Sun Yan nodded slightly, slightly shocked in his heart, from this Fan and Buddha, he felt an obscure and powerful aura, but it was unpredictable, which made him feel quite threatened.

"The captains of the four legendary teams, sure enough, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps! However, compared with Li Jinjian, it is obviously this Fan and Buddhist senior, who is more threatening. Sun Yan thought in his heart.

At this moment, his gaze turned and fell on a spear-like young man in the air to the east of the square, and the latter happened to focus his gaze.

The two glanced at each other, Sun Yan only felt a pain in his eyes, and unconsciously narrowed his eyes, this young man's gaze was like substance, and it contained a kind of indomitable sharpness, as if it was irresistible.

"Who is this person!" Sun Yan said for the first time, with a solemn tone in his tone.

Feng Yan glanced up, and when he saw the figure of the spear-like young man clearly, he immediately trembled, quickly lowered his head, and said, "The captain of the 'Spear Squad', Chu Liangqing. ”

"Chu Lianggan ......," Sun Yan muttered to himself, he could feel a hidden terrifying power from this young man.

King Meng Dong's face was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "This senior Chu Liangqing is probably the strongest captain among the four legendary teams. It's just that it's rare to see him fight in person, so there's no way to assess how strong he is. ”

Sun Yan was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "He is very strong. ”

Hearing this, the friends around couldn't help but be surprised, it was the first time they had heard Sun Yan evaluate an opponent so cautiously.

Sun Yan shook his head, but he didn't speak, he felt a kind of pressure for the first time. The comprehensive strength of each of these four legendary teams is extremely strong, and in comparison, the average strength of the members of their own team is a ninth-level martial artist.

With such a balance of strength, if a conflict breaks out between the two sides in the Ruins Land, your team has no chance of winning at all. And the captains of these four teams, their strength is not much inferior to him, especially Chu Liangqing and Fan Hefo, which made Sun Yan sense a threat.

"In the current comparison of strength, our side is too inferior, but there is a chance to catch up. ”

"In the Land of Ruins, there are a large number of Yuan Energy Mechanical Golems, and after killing, you can get a trace of Yuan Energy, which can also improve the strength of your teammates. ”

"As long as they absorb enough Yuan Energy so that they can contain the members of other teams, then there is still hope for the victory of this 'Ruins Exploration Battle'. ”

Sun Yan secretly calculated that if he really competed in the comprehensive strength of the team, his own team would be far inferior. His plan is very simple, once a conflict breaks out between the two sides, as long as his own team can hold on, and then he will deal with the captain-level master of the opposing side, it may not be without a chance.

While he was thinking about it, Sun Yan suddenly realized that he looked up at the sky in the distance, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

I saw that in the distant sky, under the bright light of the sun, there was a flash of starlight. Then, a stream of starlight surged towards the square.

In mid-air, there was a graceful figure, covered with a pair of star wings on the back of the infinitely beautiful back, and with a slight fan, it had swept over the square.

This beautiful shadow, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the hair is the thickness of a thumb, like a ray of starlight condensed, as if it was a celestial person who fell from the sky, indescribably elegant and elegant.

"Star Wing Lin Binglan!"

I don't know who said this, and then, the entire central square was boiling, and many people even shouted, and the sound was so high that it was really higher than the wave.

With such a momentum, I am afraid that in the Imperial Wind Academy, only the principal Lin Xinghe appeared to have such enthusiasm.

This scene made the members of the four teams in the air around the square all change color, looking at Lin Binglan's figure, all with solemn expressions.

In the air on the west side of the square, Li Jinjian stared at the infinitely beautiful figure, with both jealousy and greed in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "Senior Sister Binglan, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and she has grown to such a point, it is really beautiful and dazzling to the extreme!"

In the crowd, Sun Yan raised his head, stared at Lin Binglan in mid-air, and muttered: "Wow, Senior Sister Binglan hasn't seen her for half a year, it seems that her breasts are a little bigger!"

When the words fell, the waists on both sides of him were pinched by the wind chimes and snow and the water curtain Qingqing, and then twisted violently, making Sun Yan's whole face turn the color of pig liver, but he could only endure it desperately and didn't dare to scream.

In mid-air, Lin Binglan seemed to be aware, tilted her head slightly, and the corner of her eyes seemed to glance at Sun Yan, causing the latter to shrink his head and show a dry smile, not daring to talk nonsense, lest he be ruthlessly poisoned by the wind and water.

At this moment, in the mid-air in front of the square, a huge phantom appeared, gradually taking shape......

Rumble!

A strange sound came out, slowly echoing, echoing in everyone's ears, causing everyone in the square to look forward to staring at the virtual shadow in mid-air, and people's faces couldn't help but appear in awe.

The phantom of a giant gate appeared in the sky above the central square of the Imperial Wind Academy, covering the sky and the sun, and even the sunlight in the sky dimmed.

