Text Chapter 61 The End

The black spear exuded a scorching spiritual power, and as soon as this spiritual magic was unleashed, it caused a huge shock in the crowd, and it is not difficult to imagine that its power must be extremely amazing. Moreover, the high level of quasi-spiritual product alone is enough to symbolize its power.

Therefore, even if Yan Ningzhu had just repelled and even injured Xuankun, this kind of spiritual display made everyone very unoptimistic about her, and even thought that under this black flame battle spear, Yan Chuzhu was only afraid of more evil and less lucky.

At this time, perhaps only Yan Chutian can see the truth clearly. Under Ling's eyes, he could know Yan Ningzhu's true cultivation, and in this case, she still didn't seem to be ready to show her true strength, and it was not difficult to know that this was not only her intention to conceal it, but also that she was still not surprised by the situation in front of her.

Therefore, Yan Chutian can know that this should be the final confrontation, and it will indeed decide the winner. But the winner is not the Qingyue Gate Tianjiao Xuankun that everyone expected, but the smoke and bamboo with a mysterious origin.

Sure enough, in the face of the powerful spiritual offensive, Yan Ningzhu was not afraid, and the faces that made many women stunned were not shocked, but he gently raised his jade hand when the black war spear swept over, and in the next moment, his white palms burst out with brilliant spiritual power, and there was a faint crisp birdsong sounding.

No one knew what kind of spiritual skill she was casting, even Yan Chutian couldn't know with her spiritual eyes, and he could only vaguely see that in the turbulent torrent of spiritual power, there seemed to be a cyan wing suddenly fanning out, bringing up an amazing storm power, and colliding with the black flame war spear!

"Boom...!"

The roar was amazing, and the terrifying impact force also swept and spread, making the surrounding crowd unstable, and they all used their spiritual power to stabilize their bodies.

Such an astonishing fluctuation made everyone and many Tianjiao also frightened, Xuan Kun's strength was unexpected, but they didn't expect Yan Ningzhu to have such power.

But all in all, after such a confrontation, then Yan Chuzhu should be defeated, right?

The ripples of spiritual power gradually subsided, and everyone could finally see the center of the power confrontation, and when they saw that scene clearly, their faces changed drastically, and an extremely rich color of disbelief appeared on their faces.

Because what they saw was actually Xuan Kun lying on the ground, bleeding all over his body, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, while Yan Ningzhu stood proudly, slowly retracting his palms back into his robe.

"It's... How is this possible, he... He actually defeated Xuankun?!"

"Impossible, Xuan Kun is the Tianjiao of Qingyuemen, and he even used the spirit technique Black Flame Battle Spear, but he was still defeated?"

"It's... The two brothers are such amazing figures!"

"No, they don't have to be brothers, it's very likely that they are Tianjiao from a certain force, and there was never such an amazing genius who appeared and entered the Central Plains to practice!"

The crowd shook, and then naturally thought of many possibilities, their conjecture was the same as that of the eight supervisors, maybe this Yan Chu and Yan Chuzhu were not brothers, but genius disciples from a certain force. At the same time, because of this scene, the eight directors became more and more convinced of this possibility, because there had been such a Tianjiao child in the past, and more than once.

"Xuankun defeated?"

Seeing that the object of his attachment fainted to death, the cultivators who were still besieging Yan Chutian and the others all changed their faces drastically. Just as the tree fell and scattered, and even the tree fell, how could these dependent monkeys quickly escape and scatter, and in the blink of an eye, only a few people were left in the group to resist stubbornly, and they were finally defeated.

Within a few breaths, almost all the cultivators of the Xuankun group were driven out of the square, because even if they fled, they would not be accepted by other groups, but they would be ostracized everywhere, and they could only be excluded and disqualified.

If you are on the wrong side, you will naturally pay the price.

At the same time, Fang Cai still regretted clinging to it, and several cultivators of Yan Chutian and Yan Ningzhu all looked overjoyed, and they were glad in their hearts about their decision. This group of theirs can defeat even the team of Qingyuemen Tianjiao, if not among the top two in all groups, it is also among the top, what a great chance of them getting one of the thirty-three places!

In fact, the result was just as they expected, even though the number of people present was still more than thirty-three, but no group dared to attack them lightly, either cautiously or directly looking for other targets.

This situation lasted until the end, and no Tianjiao led the team to challenge during the period, after all, persimmons always have to be pinched softly, and Yan Chutian and Yan Ningzhu are obviously not soft persimmons here, so it is natural to pick a more certain expulsion target.

Therefore, in the end, the group with the smallest number of people on this side was no longer attacked, and some other groups collided, eliminating many cultivators, leaving only thirty-three people in the field.

When the thirty-fourth person also left the field, a loud bell rang immediately, announcing that the third level and the final battle for safe passage places came to an end.

The result of the third level was beyond everyone's expectations, they did see a wonderful battle, but in this battle, it was not the forces they were familiar with, Tianjiao, who showed their might, but instead became a stepping stone, making the two unknown young cultivators show off.

Phantom Sect Tianjiao's gaze swept over, Mu Wan didn't know it, but Yan Chutian and Yan Ningzhu also made him feel pressured. If it's okay for Shangyan Chutian, he still has some certainty, but if he is against Shangyan Ningzhu, even he doesn't dare to say that he has a very good chance of winning.

Because he knows very well that Xuan Kun will not be much weaker than him at all, and Xuan Kun was defeated in the hands of this guy named Yan Chuzhu for no reason, how far has his true strength become?

And at the same time, he also thought of what happened in the second level, originally the object of his suspicion was the same level of power Tianjiao, but now there is obviously another Yan Chuzhu, or Yan Chu.

Illusion Sect Tianjiao thought of this, and the others naturally thought of it, because they all looked contemplative, and their eyes were full of deep meaning, not letting go of any clues.

But the culprit who snatched the Qiankun bag in the second level was really elusive, and the fog had no effect on it, and they hadn't even seen each other's faces or even figures, so how could they confirm their identities.

The three levels ended, and this time it was no longer the old woman who came out alone, but all eight of them appeared and appeared in the sight of the crowd.

For such cultivators, they are all strong people in the Yuan Dan realm, even if these Tianjiao are confident that they will be able to step into this realm in the near future, they all bow their arrogant heads slightly at this time.

After all, these eight people not only cultivated to be powerful in themselves, but also represented the eight forces in the Central Plains that were only under the Five Domains forces, which could be regarded as allowing them to restrain their arrogance.

"The quota for the thirty-three safe passages has been decided, and the passages will be opened in three days, and everyone will enter with a token!"