver thread of love, and the eyes turned golden, the golden eyes seemed to have the effect of suppressing any evil in the world, and the body was slowly draped with a windbreaker with a silver pattern on a white background and gold edges, which seemed to reveal the order of heaven and earth, and outsiders would be unconsciously addicted to it every time they looked at it.

Wang Chaoyang stood solemnly in the center of the venue, the negative effect brought by the evil qi incarnation technique just now disappeared the moment he cast the pure heart Mo Yan technique, and then the promotion effect brought by the pure heart Mo Yan technique, although he felt that the power brought by the evil qi incarnation technique was not as strong, but this peaceful power and clear brain also made Wang Chaoyang happy.

After Wang Chaoyang became familiar with the power mode, he withdrew from the transformation and returned to his original appearance, but suddenly Wang Chaoyang became uninterested, not interested in anything, sat down cross-legged, and began to be in a daze.

In this way, the venue that was still surging just now quieted down for a moment, and the young man in Tsing Yi, who was admiring Wang Fengwu's beautiful swordsmanship, smiled at the corner of his mouth, it seems that the battle over there should be over, give him a rest for about 15 minutes, I will go over again, the trialist who came in this time is really beautiful, not only good-looking, but also beautiful in sword dance.

Then the young man in Tsing Yi watched Wang Fengwu for another 20 minutes, and after watching her beat down the nine golden-bodied men in the ninth wave, she flashed to the center of Wang Chaoyang's venue, and before she could stand firmly, she fell directly into the pit.

Wang Chaoyang, who was sitting on the edge of the pit, looked up at the young man in Tsing Yi, there was no wave in his heart, and he didn't even have the idea of laughing, so he continued to be in a daze with a blank face.

The young man in Tsing Yi stood at the bottom of the pit, secretly scolding that the teleportation function of this arena is not humane at all, and every time he crosses into the center of the arena at once, the ghost knows that there will be a big pit in the center!

Why is there a big pit in the center of the venue? The young man in Tsing Yi floated out of the pit and looked around, only Wang Chaoyang sat on the edge of the pit in a daze, and there was no shadow of anyone else.

Just now, I can still feel the evil qi and the righteous qi of heaven and earth, which means that the monk was still there before, but now that it is gone, it can't be killed by the kid, right?

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, the calmness just now had disappeared, he slowly floated to Wang Chaoyang, stood beside him, and looked at Wang Chaoyang quietly.

After about five or six minutes, Wang Chaoyang, who was in a daze, suddenly changed his expression, and the frightened young man in Tsing Yi also hid back. Vigilantly watched Wang Chaoyang hammer the ground and laughed at the same time, "Dude, you are also a master of the Tribulation Period, and you actually fell into the pit just now." ”

The face of the young man in Tsing Yi darkened suddenly, he thought that the kid in front of him was going to make a move, but he didn't expect it to be exposed. Immediately afterwards, the young man in Tsing Yi reacted, how did he know that I was from the Tribulation Period?

Of course, Wang Chaoyang knows, and the eye of data knows it at a glance.

Qing Yao: In the eighth stage of the Tribulation Period, Mo Gu Yao transformed into the Qing Yao grass born in the land of Yao Cao, and after cultivating the Tao, she turned into a human form, except that this slippery behavior was female, similar to Mo Gu Yao's 7 points, and she couldn't stand the entanglement of the flower monk and transformed into a male image.

Wang Chaoyang looked at the vigilance of the young man in Tsing Yi and finally stopped smiling, "You can be regarded as sending me out, that monk ran away, and he didn't say how to get out, I have been in a daze here for almost an hour!"

The young man in Tsing Yi was shocked again, it was almost half an hour? The violent aura that had just been half an hour was he?

The young man calmed down later, this should be bragging, Wang Chaoyang, who didn't say a word, pointed at his feet, and a shining formation was formed at Wang Chaoyang's feet, Wang Chaoyang's figure gradually became illusory, but a cheap voice sounded again, "Beauty, your masculine appearance is too girly, believe me, women's clothes look better......"

The young man in Tsing Yi was shocked again, and even this could be seen, is my cultivation in the Tribulation Period fake? Is he really only in the Foundation Building Period? But Wang Chaoyang's figure has completely disappeared.

A smooth flow passed, and a woman in Tsing Yi appeared where the young man was standing just now. If Wang Chaoyang was there, he would definitely recognize the woman in front of him, this woman was like Mo Guyao and Qing Yao.

A monk also appeared beside Qing Yao: "This is the most talented kid I have ever seen, and I have learned the inheritance of Gu Yao in just an instant." ”

Qing Yao was a little surprised: "He has already learned?"

Then without waiting for the monk to answer, he nodded to himself, "It seems that our Hundred Clans Arena should also go to this new era for a walk." ”

The monk nodded: "Amitabha!"