A small wave of golden spiritual power beat the mad cultivator to his knees and screamed?

This, how is this possible?

There were hundreds of cultivators present, and not a single one could have imagined that such a result would appear. 【Reading Network】What kind of person is a mad cultivator, whether he knows it before or not, after inquiring about it, he also has a vague understanding of it. Such a strong character is kneeling on the ground at this time, his face full of pain.

"It's so weird! What kind of magical power is he, what kind of magical power is he?

"Even if it was me, it would be impossible for me to defeat the mad cultivator so easily! his divine power is too strong!" Ming Feng turned his mind around and looked at Xia Yan who was standing proudly not far away.

In fact, Xia Yan didn't use any supernatural powers, and the supernatural powers that Xia Yan knew were only three kinds of supernatural powers: Great Refining Technique, Great Devouring Technique, and Great Gravity Technique. These supernatural powers, Xia Yan doesn't need to use them at all. Xia Yan didn't even release his sword qi, he just relied on the trace of spiritual power he had condensed to defeat the mad cultivator.

In terms of realm, the mad cultivator was one level lower than Xia Yan. In terms of strength, that's even lower.

"Your strength, among the fifth-level Spirit Emperors, should be considered relatively strong, and it belongs to the peak level. However, I am a sixth-level Spirit Emperor, how can you be my opponent? I have no grievances with you, everything stems from a small thing. So, I won't hurt you with a heavy hand. After a while, you will be able to return to normal. Xia Yan said to the mad cultivator.

Xia Yan's golden spiritual power drilled into the meridians in the mad cultivator's body, stirring his own spiritual power, and that kind of pain was ten times worse than directly piercing a hole in his body. Therefore, even a mad cultivator, who often fights outside and undergoes all kinds of trials, can hardly endure the pain, so he will scream out in a miserable manner.

However, Xia Yan didn't make a ruthless move, and the spiritual power would not stay in his body for too long, and it would naturally disperse.

"Big brother!" the slap cultivator woke up from the shock at this time, and hurriedly rushed to the mad cultivator, shouting nervously.

The mad cultivator seemed to have reduced a lot of pain at this time, but he still kept breaking out in a cold sweat, he struggled for a while, stood up with the support of the slapping cultivator, looked at Xia Yan, and said with bloodless lips, "Thank you for your mercy, I will definitely talk to Your Excellency again!"

"Slap, let's go!" the mad cultivator said to Xia Yan, and then said to the cultivator who was holding his brother.

A few people slowly walked out of the residential area of the No. 8 Bureau, showing their loneliness.

And now, all the cultivators, looking at Xia Yan's eyes again, are completely different from before!

"Xia Yan?" Mingfeng cultivator spoke up. This arrogant and powerful cultivator, there were not many people present who had heard him speak out loud. And now, he took the initiative to call Xia Yan's name.

"Huh?" Xia Yan looked at the Mingfeng cultivator. The two of them, both wearing white robes, swayed slightly in the wind.

"When, in the martial arts arena, the two of us will have a fight?" Ming Feng's cold and arrogant face actually showed a slight smile, although the smile was not good-looking, but it was really smiling.

"Martial Arts Arena?" Xia Yan frowned slightly, and said in his heart, "This Mingfeng cultivator has actually stepped into the sixth-level Spirit Emperor realm. Learning from him is also good for my cultivation. However, there are still seven months to go, and the Star Dou Hall is the day of the assessment. I also promised Zhang Qingquan that she would be able to cultivate undisturbed during this time. ”

Ming Feng saw Xia Yan groaning, so he didn't continue to speak, but waited patiently.

"I'm not interested. Xia Yan shook his head and refused.

"Oh?" Ming Feng was slightly stunned, a slight smile, and froze on his face. Immediately, he saw Xia Yan's back as he turned around and walked away, the corners of his mouth pulled again, the light in his eyes flashed, and then he disappeared in place, returning to the Tianzi room.

........................ "Poison Lady...... Hey, you have a ...... vision It's really good! However, people may not look down on you with such strength. The roe deer man said with a smile.

"Get out!" the poisonous lady scolded, then ignored the person, twisting her soft waist like a water snake and walking towards a room.

Xia Yan and Zhang Qingquan returned to the room, and Zhang Qingquan's eyes were even brighter. Her questions stretched from the new house to her tongue, and she was about to ask them like a machine gun.

As soon as Xia Yan saw her expression, he knew that there might be a thousand why he was asking himself, and hurriedly said, "Zhang Qingquan cultivator, now that you can cultivate with peace of mind, I think there should be no one to disturb you anymore." And I, too, have to retreat and comprehend the laws of space. ”

As he spoke, Xia Yan sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and his thoughts gradually melted into nature.

Zhang Qingquan pouted, his willow eyebrows were tangled, and Qiong's nose twitched slightly, but in the end he still held back and didn't ask in the end. The delicate body floated slightly, and when she arrived at the place where she was meditating, she also began to cultivate.

