Anyway, at the last moment, I suddenly saw Luo Quan under the protection of Liuhe Baoyi through the pupil of spiritual energy, and a series of unusual changes occurred in my body-

That momentum, as if it resonated with Baoyi, suddenly doubled the soul power of the whole body, as if those peerless masters in martial arts who suddenly opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and the momentum around the whole person was also different.

"Boom!"

It was like Mars hitting the earth, and the huge psionic energy collided in this small space, which continued to unfold for nearly a minute, and this unimaginable psionic energy stirring gradually subsided.

Among the two people, only one rickety figure still stands on the ground.

After the dazzling Buddha light full of spiritual energy was absorbed by the mantras on the four walls, the thin Luo Quan finally raised his hand tremblingly. According to the regulations, this is a signal to the visiting monks that he has withstood the test from the senior brother.

On the ground not far away, the black strong monk, who was almost completely destroyed by his clothes, had fallen to the ground from exhaustion, lying prone on the floor, unconscious. It is estimated that this battle, for a period of time, will leave a lot of shadow in his heart, right? Probably.

After all, as a disciple of the Great Elder, it is not a glorious thing to be knocked out twice in a row by a novice who has been officially ranked.

When I looked around, the surrounding catch drills were also declared to be over - after all, although the test of other people also had its hardships and hardships, the difficulty and intensity of the confrontation were definitely not as fierce as the one Luo Quan faced, so in terms of time, it was far less long than this one.

Seeing that all the candidates had completed their tests, the four Great Elders, including the dejected Elder Sakya, had no choice but to raise their hands together, and with a wave of their combined efforts, they took away the magic circle that separated everyone in the field and released everyone.

Whether it was those who passed the test or those who did not, for a while, no one cheered or was overwhelmed with grief. Everyone looked at Luo Quan in unison, as well as his Hei Zhuang senior brother Jia Yang, who was paralyzed on the ground unconscious and was carried out of the field by the visiting monks.

"Hehe, Luo Quan, this kid, it seems that this one is famous." Seeing everyone looking at Luo Quan's eyes with envy or jealousy, or jealousy or adoration, I couldn't help but say to Sharon beside me.

"Well, his self-confidence has finally been built now, and the course of history should be reversed."

"Yes. Next, we just need to wait and see if it is the master who is hiding behind the scenes, take him in as a closed disciple, and ask him for help. "What I'm referring to is, of course, to find a way to let that little bit of Luo Quan's master help us return to the time and space where we are.

"Well, though, he still has a tough battle to fight before that."

Why did Sharon say that? It's not because after watching Luo Quan's performance just now, the disciples didn't dare to participate in the last big brawl with Luo Quan, who was wearing a Liuhe treasure robe—after all, when the disciple was at his level, except for what he thought, he didn't have the potential to refine and use magic weapons.

On the contrary, when the great elder of the Sakya sect who was immortal in his thief heart saw this, he immediately rolled his eyes and thought of a way to make it difficult for Luo Quan. I saw him walk to the front of the stage, and after shouting to stop everyone, he waved his hand and immediately proposed a temporary rule to restrict Luo Quan's performance.

That is: any disciple who participated in the final mixed brawl must be bare-handed, wearing a monk's robe with a unified hair, and must not carry a magic weapon!

Hehe, I have long expected that your old man will not be gone, but fortunately, my brother has been prepared and has already taught Luo Quan's little brother the secret of the melee of the street group fight! Old mage, just wait to polish your eyes and take a good look - what is the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave, a mountain is even higher! is so complacent, and it is impossible to see the little novice with no background coming out, no wonder the Sakya sect was later changed.

Seeing that I looked like I was in full swing, Sharon, who was a little curious, smiled and returned her gaze to the middle of the field

In the third round of the test, there was only one round, and the rules were very simple: the disciples who passed the previous two rounds, a total of more than 40 disciples, all gathered in the field under the orders of the elders, and after the test began, the visiting monks would put five hydrangeas in the center of the field. After a stick of incense, the person holding the hydrangea in his hand is the "strongest five" among the disciples of this year.

Of course, in the process, no matter what method is used, the person who wins the hydrangea is the winner. This round of brawl-like trials, to put it bluntly, also embodies the implication of the sublimation from human to Buddha, which inevitably flows through the Shura field and the evil ghost path, probably.

Life is a battle after all.

Only to listen to the order of the Great Elder, the golden rune mantra that separated everyone appeared again - however, this time, the mantra did not draw a grid of "#" characters to separate everyone, but formed a large circle in a circle, enclosing all the test takers inside.

And the thin monk who was slightly sharp when he was performing martial arts before was already windy in his legs at this time, and completely performed the leg move "Wind Sweeping Leaves" that he had not performed happily.

