Ding Yan's appearance shocked the flat ground turmoil, not how good he was, but his cultivation, only the bottom of the eighth layer of qi training, but he came to participate in these nearly 10,000 ninth-level qi cultivation cultivators, and in the end he could only survive less than two thousand blood-colored trials, which made people feel incredible.

"Is his brain broken, how can he have such a stupid idea?"

"He must be disappointed in life, full of confusion about the future, and already have a will to die, just looking for a special way to find a short-term vision." A young man who was very heavy in twilight seemed to understand Ding Yan's behavior very well, and said with emotion.

Not only among these many trialists, but also among those Sword Sect disciples who were watching, it also caused an uproar.

"The monks of the ninth layer of qi cultivation are all dead, he has just stepped into the eighth layer of qi training, and he even dares to participate, I don't know whether he is alive or dead."

"Except for the first few sessions, there were monks below the ninth level of Qi cultivation who participated, and he was the only one in these hundreds of years! Look for trouble...... Is it so special and different......"

"This kind of person is really wonderful, and he doesn't pad himself for a few pounds and taels, and it's not a pity to die......"

Even after just a few days, almost all of the young disciples of the Sword Sect knew about it, a young monk who practiced the eighth level of qi, who did not know the height of the sky, committed suicide and participated in the blood-colored trial.

At this time, more cultivators looked at Ding Yan's eyes with different colors, and remembered his appearance and body shape deeply in their minds, completely treating him as the prey in the trial.

"Young man, there are nine times out of ten that people who are not satisfied with life, if there is something you can't think of, relax and look down, as for this trial is too dangerous, it's better not to participate!" Thick eyebrows Xiuwei said earnestly.

Ding Yan was a little speechless.

"Look at your age, the future is still long, there are infinite possibilities, but you have to think twice......"

"Senior, I really want to participate in the ......," Ding Yan hurriedly said.

"In that case, then I won't say more, you can do it." The thick-eyebrow monk sighed.

"By the way, if you figure it out during the trial, throw the token as soon as possible, and find a place to hide, maybe you can survive this way......," said the thick-eyed monk meaningfully.

"Thank you for your advice." Ding Yan thanked him, hurriedly got off the high platform, and sat down with Xu An on the edge of the square and waited.

Compared with the surprise of the monks, Xu An was shocked here, I am afraid that the practitioners present will not believe it, and the disciples of the Sword Sect will not believe it, even the old man in the green robe who makes people look unpredictable will not believe it, Ding Yan, who is not favored in their eyes, and is even regarded as a prey by many trialists, is actually a freak who can easily kill the ninth layer of Qi training.

Even he himself would not have believed it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Even if he knew it now, it was still difficult to calm his heart at the moment.

He glanced at the many trialists strangely, thinking in his heart that they were now eyeing Ding Yan as a prey, and he didn't know what kind of mood they would feel when they met Ding Yan during the trial.

An hour later, the test session of Xiuwei finally ended.

"Next, it is to enter the secret realm, the blood trial officially begins, the token in your hand will be activated randomly, and those who light up the token can enter the secret realm in advance through the teleportation on the top of the mountain......"

When these words echoed, it was only a moment, and when many of the tokens in their hands began to glow, those monks stood up and flew straight to the top of the mountain in front of them.

At this time, the light of the blood refining token in Xu An's hand also suddenly shone.

"I'll go first."

"Take care!"

Time passed, and when there were only a dozen people left, the blood refining token in Ding Yan's hand lit up slowly.

At this time, almost everyone rose into the air and galloped towards the top of the mountain, they were very fast, leaving Ding Yan behind, and pulled away for a distance, flying farther and farther.

In that empty sky, his figure seemed very small, giving people a sense of helplessness, as if he was struggling.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone behind him, and he felt that Ding Yan was even more unbearable.

At this moment, Ding Yan had already flown to the top of the mountain, and saw from a distance that there was a teleportation array, the light was emitting, and several Sword Sect disciples around him were guarding there, and the trialists in front of him, holding the blood refining token, did not pause in the flight, and rushed directly into the array.

When Ding Yan approached, he didn't hesitate and flew in.

Feeling the light shrouded in light, a burst of dizziness, Ding Yan gritted his teeth to forcibly wake up, and when he opened his eyes, he had already appeared in a strange world, and his body was beginning to fall, and with the operation of his cultivation, he immediately stopped and floated in the air.

There are also mountains, rivers and trees in this world, but there is no sun in the sky, and the whole sky is a thick layer of chaos, emitting a misty light, which is only a little darker than the day outside, and has no effect on people's eyes.

At the same time, in a jungle not far from Ding Yan, a blue-robed young man put the blood refining token in his hand to the center of his eyebrows, as if he was on guard, looking vigilant.

At the moment when Ding Yan teleported into this secret realm, he seemed to be frightened and trembled.

