readx; The owner of this laughter is none other than Meng Ruohan, the little girl who was knocked down by Yang Haoran and Ye Qiu yesterday. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Meng Ruohan smiled and said to Yang Haoran: "You are so stupid, do you really think that this trial is absolutely fair? This trial does have to follow the rules for ordinary people, but if you are already a cultivator, the people of the Imperial Spirit Sect will not eliminate you for killing an ordinary person." Young man, recognize this cruel truth!" A mature face that should not have appeared at Meng Ruohan's age is now presented in front of Yang Haoran. Yang Haoran looked at the little girl in front of him who was several years younger than himself, and was speechless.

Yes, if you are a cultivator, of course the Imperial Spirit Sect will not let go of this good opportunity. For the death of ordinary people, it is a trivial matter. Just as Yang Haoran fell into deep thought, a voice came from the competition platform, "The next group is on the field!"

It's finally time for Yang Haoran to appear. Yang Haoran's ears were still haunting what Meng Ruohan said just now, and he looked at his opponent as a person with a thin body and a slightly obscene complexion. This person seemed to see through Yang Haoran's heart, and said with a mocking face: "Boy, do you see it? The end of that person just now is your end! Hahaha!" The lewd man laughed unscrupulously, and at this time, Yang Haoran's heart sank, "This guy can't also be a cultivator, right?" Yang Haoran thought. Before he could continue to guess, the man on the other side proved his true strength with practical actions. The man on the other side took a deep breath, his hair was windless, and the air in the arena seemed to freeze. The middle-aged man who was the referee couldn't help but look at the beginning: "Concentrate on the early stage!?"

When Yang Haoran heard this, his heart instantly cooled half. He never thought that the man opposite was actually a cultivator in the early stage of concentrating. Originally, he was thinking of another way to enter the Imperial Spirit Sect if he failed the game, but with the case just now, Yang Haoran didn't dare to relax his vigilance again. However, the man he is facing now is actually a cultivator in the condensation period, doesn't this mean that he wants to die? Originally, the chance of winning was not great, but now it is even worse! In the face of this powerful opponent in front of him, Yang Haoran's heart did not have the tension and anxiety just now, and a burning battle intent rose in his heart, after all, there was already a dead end ahead, why not give it a go? Even if it was death, Yang Haoran did not have a trace of remorse in his heart. With such a mentality, this powerful enemy in front of him seemed to be like an ordinary person! At this time, Yang Haoran didn't notice that at the moment when he made up his mind to fight to the death, his body was faintly emitting a golden light, which reflected the sun above his head. Yang Haoran looked at the man opposite, smiled disdainfully and said: "What about condensing qi? It's just a few years more cultivated than me, if you are the same age as me, I have to fight so much that your mother doesn't even know you!" Hearing this, the man on the other side was red with anger, and shouted angrily: "Boy, don't be too rampant, wait a while I will make you can't survive, you can't die, you wait!!" Hearing the cruel words of the man opposite, Yang Haoran laughed instead of anger, and said: "Old immortal thing, if there is a kind of thing that you will die! There's a kind of you're coming to bite me!" Yang Haoran didn't care about the man's threat, but instead had a mocking look on his face, which made him even more manly, "Hmph, boy, you wait! You will feel good later, there is no need to have a verbal dispute here! Let's see the real chapter on stage!" The man no longer paid attention to Yang Haoran's words. Gradually, he raised his momentum to the extreme. With the referee's order, the game officially began. Yang Haoran stepped back without thinking about it, because the man opposite was a cultivator in the early stage of condensation after all, if you rushed over rashly, maybe you didn't even know how to die. However, Yang Haoran's actions didn't seem to be useful in the eyes of the man. As soon as the right hand of the man on the opposite side was raised, the air around Yang Haoran seemed to freeze, and his body, which was moving backwards quickly, stopped instantly, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a bit. The man laughed and said, "Boy, let me tell you, this is the gap in absolute strength. You will definitely die today!hahahaha!" Yang Haoran's body couldn't move, just when Yang Haoran was still struggling, the man's movements on the opposite side did not stop, he pulled his right hand closer to him, Yang Haoran's body was also pulled by an invisible force, and he was pulled down in front of the man in the middle of his breath, the man's right hand fell down, and Yang Haoran's body was also pulled to the ground by that invisible force. The man stepped on Yang Haoran's immature face with his own foot, and said with a smile: "Boy, weren't you crazy just now? Now, don't you still let me step on your feet? Accept your fate, you will definitely die here today!hahaha!" The man's laughter spread throughout the martial arts arena, and the people around him all looked at Yang Haoran with sympathetic eyes, all glad that it was not them who met this man. At this time, Yang Haoran was extremely unwilling in his heart. "No, I can't die. How can I fall here? My dream has not been realized! I can't die!!" Yang Haoran's eyes erupted with a strong desire to survive, and the light on his body became more condensed. The man raised his hand high, the aura condensed on his hand, turning into the shape of a knife, and the man said in a deep voice: "Boy, it's time to end, you go to die!" At this moment, the unwillingness in Yang Haoran's heart instantly erupted, and he shouted loudly: "You get out of me!" The jade pendant on Yang Haoran's chest instantly became crystal clear, and an incomparably dazzling light burst out from Yang Haoran's body. The middle-aged man who was the referee looked at Yang Haoran in amazement.

