Everyone looked back, but saw Wang Yan walking on the martial arts arena with an indifferent face.

"Zhang Yu, congratulations on your dream coming true and successfully entering the Falling Star Palace. ”

Wang Yan smiled coldly, and his tone was teasing.

Looking at Wang Yan who was walking slowly, Zhang Yu was shocked, and his face turned slightly pale.

How so?

He obviously sealed Wang Yan's twelve big acupoints, and also abolished his dantian, how could he appear here with free movement!

"Well, are you disappointed that I'm here?"

Zhang Yu secretly clenched his fists, pretending to be calm: "Senior brother, I don't know what you mean by this?"

At this time, Luo Chenxiao appeared beside Wang Yan with the three elders.

When he saw Wang Yan's empty left arm, a monstrous anger suddenly rose in his heart.

"Wang Yan, what happened? Where's your left arm?"

was asked by the dust whistle, and everyone noticed that there was nothing under the sleeve of Wang Yan's left arm.

"Look, Senior Brother Wang's left arm is gone. ”

"How can this be, Senior Brother Wang has been good at using his left hand since he was a child, and he is the first day of our Cold Star Sect, and now that he has no left arm, won't he become a cripple in the future?"

"Who the hell is so vicious, he actually cut off Senior Brother Wang's left arm, it's really damned!"

......

"Say, who did it!"

Obviously, Falling Dust Howling has already moved with killing intent.

Wang Yan gritted his teeth, looked directly at Zhang Yu next to the purple-robed envoy, and said word by word: "It was Zhang Yu who cut it!"

"What?!"

Luo Chenxiao's body stiffened, and he looked at Wang Yan with a shocked expression, "What you said is true?"

Wang Yan nodded.

He tricked me into going to the back mountain to practice swords the day before yesterday, and poisoned the water I was drinking, causing my cultivation to plummet, and he cut off my left arm. ”

"Muddy account!"

Falling Dust Xiao was instantly furious, turned around violently, and slashed at Zhang Yu with a palm in the air.

Faced with the sudden dust roar, Zhang Yu was instantly frightened.

This palm was extremely fast, and countless star powers in the void instantly condensed, and they approached Zhang Yumian Door.

"Presumptuous!"

The purple-robed envoy let out a low cry and suddenly made a move.

I saw that he slapped out a palm, and the palm power was actually the last to come first, and he easily broke the attack of the falling dust roar.

Star Condensing Eightfold Realm!

Falling Dust Xiao was slightly shocked in his heart.

He had long expected that the envoy of the Falling Star Hall would intervene to stop him, but he didn't expect this purple-robed envoy to have such a terrifying cultivation.

"Sect Master Luo, Zhang Yu is now a disciple of the inner hall of my Falling Star Palace, I hope you don't lose your proportion!"

The purple-robed envoy spoke coldly, and the threat was overflowing.

Wang Yan's heart warmed, and Luo Chenxiao was willing to open the Falling Star Hall for him, which really surprised him.

"Sect Master, thank you, leave this matter to me. ”

After the words fell, Wang Yan slowly walked to the purple-robed messenger.

"Dare to ask the envoy, is the Falling Star Hall only recruiting one disciple in our Cold Star Sect this time?"

The purple-robed envoy raised his eyebrows, "That's right." ”

"Okay, I see. ”

Wang Yan nodded, turned around and walked towards the Star Cutting Mountain.

Before coming to the Star Cutting Mountain, Wang Yan took a deep breath and slowly raised the iron sword he held in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yu couldn't help but sneer.

A wasted man with a broken dantian still wants to leave traces on the Cutting Star Mountain?

What a dream!

Wang Yan knew in his heart that although he was now completely uncultivated, his martial arts qualifications and talents still existed.

Since this Star Cutting Mountain is a magic weapon to test martial arts qualifications, even if he cultivates to nothing, he can still make Star Cutting Mountain burst out with the most dazzling light.

Because, he is a demonic genius that has rarely been seen in the Cold Star Sect for a hundred years!

The next moment, the iron sword in his right hand slowly stabbed out.

