Zhong Xiaofan passed the first two levels like this for no reason, which really baffled everyone.

Especially the blood gourd, this is very weird, the blood gourd, like the treasure of the martial arts altar, the rest of the sect forces, have never seen it, how can it be easily blown up by Zhong Xiaofan, and it exploded two at a time, full of surprise.

Zhong Xiaofan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, anyway, the secret of this heirloom jade seal has not been exposed, this is his biggest secret.

The third level is very peculiar, everyone under the leadership of the white-robed old man, entered a very gloomy and obscure hall, the Taiyin Palace, which really has a bit of a sense of the dark side of human nature.

Everyone stayed in the Taiyin Hall for half an hour, and they didn't know what the Martial Altar was inspecting, anyway, for them, nothing happened.

Zhong Xiaofan is also curious, he has a primordial spirit body, although he can't radiate out of his body, but at least he can hold on to the ancestral spirit.

Even he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with him, could it be that the methods of the Martial Arts Altar were already clever enough to avoid his primordial power and directly reflect the evil side from the depths of his soul?

Worried in his heart, Zhong Xiaofan found that in this third level, there were really many people eliminated, the only disciple of the sword tomb who was buried in the sword mound, Bai Wuchang, etc., and almost half of the remaining eighty-four people were eliminated in this level.

There are still six levels below, Zhong Xiaofan really doubts whether he can go down, but Yun'er is light-hearted.

"Girl, if I don't qualify, if you do, don't do stupid things, take the initiative to quit, and keep going, you know?" Zhong Xiaofan reminded.

Yun'er girl, "I'm not, Brother Xiaofan is not qualified, and I will take the initiative to give up." ”

"You stinky girl, don't listen to me?"

"I won't listen to anything you say if you leave Brother Xiaofan. Yun'er smiled.

Zhong Xiaofan felt a little heartwarming, it was better to be a girl of her own.

On the other hand, Jian Wei was furious, and he couldn't accept that he was eliminated in the third level, which was too unreasonable.

"What the hell is going on, what did you see, this son will be eliminated, are you making a mistake in the martial arts arena?"

The white-robed elder frowned, flicked his sleeves, and knocked the sword away.

"This is the Martial Altar, everyone must abide by the rules of the Martial Altar, whoever dares to exceed the rules will not be spared. ”

Everyone looked at the distance, the only sword that fell into the smash, and they all shut up, this girl is the grandson of the martial arts strong man who buried the sword mound, and even such characters in the martial arts arena dare to scold and beat, what else dare not do.

Zhong Xiaofan sneered, this girl is really a greenhouse flower that is overprotected, not his own one-third of an acre, he dares to be so presumptuous, he is really looking for death.

In fact, in the third level of the Taiyin Palace, there was no test at all.

The answer is that the martial arts altar has long been prepared, and the judgment of the twelve elders is the standard, who should stay, who should be eliminated, they are all clear.

Jian Wei and others, their hearts are too immature, how can such people rest assured that they can entrust their sincerity and sincerity.

As for Bai Wuchang, the murderous intent is too heavy, and the martial arts altar doesn't dare to ask for it, such a person is definitely someone who kills people when he goes out, and he can cause trouble by drinking water.

The remaining forty-one people were taken by the white-robed elder to the fourth level, Qingfeng Hall.

The name is nice, but standing outside, you can also hear the wind inside, and the constant call sign is really scary.

The wind shouts, sometimes it is a bit similar to the Nine Ghosts, forget about others, Yun'er beside Zhong Xiaofan, but he was scared a lot.

"Qingfeng Hall, this level, you need to persist for three days and three nights, this level is a test of your perseverance, you must not rely on any external force, if you carry a demon pet, you need to stay outside. The white-robed elder said.

Zhong Xiaofan frowned, this girl wants to accept his fat yellow finch, as well as the black dog cub on Yun'er's shoulder.

Zhong Xiaofan originally wanted to insist and take the female hooligan to suffer together, but he never thought that the fat yellow finch listened to the words of the white-robed elder, and flew away from Zhong Xiaofan's shoulder with a whoosh, which is called a fast.

Zhong Xiaofan stomped his feet in anger, this girl really has no conscience.

Yun'er could see it, and in three or two steps, the black dog cub was sent to the back of the fat yellow finch, one was still asleep, and the other was bored, kicking a few stones under his feet.

The corners of the eyes of the white-robed elder of the Martial Altar trembled, this Vermilion Bird fierce bird was definitely more than half blood, and he was able to speak at the fifth order, which showed that he was extraordinary.

In the same way, the one lying on the back of the Suzaku fierce bird is the real murderous thing.

The seventh-order demon beast, the main thunder, killed the powerful existence of the Sword Worship Ancestor of the Sword Worship Pavilion.

With a wave of his hand, the Qingfeng Hall opened, and forty-one trialists rushed in.

Stepping into the world of wind, all people realize that their own insignificance, it is really difficult to gain a foothold.

Zhong Xiaofan pulled Yun'er, and where he stepped on, the five elements were moved, and the wind followed, and in the wind, he was temporarily at peace.

Even so, he felt that he couldn't hold Yun'er's little hand a little.

Yun'er had never comprehended the momentum of the wind, and if she lost Zhong Xiaofan's protection, she could only use her own cultivation to resist.