In the shadow of the giant gate, a transparent wind swayed out, blowing in the sky above the square, bringing a solemn and depressing terrifying atmosphere.

Just by coming into contact with this breath, the people in the square felt that their hands and feet were weak, the operation of the dantian's yuan force was sluggish, and the yuan force in the body seemed to be filled with lead, which was completely uncontrollable.

In the crowd, those martial artists below the intermediate martial realm were trembling all over, their faces were pale, as if they were drowning people, and their breathing was not smooth.

In mid-air, those tenth-level martial artists who were standing in the air were also solemn at this time, and they were all running the inner yuan with all their strength to resist this pervasive terrifying aura.

In the crowd, Feng Yan shouted in a low voice: "Go all out to gather the inner yuan, resist the test wind of the 'Gate of Relics', don't relax, if you can't hold on, you will be eliminated immediately." ”

Around, Zhao Jiuchen, Zhou Zhihao and the others had solemn faces, they knew that when the "Land of Relic" began, it would automatically release a force aura to test the students.

This kind of strength and strength breath is said to contain a trace of the power of the Martial Sect, which can automatically eliminate weak students.

The "Land of Relic" selects the people who will participate in the trial on its own, this kind of test is the fairest, and there is no way to fake and go through the back door.

Prior to this, Zhao Jiuchen, Lu Jian and the others did not take the test of the first level to heart, but when they really came into contact with this kind of aura of strength, they were shocked, and in the face of a trace of the aura of the Martial Sect, any martial artist would breed awe.

To be precise, the aura of power flowing out of the "Gate of Ruins" can automatically eliminate martial artists below the intermediate level and above the tenth-level martial realm, that is, junior martial artists and title martial artists cannot enter the "Land of Ruins".

Such a regulation was formulated by the original Wuyan Bridge of the Peerless Martial Sect, and after thousands of years, no one dared to violate this regulation. Of course, even if it is a title martial artist, or the peerless force of the Martial Sect, it is impossible to forcibly break into this "land of relics".

For a while, the Emperor Feng students in the entire square were under tremendous pressure, whether it was a powerful tenth-level martial artist or a junior martial artist, they were all under the same oppressive force, and thick sweat oozed from everyone's foreheads, struggling to support it, fighting against this powerful aura with all their might.

Puff, puff, puff......

In just a few moments, people fell to the ground one after another in the central square, prostrate on the ground, trembling and shaking, and it was difficult to stand up. These people lay on the ground, as if they were pressed against the huge rocks, and it was difficult to move even if they moved.

In the crowd, Sun Yan stood there, his face was calm, his expression was resolute, he was also under a huge pressure, but he was slowly running [Ninety-Nine to One Technique], resisting this oppressive force like a mountain.

Raising his eyes slightly, Sun Yan looked around slightly, taking in the surrounding situation, and found that everyone present was struggling to support, and it seemed that the pressure was generally the same.

In mid-air, the members of those martial arts masters' teams also had their faces twitching slightly, and they were also suffering from extremely terrifying oppressive forces.

"How did this happen because the aura of power pouring out of the 'Gate of Ruins' actually made everyone present feel the same pressure, but the strength of these people was not equal to each other?"

Sun Yan was secretly shocked, and at the same time, a color of yearning grew in his heart, "Is this aura of strength and strength made by the Wuzong seal carved battle marks and formed a formation?"

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a roar, and saw that outside the Emperor Wind Academy, in the direction of the front mountain of the goshawk stepping on the cloud mountain, the towering Wuzong stone tablet was actually blooming with a thousand feet of light.

Looking from afar, I saw that on the magnificent Wuzong stone stele, a series of mysterious imprints loomed, constantly emerging, releasing strong fluctuations.

Then, this fluctuation resonated with the phantom of the "Gate of Relic", and the phantom of the giant gate became clear and slowly transformed into substance.

Rumble...... , a roar came from the shadow of the giant gate, and it seemed to come from the horizon, and suddenly, the pressure over the entire square doubled, like a mountain cover pressed over and smashed on everyone's shoulders.

Poof, poof, poof...... Many of them were caught off guard, and they actually spurted blood from their mouths on the spot and collapsed on the ground. The people who originally had room were all hideous and a little overwhelmed.

"It's amazing, my body is so heavy!"

Suddenly, Sun Yan felt that his body was dozens of times heavier, his knees couldn't help but weaken, and he almost stumbled on the spot. Fortunately, his [Ninety-Nine to One Technique] had already achieved a small success, and the layer of Fenggang Turtle Pattern Armor on the surface of his body shone slightly, which actually shared part of the pressure, so that he would not be so struggling.

Around, Feng Yan, Zhao Jiuchen, Lu Jian and the others were all bruised, and they were already under tremendous pressure, and their bodies were crumbling, barely supporting this pressure.