Wang Yan's speed of sword release was very slow, although there was not the slightest fluctuation of star power, but it was as steady as Mount Tai, with an indescribable momentum.

Immediately after, a shocking scene appeared.

The tip of the iron sword pierced into the interior of the Star Slashing Mountain without any resistance!

In the end, the entire sword body was submerged in the Star Slashing Mountain.

The moment Wang Yan pulled out the iron sword from the Star Cutting Mountain, the imaginary golden light did not appear.

The big gold letters didn't come out either.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the entire Star Cutting Mountain suddenly shook violently.

Immediately after, a drop of soybean-sized golden liquid floated out from within the Star Cutting Mountain.

The golden liquid was suspended in mid-air, emitting bursts of piercing sound waves, which was very scary.

When the purple-robed envoy saw this scene, his face changed suddenly.

I saw him make a spell with both hands, and with a volley of palms, he forcibly collected the drop of golden liquid into a purple gourd.

"Boom ......"

A loud bang came, and the Star Chopping Mountain, which had been shining with golden light a second ago, turned into a place of powder mustard!

For a while, the entire martial arts arena was silent.

The three Falling Star Hall envoys looked at each other with shocked expressions.

One of the white-robed old men secretly said: "What kind of qualifications this son is, he can't even predict the Star Cutting Mountain!"

"Senior brother, this son's martial arts qualifications have long exceeded the scope that Star Cutting Mountain can test, and it seems that this son's future achievements are at least above the Star Picking Realm!"

This time it was the gray-robed old man who spoke.

The purple-robed old man's face tightened, and he said, "Nonsense, of course I know this. I'm afraid this son will become a peerless powerhouse in the future, no matter what, we have to let him join the Falling Star Palace!"

For a while, the atmosphere of the entire martial arts arena became a little weird.

Everyone looked at the powder mustard all over the ground with a confused face, and they didn't know what to say.

"This ...... What's going on, could it be that the magic weapon is broken?"

"I think there is a good chance that the magic weapon is out of order, otherwise how could it have become like this. ”

"Hey, it's a pity, Senior Brother Wang probably won't have a chance to enter the Falling Star Hall this time. ”

Just when everyone was talking, the three envoys of the Falling Star Hall glanced at each other, and then turned around and walked towards Wang Yan.

The white-robed messenger was the first to speak.

"Wang Yan, are you willing to join my Falling Star Palace?"

Immediately afterward, the gray-robed messenger also spoke.

"As long as you are willing to join our Falling Star Palace, we can hand over Zhang Yu to you and let you dispose of it. ”

Finally, the purple-robed old man also spoke.

"Wang Yan, as long as you are willing to join our Falling Star Temple, I can make an exception for you to become a disciple of the Temple!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Zhang Yu's face was even more difficult to see.

"Damn, that's not true, can anyone?

"Could it be that it wasn't that the Cutting Star Mountain was broken or out of order just now, but that Wang Yan made the Cutting Star Mountain turn into a powdered mustard?"

"Wouldn't it, how could this be! Slashing Star Mountain is a high-level magic weapon, let alone Wang Yan, even if a strong person in the Star Quenching Realm makes a move, it may not be able to destroy it. ”

"Did you hear it just now, they actually made an exception for Wang Yan to become a disciple of the temple, is this ...... It's fucking crazy, isn't it? ”

"That's the temple! I heard that any disciple who can enter the temple is eligible to become a candidate for the next temple master. ”

For a while, Wang Yan became the focus of the audience and the object of everyone's heated discussion.

Zhang Yu was stunned to the side, clenched his fists, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Why?

Why is this the case!

It's all at this time, and this waste still steals its own limelight!

He was not reconciled!

The three envoys offered such tempting conditions at the same time, and Wang Yan could understand even if he was a fool.

But...... So what?

Just when Zhang Yu was hesitating to tell the three envoys about Wang Yan's broken dantian and his lifelong inability to cultivate, Wang Yan suddenly spoke.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to be a disciple of the Falling Star Hall now. ”

One word, the four seats were shocked!