Chapter 930: Trial

The fist of purple light flickered like a mountain crushing over the past, the power was so strong, whistling in the wind, this punch was enough to kill a condensed weapon martial artist.

In the opinion of the stele spirit, Qin Ya would definitely not be able to resist this punch, and the only option was to quit, and he was already ready to teleport Qin Ya out at any time.

But he saw that Qin Ya's face was as usual, and there was no fluctuation!

He even did something that seemed completely unbelievable to him, only to see Qin Ya clenching his five fingers, his qi and blood surging, and he also blasted out towards the amethyst giant with a punch.

The two fists, one large and one small, collided, setting off a violent air flow and swept away, slapping the void frantically, but it could not damage the ground in the slightest.

Bang, the amethyst giant retreated a few feet, and Qin Ya didn't retreat an inch!

"What a terrifying physical power. ”

The stele spirit let out an exclamation, a little shocked, "No wonder you are so fearless, this terrifying body is comparable to a Mahayana-level condensation martial artist." ”

Bang, bang, bang......

The amethyst giant, who had been shaken back, slapped his chest, as if he was unwilling to roar, and then rushed towards Qin Ya again, raised his foot, and stepped on it violently.

The heavy feet fell, and the terrifying force exploded, like a thousand mountains.

But Qin Ya didn't dodge or dodge, and smashed out with a punch, like a sharp nail, piercing the soles of the giant's feet, and then the five fingers were upside down, and he grabbed it steadily, and his arm suddenly exerted force, and the green tendons rose suddenly, like a dragon.

But see an amazing scene......

I saw that this giant was actually grabbed by Qin Ya, as if he was throwing a rag, smashing left and right to the ground, and the terrifying power made the ground and the giant's purple spar crack, and countless broken spars splashed out.

Bang......

After about a dozen throws, Qin Ya threw the amethyst giant out, clapped his hands, and couldn't help but smile when he looked at the giant that was unstable and difficult to move.

"Now, I should have counted it. ”

"It's over, it's over. ”

The tone of the stele spirit was a little shocked, and then he reined in for a moment, "But don't be complacent, this is only the first level, there are four tests ahead, each of which is extraordinary, if you don't have the power of the Xuan Sheng, don't ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ya said lightly: "Let's start." ”

"Uh, okay. ”

I saw that the amethyst space suddenly emitted a brilliant brilliance, and countless rays of light crisscrossed and gradually condensed, and finally formed a huge sword shadow that was hundreds of feet long.

The shadow of the sword is in the sky, the power stirs the wind and clouds, and the sharp spirit is breathtaking!

"If you take this sword, you will be able to pass the second test. ”

"Come on. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword shadow crossed the sky, and slashed towards Qin Ya.

"Qi and blood law phase, condensation!"

The monstrous blood swept out, turning into a hundred zhang law phase, and in the silent long whistle, a punch suddenly smashed out, the fist and the sword collided, and Qin Ya was shocked to take a step back.

And the shadow of the sword collapsed.

"Pass, passed. The stele spirit was frightened again.

Since the eternal years of existence in the Lan Domain, I have never seen a perverted character like Qin Ya, just by condensing and cultivating, he can do many things that the condensation perfection can't do, "I don't believe that your combat power can be so against the sky." ”

The space shook, blooming with a brilliant white light, and in the white light, a white-clothed figure holding a long sword appeared, with blurred facial features, and his figure was about the same size as Qin Ya, and the sharp sword qi that permeated his body was as terrifying as if he could tear through the sky.

"The third level of assessment. ”

"The combat power of this phantom is equivalent to a half-step Xuan Sheng, even if it is an amazing physical body, but in the face of his sword qi, it won't last long, you still have to fight. ”

Qin Ya rolled his eyes, this stele spirit was really verbose.

He didn't say a word, his qi and blood condensed on his index finger, and a dazzling light of blood blue emanated from it, and one finger slowly pointed out, and the majestic finger strength came out of the air.

As if feeling a mortal threat, the white figure long sword moved, drawing out a sharp sword qi, but this sword qi was easily shattered by the majestic fingers.

Burst......

Like a dream bubble, the white shadow was touched by a finger and instantly disillusioned.

"This, this ......" the stele spirit was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

He didn't dare to dissuade Qin Ya anymore, and the fourth light assessment followed.

I saw that the heavens and the earth changed, and a burning sensation suddenly filled the air, and the environment changed, Qin Ya actually came to a volcanic crater, and the bubbling molten lava erupted suddenly, and a strange beast with a single horn, a fiery red body, and an appearance like a giant python suddenly appeared in front of him, and his blood-colored eyes looked at him directly.

It was extremely ferocious, as if the aura of recklessness suddenly dispersed.

"Well, this aura is infinitely close to the Xuan Sheng. ”

Qin Ya smiled faintly, but he was still fearless.

Even the Demon Xuansheng he has killed, just a fierce beast, how can he make him retreat, without saying a word, two fingers together and a stroke, the trick of the shadow is displayed.

The pitch-black arc carries the power of exterminating heaven and earth, and it is suddenly drawn!

In the face of this might, the blood-colored serpent roared, and endless molten lava erupted, forming several torrents, emitting a blazing temperature, and violently blasted towards the Shadow.

The eruption is vigorous, and the molten slurry is everywhere.

"Roaring ......"

In the smoke and dust, the big snake rushed towards Qin Ya, and the bloody mouth suddenly bit down.

"Stupid, Shattered Star!"

Qin Ya shook his head, pointed out, and the momentum was in the air, slamming on the mouth of the big snake, and in the boom, half of the big snake's head was shattered, and scarlet blood sprayed out, howling miserably, constantly rolling, and swaying countless molten waves.

Another finger pointed out, and the big snake died again in an instant!!

The fourth level, pass!!

Surrounded by transfiguration, Qin Ya returned to the Amethyst School Field.

"Junior, what's your name. ”

The voice of the stele spirit sounded slowly, and then the purple spar on the ground bloomed with bursts of light, and a figure dressed in a purple robe, purple long hair, and a somewhat pale face slowly emerged from the light, and his eyes stared at Qin Ya tightly.

This figure ...... It is the spirit of this monument!

"Qin Ya!"

"I wrote down the name. The stele spirit tone was a little amazed, and then said: "Although your cultivation is weak, but your combat power is superb, and you are less than a year old, very good, this fifth level, I decided to come and try you in person." ”

"Oh, then please ask the senior of the stele spirit to give advice. ”

Qin Ya smiled indifferently, and then pointed out slowly, as if he could shatter the star.

"This kind of physical warfare is indeed mysterious. The stele spirit nodded, and a faint purple light flowed around his body, and the purple light flowed, transforming a huge amethyst wall.

When the finger smashed on the amethyst wall, a strong vibration erupted, and cracks appeared on the amethyst wall, cracking like a spider web, but sticking tightly together.

After the finger strength dissipated, although the amethyst wall was broken, it still did not collapse, Qin Ya saw this, revealing a little surprise, his figure moved, as if he had crossed the space, appeared on the side of the stele spirit, and blasted out with a punch.

"Hmm...... You have even comprehended the Sacred Path of Space. ”

The stele spirit showed a touch of surprise, and forcibly withstood the punch, was smashed and flew out, and rolled on the ground for more than a dozen times before he could barely stabilize his body.

"Ahem, I experienced it myself, and I realized that my old bone may not be able to stand a few punches from you. The stele spirit looked at his shrugging arm and smiled faintly, and then bursts of light bloomed on the ground, and the light turned into an incomparably pure envoy energy into his body, and the destroyed arm was restored to its original state.

(End of chapter)