"In the main world, cultivation is really much faster!" Xia Yan's mind tried to sense the power of the laws of space, the power of the laws of the main world, which was a hundred times thicker than the light separation world.

"However, it is not easy for me to step into the seventh-level Spirit Emperor realm. The further this goes, the more the realm breaks through Vietnam. No matter how many cultivators, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, it is difficult to break through a realm. Xia Yan's thoughts turned.

A month later!

"Whew!"

Xia Yan gently exhaled the turbidity in his chest and opened his eyes. This retreat took a month. The mind is immersed in nature, and it is impossible to perceive the passage of time. A month seems to be a breath, or even a blink of an eye.

In this month, no one came to disturb Xia Yan and Zhang Qingquan again. However, the discussion of those cultivators outside lasted for a whole month.

For the famous strongmen in each residential area, they are very keen to get a ranking for these people. Xia Yan's current ranking turned out to be third. And the number one person is Zhou Tianxing in the first residential area. This person is also a cultivator in the main world, and has a similar identity to Zhang Qingquan, and is a child of a family. However, although the Zhou family is only a small family, it is much stronger than the Zhang family, and its power is almost ten times that of the Zhang family.

And in second place is also a cultivator in the main world. This man, named Yu Wei, was a hunter, a member of the Hunters' Guild, and now resides in Residence No. 4. Xia Yan, ranked third. The Ming Feng cultivator in the same residential area as Xia Yan was ranked fourth after Xia Yan.

Strictly speaking, Xia Yan had actually only made one attack in the Star Dou Palace, but he had defeated the mad cultivator who was originally ranked tenth. Therefore, his ranking is relatively high.

"Xia Yan!"

Before Xia Yan got up, he heard a delicate voice ringing in his ears. This Qingquan, sitting on a chair opposite Xia Yan, with a pair of big eyes that can speak, looked at Xia Yan without blinking.

"Why didn't you practice in retreat?" Xia Yan asked curiously.

"I've cultivated! I'm not lazy. Zhang Qingquan opened his mouth, for fear that Xia Yan would blame him for not working hard to cultivate, and said in defense.

"Oh!" Xia Yan nodded.

Of course, whether Zhang Qingquan cultivates or not, of course it has nothing to do with him, he just asked casually.

"That...... Xia Yan, have you broken through again? You have cultivated so fast, will you be able to break through very well? I haven't even seen you use Yuan Dan. Why are you so good, and I'm so bad?" Zhang Qingquan began to show his talent again.

"It's not so easy to break through. Xia Yan rolled his eyes and had to respond.

"Oh, I'll just say it!" Zhang Qingquan looked relieved, "I think cultivation is very difficult, I work hard to cultivate every day, and I can't become a third-level Spirit Emperor realm until now." Oh, I don't know when I will be able to break through to the third-level Spirit Emperor realm. Xia Yan, do you think I'm very talented? There are still six months left before the Star Dou Palace's disciple assessment is due, and I don't know if I can pass the assessment. If I can't pass it, I'll have to be reprimanded by my father when I go out......"

Xia Yan only felt a little dizzy, and his eyes turned blue...... "Since you don't cultivate now, I want to go out for a walk!" Xia Yan interrupted Zhang Qingquan's words.

"Oh, yes, I want to go out for a walk, too. Xia Yan, let's go to the martial arts arena to have a look, I heard that it is very lively. Zhang Qingyuan said happily.

"Martial Arts Arena?" Xia Yan raised his eyebrows, thought about it for a while, and then nodded and said, "Well, it's okay to go and have a look." ”

Xia Yan also wanted to know how many cultivators who participated in the assessment were relatively strong, and to what extent. A month ago, the Mingfeng cultivator invited him to go to the martial arts arena to compete, but he refused.

The two of them exited the penultimate room, then left the No. 8 residence and walked towards the martial arts arena. Although they didn't fly, the two of them were very fast, and a dodge was a leap of hundreds of meters. From the No. 8 residential area to the fighting martial arts field, it is only half a cup of tea.

The Fighting Arena is a huge black building. Before Xia Yan entered, he could vaguely hear the voices inside. In the martial arts arena, it is indeed lively.

Zhang Qingquan, who was next to Xia Yan, was a little excited, and his cheeks were slightly red. Along the way, she kept talking to Xia Yan, but most of the time, she was talking to herself alone, and Xia Yan didn't answer her questions at all. She didn't mind, if Xia Yan didn't answer the question, she would answer it herself after she finished asking, and she seemed to be very satisfied with the answer she answered.

Inside the martial arts arena!

In the center, there are three rows of horizontal and vertical rows, a total of nine huge rings. Around the ring, you can watch the battle. At this time, in the ring, several figures flashed, and they were fighting in pairs.

"Boom!" After a sudden loud noise, Xia Yan looked over and saw two people in one of the rings, and one fell down.

In this martial arts arena, the rule is that you can't take someone's surname, but you can hurt people. Therefore, there are no longer a few cultivators who are seriously injured here. If a seriously injured cultivator could not recover from his injuries in time, he could only leave the Star Dou Hall space gloomily.

(To be continued)