An even more surprising scene was being staged, Yang Haoran, who was originally pressed to the ground, actually broke free from the invisible force and stood up. Yang Haoran reflexively grabbed the man who had ravaged him just now, and the killing intent in his eyes was exposed. The man's face turned sharply and begged for mercy: "No... Don't kill me, I was wrong, I....!" Before he could finish speaking, Yang Haoran grabbed him by the throat. "Didn't you want to kill me, now I'll show you who killed whom!" Before the people present could react, Yang Haoran turned to the referee and said, "You can announce the result of the game!" Looking at Yang Haoran's fierce gaze, the middle-aged man came back to his senses for a long time and loudly announced that Yang Haoran had won the competition. As soon as he finished saying this, Yang Haoran closed his eyes and fainted on the ground. The middle-aged man immediately asked his subordinates to carry Yang Haoran down for treatment. And Meng Ruohan, who silently saw all this in the distance, was also very surprised, and muttered to herself: "I can actually use the power of the sun, I really am not an ordinary person!" But it didn't take long for her to laugh and say: "What is interesting in this way? Yang Haoran, who are you? It's really interesting!"

Not far away, Ye Qiu's group, when he learned that Yang Haoran had killed a cultivator in the early stage of condensation, he was also suspicious, but after thinking about it, he showed a smile again. Then he quickly ran in the direction where Yang Haoran was carried away.

When Yang Haoran was unconscious, he had a strange dream, in which he turned into the sun in the sky and illuminated the whole world with his own brilliance, but suddenly a blood-red light soaked him into the sun, and then his light also became low and dim, mixed with dark red blood in the golden light......

When Yang Haoran woke up, it was already two days later. A lot of big things happened in the past two days, first of all, the competition was temporarily suspended, and under the communication of an inner disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect, all the winners of the first round of the competition returned to the Imperial Spirit Sect with them to accept the next assessment. There is also a little girl who claims to be Meng Ruohan who is actually the chief examiner of this review, and will return to the Imperial Spirit Sect with the winner in the first round. If Yang Haoran woke up at this time and knew that he would go back with Meng Ruohan, he would definitely rather be beaten to death by that man. There is also Ye Qiu, as he has already stepped into the contemplation realm with half a foot, he naturally wins properly. Walk with the large army on the way to the Imperial Spirit Sect.

Yang Haoran and everyone didn't know that Yang Haoran's body was undergoing earth-shaking changes on the way. When Yang Haoran was unconscious, the terrible chirp that he had heard in the forest sounded in his ears again. Vaguely, Yang Haoran seemed to hear someone talking in his ear. "Alas, I have been hiding in this jade pendant for nearly a thousand years, and now I have finally waited for its owner to appear. Looks like I'm going to have to do something too!" At this moment, on Yang Haoran's chest, a pattern shaped like a phoenix was gradually forming......

When Yang Haoran woke up again, he was stunned for a moment when he looked around. "Where is this?" "Brother, you are awake!" Looking at the familiar person in front of him, Yang Haoran recognized his identity at a glance, isn't this the person who participated in the trial with him, Ye Qiu. "Brother Ye, where is this?" "This is where the beginner disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect live. "Have I passed the trial?" "My stupid brother, you have killed that person in the early stage of Qi Condensation! If you don't pass this, then no one will be able to pass!" "Then are we now considered disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect?" Yang Haoran asked with joy. "We don't count it yet, we have to wait for the elders in the sect to make a selection for us tomorrow, if we are selected, we can be official disciples, and even if we fail, we can become outer disciples, so you don't have to worry too much about it now." ”

Hearing Ye Qiu's explanation, Yang Haoran's heart, which had been hanging, finally calmed down. At this moment, Ye Qiu proposed to take a turn in the sect, after all, Ye Qiu had not gone out these days because he had been taking care of Yang Haoran, and Yang Haoran naturally had no chance to go out to enjoy the scenery of the Imperial Spirit Sect because he was in a coma. The two reached a consensus at the moment and went out to watch it together.

Ye Qiu didn't say a word about why he was in a coma and why he was able to kill a cultivator in the early stage of Qi Condensation. Yang Haoran didn't explain much. When the two of them went out of the room and saw the sun shining, the mood of the two was also extremely happy. The gentle sunlight shone on Yang Haoran's face, Yang Haoran felt a warm flow in his body to his chest, his body seemed to be full of strength, and the feeling of weakness that he had just woken up from his coma dissipated.

The Imperial Spirit Sect is located in a deep mountain, where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the morning mist lingers in the valley, a few cranes are flying freely in the sky, and the fish in the lake are swimming in the water. This place can really be regarded as a fairyland on earth! Yang Haoran couldn't help but admire when he saw the scenery around him. Looking at the surrounding lush forests and the crystal clear lake, Yang Haoran's heart suddenly reveled in this beautiful mountain forest.

Unconsciously, the two of them came to the main entrance of the Imperial Spirit Sect, looking at the three big characters of the Imperial Spirit Sect written in a majestic and atmospheric style, Yang Haoran and Ye Qiu couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts, it was worthy of being a great sect within a radius of thousands of miles! At this moment, they heard someone talking around them. "Have you heard? The new disciples recruited by the sect this time are not simple! I heard that there is a disciple in the late stage of Qi refining, and there is also an ordinary person who killed a disciple in the early stage of condensation, this year's disciple competition competition is interesting!" The two disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect were chatting in one place, and at this moment, a voice sounded from behind the two people. "If you don't cultivate well, let's talk here, I think your identity as an inner disciple this year is difficult to protect! I only know how to envy the achievements of others but don't know that I work hard, it is difficult for you to become a great thing!" This voice was like an empty valley orchid, intoxicating........