At the critical moment, Zhong Xiaofan reached out and took Yun'er into his arms, "Girl, hold it tight!"

Yun'er blushed, but she hugged Zhong Xiaofan tightly with both hands, without a trace of relaxation.

"I said girl, just hold it tight, don't me. Zhong Xiaofan sighed.

Yun Erjiao snorted and relaxed her strength slightly.

Zhong Xiaofan chuckled, and saw a tornado coming towards him from a distance, and with a punch in the air, it blasted out.

With one foot on one step, Tai Chi divides yin and yang, and around Zhong Xiaofan's body, not only the momentum of the wind is urging, but even the momentum of the sword is also used.

Helpless, this Qingfeng Pavilion is really not a place for people to stay, hurricanes and tornadoes, wave after wave, stubble after stubble.

Many powerhouses in the Wuxuan realm have been blown around.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we can't go on like this, if we don't cooperate sincerely at this moment, all of us will be eliminated. Tie Shanhe spoke.

The three people who remained in the Wude Academy immediately responded to their seniors and moved closer to him one after another.

Seeing this, Zhong Xiaofan immediately took Yun'er and fell into the circle guarded by the Martial Arts Academy, and he had to rest for the time being.

"I said, Brother Xiaofan, you are too shameless!" Tie Shanhe was speechless, no matter how you look at it, this one has not reached the limit.

"What are you talking about, you guys stand up first, you can't stand to speak, change me. Zhong Xiaofan scolded.

As soon as Zhong Xiaofan moved, Xiang Wanqing, Zi Liuli, and Changsun Gu Yu also joined the camp of the Martial Arts Academy and began to join forces to defend.

Seeing this, others also fought one after another, and large and small groups were immediately formed.

Of course, some of those who didn't have time to join the team were blown away by the strong wind, and they were soon eliminated out of Qingfeng Hall.

Tie Shanhe carried his own mountain and river heavy sword and resisted the front line of the wind disaster.

Helplessly, the wind in this Qingfeng Hall is blowing from all directions, and the pressure on several other people is also quite high.

Zhong Xiaofan is here, it's so easy, after resting for a while, Tie Shanhe kicked it over.

"Your daughter-in-law is resting, after all, she is a big beauty, and everyone is happy to guard it, you think your face is white, why don't you come and carry it." ”

Zhong Xiaofan was speechless, he was also an invincible handsome little guy, mother, I think back then, Yifeng's senior sister was spoiled, it's really fucking a person who has left his hometown and is cheap, and it's useless to be handsome.

With a bang, Zhong Xiaofan moved to the side of Tieshan River, urging with his anger, punch by punch, all the wheals couldn't pass him.

Moreover, don't say it, as soon as Zhong Xiaofan comes up, he is a perpetual motion machine, with endless qi in his body, and he doesn't know how to be tired.

In contrast, there is a difference between high and low.

It's the Iron Mountain River, and it's already the limit to support it for three hours, so it must be replaced and go to the rear to rest.

A day later, Yun'er, Zi Liuli, and Xiang Wanqing were all in battle and began to resist the wind.

However, Zhong Xiaofan has never rested, for a day and a night, he stood on the front line, mechanically waving his fists and striking the wheals.

Everyone looked at him with a look of a monster, this girl, not a human being, don't you know that she is tired, and she is on the front line day and night.

"Brother Xiaofan, why don't you rest, Yun'er will help you for a while?" Yun'er knew that she felt sorry for Zhong Xiaofan, seeing that he was not tired, but in her opinion, he was tired.

Zhong Xiaofan was happy, "Yun'er, you go to rest, you don't know what my situation is, don't worry, I can withstand it, three days is nothing, thirty days is no problem." ”

Tie Shanhe was happy, "Don't say it, Zhong Xiaofan, you are really a real man!"

"Fuck off, am I a real man, I don't need you to identify, wield your sword, you are all fools, everyone's time is getting shorter and shorter, do you just blindly resist, this is the world of the wind, I haven't thought about it, what do you want to understand?" Zhong Xiaofan said.

It's really so-called, it's a word to wake up the person in the dream.

This is the paradise of the wind, everyone is also a martial artist, and they are all martial arts powerhouses, their body skills are very fast, and some even comprehend the momentum of the wind.

But all they did was resist.

And unconsciously, Zhong Xiaofan had already comprehended the momentum of the wind in the storm, and it was the momentum of the double wind.

Even if the wind is blowing, he can still be immobile, he can crush the wind at a very small price, he has slowly dialysis, the secret of this Qingfeng Hall.

Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder this girl, like the monster, has been at the forefront, it turns out that he has adapted to Qingfeng Hall.

Without exception, everyone began to feel the wind while resisting the strong wind.

I have to say that this is really a place to sharpen people, and the wind is very strong, as long as you feel it with your heart, you can quickly understand the meaning.

Zhong Xiaofan had an epiphany about the momentum of the double wind, and the rest of the people also comprehended the momentum of the wind one after another.

At this moment, Yun'er's progress really scared Zhong Xiaofan.

Yun'er never comprehended the momentum of the wind directly, and continued to break through, comprehending the momentum of the triple wind, and it was almost instantaneous.

Zhong Xiaofan was depressed, who is the protagonist, who is the one who opened the golden finger, why is his daughter-in-law several times more powerful than him.