"Immortal Banban, teleportation is so close to me, it scares me." The blue-robed young man scolded in a low voice and hesitated for a moment, "Let's go over and take a look first, if the strength is equal, maybe we can join forces to kill him...... If you are strong, leave this place as soon as possible. ”

He was up and down, his movements were agile, but he was silent, lurking in the direction of Ding Yan.

After a while, he came to the back of a large tree, and secretly looked at the figure in the sky, looking vigilant.

However, when he saw Ding Yan's face clearly, he was stunned for a moment, very surprised, and then the whole person relaxed, and laughed even more.

The moment this laughter came out, Ding Yan stared.

With a roar, I saw that in the jungle, a blue figure rose into the sky and came straight to him.

"On the square, I have been thinking about which lucky guy will meet you during the trial, but I didn't expect that the first person to meet you would be me, it seems that my luck is good, it is a good sign." The blue-robed young man galloped over, approaching in the blink of an eye, blocking in front of Ding Yan, with a smile on his face, but this smile was unscrupulous and unscrupulous.

He didn't attack immediately, but his whole body was cultivating, his breath was agitating, and the void came step by step, calmly and steadily, approaching Ding Yan step by step, with strong oppression.

Under this oppression, if an ordinary Qi Cultivation Eighth-Layer Cultivator would be intimidated by this momentum, his mind would be depressed and difficult to resist.

He locked on Ding Yan with a killing machine, like an eagle falcon hovering in the air, and would pounce at any time.

It's just that his cultivation aura is only the appearance of the middle and lower levels of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, and Ding Yan has no fear in his heart at all.

Even in his eyes, he has already regarded this monk who took the initiative to find **** as a dead man.

However, at this moment, Ding Yan's face showed horror, his body hurriedly retreated, and a cultivation belonging to the eighth layer of Qi cultivation exploded at this moment, as if he was about to turn around and flee the next moment.

At the same time, the blue-robed young man stared at Ding Yan tightly, and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw him behave like this.

He is cautious by nature, although he doesn't think that Ding Yan, who is practicing the eighth layer of qi, will bring him any threat, but he always feels that there must be a demon when things go wrong, so he has always been vigilant, it seemed to be contrived before, but he deliberately did it, and he could advance or retreat.

At this time, Ding Yan's reaction made him feel suspicious, and there was no hesitation in his heart.

"Kill you, get the token, half of the trial task will be completed, and there will always be a chance to get the other piece, at that time, I will go to the periphery, find a hidden place to lurk, and when the trial is over, I can also become a disciple of the Sword Sect......"

The blue-robed young man sneered and spoke, as fast as thunder, and when the moment came, he raised his hand and waved, and a blue flying sword appeared, pointing directly at Ding Yan's back heart and shooting away.

But at this moment, Ding Yan's back was like a long eye, his body was slammed, he suddenly turned around, the panic on his face disappeared, his expression was cold, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he held a red sword in his hand, and the sword light was in full bloom, and he slashed forward.

This slash was powerful and heavy, and it slashed directly on the azure flying sword, and with a sonorous sound, the flying sword broke into two pieces in response.

At the same time, the blue-robed young man snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face appeared pale.

The azure flying sword is his magic weapon for attack, so it is often practiced, and it has a subtle connection with his mind, so that the sword destroys and injures people.

Moreover, this flying sword was also superior during the Qi training period, but it was cut off by the opponent's sword, and the blue-robed young man asked himself how difficult it was to do.

The other party's strength is probably stronger than his own, as soon as he thought of this, his expression changed greatly, and his body immediately retreated without any delay.

Ding Yan's figure flickered, and he was about to catch up with the other party, but the blue-robed young man's face changed again, his hands pinched, and one after another blue light blades attacked Ding Yan.

Ding Yan held his sword to block, and defeated those light blades one by one, unhurried, looking like he still had spare strength.

"He is the eighth layer of Qi training, and the test of the Sword Sect will never go wrong, but how can the eighth layer of Qi training be so powerful......" The blue-robed young man was horrified in his heart, and while casting a light blade attack, he was anxious to think of countermeasures.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a faint crystal light, which struck at an extremely fast speed, and then the second and third paths, and he was shocked.

It was close at hand, there was no time to dodge, and there was no time to prepare for it, so he couldn't help but roar, and his whole body cultivation exploded, condensing the protective body qi.

The three crystals stabbed in an instant, and the moment they collided with the body protection qi, there was actually a sound.

The blocking of the body protection qi made the speed of the three crystals seem to slow down somewhat, but it still couldn't be stopped, poof, puff, puff, in the position of his heart and lower abdomen, piercing through......

The blue-robed young man screamed, threw his head up, and fell from the air.

Ding Yan stretched out his hand and made a move, and three crystals immediately flew back into his hands, which were the three shadowless needles.

Then, he came to the side of the blue-robed young man, who by this time was dead, and his flesh was blurred.

Taking off his storage bag and the Blood Refining Token, Ding Yan flicked his fingers, and a fireball appeared, burning him to ashes.