I saw that he first took a few steps from the wall of the rune mantra array held up by the elders, swayed up, and after a while, he stepped on the clouds and came to the sky above the field, and then kicked the five edging hydrangeas wrapped in the monk's robe in his arms into the field one after another with the precise trick "Zen Wind Legs".

danced to the head, and on the last kick, he also creatively played an upside-down golden hook. Seeing that picturesque action, presumably Messi saw it, and he had to bow down.

"Rush!"

As the "Zen Wind Legs" senior brother landed steadily on the sidelines, the more than 40 little novices in the field suddenly exploded like boiling hot oil, and one by two rushed towards the location where the five hydrangeas landed, accompanied by various punches and kicks from time to time along the way, and the scene became very chaotic for a while.

Seeing such a scene, the faces of the four elders did not show much unusualness. After all, they are not surprised, and besides, facing the ugliness of others and even their own human nature is also a kind of cultivation, and only those who overcome this "evil thought" can be called Shura.

Returning to the arena, the battle was already heating up. Although they were not allowed to carry secret treasures, they could only enter empty-handed, barefoot, and wearing basic monk's robes, but the means of battle still showed endless evolution under the wisdom of people.

First of all, those who are strong and strong, naturally rely on their unique physical advantages to occupy the corner position in the field, and let others fight first in order to wait for work.

Then, those who were brave and ruthless in the field were also busy grabbing the broken stone and blue bricks scattered on the ground, and beckoned to the heads of their fellow disciples who usually called them brothers.

Then, it was those disciples who were physically and mentally strong and had profound mana in comparison, standing in their chosen corners, ready to deal with all kinds of spells flying from nowhere.

And the Luo Quan we are concerned about is now hidden in the southwest side of this arena-like circle by the outer wall, next to five Sakya disciples in the same style as him, and not far away, there are six monks who are fighting each other.

Judging from the color of their monk's clothes and hats, three are Nyingma in red clothes, two are Kagyu in white clothes, and the remaining one is a Kadam in yellow clothes and yellow hats.

Luo Quan originally didn't want to join the war group, but was used by the five fellow disciples behind him with "Tu Dun? The method of "Earth Formation Wall" summoned an earthen wall, and pushed it into the battle formation without asking any questions, so he had to bite the bullet and turn over and be shortlisted.

Good boy, I saw that Luo Quan was short and dodged first, and he had already dodged the instinctive killing move of the red senior brother who saw him forced to come over, and raising his hand was a fireball technique to greet him. Behind him, the fireball "hula" and slammed into the earthen wall, leaving only a small black trail and not causing more damage. As a result, Luo Quan had to continue to close the few people who were fighting in a group.

Between the lightning and flint, Luo Quan successively avoided the water knife in the hands of Senior Brother Bai, as well as the sand swept out by the feet of the Yellow Sect monks, and flashed the flames spit out from the mouths of several other Red Sect novices, and then stood up briskly, brushed the bodies of everyone, and came behind them.

"Take a break!"

With Luo Quan's shout, he had already pushed the Yellow Sect monk's leg that swept into the air, abruptly changing the attack trajectory of the flying sand leg, helping him kick a Red Sect monk who couldn't dodge. Immediately, Luo Quan quickly touched the wrist of Senior Brother Bai, who was passing by, and let the water knife in his hand pierce the belly of the Red Sect novice who had rushed over.

Before the other four could come to their senses, he waved his hands again, and a wild horse split his mane, flicking the arms of the red and white who couldn't stop the attack, so that the two of them hit each other's faces with their water and fire spells, and both fell to the ground in defeat.

Seeing this, the remaining two disciples, one yellow and one red, did not dare to fight, and hurriedly turned around and hugged their heads to escape back to the team of their own door to make plans again, but Luo Quan, who was chased by the earth array behind him, was willing to give them a chance, chased a black tiger to dig out his heart, and at the same time hit the back of the heart of the two who fled in the desert, and cleanly knocked the two unconscious to the ground, but did not cause fatal damage.

"Beautiful!" When the crowd on the sidelines saw this scene, they couldn't help but applaud. Most of them, at first, thought that Luo Quan had relied on the sharpness of the magic weapon to rise to prominence, but at this time, seeing his cultivation of both virtue and art, they were gradually impressed by his youthful and old mind and martial virtues.

"Is this the brawl secret you taught him?" Seeing Luo Quan's classic set of "pointing east to west, borrowing strength", Sharon couldn't help but turn her head and show me an approving smile.

"Hehe, sort of. Anyway, this kid is very shrewd, and he has more actual combat experience, so he can naturally realize it himself. "What I did was just to awaken his talent a little earlier, and there was no need to show it off.

Besides, the next situation he will face is the real tricky one! Tomb Hunter East White